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Date Night

By: Karenkay



I just got off the phone with one of my black boyfriends when I heard my husbands car pull into the driveway. I was talking to James for the past hour and my pussy was still wet in anticipation of our date later this evening. James always makes my pussy wet when we talk on the phone.

My husband sat down for dinner while I hurried in to take a shower. I stood under the hot water allowing the hot water stimulate my already aroused nipples. I'm fairly well endowed and the water was hitting my nipples making it feel as if someone was nibbling on them.

I closed my eyes trying to envision my boyfriend James nibbling on one of my nipples. It took a week before the little marks he put on my breasts finally cleared up the last time we were on a date together. 

I allowed the water to hit my pussy which I recently shaved completely bald. James loves a bald pussy. If anyone has seen my movies than you know what I'm talking about. James has large hands with thick fingers. I've always found that the size of a mans hands usually indicate the size of his cock.

I love big muscular masculine black men and James fits that bill perfectly. 

James is a big man. Very tall at 6' 4". I'm 5'8" and kind of tall when I'm wearing my 6 inch fuck me pumps.

I finished my hot shower and checked out my nails which I had painted earlier in the day. They were a bright red. Now don't ask me but I find that most black men love red nails on a white woman. James is no exception to that theory. 

He will hold my hand and play with my fingers and just stare at the red nail polish. He also gets a thrill out of wiggling my wedding ring on my finger when we hold hands.

James likes to kiss a lot. Try to imagine me dressed in a tight short revealing low cut dress. I'm setting on a sofa holding hands with James while he's kissing me very passionately. 

Now, add my husband setting directly across from us with his big brown eyes focused on me and James and his hand stroking his little cock through the material of his pants. These are some of the things that are on my mind when I'm dressing for a date with one of my black boyfriends. My husband isn't always present when I'm on a date. It all depends on what's planned for the evening.

If I'm going to film a move than my husband most likely tags along. There has been a few occasions where my husband is traveling on business and too busy to be the camera boy so I setup everything myself. I makes sure everything is recorded so my husband can enjoy the movie later. 

When he's there he loves working the camera. Sometimes he'll bring two cameras. My husband says he likes to position one camera near the foot of the bed to capture the big black cock sliding in and out of my wet pussy. He likes to hold the second camera capturing angles from the side of the bed. He is able to capture the most intimate moments with that camera.

Passionate kissing and perhaps a few intimate words exchanged between me and one of my lovers. I seldom even notice the presence of my husband in the room when I'm involved in passionate love with one of my lovers.

I know you woman can relate to what I'm saying. James for example is very thick and long. He's just big and fills me up inside. James loves to kiss me passionately while slowly pushing his cock deep inside my belly until it can't go any further.

He'll slowly pull out only to repeat his thrusts inside me as we kiss knowing my husband is nearby watching his every move. I'll wrap my legs around his thick meaty ass while he drives deep into me. 

I might still be wearing my heels. My husband loves those shots where my heeled feet air stretched high into the air as one of my lovers pounds my white married. pussy. 

On this particular night, it had been about three months since I fucked anyone besides my husband. I was extremely horny and wet with anticipation of getting screwed this evening. James was out West on business and I promised him I'd stay horny for him until he returned. 

I think I stopped taking my birth control a few weeks ago. My doctor wanted to prescribe a different pill but I forgot to get the prescription filled before James returned from his trip. It never even dawned on my to fill the prescription. I was so excited to see James that I just forgot. 

I picked out a nice black dress with a touch of white under my breasts for the evening. It was short and left most of my large breasts exposed. I knew James would want to take me as soon as he arrived at the hotel later this evening. 

I picked out James's favorite perfume and gave a few short squirts in all the right places. Just a light touch where James would smell them as he kissed and searched around my body once we got together. 

I was applying my makeup when my husband walked into the bathroom. He commented on how sexy I looked giving me a kiss on my bare shoulder just above the material of my dress. He told me he thought James would love seeing me in that dress tonight. 

I did debate weather to bring my husband along but when I saw the way he looked checking out his camera gear I couldn't leave him behind tonight. I know there would be other evenings I could be alone with James. 

We arrived at the hotel later that evening. James was waiting for me in the lobby. I walked in going straight toward James where he took me in his arms giving me a hot passionate kiss right there in the middle of the lobby. I wondered what the people thought at the front desk when they saw us kiss. My husband stood directly behind me holding his camera bag.

James took my hand as we walked toward the elevator. My husband pressed the floor James had told him. There was another couple on the elevator watching as James continued to kiss me as we traveled up to out floor. I told James I missed him in between out little kisses.

We entered our room where the intimacy between James and I continued. During this time my husband is unpacking his photo gear and mixing drinks while James and I get reacquainted. I say my husband unpacks his camera gear first since he loves getting the movie camera up and running just in case things get hot and steamy before he finishes the drinks.

James and I were holding our drinks and whispering back and forth when my husband excused and left the room momentarily. I smiled at him on his way out. I likes to allow me to set and relax with my lovers while he takes a little walk before things get hot.

I looked over and saw the little red light on his camera knowing he left it running before he left the room. He never misses a thing. My husband says that's what makes the whole movie experience different than anyone else's.

He loves to see everything from start to finish.

I sometimes think my husband is psychic because he always returns once I get my boyfriends shirts off and we are on our way for more hot fun. My dress was already off and I was stretched out on the bed as James got on the bed next to me. 

We kissed as he stroked my pussy. I reached down and started to stroke his cock as he slid over on top of me. He started kissing his way down my breasts than tummy and finally working his way to my pussy. He was holding my hands as I spread my legs open for him. He slid his massive body in between my lets and started to lick my inner thighs.

It didn't take him long to zero in on my wet pussy. His hot tongue felt good as it parted my pussy lips. James let go of my hands and pushed my legs back against my chest. 

It didn't take much longer before he twisted around and we were locked in a 69 position. I think I saw my husband for a brief moment standing along the bed taking my picture as I sucked on that big black cock.

James moved around again and positioned himself between my legs. He reached down to insert his cock between my pussy lips. As soon as I felt the head of his cock I knew he would push forward with one long thrust. 

I prepared myself pulling my legs back as James pushed forward sending his cock deep inside my pussy. I let out a loud groan as I felt his hard thick cock filling my pussy. 

When James is fully inside me I feel totally stretched and filled. I can feel the heat of his whole body on top of me as he places his wet lips over mine. We'll lock in a heated kiss while he rams that massive black cock into my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his body locking my heeled feet around his ass. 

James loves it when I dig my nails into his back when he fucks me. I really don't have a clue where my husband is at this point. I'm just totally involved of making love to my man at the moment. 

I think we switched positions several times before James stood up and had me wrap my arms around his neck. I quickly figured out what he was going to do next as he cradled my ass in his big hands and stood up and fucked me in mid air. He bounced me up and down his thick cock like I was a little girl.

My legs were stretched out as James worked my pussy up and down his big shaft. He carried me over and sat me on the sink counter where he continued to fuck me. I did manage to see my husband standing near up with his video camera in one hand and his other hand playing with his cock. 

James carried me back to the bed where he had me ride his cock while my large breasts swayed back and forth just inches above his face. We changed positions a couple more times until James was on top of me again.

I could tell by the way his cock swelled that he was ready to cum. I think James had brought me to three orgasms by this time. James picked up the temple that without any warning he let out a loud grunt like a bull.

I actually felt his hot seed shooting inside me. I felt his cock flex a few more times as he emptied his hot potent seed deep inside my belly. He flipped off me a few minutes later so my husband could get a nice cream pie shot.

I fucked James again that evening. James shot three potent loads of seed inside my belly that night. I didn't remember about taking birth control until the next morning. I told my husband but he kind of brushed it off. I guess he never imagined that I would become pregnant with a black baby that night.

That was confirmed a few weeks later when I took a self test and later saw my doctor who confirmed that I was definitely pregnant! 

It was a strange way that I broke the news to my husband. As always. It was a Friday night and I had a date with James. My husband wanted to film me talking about my date so he was filming me when I told him the news.

I'm pregnant, I told him. He knew he had a vasectomy and he knew right away that I was pregnant with a black baby. He filmed it just as I told him. 

I told James later that evening. He was a little upset that night but not surprised. He asked me about my husband and told him we still had to talk about the pregnancy.

James fucked me half the night that night before I returned home and had a long conversation with my husband. Over the next few months my husband filmed me as my belly grew larger. My belly got really big too!

Date Night



I was running my hand softly over her back as we sat at the bar watching the game. She had on a nice semi sheer blouse but, to my chagrin, she choose to wear a bra that night.

The place wasn't very crowded, there were people sitting around the side of bar and some on each side of us. I guess most people stayed home because it was threating to storm out.

We had gone out to dinner earlier before we came to the bar to watch the game. We had finished a bottle of good wine with dinner and were feeling pretty mellow. 

As usual, she was talking to the other people who were watching the game about the ins and outs of the plays. We both enjoying a few more drinks as the night when on. Sometime during the evening the bar tender had turned down the lighting in the bar area. It was kind of romantic even if a football game was on.

By the end of the first quarter the score was tied with both teams having one touchdown and an extra point each. As the game progressed, she started to rub the inside of my thigh. She seemed not to even notice that she was doing it. I continued running my hand over her back. She said it felt wonderful and she slid her hand under my shorts pant leg and touched my cock. Of course my boy twitched and started to stand at attention. She moved her fingers up further until she started to caress the shaft of my now semi hard dick. She then wrapped her fingers around my shaft and ran her thumb over the head, giving me a rush of pleasure. She began stroking my cock with her fingers around me. I was really starting to enjoying this date night. 

Our team scored and she pulled her hand away and gave high fives to those around us. They missed the extra point and I missed her hand. The people in the bar were not happy. Our team kicked off and the special teams unit let them get to their forty-six yard line.

I said "They will fumble when they get to the red zone, so no worries."

Everyone looked at me like I was nuts.

"They don't ever do that." She tells me.

They worked the ball down the field. Our defense was getting pushed back again and again.

I said again "I bet they will fumble in the red zone."

She whispered to me. "If they do I'll take my bra off." Then she laughed.

I continued rubbing her back but with more enthusiasm.

Our defense keep getting beat. They were on our four yard line. The ball was hiked, we ran a blitz and there was fumble. We recovered the ball and ran it back for a touchdown. This time we made the extra point.

The bar went nuts. One of the guys sitting next to her bought our next round.

She went to the ladies room. She came back a little while later and slid onto her seat. Not only did she remove her bra but she undid an extra top button. As she slid into her seat I looked down the front her shirt and I could see her nipples. I loved how she looked. Even with the lights being dim, I could make out the shape of her breasts through her shirt and I couldn't help but notice her hard nipples. FUCKING HOT.

I love looking at her when she dresses like this. She doesn't understand it, but when she looks like this in public, it takes my breath away so why wouldn't I want her to dress like this?

Once the game started, her nipples softened and I'm sure I was the only one distracted by her sexy tits. Everyone else was watching the game.

I could see lighting off in the distance through the window and I was hoping the bar didn't lose power when BOOM, flash and the power went out. Everything went dark and quiet for a few seconds. The bar tender said the backup generator would kick in shortly and the big screen TV is on that line. The generator came on and a light in the hall turned on. He used the remote and turned on the TV. The game was still on.

"Cool, the cables not out." he said.

The only light we had was from the TV and the one light in the hall.

I said "Let's turn our chairs so we can watch the game."

We adjusted our bar stools and ended up sitting so that my legs were on each side of her and she was almost setting in my lap. I had one of my arms resting on the back of her seat.

The bar tender gave us a couple of bottles of beer and went to talk to the people at the end of the bar.

She leaned back against my chest and I moved my arm around her stomach. I took a chance and slid my hand up to the bottom of one of her breasts. She didn't stop me. I was surprised she didn't move my hand away. I guess she figured it was dark enough that no one would see what I was doing. I slowly moved my hand up to cup her breast. I was keeping my eye on the bar tender and saw that he was not going anywhere. I started the roll her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. I heard her moan softly. I pulled her nipple a few times. I moved my hand back to a point where I was just touching the bottom of her breast with my finger and thumb spread out.

Keeping my eye on the others, I moved my other hand over and slid it under her shirt. I moved my hand up and found her naked breast. This time she gasped. I moved my other hand back so I was playing with both her breasts. One through her shirt and the other one under her shirt. Her breath was getting heavy and I am positive her pussy was getting wet.

I noticed the bar tender starting to move, so I slid my hand out from under her shirt but I left wrapped it around her and on her lap. The other one I moved until it was once again left just touching the bottom of her tit.

The bar tender saw we did not need drinks so he went back to where he was.

I started to play with her tit again and her nipple got hard right away. With my right hand I slowly pulled her skirt up a bit and started to rub the inside of her thigh. I worked my hand towards her pussy and she opened her legs a little to help me get my fingers on her panties. This surprised me, she always told me that public sex was my thing and that she was not really into it. My next surprise was that she was not wearing any panties.

I moved my hand under her dress and found a clean shaved pussy waiting for me.

I run my thumb from the bottom of her pussy lips to the top and back down again a few times as I rolled her nipple between my forefinger and thumb. I felt her body shiver when I did this. I'm pretty sure she was losing track of the game by now. I worked her lips open and found her to be wet and hot. I rotated my thumb around inside her as deep as I could go. Her hips started to move with my motion.

I was keeping an eye on everyone in the bar while I was doing this, I didn't want any issues.

I pulled my thumb out of her now very wet pussy and found her clit between my finger and my thumb. I started to roll her clit with the same rhythm that I was using on her nipple. Her breath was increasing and she was quietly moaning. It didn't take long before I felt her start to tense up, it was like little earth quakes running up and down through her body. Her hips lifted off of the bar stool and she pushed her head back onto my chest. This lasted only a few moments and then she sighed and her hips dropped back down.

I removed my finger and thumb from her pussy and my hand from her nipple and gave her a hug.

We both turned at the same time a grabbed our beers and took a long drink.

She looked at me and said. "That was fantastic, it was like an explosion."

I gave her a kiss and we relaxed and finished watching the game.

I don't think she even remembers who won.



Date Night



Although the blindfold concealed the fire raging in Sylvia's eyes, her flushed cheeks and ragged breath hinted that she was ready for what Tom had planned next. Draped over a purple velvet settee, her knees were bound to the legs they straddled, her forearms wrapped together in satin ribbon behind her back. She firmly grasped the silver ball in her left hand, knowing full well that dropping it would end the night's adventure, having been told that spoken safe words would not be an option. 

Gazing down on his wife of 15 years, Tom found himself lusting over how wild her delicious body still drove him, not suffering any ill effects from bearing two children in his opinion. He studied how the black stockings accentuated her toned calves and smooth thighs, how the lace garter framed her sumptuous ass, and how her gorgeous breasts compressed on the settee beneath her naked torso. The hint of glistening dew that caught his eye on her bare, swollen lips told him that it was time.

With the grandparents at home watching the kids for the weekend, they had splurged on a luxurious suite at the Plaza. Tom's seduction of Sylvia began with fine dining at her favorite Italian bistro, knowing full well that the expertly paired wines would work wonders in prying her mind from the madness of their hectic work and family life. From there they strolled across town, hand in hand, talking about everything that wasn't work or the kids amidst laughter, flirtatious glances and suggestive innuendos. 

Tom swatted her ass playfully as he held the door at the club, practically leering at how the little black dress hugged her curves when she sashayed past him. Cuddled into a corner booth, they enjoyed their favorite comedian while additional libations eased her inhibitions further and led to more than one moment of wandering hands. Following the show, Tom hailed a cab to whisk them to their oasis as they made out like teenagers in the back seat, barely managing to maintain their dignity as they reached their destination.

Tom slipped the shawl from Sylvia's shoulders as they entered the suite's lounge, tossing it on the sofa as he turned her to face him. He lightly brushed the erect nipples that her dress hadn't been able to fully conceal in the absence of a bra, eliciting a delicious throaty exhale from his wife's parted lips. He devoured them deeply, taking in her scent, her taste, and the compliant need she projected through the softness and passion of her kiss. 

Outwardly conservative in nature, Sylvia harbored a well-guarded need to relinquish control, perhaps as a balancing force to the responsibilities she held as a manager and mother. She and Tom had explored her boundaries over the years, confirming most of her limits while discovering a few were perhaps softer than initially thought. Pushing her was by far Tom's favorite sport, garnering reluctant admissions of success on numerous occasions. She trusted him completely, a trust built and reinforced through years of respecting her safe word, uncompromising in his adherence to it despite many temptations. 

He broke their kiss, stepped back and lifted her dress over her head, delighted in knowing she spent the entire evening with nothing but the garter and stockings beneath it. Taking her by the hand, Tom led her to the center of the room and told her to lie across the settee as he bound her in position. When the blindfold plunged her into darkness, she again exhaled audibly, the mix of alcohol and arousal coursing through her nearly naked body.

Moving in front of his bound, exposed, vulnerable wife, Tom delighted in the subtle struggles against her bonds as he deliberately disrobed. Placing the head of his swollen cock against her lips, he grasped the based and slowly stroked upward, coating them in the clear, slippery elixir she craved nearly as much as chocolate. Her mouth gaped, practically begging him to feed her, whimpering loudly when she found herself unable to move down his length. 

He merely chuckled while tormenting her, knowing that denying her primal need for the head of his cock at the back of her throat would drive her to do practically anything. But they had agreed that tonight was again about pushing her, taking her to the edge and seeing how far over she would willingly plunge. With that in mind, Tom placed the headphones over his quivering wife's ears, robbing her hearing as he carefully watched her grip on the silver ball falter. 

Taking a fistful of hair in his right hand, he plunged the full length of his cock down her open throat. Finally rewarded with her favorite kink, she sucked him in effortlessly, coaxing his slippery secretions and resuming a death grip on her safe signal. Moaning deliciously as his thoughts began to swirl, Tom held his wife's head firmly and began bucking his hips back and forth, fucking her like the naughty slut she was for him. 

With every thrust, her saliva, mixed with his precum, dribbled from her lips and oozed to the floor amidst a cacophony of sloppy wet gurgling. He could feel the moans in her throat vibrating through his cock every time he bottomed out, and he knew her arousal was escalating ferociously. With that, he motioned towards the barely cracked door of the bedroom.

Tentatively at first the door lurched, and then eased open as Marcus stepped into the room on cue. The two co-conspirators shared an eager grin as Tom recalled the ad he had placed, garnering an astonishing array of applicants, and the amount of time it took to finally get comfortable enough to select his partner in crime. In addition to screening for STD's and the like, Tom met with each of the finalists to assure that personalities would mesh, and boundaries would be respected. 

With the moment of truth at hand Tom directed Marcus into place, holding his breath as another man's hands gripped Sylvia's hips for the first time since they were married. He felt the quiver of protest in her throat through his still buried cock, held her fast, and watched intently as she nearly tossed the silver ball from her shaking hand. After several tense moments bordering on eternity, when he was certain the evening was coming to a disastrous close, she tightened her grip slightly and began to suck again. He practically yelped, and his cock inexplicably found even more fullness as the adrenaline coursed through his body and he nodded to Marcus. 

Pressing his own throbbing member against another man's wife, he found her dripping with desire as he grasped firmly and plunged into her steamy, velvety depths. Impaled from both ends, Sylvia found herself soaring in the clouds, lost in an almost drunken soup of endorphins, yet achingly frustrated at her inability to control the pace with either of her lovers. She grasped the silver ball firmly, and begged through gagged whimpers for them to fuck the living shit out of her.

Marcus pulled back slowly, savoring the sight of her delicate folds grasping his slick shaft while greedily trying to tug him back to her depths. Pausing momentarily with the head nestled just inside her entrance, he moaned salaciously and plunged again; filling the void she so desperately needed occupied. She gasped on Tom's cock as Marcus' flesh smacked audibly against her ass, and her husband began to thrust in sync with his carnal accomplice's strokes, fucking Sylvia harder than she ever realized she needed. A sloppy wet symphony echoed through the room as they impaled her, with Tom's cock barely managing to muffle what would have been a complaint inciting level of filthy, whorish exclamations. 

She had never felt sluttier, more helpless, or more desired in her entire life as her husband and this stranger mercilessly had their way with her. She never wanted this feeling to end, but the intensity and conflicting emotions boiling within were catapulting her to the edge. Ultimately as her mind clung to the precipice of sanity, her body betrayed her, deep spasms coercing the surrender of Marcus' resolve. Watching his wife explode around another man's spewing cock triggered his own release, as spurts of cum jetted down Sylvia's greedy throat. 

Sucking every drop from her husband, feeling the splashing against her womb intensified Sylvia's pleasure to where she thought she might lose consciousness. All three of them practically froze in a state of suspended animation as their orgasms consumed them, rendering them helpless for what seemed like a blissful eternity until they had expended their releases. As previously agreed Marcus withdrew and departed before Sylvia returned to reality, while Tom shifted to enjoy the post coital spasms that wracked his wife's pussy every time a gob of Marcus' seed oozed from her.

After gently removing her bonds, Tom cradled his wife's limp, exhausted body, tenderly stroking her skin as she floated her way back to earth. Gazing upon her flushed cheeks and cum drenched orifices, he couldn't remember a time when she looked more radiant, more beautiful to him. About 20 minutes passed before her eyes fully refocused, and a contented smile slowly consumed her glowing face, confirming his suspicions regarding the rigidity of this particular limit. 

With a sudden burst of spontaneous laughter, she answered Tom's puzzled expression by lifting her hand to reveal the silver ball still securely imprisoned before dropping it in order to drape her arms around him. Their lips again melted together, unexpectedly reigniting their collective need. Tom lifted Sylvia effortlessly and whispered something lovingly filthy in her nuzzled ear as they floated off to the bedroom together.



Date Night



My wife, Michelle, and I have had a wonderful marriage with great kids. As we approached our late-30s we were feeling like things were getting stagnant for us. We have always like watching adult videos together and with the internet they are so easy to find and the content so vast that we easily found ideas to spice things up for us. This is how we got into swinging.

On one of the adult video sites we were watching we noticed there was a chat area. Michelle logged in to see what it was all about. Well, the guys in there must not be used to a woman chatting there because she was inundated with requests to chat. I encouraged her to pick someone she thought would be worthwhile. After a number of tries chatting with guys who were way too quick to get her to talk dirty, we found a young guy (or so he said) who seemed to be pretty respectful. I enjoyed as Michelle chatted with this man, Alex. The conversation did turn sexual and Michelle was really getting into it, touching herself and telling Alex what she was doing as she masturbated. Alex was doing the same and he said he shot a huge load of cum while Michelle was orgasming herself. 

Over the next few weeks Michelle and Alex chatted more and had more cybersex. I was there for some of the encounters (which I found incredibly hot) and was not there for others. Michelle told me she found both ways to be hot - with me there watching and doing it alone. Michelle told Alex that I was watching her and he was okay with that. He said he liked the idea. After 3 or 4 weeks we exchanged email addresses and pictures. During this emailing back and forth we learned that we only live about 4 hours from each other.

Alex is 25, about 6'0" tall with a great, muscular build - I guess he played college football at a small school. He has short blonde hair and the steel gray eyes. Michelle kept looking at his pic when they would chat and she masturbated herself to cum. 

Michelle sent a couple "regular" pics to Alex, as well as a couple of racy ones. Michelle is a stunner - always has been. She is 38, but could easily pass for early-30s. She is about 5'5" tall with shoulder length dark brown hair, which is pretty straight. She has large brown eyes that I can stare into for hours. She weighs about 140 pounds, so she is in decent shape - not like athlete shape, but extremely sexy because she has curves in the right places - 34C bust and nice hips. She walks a whole lot, so she has great legs. I love a lovely lady in heels and stockings or pantyhose - I guess that's my fetish. Michelle sent Alex some sexy pics of her teasing in some revealing outfits while in stockings and different types of high heels and boots. I guess it turns out that Alex is also an aficionado of legs and heels. 

After a period of time on email and chat we decided to try the phone sex route with Alex. We quickly found out how hot that could be escalated to the idea of meeting Alex. 

We laid down some ground rules first. This was to be a date. I was going to be going with Michelle and escorting them on the date until she and I both felt comfortable with how things were going. If things went well, the date my progress into intimacy - but we would have to see. Alex was all gung-ho for this possibility. 

We made arrangements for two weeks later. Michelle was constantly talking about it, asking me about it - what to wear, how she should act, if she should get wild with him if she likes him, etc. Michelle went shopping for a new outfit for the date - but she wouldn't let me see the outfit until the night of the date. 

Two weeks later came and we had made arrangements for the kids to stay by Michelle's sister and her family. We chose to meet somewhere midway between where we and Alex live. We booked the hotel room and told him that we would pay for that, if he would pay for the food and drink. Michelle packed a few different outfits - of varying sexiness and kinkiness as well as throwing in a few of her favorite toys we had purchased over the years. 

We got to the hotel early in the afternoon - much earlier than we told Alex we would be there. We parked on the opposite side, so Alex would be much less likely to follow or stalk us if we found out he was a bad match. We checked in and Michelle changed into an outfit I had seen her in many times. She told me she was saving the new outfit for the date, after we met with Alex to see if he was worth it. She put on a red silk blouse, short black skirt, and red stiletto pumps. Under the outfit was a red lace bra and matching thong. She was bare legged in this outfit. She re-did her makeup and we went to the hotel lounge and called Alex. He was just pulling in and met us in the lounge. He was the consummate gentleman. Michelle was swept off her feet and I must say that I was very impressed with him, as well. Michelle gave me a nod so I explained to him how this was going to work, since Michelle wanted to go through with the date. He was to bring his luggage to the hotel room I rented for him - which adjoined ours. He was then to meet me back in the lounge. During this time Michelle was going to change into her outfit for the date. We would then take a cab or the hotel shuttle somewhere for dinner, dancing, and drinks. Alex was agreeable to all of this. 

He and went to his car to get his luggage while Michelle went to change. He and I were back in the lounge having a drink when Michelle called that she would meet us in the lobby in 5 minutes. She came off the elevator and my eyes about fell out of my head. Alex's jaw hit the floor and he smiled broadly. Michelle was wearing a red, sleeveless dress with a deep V neckline. She must had a push-up bra on as her breasts looked like there were going to explode out of the top. The dress was so short and tight that when she sat, you could see the lacy tops of the black stockings. She also was wearing a new pair of red, knee-high boots with four inch spiked heels. She definitely spent well on this outfit!

Michelle came over and basically ignored me. She took Alex by the arm and kissed his cheek. I followed out to the cab. I asked the cabbie if he would let me ride in front and take occasional video. He didn't like the idea until I offered him and extra $50. As we drove to the restaurant, I recorded on my phone. Michelle's hand was on his thigh and then his crotch. I could see the bulge in his pants expanding and expanding. He looked quite large from my angle. Michelle only teased him on the way to the restaurant. 

Once inside we had a nice dinner. Michelle sat between the two of us and kept teasing us with her foot encased in those sexy boots. I could see Alex kept looking down her dress at her gorgeous breasts. My wife had gone all out for this guy. I was aroused by all of this and couldn't wait for what was coming next.

We went to a nearby bar rather than a dance club, to have some drinks. Michelle sat up on a tall bar chair and crossed her legs as she sat between the two of us. She drew plenty of looks from both men and women in the bar. She kept teasing us with her foot and eventually put her foot in Alex's lap and poked at his big hardon with the heel of her boot as she giggled. 

After a few drinks and feeling good we called for a cab back to the hotel. I again tipped extra to ride in front and record the backseat action. This time they were making out. Michelle's breasts were being mauled by Alex's big hands as they kissed hungrily and tongues danced together. Michelle kept rubbing Alex's cock through his pants until I could see a little amount of pre-cum leaking through them. 

Back in the hotel they walked calmly through the lobby, hand in hand. Once in the elevator they were back to making out and this time his hand was going under her dress. Michelle was moaning loudly as the elevator door opened to our floor. I opened the door for them as they entered our room. I then opened the adjoining door for Alex's room in case we needed in there. Michelle pointed me to sit in the chair by the desk in the room and told me to record this on the ipad we had brought with. 

Michelle excused herself to the bathroom and told Alex to undress. He was standing there with a massive erection. He must have been close to nine inches and very thick. I admit I was jealous, as I am just average in the cock department, but am long lasting. Michelle had re-applied her lipstick and came out twirling her thong panties around her finger, smiling. She tossed them at me. I sniffed them and felt their wetness. Michelle knelt down in her boots and began stroking Alex's cock with her skilled hands. She mercilessly teased the head with her long nails, scratching it. She then kissed the head and licked the long shaft from base to tip before inhaling most of it into her mouth. Michelle has always been a deepthroat queen, but with my cock it had to be much easier than with Alex's monster dick. 

Michelle looked up at him and told him that she wanted to deepthroat him but would need his help and told him to "skull fuck" her. Alex started thrusting his hips as he held my wife's head. She gagged a little but adjusted with the thrusts until her mouth was touching the hair at the base of his cock and his cum-filled balls. Michelle pulled off his cock and licked her lover's cock and smiled. Alex said he had never had a woman do that to him before. She just smiled and winked.

With that she stood up and turned to have Alex unzip her dress. My sexy wife was standing there in a black push up bra, black stockings and slutty red boots. Alex walked over to her and kissed her and grabbed those lovely breasts. He lifted each out of the cups of the bra and sucked each of them before licking and pinching them. She told him to bite them so he took a nipple between his teeth gently and pulled it out as far as he could before he let it slip from his bite - she was moaning and throwing her head back as he did this. 

Michelle declared that it was now time to fuck! She pushed him back on the bed and straddled Alex. She mounted him and slid her horny, wet pussy down on his big cock. She moaned as she took all of him inside her and sat with him fully enclosed inside her. She ground against him and rocked before she got into a rhythm of sliding up and down on his pole, moaning as he would thrust up and she slammed down on him. Alex's hands went to her tits to play with them while Michelle rode - her hands in her hair, eyes closed, and unintelligible sounds coming from her mouth. I could tell that Michelle was close to an huge orgasm and I told Alex to hold on for dear life as she started to cum, writhing, and thrashing about on top of him. Suddenly I could see his body stiffen as he groaned loudly and Michelle squealed as he filled her pussy with so much cum that it started spewing out of her pussy around the base of his cock. 

After they both came down from that earth-shattering cum, Michelle slid off and started licking their cum juices from the base of his cock and working her way back up to the tip. Smiling at him the whole time. I smiled at Michelle and she smiled back at me. We started laughing and both said, at the same time, that the date was a success.



Date Night



We're finally getting the date night out that we needed for so long. Between work and school, we don't have much time together out even though we live together. We eat together, but it hasn't been the same lately. I'm taking you to your favorite restaurant and we both get to have fun tonight, a nice release. 

You're dressed up nicely and I admire you as I always do. From your hair, to your eyes, to the lovely black dress you have on with the slit about a quarter down your thigh. I open your door to the car and let you get inside. I close the doors then walk around the car and get inside as well. I start the car and you do as well. Your fingers are on my right thigh moving up to my dick. You find the head because you claim it's your favorite part and begin to stroke it. I try to drive us to the restaurant focused, but you doing that distracts me before we can get out of the neighborhood. I start grinding under your hand and you reach over and unzip my dress slacks. 

You remove my penis from my boxer briefs and continue to tease the head. You watch me bite my lip and you smile. I say "Baby." and you look at me mischievously then innocently ask. "Yes?" "Nothing, mami." You laugh softly then lean over and slide your tongue over the slit of my dick. Shit. I take my right hand off of the steering wheel and try to move it behind your head but you hold it there, letting a trail of saliva drip onto my penis. You lock eyes with me while you begin to stroke my penis slowly, driving me insane. My hips begin to move up and down trying to resist but I've missed being inside you and you're stroking me how you'd ride me. 

When you sense that I've had enough of my torture, you lean over and run your tongue up and down my penis swiveling your tongue around. You place my hand on the back of your neck and I guide you up and down loving how your mouth is feeling. I pull the car into the parking lot of the restaurant safely. I pull into a parking spot and park the car, letting my head fall back onto the headrest as I enjoy your oral skills. You sense that I am about to explode and you deepthroat causing me to thrust a bit deeper into your mouth almost stroking your tonsils. You gag slightly and I retract while you continue to stroke the parts of me outside your mouth. Seconds later, I feel the tension build up and I release inside your mouth and you hold my penis in your mouth capturing the last drop. You give me one last stroke and watch as my dick still semi-hard falls slightly on my pants. You wipe your mouth as I replace myself. We get out of the car and walk to the restaurant as I squeeze your ass.

We walk into the restaurant a few minutes late for our 7:30 reservation with good reason. You stand in front of me, my hands on your hips as we wait to be seated. When no one is looking you grind against me slowly. You look back and smile, giving me a small peck on the cheek as you feel me getting harder. They call our name and direct us to our seats and we follow. 

I pull out your seat and push it back in once you've sat down. I stand for a moment too long and you cop a quick feel and lick your lips. I'm trying to figure out where did all your sexual mischievousness come from, because I'm loving this. You send me a text and I look at it and read "I'm wearing them." It makes me smile because now I know that I can play as unfairly as you have been. I just nod at you and look at the menu. The waiter comes back to take our drink and appetizer order when I decide to play back. I pull out the remote that I had attached to my keys and press the on button. It takes you a bit to notice, and I'm not sure if the waiter noticed how your words stumbled as you ordered your glass of Moscato. You finish your sentence then turn to me biting your bottom lip and slightly squirm in your seat. 

I look at you then smirk while I turn it off. You pout for a minute but my look assures you that it won't be the last time you feel the vibrations from the thong I bought you. We continue to talk and have fun and eventually eat once our food comes. I turn it on and watch you try not to moan as you chew. You almost miss your mouth a few times and I watch as you try not to grip the chair as your face changes letting me know that you're about to cum for me. You bite your lip and I want to pull you on the table and taste you. Instead I watch as you explode silently closing your eyes briefly as you ride the vibrations. 

Desert comes and you eat it so seductively that I can barely hold myself back, yet I continue to keep you at low vibrations and change them every so often. Your faces are making me want you so damn badly, but I push through it. Once you're done eating, you wave the waiter over and ask for the check. He brings it back swiftly and I put the money in the casing and pull you out of the chair. As soon as we turn the corner outside of the restaurant, my hand is up your dress feeling how drenched you are through the thong. I play with your clit and you moan as I feel you about to cum again. 

I walk you to the back of our car and put you on the trunk. I spread your thighs and you look at me alarmed. You're not used to this, but it has been a fantasy of mine for a while. I move your thong to the side and attack your clitoris with my tongue. You lean back and place your hand on the back of my head pushing me in deeper. I lick you how you like and feel your fingers stroking through my curly hair. I slip two fingers inside you as you begin to grind against my tongue, no longer caring that we are still outside the restaurant. I stroke your G-spot as you grind your clit against my tongue until you cum for me. You let out a small laugh and straighten up. "Penis," is the first thing you say. I pull a condom from my back pocket and you look at me accusingly. I shrug as I roll it on. "Oh you were just planning for this, huh?" I just smirk as I pull you closer and slide inside of you. I hear you suck in air as I stroke you slowly amazed at how good you feel.

I keep stroking as your nails decide to play against my dress shirt scratching softly as I nip at your nipples through your dress. A few moments later, headlights come into our view as a car pulls into the restaurant, we slow down and you lean down to kiss me as I continue to stroke you. You're watching the car to make sure they don't see us and that is only turning me on more. I grab your hips and deepstroke you feeling your walls clench onto my penis. I pull you in closer as you cum feeling your exceeded wetness makes me unleash right after you. You kiss my neck as you come down from your high and I pull out of you. "Let's go home. I think another round is due." You say to me and I nod in agreeance. I pull you off the trunk put you inside the car and follow. You lean over and stroke my penis through my pants and I know it's going to be a long night.



Date Night



She was opening like a fragrant Spring flower in the warm morning sun. Parked beside the dark Winnebago River flowing full and fast with snow melt Mike and Uma necked passionately, completely oblivious to the Planter's Moon that had seemed so captivating just a few minutes ago.

Uma's understated fragrance was stronger now while we made out. It had captivated me earlier in the evening while we enjoyed dinner and drinks at a local steakhouse that I had helped design where I reveled in the sheer pleasure of her company after such a long delayed first date. I had pursued her for a few months but was always put off for some reason or another. My friends kept insisting that we should be good for each other.

Uma was a petite woman with long thick strawberry-blond hair that cascaded past her shoulders and over her large breasts almost reaching her big ass. She was a widow in her mid-forties and twelve years older than I. I have already been through two marriages and am pleasantly single...again. At the steakhouse over grilled steaks we had confessed that we had each denied the surge in our spirits whenever we had happened to meet...for quite different reasons. I was afraid of another commitment and Uma didn't want to lose another husband the way she lost her first.

Yesterday, I had called her and we talked some business over the phone. In the office Uma always looked great even when wearing casual blue jeans and bulky sweaters. None of her clothing hid her spectacular curves. Sometimes I would fantasize about what she might look like dressed to the teeth and out on a date with me or what she would look like with nothing on but her warm smile. Later on we casually bumped into her at the store and feeling so happy to see her I threw caution to the wind and asked her out...one last time. 

When I had Uma at her door tonight my heart literally skipped a beat. Smiling, she had slowly opened the door and, all of five feet zero, stood there in dark stockings and this little slip of a black dress hanging open in the back holding glossy-black high heels in her other hand. She invited me inside then did a slow pirouette so that I could finish zipping her up. Gripping that zipper in my fingers while gazing at her sexy bare back and thin taught lavender bra strap while getting my first strong whiff of her perfume, it took all of my willpower to pull the zipper up instead of down. But, resting my hand on the small of her back just at the top of the swell of her magnificent derriere, I managed to do the gentlemanly deed. When Uma stepped into her high heels and threw her mink wrap around her shoulders she took my breath away.

On the way to steakhouse on the north edge of the city she had let hand rest on my thigh while we had casual conversation...any higher and she would have found a big surprise. In the car Uma exposed acres of toned thighs and a large valley of deep smooth cleavage just above her mink wrap. At the steakhouse I was treated to a brief glimpse of silky lavender panties while I held her car door open. The lounge was upstairs and I thoroughly enjoyed the unforgettable sight of her big ass swaying its way up each of those nineteen stairs. I love panty lines on a gorgeous woman. After awhile our number was called. We went downstairs and were seated in a booth with a long linen tablecloth. I love long tablecloths that can hide exploring hands and feet.

Being bold I slid my hand from my lap to her thigh and briefly caressed it to gauge her response. Instead of rejecting my advance Uma smiled warmly and even allowed her legs to part just a little. I moved my hand a little higher to just under the hem on her black dress and felt a warmth from higher up. She sighed. I returned my hand to her knee and kept it there until our food appeared. The food was great and we quickly devoured it and passed on the dessert cart offerings. I paid the check and we drove away...hand in hand. On the way back toward Uma's house I suggested that we drive by the river so that we could watch the full moon rise. My date agreed and I found a nicely secluded spot away from the main parking area. Nervously, we looked at the river and engaged in some light conversation. During a long pause I leaned toward Uma and kissed her on the mouth. She gave me a tentative little kiss and broke it off. 

I put my arm around her and drew her closer. Sexy Uma unbuckled her seat belt and slid over as best she could. We talked watching the Canadian geese and ducks floating silently by on the river like multicolored champagne corks on the sparkling water. At some point, lovely Uma lay her head on my shoulder and looked deeply into my light blue eyes. As we snuggled I felt my soul melting under her moonlit gaze and softly pressed my mouth against her full red lips and then felt my heart swell when she returned my kiss, shyly at first and then with rising passion. Time just seemed to fade away.

Eventually, sparks flew. Uma quickly put her gum in the little trash container and leaned back in for another kiss. This time our passions erupted in a steamy French kiss that seemed to last for days. My hands began to roam over the sensual curves of her luscious body and Uma clutched my shoulders and arms as our tongues dueled.

"Backseat, Uma?" I gasped out breaking the kiss. 

"Hell yeah! Tee hee hee!" 

Like horny teenagers we flung open the doors and dove into the backseat. We briefly huddled together in the backseat, laughing and blushing. She scootched in closer then winked at me and wrapped her warm mink around us both. I wasted no time in taking the lead and boldly squeezed her large breasts through her thin dress. Uma gasped with pleasure and kissed me deeply. We French kissed while she thrust her twin pointed tips against my palms.

The dam broke and, all of a sudden, we just couldn't get enough of each other. It was my turn to gasp when Uma rummaged around and found my hardness, gripping me firmly through my suit pants while breathing heavily into my mouth. I shifted one of my hands downward to her sculpted knee and then started quickly upwards. Uma groaned into my ear when my questing fingers slid under the hem of her short dress and then grazed across the soft bare skin at the top of her nylons. Moving higher I found the warm dark silk of her frilly panties. Uma almost shoved her long pointed tongue down my throat when I started limning the edge of those panties then pushed my fingers through her dewy pubic hair. I love a mature woman's dense unshaven hairy bush!

With my fingers tangled in her bush Uma unzipped my slacks and slipped her warm tiny hand through the opening in my boxers, searching for then finding my hard member. Her slim fingers wrapped around my hot meat. Uma kissed me deeply and started up a slow circling motion on my grateful cock. I briefly broke our kiss and, before proceeding any farther, looked long into her beautiful eyes sparkling in the reflected moonlight and was lost. Uma's quickened stroking snapped me back into the moment and I crushed my lips back against hers. My fingers continued exploring and found her pouting nether lips then, farther down, the hot well flowing at the bottom of her delicious slit. Deeper still I pressed until I felt her hot tight wetness surround my fingers. Uma broke our passionate kiss and arched her back instinctively opening her thighs wide in timeless welcome. For a long minute we both froze in place like human statues and gazed deep into each other's glazed eyes. When Uma continued her slow stroking we again fell together in a hot embrace, kissing and stroking and fondling.

I slid my lips away from hers, tasting her red lipstick, and then traced a slow path down her neck to her bulging low neckline. I pulled her dress down over her right breast and quickly freed it from the delicate lavender bra. As my date's rubbery nipple tightened even more in the cool night air I coated it in saliva then sealed my lips over it, sucking it in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out. Uma gasped and, without breaking her rhythmic stroking, pulled her nipple free of my lips. She quickly yanked her left breast from her bra cup and shoved its taut nipple against my lips, cradling my head against her ample petite body.

"Suck it, dammit! Just like you did with the other. Suck it, Mike!"

I sucked it hard and she gasped.

"Yes! Oh...harder...harder!"

Knowing passion's cue when I hear it I changed my sucking to a sharp little nip and felt Uma quiver through a small orgasm. When she focused again Uma jacked my cock faster. Warm precum from my hard dick started oozing onto her tiny hand and she stopped. With her nipple still firmly between my teeth I watched her hand out of the corner of my eye while she lifted it to her face and sniffed. Uma's smile briefly twisted with lust when she licked my sticky male juices from her hand. She moaned from deep in her throat. Recognizing another cue I pushed both of my hands up under her dress. Gripping the top of her panties I started pulling down her final feminine barrier to fucking. Uma immediately released my cock and clamped both of her hands over mine, holding them, and her panties, tightly in place.

"Oh...MY! Wait! No, Mike...not here...not in the backseat of your car." she gasped trying to catch her breath.

"Huh? Why not?" I managed finally releasing her abused nipple and began pulling her panties down anyway.

"Please, Mike...I want our first time to be special. Let's go to my place...now!" sexy Uma husked out in a low voice barely in control of her desire her fingernails desperately digging into my hands that were pulling her panties even lower.

I now had a close up view of her thick dewy bush and her heady aroused odor of feminine need filled my world, flaring my nostrils. She was ripe and ready for fucking. Uma knew it, I knew it, her cunt knew it, and my aching cock knew it. I pulled her panties even lower on her thighs but then, summoning my will, stopped and winked at beautiful breathless Uma.

"DAMN! I haven't fucked a woman in a long time, Uma." I said slowly sliding her panties back up and over her womanly hips. 

Uma released my hands and whipped her panties back into place. She pulled my head up and devoured my mouth with a fiery kiss mashing my lips against hers while flattening her big pillowy breasts against my bare chest. Cock and cunt were simply raging with nasty itchy aching unrequited desire.

"My house, Mike...and fast! Please?!" she begged, breathing heavily, pushing me away while roughly pulling her clothing back into place. 

Uma then leaned over and briefly kissed the head of my cock while tucking it back into place and zipping up my slacks.

"Soon, dear cock....soon!"

We laughed. Tension over, for the moment, we hugged then flung open the doors and ran back to the front seat. I started my car and hit the defroster to defog the steamy windows making us laugh again. Uma started buckling her seat belt.

"No way, Uma...get over here!" I insisted sliding my seat farther back and pulling her toward me. In answer to her questioning eyes I physically turned her around so that she was straddling me...her short black dress up to her waist...her wet pantied groin pressed tightly against my hidden hard manhood. Uma laughed when I pulled the seat belt around us both and buckled it into place. Eyes closed, she French kissed me with genuine lust. While the car's windows continued to clear I gripped her wonderful hips and nibbled on her lovely stretched neck. Uma panties were so soaked that I could feel her scented juices beginning to soak through my own clothes. Raising my hips up I wedged my hard cock between her swollen pussy lips making her gasp and me groan. I carefully put the car into reverse and then circled forward. I was now so horned up that it was a challenge to focus. It was quite difficult driving with passionate Uma wriggling her wet pussy around on my lap and kissing my neck. Somehow we finally exited the riverside park and made our way slowly toward her home.

"Oh, Mike...you're so crazy...but his feels so good...please be careful." Uma rasped into my ear peeking beside and behind us as I drove with one hand on the wheel, the other gripping her big ass, while holding her tightly pressed against me.

At the corner of State Street and Virginia we had a close call with the local police. Uma had taken to moaning and sliding her inflamed itchy pussy all over my cock until I was now as soaked as she was. Somehow I managed to brake my car at the red light. A police cruiser then slowly turned directly in front of us heading north. We both froze until the police car was long gone. A car behind us honked its horn and I lurched slowly ahead. The car behind us turned also, the driver staring and shaking his head in amazement. We both roared with laughter that quickly faded when our horny grinding immediately resumed.

Heading south on Virginia I slid my hand upwards from Uma's lovely ass to one of her hanging tits. Still grinding, Uma kissed my neck and my ears, until I found a nipple poking against the black smooth fabric of her sexy little dress. Uma gasped then groaned loudly into my ear. She nipped at my earlobe sending delicious little trails of chills downward to my own nipples, my balls, and then my toes. Destination finally in sight I floored it then slammed on the brakes bouncing over the curb and skidding carelessly into her driveway. Flinging the gear shift into park I grabbed Uma with both hands and kissed her long and hard jouncing my aching cock against her wet panties.

Uma cried out and searched around for her purse then the seat belt release. I flung the driver's door open and she awkwardly stumbled out. I goosed her as she rose up and found her saturated panties literally dripping with sexual fluids. Uma gasped, leering, then turned and Frenched me. She turned and ran toward the low breezeway's door fumbling for her keys. 

"Give me exactly four minutes before you come in, Mike! Time me! Tee hee!" she cried out then disappeared inside slamming the door behind her.

Still seated inside my car I glanced at the dashboard clock and then turned off the ignition switch. I left the car door wide open and noticed lights suddenly appearing in different windows in a series as Uma moved quickly through the darkened rooms flicking switches on the run. My groin was starting to get cold from the evaporation of Uma's lusty juices in the cool night air. Chuckling, I pulled her errant mink wrap onto my lap for warmth.

"You're right! We should have gone out long ago." I said outloud to my absent friends.

As the clock ticked toward four minutes I saw all the lights quickly winking out in reverse sequence...all the lights except for one dim yellowish one flickering somewhere near the middle of her home.

I got out and shut the car door watching the final seconds flash on the dash. Time's up! I walked quickly to the house then entered closing and locking the heavy front door behind me. I flicked on the entryway light.

"No lights please, Mike!" came Uma's distant voice. 

I flicked it off and gave my eyes a chance to adjust to the darkened interior. That yellow light flickered dimly off to the left, beckoning. I gingerly made my way slowly towards it barking my shins twice on her furniture.

On one low table by a flickering candle I found a hastily scribbled note in purple lipstick..."Strip!" I chuckled and quickly did so tossing my clothes into a jumbled heap. Buck naked I approached the room with its shadowy yellow light. Just this side of a wide arched doorway I could smell wood smoke then heard the timeless snapping and popping of a wood fire. I also heard the distinct sounds of a champagne cork being released from its bottle with a loud "pop" and then ricocheting off the ceiling. 

"Damn! Tee hee hee!" laughed Uma.

"Are you ok, Uma?"

"Yes...that friggin' cork just surprised me is all. Come in already."

Passing the threshold I heard the liquid effervescent sound of bubbling champagne being poured into a glass. Fully inside the room I felt a welcome warmth from the burning fire. In front of the stone hearth on a furry beige rug sprawled a vision of feminine loveliness...Uma. 

Beautiful Uma smiled serenely wearing a little wisp of a sheer lavender camisole paired with the equally translucent pair of lavender panties she had worn earlier on our date...her panties were beautifully drenched. The warm firelight caressed her reclining curvaceous form creating wondrous dancing shadows on the floor and ceiling of Uma's profiled face, her big breasts, long hair, and sexy legs. A glowing spark arced out from the fire pit and landed hissing near one of her lovely bare legs. Uma dipped a finger into her champagne flute then slowly snuffed it out. She put her charcoaled fingertip into her mouth and sucked on it...making me instantly hard.

Naked as the day I was born and now more than a little self-conscious with my hardening cock wobbling around in front of me, I approached sexy Uma and let myself be guided down to her soft shag carpet. I accepted a proffered champagne flute which she then slowly filled to the brim. Uma raised her glass to mine and clinked them together.

"To a glorious first date!" she said and took a sip.

Uma slid her arm through mine and linked together we sipped at our glasses while gazing deeply into each other's eyes. I could smell her freshened perfume and randy musky odor blending nicely with the cedar scent of the fire. I felt my nostrils flare and my cock stiffen even more.

Uma slipped her arm from mine and leaning in on her hands she held her face just barely an inch from mine gazing calmly into my eyes. I leaned in and brushed my lips over hers and then started kissing her eyes, her nose, her cheeks, the hollow of her neck, and then back to her lips using just the lightest kisses possible.

Uma broke the contact of our lips and turned toward the fire pressing her back against my bare chest, pulling my arms up and around her shoulders.

"No questions please, Mike, but...just hold me?"

I tightened my hug then loosened it and soon felt her whole body relax as the champagne took effect. I was relaxed too...except for my cock which eventually began to relax as well. For 10 minutes I held Uma while we sipped at our glasses sparkling in the firelight. We sat there in complete silence watching and listening to the fire as it began to die its popping wood becoming orange glowing coals coated with a fine gray ash. I relished the sensual weight of Uma's body against mine enjoying the mixed scents wafting up around us. Every now and then Uma turned her head slightly and kissed my neck or my lips, looked me lovingly in the eyes then turned back toward the glowing firepit. I slowly became aware of the front side of me, including my face, staying warm from the fire and at the same time felt the coolness of the great room on my back. The shadows of the ceiling's exposed beams softened as the firelight ceased its dance along the golden grainy wood. Just when I was thinking of breaking the mood because of my growing discomfort, Uma turned and kissed me softly while still looking into my eyes and then kissed me harder with her eyes closed drawing me into a deep embrace. The intoxicating sensuousness of her kiss mingled with the pressing softness of her breasts caused my penis to distend and press against her soft belly. Smiling at such intimate pressure but holding a finger to her mouth Uma rose to her feet drawing me up with her. She took out empty champagne flutes and placed them at our feet. Uma stepped to my side and draped my arm across her shoulders cupping my right hand to her full breast. Then, gripping my naked manhood with her left hand she led me through a large open doorway.

On the other side of the doorway Uma stopped and, while still firmly gripping my rising cock, lit a candle ensconced on the wall. The candle's soft dancing flame softly illuminated the entire room revealing a bed room with a large bed, the headboard and footboard made of woven wicker. Other furnishings were arranged around her bed: twin night stands, a chaise lounge, and a large dresser...all tan woven wicker. Even the mirror above the dresser had a wicker frame. I could clearly see the full moon...including what the Mayans called the rabbit in the moon...through full length white gauzy curtains that covered a pair of French doors leading to an outside deck. My hand slipped down to her rolling hips as we walked side by side on the hardwood floor and approached the edge of the bed. Uma lit a candle on one of the night stands creating a fascinating interplay between the two candles of scattered soft light and dancing shadows. Uma paused and stroked my cock to aching hardness while kissing me full on the mouth. Then, still maintaining her soft steady rhythm on my cock, she slowly lay back on the faded blue denim comforter. Her large breasts slid to the sides of her chest when she drew her sexy legs upward and out, instantly creating another wonderful vision, sheer negligee and sheer panties thinly veiling her feminine charms...hard nipples poking through the thin top and her panties clearly stuck to her gaping wet pink pussy.




Date Night



"Want to take the lead now, Mike?" Uma husked in a hoarse whisper.

"Yes!"

I placed my hands on her both of her knees, slid them slowly down her naked thighs, and gripped the top of her saturated panties. Uma started to eagerly lift her hips to help but I roughly pushed her back down then roughly tore her panties from her body. I had to yank twice because they were literally sticking to her rank pussy. Uma gasped, her features twisting with lust. She lay there breathing deeply, legs spread wide open, and started stroking my cock a little faster. Holding the torn wet shreds to my nose I inhaled deeply, her musky woman's scent was potent and delightfully heady quickly making feel a bit...high. Staring at her vulnerable hairy wet mound made me even more excited. I flung the ripped garment into a corner while Uma kept up her steady stroking, inflaming my mind and body.

I knelt on the bed forcing Uma to release my wobbling cock and maneuvered quickly around until I was straddling her head with my knees in a classic 69. This position gave her a brief close-up of my wobbling cock and hanging balls before I pressed my cockhead against her pouting red lips which immediately opened. At the same time I dipped my head low between her open thighs and tasted her hypnotic essence directly from the source. Uma gasped then swallowed my cock, gagging on its length. She released it and I started really rooting around in her delicious pussy. She "ooohed and aaahed" for a few seconds before quickly sucking me back in. When I found the hard little nub of the external clitoris at the top of her drooling slit she bucked against my wet sucking lips and then tried to deep throat my male member, gagging and making uninhibited obscene love sounds. 

I sucked harder on her nubbin of pleasure and was rewarded with a randy gasping howl from Uma. Instinctively she flung her legs wide welcoming more of my explorations and then returned to trying to completely swallow my thick grateful cock. Separately, and at leisure, I sucked each of her furry swollen lips into mouth enjoying each one's warm scented texture and wonderful softness. When I slid my nose through her slick inner lips and then nudged it against her tight anus Uma gasped loudly then squirmed her hips around rubbing herself all over my face, smearing me with her musky juices. Then Uma started stroking me with a purpose while sucking on me. I groaned into her fragrant strawberry-blond muff and began slowly fucking her mouth...and then faster.

"Oh God, Mike! Eat me! Eat it!" Uma groaned popping her mouth free of my cock that I still stroked against her face and neck.

She resumed her sucking, this time concentrating on my bloated cockhead. My nose was full of this female's aroused scent...my mouth and chin absolutely smeared with her juices. I dug my pointed tongue deep into her moist pink inner folds and felt Uma stiffen and erupt into an intense orgasm. Uma planted her feet on the bed and worked her pussy up against my face then clamped her lovely thighs against the sides of my head, coating me with a fresh layer of pussy juice while wailing out her joy against the clueless ceiling. Uma recovered slowly then released my head. I gasped for air then gasped again when she vacuumed my cock back into mouth, eagerly working it in grateful passion.

Breaking contact with her spasming pussy I slid my cock free of her mouth with a loud "Pop!" and spun myself around above her grasping arms. I was so worked up at this point that all I could think about was mounting the lovely Uma...and fucking her hard! With no further preliminaries I placed both of her legs on top of shoulders and then jammed my cock home, up to the balls, into Uma's hot and receptive tight little cunt. We both gasped in carnal pleasure and I, holding us tightly together, leaned down and kissed Uma. Her hands arms rose to grasp my arms and one of her legs slid off my shoulder getting trapped in the crook of my elbow. We twisted and wriggled deeper into a love knot, our tongues tangled in a frantic sloppy wet kiss. Then gripping her sleek thighs I started a slow in and out stroking delving deeply into Uma's hot interior then a slow withdrawal into the coolness of her bedroom. As I continued this slow pace Uma shivered and then struggled to find a way to pull the comforter over us both.

I looked into her sparkling eyes and shifted gears, starting a rhythmic hard thrusting that made her cry out and that set her body jiggling with the impact of my belly against hers. Her big breasts jounced and circled under the sheer lavender camisole while she pulled my head down for more intense kissing. We managed a brief lip lock before I broke it with an even harder thrust into her submissive pussy. Uma cried out and her eyes unfocused and rolled upwards. I stopped for a second and then quickly rolled over pulling her on top of me. The comforter fell away and I leered at her hanging breasts. Noticing my lusty stare Uma laughed and then giggled shyly while rising up until only my cockhead remained inside her cunt...then she drove her pussy down hard, impaling herself completely on my grateful cock. Her cunt was so hot...and tight! Uma's girlish giggles quickly turned into animalistic grunts of pleasure as she began working out on my cock and feeding me first one big tit then the other. I sucked and nipped at her nipples until she gasped and squealed.

That negligee was now getting in the way of our fucking so it simply had to go! I reached up and gripped the top of the skimpy garment on one of Uma's intense down strokes and tore it away from her gasping sweaty body, completely revealing her naked swinging tits in all their feminine glory. The sight of her gorgeous contorted face framed by her huge bouncing circling knockers was just too much and I felt myself starting to lose control. Our sexual union was sending large amounts of natural endorphins into her brain, lovely little chemicals that doused her inhibitions causing waves of sexual heat to sweep through her. Uma instinctively responded and increased the pace of her fucking. 

Obviously nearing her second orgasm her beautiful face held a glowing blissful look that made her features look 10 years younger. On her next rhythmic downward thrust I thrust back, hard, jolting her about halfway down making her cry out in pleasure. I grabbed her sweating hips and then hammered away at her seething hot juicy cunt. Uma cried out again and lowered her head between us to watch my bloated big-veined cock invade her juicy pussy with such rampant disregard, such wildness. Her long hair covered my head and shoulders. I raised my head to watch too touching my sweaty forehead to Uma's while still hammering away at her luscious pussy.

Then, with a slow deliberate motion that I will never forget, Uma somehow dragged her slightly crossed eyes away from our pounding middles and pierced the depths of mine, screaming out her joy in an upper octave that literally raised goosebumps all over my body. I continued to hammer upwards into her delighted cunt driving Uma through one orgasm after another. Each orgasm created a wonderful clasping tightness around my fucking cock and released a hot flowing fountain of pussy juice. Uma convulsed and gasped and shrieked but somehow managed to hold my gaze with her unfocused eyes. I began to run out of steam and slowed my long deep thrusts allowing Uma to briefly descend the sexual heights. She cried releasing hot salty tears onto my face that stung my eyes. She collapsed onto me and we just held each other for awhile, my unsatisfied cock still embedded deep inside the lovely Uma.

After a few minutes I long dicked her and felt her pussy give an answering quivering squeeze. I did it again and she squeezed back. Again...she squeezed back twice. Still needing to cum I grabbed her hips and started to really pound her. Uma's startled eyes flung wide open but she answered, trying to match my frantic pace with her thrusting hips. Uma bit her lower lip and gasped then forced her hips down so hard so that I was unable to move.

"My turn now, Lover." she whispered with a hoarse leering voice.

I relaxed back onto our wet love puddle relishing the exquisite pleasure of my rigid dick buried to the hilt inside this lovely woman's luscious pussy. Uma took the lead and began to fling herself up and down on my straining cock. Her breath came in rapid gasps and she leaned farther forward to allow her clit to drag over my hot slick shaft with each powerful thrust. Her new position also dangled her swaying breasts directly in my face so I grabbed them and began to fuck her back. I alternately sucked on her protruding nipples causing her tits to elongate on each of her upstrokes. Uma cried out again and started mindlessly babbling vague obscenities that rose in pitch as her mating body drove toward the selfish goal of its own pleasure. As Uma neared this orgasm I felt her nails dig deeply into my biceps but I didn't stop wetly licking and sucking on her captive tightened nipples. Dropping her head and arching her lovely back like a bucking bronco Uma blew again. Her pussy clamped down in joyful spasms and juiced even more love lotion around my hot embedded thrusting cock.

"Oh...MIKE! That was just....OH MY!! OOOOOAAAAHHHH!" Uma wailed caught by surprise with her orgasm's second wind triggered by my hammering upwards against her over-sensitive clit.

This time I was watching her very closely and when her eyes began to refocus as she descended from the upper realms of ecstasy I whipped her around and flung her onto her back. Quickly arranging her splayed limbs for my benefit alone I positioned myself above her still gasping body then sank deeply into Uma's hot fragrant swampy nest of juice-matted crinkly pussy hair framing her red and swollen sex lips.

"Ooooaaaahhhh...." she sighed when she felt my searching cockhead nudge against her womb.

"Hang on, Uma...my turn!" I grunted through gritted teeth and gave her a power stroke.

Uma's lips twisted into a lusty sneer. Raising her lovely sweating face she breathed hotly into my ear nipping at the lobe. I growled deep in my throat and jolted her again. Uma gasped and then flung her arms and legs around me in a powerful sexual clinch.

I positioned my knees wide under her thighs and gripped her wonderful big ass tightly with both of my hands. Then, panting onto her soft shoulder, I started fucking away at her open target, slipping and sliding deep inside Uma in a primal rhythm until her cries and groans turned into gasps of pleasure. I was crying out during this fiery rut and only concentrating on the exquisite sensation of my cockhead burying itself over and over and over again in lovely Uma's steaming wet cunt. Cock and cunt, cock and cunt, cock and cunt, using our mating physical bodies in desperate love making we transcended the physical world and created our own sexual eyrie.

"...Ooooohhfff.... GOD!....I can... agggooohhh... SSSHHHIIIT!...feel you...getting harder, Mike... longer...thicker...Oh MY GOD!...shoot it...s hoot it....Shoot IT!... in me...inside me...fuck!... inside my hot little cunt...Aaaarggghhhh... tight pussy...wild pussy...come on..." Uma husked into my ear while I fucked her even harder and forced her into the rapturous throws of an explosive orgasm.

Her climaxing pussy clamped down on my battling cock and her sharp teeth bit through the skin of my shoulder. I joined her and blew sky high, womb deep actually, and roared in blissful agony. Burying myself roughly to the hilt inside Uma's swampy hole I shot hot spurt after wonderful hot spurt into her receptive feminine furnace, crying out in instinctive ejaculation. Desperately seeking her mouth I passionately French kissed Uma while ejecting two final thick streams of liquid heat against her secret womb. Finally spent, I collapsed on top of her, gasping and panting, against her thick hair. Uma softly trembled against my sweating and exhausted body and covered my face and neck with dozens of soft grateful kisses.

I love you, Uma....I love you!" I murmured with my lips pressed lightly against the pulse of her neck.

Still deeply ensconced inside Uma I felt myself relaxing and spiraling quickly downward toward a well-deserved beckoning sleep. I vaguely felt the thick denim comforter being dragged over our intertwined bodies. Then, somewhere on the soft leading edge of a dream, I heard Uma's sated musical voice caressing my ear whispering, "Forever love, Michael. Forever love, Dear One."

END



Date Night



I see you in the hotel lobby. You are looking absolutely gorgeous. You haven't seen me yet. I sneak around behind you, put my arm around your waist, spin you around and then kiss you. I feel you resist a little, and then melt into it as you realize it's me. Your lips taste so good, I love the way you feel pressed against me. I break the kiss and look in your eyes and tell you I have a night planned for you of dinner, dancing and whatever else you want. 

First I need you up in the room. I take your hand and lead you inside the lift and hold you close as we wait to arrive on our floor. I whisper in your ear, I tell you how beautiful you are. How I have thought about you all day and how I have wanted you even more since our last time together. The lift stops, I lead you to the room. I swipe my key and we go inside.

There are a dozen roses and a box of chocolates on the bedside table. I motion to them and I see you smile. You are even more beautiful when you smile. I start kissing you on the cheek down your neck, back up to your lips. I stop and look in your eyes. They are so beautiful. I could stare into them for days. Where I can usually see sweet innocence, now is replaced with desire.

You have me so hard, I need you now. I slowly caress your neck; I feel your skin flush. See a little redness appear on your cheeks, you look so adorable. I lean down; kiss you on your blushed cheeks. Place my hand on your shoulders and slide the straps of your dress down your arms. I start to remove my clothes and you do the same. 

We both stand there naked for a moment. The sight of you naked makes my already hard cock start to throb. I can see how wet your pussy is. I pull you in for another deep kiss. My hands cup your cute ass and squeeze. I can tell you like it as you giggle into our kiss.

I gently push you back on the bed. My mouth goes to your right breast. I softly kiss around the nipple. I can see it starting to get hard. I slowly put my mouth around it; give it a nice long, slow, suck. I start flicking it with my tongue as I feel it get harder and harder. I move over and do the same to your other nipple. I start to rub your clit as my mouth and tongue tease your nipples. I feel your pussy getting wetter, I start rubbing faster and faster. 

I put my face between your legs and I start licking your pussy; you taste sweet. My mouth moves to your clit I start flicking it with my tongue. I put a finger inside your pussy. You are so wet it slides in easily. I start fucking you with my finger. I want you to cum; want you to cum before I stick my cock in you. I have two fingers in you now going faster and harder. I feel your hands go to the back of my head as you start moaning louder. Your pussy tightens, your whole body tenses, you stop breathing for two heartbeats. You let out a loud breathy moan as your body releases and you cum on my fingers.

I give your pussy one last long lick, your whole body jumps with the aftershocks of your orgasm. I move up and give you a kiss. So you can taste your juices on my lips. You are smiling and panting, but I'm not done yet.

I tell you to get on your hands and knees as I get behind you. Your pussy is dripping now. My cock is rock hard and throbbing. I want you so bad; I put my cock against your pussy and slowly slide it in. I feel your body shudder, you are so close already. I spank your ass as I start to go in and out. You are already moaning and I go a little faster. 

I slide my hand between your ass cheeks and press my thumb against your tight little hole. I fuck you faster and harder as my thumb keeps pressure on your asshole. It goes inside you up to the knuckle. You gasp at the new sensation. I start sliding it in deeper and deeper. It is all the way in now. You start to moan louder.

I continue fucking you harder and faster. I feel your pussy tensing; you're going to cum again. You scream and your whole body shakes with pleasure as you cum all over my cock. I pull out of you and shoot my hot, sticky load all over your ass. 

We are both panting and tired as we lay on the bed. I lean over, kiss you and say. "We should probably clean up and get dressed if you want to make it to dinner. Or we could stay in the room and have some more fun. Your choice, after all it is your night and I want to please you."



Date Night



It was one of those stormy nights, where it was thrundering so loud, lighting so bad the trees were swaying back and forth. I was so glad that Cree was here with me tonight. It was our date night actually and we decided to be in the house and have dinner and a movie. She cooked dinner which was steak, potatoes, and broccoli. Cree had a way to my heart like no other girl. She had the table set for two, candles lite, lights on dim and soft music playing in the back ground ( r.kelly-seems like your ready). 

This food is so good bae; thanks tinka. Just wait for dessert!! Oh I hope it's my favorite! Oh it is tinka!! Just wait and see. After dinner I set the movie and we ended up watching "Best of Me" we're all cuddled up and Cree started to express her love to me. I couldn't believe it! "But I could cause I felt the same way". Suddenly Cree took my hand and lead me to the bed room. 

As she opened the door; all I seen were candles lite every where with fruit and ropes and some other props. Cree stepped closer to me and kissed my lips and then my cheek and then my lips again adding a lil tongue. I couldn't resist I kissed her back. Cree led me into the room and told me to stand still. She went to the dresser and came back with a blind fold and before she put it on me she asked do i trust her? 

I said yes bae! I do! Then she puts the blind fold over my eyes and ties it but not too tight. As I stood there blind folded I feel her kissing me on the lips again then started licking my ear and trickling down to my neck... Mmmm... Is all I can let out at this moment cause she was hitting my spot. 

Then I felt her motioning for me to raise my arms up as she pulls my shirt off. Unhooking my bra and cupping my breast with each hand I once again felt her warm wet lips kissing and sucking on each nipple. Oh my gosh!!

The way her tongue wraps around my nipple and sucks and bites it a little sends chills down my back and have tingles shots up to my pussy to make it throb for her touch. Oh!! Cree!! Is what I'm moaning!! Then she starts to licking and kissing down my stomach to the top of my pants and she stops! 

My pussy is just throbbing for her touch. She grabs my hand and leads me towards the bed and lays me down. Suddenly she starting to stretch me out Tying up my hands and then my pants came along with my panties. Then she ties up my feet apart so I can't hide my pussy at all. Knowing that my pussy is dripping wet by now. Suddenly I feel her warm kisses again against my thighs, this time she says your safe word is time for work. 

She also says you have to say yes daddy when it's good, and give me more daddy when you want to increase it. If you don't then you get a spanking. I said ok! She said what did I just tell you? I'm sorry bae; I forgot already. But yes daddy! It's ok you already getting one spanking. 

Cree kissed my thighs and moved down to my ankles and back up again as I moaned out loud yes daddy!! She continued towards my oussy where it's was dripping wet. I heard her say you came for daddy already? Yes daddy!! You ready to cum for daddy again and again? 

Yes daddy!! Cree started to pour some whip cream over my nipples and over the top of my pussy topping it with strawberries and cherries. Licking every drop off of me. All I could moan was give me more daddy!! Yes daddy!! 

Once she reached my pussy; Cree dove right in. Kissing my pussy like it was my lips had me in a frenzy and I couldn't touch her. Then she started licking my clit with the tip of her tongue only teasing me cause she knew she was hitting my spot. Yes daddy! I moaned give me more daddy!! 

Oh my gosh she went down to my entrance and placed her tongue inside of me and made it go around in circles and then started stabbing it with her tongue. Drove me crazy! Damn tinka you really dripping, yes daddy was all I can scream. She went back to my clit; using the whole width of her tongue took me over board.

Yes daddy! Please fuck me!! Another spanking I see is coming!! Aw daddy I'm sorry please give me more daddy!! Cree released me and motioned for me to turn over. 

The way she started to tie me this time I can tell it was some penetration.. Felt the warm wax hitting my back and her rubbing it in as she massages it in. Mm daddy!! Give me more daddy!! She then poured the warm wax on my ass and started rubbing it and massaging it also. 

Smack!! Ouch daddy!! Then she rubs it after she smack my ass. I told you; you were getting two spankings. She does that one more time as much as I thought it was going to hurt it actually felt good. 

Yes daddy!! As I thought it was over and she was about to free me. Cree slid the dick right in me cause me to moan loud! Yes! Daddy! 

She was stroking slow and long bringing it all the way out and plunging back into my juicy slippery wet pussy. Give me more daddy! I was ready for her to increase her speed and she must have really read my mind cause she did. The way Cree was fucking me from behind was so fucking great. Smacking my ass hard!! 

Spreading my cheeks as she goes deeper. Yes daddy! I'm bout to cum so hard on your dick! Yes!! Tinka!! 

Nut for me!! Ohhh daddy!! You hitting my spot!! Oh I'm bout to nut!! (I'm screaming) oh daddy!! 

Yes daddy!! I felt my nut Oze out when she pulled out. Finally she untied me; I'm thinking she done but she not. She flips me back over and spread my legs apart and commits to eating my pussy. Omg!! 

I felt numb... Then she raised my legs over her shoulders and entered me once again. Feeling every inch on 10 inside me had me moaning yes!! Daddy!! Yes!! 

Deeper daddy!! My pussy so wet. By her not waiting for me to calm down Cree is about to make me have and orgasm. Oh daddy I'm bout to come so hard. Feet feel like there burning. 

She just pounding away in my pussy. All you hear is the wetness smacking against skin. Oh yes daddy!! Give me more daddy!! My nut was on the tip cause she was hitting my spot rapidly. She suddenly pulled out and flipped me to ridding her face.

I hear her say cum on my face. Mmm yes daddy!! I'm riding her face like never before and I'm bout blow. She hitting my spot with her tongue and she going super-fast like sonic. Ohh daddy I'm cumming!! 

I'm cumming!! Yelling out super loud yes!! Daddy!! I came so hard!! Thick white cum oozing from my pussy!! Damn that was good daddy!!

To be continued hopefully.



Date Night



Tonight I'm sitting at the bar alone drinking a glass of wine. It's a nice place, not really what you would call "high class" but not a dive by any stretch of the imagination. 

I'm wearing the little black dress that every woman has hanging in her closet for special occasions. Spaghetti straps, low cut, not too short. I'm wearing black, ankle strap 5" heals. Ankle strap shoes are very sexy in my opinion. 

I've had a few men ask me the typical bar pickup lines... So are you here alone? or What's a girl like you doing in a place like this? Cheesy and, mostly not worth the effort of a response. I'm not here to listen to boys trying to be men.

I finish my wine and am trying to decide if I want another or if I just want to leave when the bartender sets another glass down in front of me. "I didn't order this." I said. He points down to the end of the bar and you smile back at me. I smile, raise my glass and nod my thanks. You get up, and I think you're going to come sit with me, but you turn and walk out of the bar. Ok, I think to myself, that was strange. 

I finish the glass of wine, pick up my purse and move to the door. Men are still trying to get my attention but I'm not interested. I step outside and can't decide if I want to walk for a while or call a car to come take me home. I decide it's a lovely night and I begin walking. 

I don't get very far before I get the feeling I'm being followed. I turn around and there you are looking quite handsome in a nice pair of black slacks and a button down shirt, open at the neck with no tie. My heart skips a beat as I wonder what you want. I hardly have time to complete the thought before you are in front of me letting me know, in no uncertain terms, what you want.

You grab my wrists and push me up against a building. You pin my arms against the building as you press against me and kiss me hard. I find myself kissing back. My lips part and your tongue finds mine. You press harder against me and I feel your cock, your throbbing, hard cock. My heart is beating faster. 

In one quick movement, you spin me around so I am facing the building. You still have a grip on my wrists. You take one hand away and now both of my arms are above my head, pinned to the side of the building with one of your hands. With your free hand you reach down and unzip your pants. The back of my dress comes up and I feel your cock pressing against my ass. You move one of your legs between mine and separate them.

Before I know what's happening, your cock is deep inside my pussy. I gasp as you pull out and slam into me again. I try to be quite but moans escape my lips. As you fuck me from behind you kiss my neck. You whisper in my ear "How do you like my cock pounding your pussy? Does it feel good? I know you like it, you're so wet." I can't speak. You are fucking me so hard I can't breathe. 

You're moving slower now but thrusting harder inside me. Quite unexpectedly my body starts to quiver and all of a sudden I moan loudly as I cum. "Yes, I knew you were enjoying yourself!"

You turn me around and kiss me. I kiss you back, biting your lip. "Who are you? What's your name?" I ask, but you ignore my question. You take my hand and pull me toward a car parked at the curb. You open the back door and I get in and you slide in beside me on the seat. The car pulls away, taking us to who knows where. I still don't know your name. 

In the dark of the car I hear you unzip your pants. Your hand takes mine and puts it on your cock. I'm nervous but who am I to refuse a bulging cock. My hand slowly strokes your cock, from tip to base. You shudder and moan softly as my nails rake up the length of your shaft. 

I move on the seat so I can bend over your cock. I start by kissing the entire length of your member. You pull your pants from beneath you so nothing is in my way. As I lick your cock, you softly stroke my back. This sends chills down my spine and I shiver. 

You move your hips to the rhythm of my lips. Slowly, I take your full length in my mouth. You moan louder. I suck and lick you till you are about to cum. Your body is shaking and I can tell you are about to shoot your sex down my open, willing throat. You pull my hair and don't let me move my head as you growl and cum.

From somewhere in the car you pull out a bottle of wine and 2 glasses. You hand me an empty glass then fill both. We sit in the darkness drinking wine as the car drives around the city. I try again and ask your name. "I'm Donald and I know you are Roxie. I've had my eye on you for a while." This just keeps getting better. My glass is empty and you take it from me. 

To my surprise and immense pleasure, I feel a vibrator under my dress on my wet pussy. "You like that don't you babe?" All I can manage is "mmmm" as you push the toy deep into my pussy. I start humping the vibrator as you are fucking me with it. My movement lets you know I'm about to cum. You pull the vibrator out and slide your fingers inside me. You are pounding me harder and harder. "Oh fuck me! Fuck Me!" Your fingers find that "special" spot and I cum in your hand. 

I am totally spent by now but I get the feeling the party isn't over yet. The car pulls up in front of a hi rise building downtown. You step out and offer your hand. I step out and the car drives away. You walk me into the building and tell me we are going all the way to the top. In the elevator you pull me to you and kiss me. Your cock is very obvious through your pants and I start rubbing against you. 

The elevator doors open and we move to your door. You open it and we walk in. You go to the bar and get another bottle of wine and glasses. As we drink I am standing in front of a large picture window that overlooks downtown Houston. After another glass of wine you take the glasses and sit them on the bar. 

For the second time tonight you push me up against something and pull the back of my dress up. This time I'm pressed against the picture window. You start slapping my ass. I try to turn away, but you are pushing me into the window as you spank me. 

Every so often you will lick the palm of your hand to make the slap really sting. "You are a such a slut! A very bad girl. I'm going to have to teach you a lesson you'll never forget." After about 10 minutes of spanking my ass you drop your pants and, without any hesitation or warning, you slam your cock into my ass. I scream as you pull out and push in again. 

As your cock is fucking my tight ass, your fingers manage to find my wet, tight pussy. Your fingers slide in and come out so wet that, as you try playing with my clit, they keep sliding off. My knees are getting weak from all the over stimulation. It feels like my ass is on fire, both inside and out. The pain is intense, almost too much. My pussy is aching to have your cock in it. With one last, hard push, you pull out of my ass and slip into my pussy. That's all it takes, one thrust into my wet, hot mess and I cum. 

My body is shaking and my knees finally fail. I'm on the floor panting. Trying to not cry. You pick me up and carry me into the bedroom. You lay me on a king size four poster bed.

Gently, you climb on top of me and slip your cock is my pussy. My legs open wider to afford you access to the wet, hot depths of my pussy. I am pushing and grinding my hips into you and I'm moaning with every stroke. You begin to slam into me harder. You are groaning now. 

One of your hands slip behind my head and you pull me up to kiss you. As we kiss your moaning gets louder and you begin pulling on my hair. You bite my neck and shoulder as you push into me harder than ever before. Your body begins to shake and you groaning takes on an animalistic quality. You bite me again as you cum in my pussy. 

You roll off and lay next to me panting. I turn onto my side and look you in the eyes. I kiss you passionately on the lips and say "Thank you Honey. That was the best date night yet. I love you Donald." I get up and go into the bathroom to take a quick shower. 

When I get back to our bed, you are waiting for me with another glass of wine. You say "I love you too Roxie." After we finish the wine, we crawl under the covers and fall asleep in each others arms.



Date Night



Sara was in a deep sleep when at 4:00am a knock at the front door of her condo woke her up. She jumped up out of bed wondering who could be knocking at her door at this time of night. Not worried that all she was wearing was a big T-shirt and panties, she scurried down the short hallway from her bedroom to the living room and looked through the peephole on the door. Sara immediately regretted not replacing the burnt out porch light bulb a few days earlier.

She cautiously opened the door just enough to peek through the crack when all of a sudden the person on the other side pushed it open and charged her. They both fell to the floor, him on top of her. He jumped up and closed the door, grabbing Sara roughly by the arm pulling her to her feet and pushing her down the hallway to her bedroom. Oh no, Sara thought, he's going to rape me on my own bed. She was terrified.

"Who are you?" Sara asked. "What do you want from me? Take anything you want but please don't hurt me."

"Shut up bitch! Get over there and take all your clothes off except for your panties."

Sara was frozen with fear. When she didn't move right away he grabbed her by the arm and pushed her toward the bed. 

"Now do what I said or I will do it for you" the man said.

Sara slowly lifted the T-shirt over her head immediately becoming self conscious that she was standing there in only her panties in front of this mad man.

It was dark in the room but Sara sensed that he was coming toward her. She tensed up as he came to stand directly in front of her. He reached out and touched her left nipple then her right, then backed up a foot.

"Turn a light on," the man ordered Sara to do. She turned to her nightstand and turned the lamp on. Immediately she covered her breasts with her arms.

"Oh no, you put your arms to your sides you little whore. I want to see those titties of yours"

Embarrassed; Sara let her arms drop to her sides. The man backed up a couple more feet and let his eyes roam over her body. With the light on Sara was finally able to see the mans' face clearly.

She was surprised at how handsome he was...dark brown hair, dark eyes and a goatee. He was probably around 6 foot and she could tell he had a nice body underneath his clothes.

Immediately Sara felt ashamed of herself for thinking this man was in any way attractive, he was planning on hurting her. Still, she couldn't get over how sexy he was. 

After the man had let his dark eyes roam every inch of her naked body he told her to lay on her back on the bed and put her hands above her head. When Sara didn't move he walked across the room, grabbed her arm tightly and shoved her with force onto the bed. He ordered her to turn over onto her back; she did as she was told. He grabbed 2 pieces of rope from his jacket pocket and tied her hands to the headboard.

"Please don't hurt me," Sara pleaded. The man just stood there looking at her naked breasts, slightly rubbing the bulge in his pants. Sara let her eyes roam down to his crotch and could see it growing. She was petrified but intrigued at the same time. If he was going to rape her she thought he would have done it by now. She wondered what his plans were.

"Are you going to kill me?" Sara asked in a timid voice.

"Let's just put it this way," the man said, "You need to be a good little whore and do exactly what I say. I'll decide if you've been a good girl and if you should die or not." 

He then turned and walked out of the room. Sara took this chance to try and pull her hands free of the ropes but he had tied them too tight to break free. The image of him staring at her breasts came into her head and she forgot about trying to break free of the ropes.

Just then the man walked back into the bedroom with an ice tray. He cracked a cube of ice out of the tray and sat on the edge of the bed. Slowly he traced the ice cube along her belly and around her left breast. He then cracked another cube out and put it in his mouth sucking on it until it was almost completely melted. He turned to Sara his eyes immediately going to her now almost fully erect nipples. He bent over and flicked his cold tongue over her right nipple then her left, enticing them to become fully erect. He slowly lowered his mouth onto her breast and flicked her nipple with his cold tongue causing her to subconsciously raise her chest so he could take more of her breast in.

The man bit Sara's left nipple hard enough to make her moan out in pain.

"I told you to do exactly what I tell you to do, I don't remember telling you to try and ram your tit in my mouth. If you disobey me again you're going to get more than a little bite on your nipple."

"Please," Sara pleaded, "If you leave right now I promise I won't tell anyone about you." He ignored her pleading and went back to flicking his tongue over her hard nipples.

After a few minutes he stopped nibbling on her nipples and looked up at her with a hunger in his eyes that prompted Sara's pussy to become damp. She could feel the dampness as her pussy started to slightly throb.

Then the man stood up beside the bed and took off his jeans and shirt. He began to rub his cock through his black boxers. Sara could see the bulge of his manhood growing, moving up towards his stomach. She couldn't take her eyes off of it.

"You like watching me rub my cock bitch?"

Sara reluctantly pulled her eyes away from his crotch area and looked him in the eye. His eyes were so dark and intriguing which turned her on even more. 

"You want my cock in your pussy?" He asked her.

"No, please. Please just leave."

However, he didn't leave, instead he went to the end of the bed and reached up and pulled her panties off. He spread her legs a little and started to rub his finger along her pussy lips. Sara knew she was wet but wished she wasn't.

He then stuck his middle finger inside her pussy, pulled it out and licked her cum from it. Sara found herself wanting him to do it more.

The man got up on his knees and pulled his boxers off, revealing his completely erect cock. He crawled up between Sara's legs and rubbed the head of it along her pussy lips. She could feel her pussy getting wetter and began to move her hips a tiny bit. He rubbed the head of his cock on her clit which made Sara let out a small moan. He then took the head and put it just barely inside her pussy. Sara tried to position her pussy to take all of his manhood but he pulled back.

"You like that don't you slut? You like my cock playing with your pussy don't you?"

Sara didn't answer him but she was positive he could see it in her eyes. Her legs involuntarily started to move back and forth, her pussy was hungry for something to be ramming into it. She could feel her cum start to trickle out of her lips towards her ass. She waited in anticipation for his next move, surprised that she wanted him to continue and knowing that if he didn't she would go insane with wanting him to.

The man untied Sara's left hand from the headboard and ordered her to sit up. He positioned himself in front of her and got on his knees, his rock hard cock pointing directly at her rock hard nipples. He reached around to the back of Sara's head and grabbed a handful of hair then lowered her face to his cock. He rubbed the head of his cock along her lips then slid just the head into her mouth.

"Lick it you whore."

Sara did as she was told, but didn't just lick it. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock tasting a bit of pre cum.

"Yeah bitch, use that tongue" he said.

He then slowly moved forward until the head of his cock was touching the back of her throat then pulled it back out. He grabbed her untied hand and pulled it down towards her pussy and sat back to watch while he jacked his cock off. Immediately she started to work her swollen pussy lips, rubbing her creamy cum on her clit, which was hard and throbbing, ready to explode, not caring about anything anymore except making her pussy feel good. The mans' eyes were fixated on her pussy the entire time which turned her on even more. 

"You like to rub your pussy don't you? Finger fuck that little twat hard bitch." She didn't have to be told twice. Sara let out a soft moan and immediately started fucking her puss with all four fingers as deep as she could, first slowly then moving up to fast and steady. She could feel the cum dripping out of her pussy hole. Every time she rammed her fingers back in she would flick her clit with her thumb. On the verge of cumming all over her fingers the man abruptly pulled her fingers out and wrapped them around his girth guiding her to jack his cock, the cum from her fingers spreading to her palm, making his cock slick.

"You want my cock in your twat?" he asked her.

"Yes," Sara replied, too excited to feel ashamed anymore. "Please put it in my pussy. I will do anything to have you fuck me."

Looking down at her hand wrapped around his throbbing cock he told her that if she did everything he told her to that she just might get what she wanted. The man instructed Sara to lay on her back again. He spread her legs apart and stuck 2 fingers deep into her pussy causing her hips to rise up hungrily wanting more. He pushed her hips down and held them there preventing her from moving. He finger fucked her pussy until she thought she would burst from not being able to move. He pulled his cum drenched fingers out of her gash and rubbed her cum in between her tits. Then he pulled himself up and sat on her stomach. Pushing her tits together roughly with his hands he stuck his cock between them, and titty-fucked her. Without being told to she would take just the head of it into her lips every time he went forward, tasting his salty pre-cum with every thrust.

He slowly pulled his cock from between her tits spreading her legs further apart with his legs. Sara waited with hungry anticipation for what he would do next, hoping he was going to ram his cock into her pussy hard and fast bringing her to orgasm.

"Does your pussy want to be fucked? Is your pussy aching for my hard cock to ram into it hard? Answer me bitch!"

"Yessss, please."

"I want to hear you ask for my cock to pound your twat." He said as he took his cock in his right hand and jacked it in a fast steady motion, his eyes never leaving hers.

"Please put your cock in my pussy.," Sara pleaded.

"Not good enough, you tell me what you want me to do or I won't do it at all. I'll just fuck your tits again until I cum. Tell me how bad you want your wet little twat to swallow up my rock hard cock."

At the thought of what he said Sara let out a moan and reached for her pussy. He grabbed her hand and put it on his cock instead.

"You tell me what you want you little whore, or you won't get anything. For all I care you can jack me and suck me until I cum"

Sara couldn't contain herself any longer.

"Mmmmm, please fuck my pussy, ram your cock deep and fast over and over again. I want to feel your balls slapping against my ass every time your cock dives in for more of my pussy." 

The man untied her other hand from the head board and said, "Is that what you want you whore? Turn over bitch."

Immediately Sara did as she was told, spreading her legs and putting her ass in the air, her pussy dripping with cum ready to take his pulsating cock deep into the walls. He got up on his knees behind her and stuck a finger in her gash gathering up some of her creamy liquid and rubbing it all over her hot swollen pussy lips. He continued to do this until Sara thought she was going to explode.

"Please fuck me. Please," She begged of him.

To her great pleasure she finally felt the head of his cock at the rim of her pussy hole. Sara tried to move her ass back so she could take it all in but he wouldn't let her. He teased and prodded her hungry wet puss for quite awhile before she felt him push his entire girth deep into the walls of her pussy, his balls just barely hitting her clit. Sara reached down with her hand and began to massage her clit moving her pussy in rhythm to his cock. His pounding grew faster and harder making Sara moan out with every thrust.

"You like my big cock inside your pussy don't you?"

"Oh yes, fuck it baby fuck it. Don't stop, fuck my pussy.," Sara moaned out as he continuously rammed his throbbing dick in and out of her sopping wet pussy.

All of a sudden he stopped and rolled her back onto her back, laying on top of her and putting her feet up on his shoulders. Again he let his cock tear into her pussy causing her to moan much louder this time. Each time he brought his cock almost all the way out of her puss he looked down to see Sara vigorously fingering her clit in a circular motion.

"Yeah baby, rub that clit. Rub it faster.," the man said his cock still in perfect rhythm fucking her pussy.

Sara was on the verge of a huge orgasm and hoped he was too. She thrust her hips up to take in every inch of his delicious cock into the depths of her deep pussy, causing him to moan out in pleasure. 

Sara looked up and locked her eyes with his keeping the motion going strong, fingering her clit the entire time. She took her finger off her clit and moved her hand down to his cock, wrapping her fingers around it as it rammed into her over and over. She felt his cock throb in her hand making her hotter.

"Oh yes, I'm going to cum. Fuck my pussy baby, fuck it hard. Make my pussy cum all over your big hard cock. Fuck it fuck it."

With that said Sara let out a loud moan, her pussy lips trembling with pleasure. He thrust his cock in one more time to put Sara over the edge. She moaned louder and fucked harder then ever before wanting to release her cum all over his cock.

Sara brought her other hand down to her pussy and spread her lips apart taking in all he had to offer one last time before she went over the top. Her orgasm was strong and she felt it in every part of her pussy. The man went faster and harder until he too was cumming. He unloaded his juices into her pussy, never once taking his eyes from hers. They continued to fuck until their orgasms were done. He pulled out of her and rolled off the bed towards his boxers.

Sara watched him get dressed, still in awe over his sexy good looks. Wearing only his boxers the man sat on the side of the bed and opened the night stand drawer. He pulled out a small black jewelry box and handed it to Sara. Sara sat up and smiled at him.

"Happy Anniversary honey" said her husband of 10 years, John.

Sara reached over the side of the bed and grabbed a box covered in wrapping paper.

"Happy Anniversary to you too babe. I love you."

"I love you too baby," John said, "Same time next week?"

Sara smiled and said, "It's a date." 



Date Night



His hand goes down. Under the table. She looks away, toward the washroom, then the kitchen and the waitress returning with two glasses and a bottle of dark, red wine on a small platter. She appears relaxed, sophisticated in her white blouse and carefully applied blush. But in the dim light of the restaurant no one would see if she were blushing for real or that the blouse has an extra button undone. 

His hand continues it's motion under the table. It's fingers sway in the dark, open air, gesticulating to an audience of knees before settling on hers as would a bird on a smooth stone in the river. She sits carefully upright and locks eyes with the waitress who approaches the table, smiling politely to deposit the wine and two glasses on two red napkins.

"Happy Valentines Day."

Two smiles reflect from the light of the small tapered candle on the table. Underneath, two fingers on his hand are extended from the rest, the two longest fingers, where the nails are trimmed and carefully polished. His palm rests on the inside of her thigh while the fingers make small circles on her skin. The waitress continues speaking.

"It's good to see you two again. Are you ready for some wine?"

Gentle nodding and slight shuffling from the two. All three of them watch the wine fill the neck of the bottle and exit the rim, sloshing to the bottom of the shining glasses. His hand has moved and the tips of the two fingers are touching the hair between her legs. Though none of them can see it, it has been trimmed to a small triangle with rounded corners. 

"Let me tell you a little bit about this Shiraz" says the waitress. "It comes from the Sonoma Valley, just north of here, where I grew up, actually. Unlike a lot of the other reds, they age it in French oak, which gives it a different flavor. The grape vines are imported from Australia, but because of the soil in Sonoma, the fruit acquires a unique aroma with hints of cinnamon and cherries. But to be perfectly honest, I've never tried it myself."

Down under, his two fingers have parted the hair and also the two lobes of her flesh hidden within. The lobes themselves and the hair around them is coated with a level of wetness that clumps the hairs together and allows the two fingers to push their way inside.

The waitress hands one glass to the man and the other to the woman and waits patiently at the table, her hands folded near her waist. The man raises his left hand to the glass, and the glass to his lips, and nods. 

The woman looks at the waitress. He chest moves with her breathing and a small triangle of lace is showing where the button on her blouse is undone. She puts her hand on the glass and moves it to her lips. As her eyes close and her mouth opens to taste the wine, a small vibration enters her hand and forms an agitation, splashing the wine against her lips, where she holds the glass, trembling for several seconds. She looks at the waitress and smiles. 

"It's delicious. Would you like some?"

The waitress glances toward the kitchen and looks again at the two at the table. Her smile has faded slightly. 

"Thank you. I would."

The man removes his hand from beneath the table and looks at the waitress. His middle finger slowly circles the rim of the wine glass and he smiles.

"You can have some of mine."

"Thank you" says the waitress, and takes his glass from the table with two delicate fingers and long, red nails. "It's very kind of you." She lifts the glass to her nose and swirls the remainder of the red liquid. "It has a delicious aroma." Slowly, she swallows the remainder of the glass. "And it was very kind of you to share."



Date Night



This story was written as part of a challenge for the members of a yahoo group that had all of us using a common starting point, (a story starter) and then continuing the story as we saw fit. What follows is my take on the story.

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Date Night

Saturday was our date night. It was a chance to change the tempo of our life and we looked forward to it each week as Saturday drew closer. For background, we are a mid thirties couple, Tom and Erin, no children, both working professionals, both physically active and pretty open sexually.

We would pick an old favorite most of the time for dinner but tonight we decided to try somewhere new. The write-ups in the local paper had been good and besides the restaurant, there was a live music club in the back.

Dinner was as good as advertised and the staff was very friendly, even to the point of I'm pretty sure that our waitress, Jamie, was flirting with both of us and had mentioned that if we were going to stay for the band tonight she was off in a couple of hours.

The club itself was good sized and by the time the band had started there were a couple of hundred people in it. We danced with each other, with others on the floor and even our waitress found us in the crowd and joined us for a while. There was one couple in particular, of similar age, both very attractive, that spent some time with us at a table while we took a break from dancing and had a few drinks.

We were both feeling the effects of the alcohol and the mood of the crowd and our inhibitions, if any were pretty much set aside. The pleasant conversation turned to flirting with the other couple and our waitress from the restaurant made sure we knew that she was interested in us when she found us again on the dance floor.

By 1am the band was done and we looked at each other knowing we had some decisions to make. Neither of us wanted the night to be over. It was just a matter of what we desired and the possibilities were numerous…

I think Jamie made the decision for us when she walked over and took both of our hands and said "It's too early to call it a night."

"I agree," Erin told her. "Let me say goodbye to the other couple and you two figure out where we go from here," she added and then walked over to the bar where the other couple was standing.

"Your wife is gorgeous," Jamie said, "and I'm feeling really naughty tonight so I hope you can handle it."

All I could do was smile and then asked her "You ok with coming back to our place?" "We've got a 4 person hot tub and it's a good night for being out under the stars, swimsuit optional of course."

Erin had made her way back to us and hearing my last comment told Jamie, "It's naked or not at all."

Arm in arm we walked out to the parking lot and Erin suggested that she ride with Jamie rather than have her follow us. My lack of a passenger on the ride home gave me some time to think about what might go on the rest of the evening and I was pretty sure that even though I would enjoy it, the rest of this night was about the two ladies in the other car. It had been almost a year since we had involved anyone else in our sex life so we were probably way past due. I know Erin was excited and with Jamie being as forward as she had been it seemed like just the push we'd needed tonight to open things up once more.

It didn't surprise me that I was the first one home. I pulled the cover off of the hot tub, got towels out for everyone, and set to making a pitcher of margaritas. The girls still were not home by the time I was finished so I took the pitcher and glasses out to the patio, stripped, and poured myself a drink before climbing in the tub. I was leaning back and lost in the warm water when the girls finally arrived.

I knew better than to ask what had kept them and instead told them that the towels were already out and there was a pitcher of margaritas on the table. They were out of their clothes quickly and I got my first look at Jamie naked when she climbed into the tub. She had larger breasts than I had thought originally and her nipples were already very stiff. She had nothing for a waist and wide, sensual hips that were too soon hidden from my sight as she submerged in the water.

She leaned forward to kiss me lightly as Erin climbed in and made room for her to sit in between us. Instead of sitting between us though, Erin sat on my lap and lay back into me. She reached out for Jamie and I watched as they kissed passionately, their hands roaming all over each other.

Even in the water, I could tell how wet Erin was already and I was content for now feeling her squirming on top of me as my fingers toyed in between her pussy lips and her clit. Jamie's mouth and hands were busy with Erin's nipples and as I deliberately strummed her clit harder her moans increased in volume. Jamie's fingers were sliding in and out of Erin's pussy now and it put her over the edge quickly and neither Jamie nor I let up on the assault on Erin. Three, four times she came in quick succession, each one building on the prior one and if it hadn't been for Jamie's mouth covering Erin's her cries would have been heard all over the neighborhood. 

My cock was stone hard right now and when Erin rose up from my lap I felt a hand (Jamie?) guiding the head into Erin's still spasming pussy.

"Oh god Tom.... yessss.. fuck me," Erin hissed and slammed back down on my lap, burying me completely inside of her.

We were both lost to the passion of the moment as I thrust up time after time into her and she in turn matched my movements. Jamie was standing in front of us, one hand and her mouth playing with Erin's breasts, the other hand stimulating her own clit.

We were all breathing hard and Erin's pussy was so tight around my cock that I knew I wouldn't last much longer. It came sooner than I thought when Jamie stopped playing with her clit and cupped and fondled my balls. Two more quick thrusts into Erin and I was cumming hard, every muscle in my body tense as I shot spurt after spurt deep inside of her.

Except for her pussy, which continued to spasm, Erin had stopped moving altogether and laid back almost limp against me while our breathing and hearts started to slow and settle. Jamie had moved closer and was whispering in Erin's ear then softly kissing the side of her face and neck. She had a radiant smile on her face and all I could think of to tell her at the moment was "thanks."

"I'm next," she said in reply. "Does she always cum that hard?"

"It's been a while but yeah, she gets pretty intense like that most of the time," I answered.

Erin stirred in my lap and reached out for Jamie to pull her in close. 

"I owe you girlfriend," she told her. "Let's get out of the water and see what we can do about returning the favor."

"You don't have to Erin, it's okay." 

"Fuck that!" Erin said. "I can give as good as I get and I want you. I want to taste you when I make you cum like I just did."

She reached for Jamie, pulling her close, and kissed her fiercely as her hands wandered over her breasts and eventually down between her legs to slide her fingers inside of her. When her mouth moved to suck on and tease her nipples Jaime spread her legs wider and I watched silently as Erin took control of the other woman. Her mouth left Jamie's breasts long enough to tell her to sit on the edge of the hot tub and once seated, she knelt down in between her legs.

I could see how wet she was already when Erin used both hands to spread the lips of Jamie's smooth, bare pussy and with her lips and tongue began teasing her. Erin hadn't been with a lot of other women but I knew that she would take care of our new friend like she had always done with me. It would be slow, painfully sensual teasing to the edge of cumming and then back off, only to start again.

It wasn't long and Jamie was moving against Erin's mouth, trying to get off, moaning every time she got close to cumming and feeling Erin ease up.

"Don't cum yet sweetie," Erin told her. "This is just to get you warmed up for the bedroom."

Jamie let out a very audible sigh and said "then let's get in there, I can't take any more of this teasing."

I was the first one out of the hot tub and handed both girls towels after helping them out. Jamie was understandably shaky on her legs and Erin and I put our arms around her as the three of us left the patio and walked back into the house. I left them at the door to the bedroom and went back to the kitchen to get some ice water and glasses thinking that none of us needed any more alcohol tonight.

By the time I got back to the bedroom Erin had pulled back the duvet and covers and she and Jamie were laying on their sides, each with a leg between the other's, kissing passionately. I could tell from the sounds of their moans and whimpers that they were right back to where they had left off in the hot tub.

I set the glasses and pitcher down and sat on the side of the bed, watching as Erin broke their kiss and started moving her mouth slowly down Jamie's body. When she got to her breasts, she ran the tip of her tongue around one, then the other nipple and I could see them stiffening from her teasing. When she took one between her lips and suckled it, Jamie moved a hand down to the back of Erin's head to hold it in place.

"God that feel good," she hissed as Erin continued to suck hard on it.

Her mouth was still on Jamie's breasts when she reached down to slide her fingers in between the lips of her pussy and from where I was sitting I could see that Jamie was wet again. Erin lifted her head from Jamie's breasts and I watched as she brought her fingers to Jamie's mouth to lick clean. She sucked them all the way into her mouth, trapping them there for a minute before she finally released them.

"Grab a pillow Tom," Erin told me.

I reached for one from the top of the bed and when Erin told Jamie to lift up her hips, placed it under the small of her back as Erin slid down between her legs. 

"Don't tease me this time," Jamie moaned as Erin's lips and tongue started in on her pussy.

She wasn't being gentle now as she licked from top to bottom and back up between her lips. Each time she got near Jamie's clit she ran her tongue roughly over it and at times took it between her lips to suck on it. I wasn't sitting and watching anymore either. I had moved up the bed so that I could continue to play with Jamie's breasts as Erin had been doing before, and the combination of sensations soon had her squirming on the bed beneath us.

I could tell when Erin slid her fingers inside of her because she spread her legs further apart and cried out "Yesssss.... I need to cum so bad...don't stop!"

I didn't need to see what she was doing when Jamie's orgasm rolled through her. I knew her fingers were buried inside her pussy, stimulating her G-spot as she held her clit between her lips, using the tip of her tongue to stimulate it and push her over the edge. Looks like what I did to send Erin over the top worked for Jamie too.

It was so incredibly sexy watching the two of them, Jamie cumming in strong, body-shaking waves, and Erin continuing her assault on her pussy like a woman possessed. Jamie kept cumming every couple of minutes and each time she did she would cry out, telling us how good it felt until finally, she said in a weak voice, "Enough."

Erin left her fingers inside of Jamie but stopped stroking them in and out, and kissed softly along the inside of her thighs. She let Jamie come down slowly and in a few minutes her breathing had retuned to an almost normal rate. She removed her fingers, offering them to me to taste and lick clean.

Jamie reached down to stroke Erin's face and told her "I think that makes us even, doesn't it?"

"Not quite," she replied. "You still need to be fucked, if you're up for it."

I looked at Jamie and kind of shrugged my shoulders wondering what her answer would be.

She smiled and said, "I need something to drink, a warm, wet towel and then look out mister, you're mine."

Erin was practically clapping at her reply and while I poured some ice water for Jamie, she went to get the towel.

Between then and sunrise, both girls found their way on top of me at some point and on top of each other once again. We all slept until early afternoon and we promised Jamie that we would indeed find our way back to see her for another encounter. Erin had her arm around my waist as we watched Jamie pull out of the driveway and as we walked back inside all I could think about was how lucky I was to have her with me, that and what the next date night would bring.

DB 4/05



Date Night



It was around 8:00 in the evening and he walked into his house just in time to see his wife putting the finishing touches on her makeup. She looked radiant, sexy and just a hint of slutty. He had spent the last hour running around trying to find the right videotapes for his camera. Tonight would be a night he would never want to forget.

His wife came out of the bathroom spinning around and asking him if she looked ok. His heart raced and his cock started to swell, of course she looked good, so good he wanted to take her right then and there. He told her he was going to watch some TV, drink a couple of beers and wait for her to come home from her evening out.

She kissed him deeply and passionately and told him to be good while she was gone and sashayed out the door, slowly closing it behind her. He went to the fridge and grabbed a cold beer and then headed for the bedroom. Once there he got the camcorder out of the closet and set it up on the clothes hamper in the corner so that it was pointed at the bed. He then went over and slid the dimmer switch on the wall down to low and then went back over and checked the camera. He put it on night shot and made sure it would still capture a good quality shot. All was set and he carefully laid some clothes on top of it to help obscure it from view.

About 12:00 he heard the car pull into the drive, he jumped up and peeked out of the window to see it was in fact his wife. She turned the car off and opened the door just as another car pulled in behind her. He watched for a few seconds until the driver exited the vehicle and saw that it was a man roughly 6 foot tall, maybe 210 lbs. His wife walked to the driver's side and the two of them locked in a hot embrace. He saw the other mans hand around his wife's lower back and it slowly slid down her back and to the hem of her not too long skirt. Once there he saw his hand tighten on his wife's round ass and slowly lift the back of her skirt up. He quickly ran to the bedroom and turned the camera on and peeked out of the bedroom window. They were still embraced and this stranger's hand had the skirt hiked up enough that he could see him diddling his wife's cunt. He saw her knees go weak as she shook a bit in his arms and then she reached for his arm and pushed it away. She held his arm and turned him toward the house and started leading him to the front door.

Quickly he jumped into the closet and pulled the slatted bi-fold doors shut and waited. Within two minutes they entered the room, the stranger still groping at his wife. His wife sat down on the bed and the stranger pushed her back and lay on top of her kissing her deeply as his hand slid up her top searching for her breast. Her hand was around his neck and her head to the side as he kissed her neck and nibbled at her ear.

In the closet his cock grew stiff, how lucky he was to be able to spy on his wife and her new, found friend. He wandered if this man would be slow and loving with her or fuck her hard so she would scream with lust. He reached down and carefully slid his shorts down, freeing his throbbing member. He grabbed his cock and slowly stroked it as he intently watched the show. 

By now his wife and her strange lover were naked and she had her hand wrapped around his cock. It wasn't massive or anything like that, average length he though, but definitely thick. She was slowly pulling on it, massaging it as his fingers buried themselves between her glistening thighs. She had her head all the way back and was softly moaning her approval. He had started out soft and gentle but was now being a bit more aggressive and was pushing his hand up into her crotch with more force each time. Her pretty red painted toes were curling tight and she was getting very close to her first orgasm. Her grip was tight on his cock and she pulled it harder and with more authority.

She wanted it, she wanted to feel that thick cock buried in her moist pussy. She wanted to feel his heat as he penetrated her hard and deep. She thought of her husband in the closet and wandered if he was jerking his own cock. Just then, reality came back to her as her body started to convulse from this strange mans fingers ravaging her most private areas. She started to swing her head back and forth and groan. Her groan turned into a primal grunting sound and that in turn led to her crying out. 

The stranger then kissed her deeply on the lips and then started sliding down her body slowly licking his way to her breasts. He lingered on her nipples for a moment before he continued downward on his lustful assault. Her belly was tight as she trembled at his touch. He finally found her sweet spot and he slowly licked her from her asshole all the way up to her throbbing clit. Her body shook when he did this and he then buried his tongue into her ass.

Oh my God, she had never felt a man tongue her asshole before. How naughty she thought, how lustful, how unbelievably hot! She could tell this man wanted her as much as she wanted him. His tongue knew no limits and all she could do was wiggle and convulse as his hands held her hips and his tongue delved into virgin ass. Her left hand held his head firmly in place as her right hand tore at the sheets.

Back in the closet he was about to explode. His cock was so ready to cum from his lust that it hurt when it throbbed. He never thought of licking his wife's ass before but he would definitely be doing it in the future! He loved listening to her and he wanted nothing more than to open the closet doors and join the fun. He knew that he couldn't though. Yesterday when they talked about this he promised her that he would stay in the closet for the conditions that she would go through with picking up a stranger and bringing him home so that he could watch.

She cried out as she came again from this exquisite mans talents and then she crawled out from under him and pushed him back onto the bed forcefully. She smiled at him and told him how incredible that was. Then she slid further down and grabbed his cock with one hand, his swollen balls with the other and the licked his fat dick from his sack all the way to the tip. She looked up at him and smiled as she swirled her tongue around, tasting his glistening precum. Just as he began to softly moan, she took his whole shaft into her mouth and worked her tongue around on it. She massaged his nuts and sucked his big cock with a furry; she was like an animal possessed. She took the cock from her mouth and then dropped her head further, pushing his legs apart and stuck the tip of her tongue against his asshole, repaying the favor. She grabbed his cock and started pumping it and darted her warm tongue in and out of his ass. The faster she jerked on his cock, the more he moaned and thrust his hips around as if he were fucking thin air. He cried out that he was going to cum, she rose up and stuck her tongue out and jerked his cock faster until it shot spurt after hot spurt of warm sticky cum. The first shot went high and hit her on the forehead, the second landed on her tongue and several successive ones hit her chin and neck. Her face was a mess with this stranger's seed and she didn't care. She used her fingers and wiped it off and then licked her messy fingers clean.

This new man in her bed lay there for a second gathering his mind and then sat up, telling her how unbelievable she was. She smiled at him and remarked that he was quite an inspiration. They kissed tenderly and his cock began to grow again. He laid her back and lifted her legs. Her breath was short and she shook, not from fear but in anticipation. The night was already amazing and she couldn't wait to feel this man inside of her for the first time. He grabbed his own cock and rubbed it lightly on her moist cunt lips, she gasped. He then leaned forward so that the head parted her lips and he just held that position for a moment. The suspense was driving her out of her mind and she tried to thrust up at him, she just had to feel him now! He smiled at her and pulled back, and then in one lustful and powerful lunge, he buried his manhood as deep as it could possibly go. 

She gasped so hard and loud she felt as though she would pass out. This man had built up so much anticipation that she thought she would go insane before she finally would be able to feel him inside of her and now here it was.

Standing there watching this other mans cock going into his wife sent him over the edge and his cock erupted in his own hand. Thick white cum coated his fingers and dripped from the tip of his own cock. Oh, how he wished he could fuck his wife at this moment or at least feel her lips on him as this other man had his way with her.

She bent her legs and grabbed her red painted toes, spreading her legs wide and giving this hot man full access to her body. She moaned every time he plunged back into her, his full wait pushing her down into the bed and his cock so thick and hard driving her out of her own mind. She cried out for him to fuck her hard and fast, she barely recognized herself, normally being well reserved in front of other people. Her own husband spent years trying to get her to open up more and more. Now here she was lying there like a well-fucked whore as a total stranger used her for his own pleasure while her husband hid in a closet watching.

Harder and harder he fucked her, she called out louder and louder for him to continue. He was fucking her as hard as she has ever been fucked and loving every minute of it. Her body shook, she was coming and screaming, her nails digging into his back like an animal holding down their prey. He let out a moan and yelled that he was coming with her. She bore his weight on her body as she felt his fat cock throbbing and pulsing deep in her cunt. Her own body continued to convulse and her breathing was so heavy she couldn't catch her breath. He slowed down and finally collapsed on top of her. She felt him slowly withdraw his man meat from her aching pussy. The she felt something warm and wet trickling down her ass crack. Oh my God! I forgot the condoms in the night- stand! She couldn't believe it, she had her tubes tied years ago but never did she plan to let another man fuck her, let alone cum in her. How wicked she thought, another man had just filled her pussy full of cum as her husband hid and jerked his cock.

The stranger stood up and slowly dressed as they made small talk and complimented each other. She grabbed her panties and wiped the cum from her inner thighs. 

Back in the closet he was awash from pulling on his own cock for so long. He had always had this fantasy of watching his wife with another man but never though he would be able to get her to do it. Now look at her, naked, sweaty and freshly fucked.

She walked him to the front door and kisses him deeply on the lips, thanking him for such a wonderful evening. She took his phone number but explained to him that she was after all a married woman and was not interested in an ongoing affair. She did wink at him though and in no uncertain terms let him know that she would be up for a replay of the evenings events on a very infrequent basis.

She closed the door, locked it and turned around to find her husband standing at the end of the hall staring at her. His cock was half hard and red. She walked up to him and kissed him deeply on the mouth and fondled his half limp cock. He in turn reached between her legs and found her very creamy and wet. She told him how sorry she was for forgetting to have him wear a condom and explained that since she was not used to using them that as things got heated, it was the furthest thing from her mind. She begged his forgiveness as she slowly played with his now growing member. He picked her up and carried her to their marital bed where her rubbed his now rock hard dick against her oozing hole. Her pussy was swollen and red as he slowly slid inside her stretched and cum filled hole. He began to fuck her as he asked her how it felt to have a total stranger plunging his cock deep inside her and asked her how it felt to feel another mans load oozing from her. She began to moan and meet his thrusts as he talked to her about this evenings events and she came like a train, even harder than she did for the stranger.

After watching the video that he had recorded, she spent many times alone watching it and finger fucking her self to explosive orgasms. Now she wants to do it again, but this time she wants to be the one in the closet and her husband on the bed with a stranger, a sexy female that he picks up on his night out and brings home. She has even asked if she can call the stranger again and have a date with him, after all, not only was sex with him hot, but the sex with her husband afterwards was incredible.