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My Top

By: Richard Donnehy



This story is a continuation of My Bottom, and takes place several months later. The first story was from the perspective of Vicky, the top. This story is Kimmy's perspective.

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The party is winding down, at last. The port was opened a while ago, and some of the guests are getting ready to leave. Another half-hour at most, and I'll have Mummy all to myself -- or she'll have me, either way I can't wait! 

I know these parties are important to Mummy, but they do make me that nervous. I mean, Mummy's friends and associates are these powerful, clever people -- most of them twenty or thirty years older than me. 

Mummy, however, moves among them with confidence and ease: they defer to her. (I learnt that word just recently. I pronounced it "deffer," but my tutor told me the accent goes on the second syllable.) Well, if you met Mummy, you'd defer to her too. She's a brilliant, assertive, devastatingly handsome, silver-haired woman of a certain age (I got that phrase from a Henry James novel, I don't remember which one), with a flawless figure. I was in awe of her when I first met her -- still am, really. (Sorry, I'm topic-jumping again, like my tutor says I do in my essays.) Anyway, here I am, just a twenty-two year old girl, still in university, trying to mingle with these important people, worried I'll say something stupid, like "deffer," and embarrass Mummy. When they talk to me, I mostly smile and nod, and offer them another drink.

Not too long ago, though, I would have been scared shitless by a party like this. I mean, I cringed when people even looked at me: when they did, it was usually to call me an overweight cow, or something equally cruel. (Mummy doesn't like me to use that word, overweight: she tells me I'm abundantly proportioned; and when she says it, it's like a lovely compliment, like it's something especially sexy.) Before I met Mummy, I was in a series of "relationships," with men and women, that mostly consisted of me giving them head, working dead-end jobs to buy them drugs, getting yelled at and smacked about, and eventually being told to get the fuck out. I thought it was what I deserved. 

Mummy saved my life, really. I met her shortly after I started working in purchasing at Weldon-Lewis, my first job with any possibility of advancement. I never dreamt what form that advancement would take. Mummy swept into our office one morning, a corporate goddess descending from on high to clear up some problem in purchasing procedures. She noticed me crying in the loo (my latest girlfriend had kicked me out, I was back living with my sister). Mummy told me she needed my help with a few jobs in her office, right away -- never mind about my supervisor, she'd OK the reassignment if Vicky Lapham (that's Mummy) ordered it. Vicky took me to lunch that day, to cheer me up. I had no idea why she singled me out, why she took me under her wing, but I was in awe of her, I was smitten. She later told me that her heart was drawn to "this adorable young thing" (Mummy thinks I'm adorable!) so obviously in need of a bit of tenderness. Well, Mummy gave me tenderness, and over the next few weeks, she gave me more and more. She gave me love. She brought me home to live with her in this fabulous West-End flat. She got me into my university programme, where I'm learning all these interesting things about literature and history and art. We've been together now for nearly two years.

Now, here I am, with a sophisticated hairdo, makeup, matching sapphire necklace and earrings, wearing a *very* expensive frock that shows every abundantly proportioned curve. These curves drive Mummy wild, I know: she loves them. And, perhaps, I'm beginning to as well. When I catch sight of myself in a mirror, I think, Damn I look sexy! 

The last guests, Richard and Eva, are getting ready to leave. I get their coats. 

"Vicky, it was a delight to see you again in your ..." he gestures around him, "your ... hative nab ... native habitat."

"Good bye, Vicky and Kim, thanks awfully." Eva heads out to the cab. "Richard, come along, you're drunk." 

"Of course I'm drunk. You don't think they'd put up with me if I were sober, d'you? I'm a pompous bore when I'm sober." He turns to me. "Ah Kim, our gracious young hostess. Is it true what I heard, that you prepared that magnificent dinner all by yourself?"

"Yes, she did," Mummy says, slipping her arm round my waist. (Mummy's not at all closeted about us in front of her friends. That's one of the many things I love about her. Of course, she's never been one to worry about what anybody else thinks of her.) "She slaved all day in the kitchen, working miracles with those prawns, and now she needs her rest. So, cheerio, Richard. See you at the squash courts on Wednesday." 

She closes the door behind him and turns back to me. "Well, Richard's right: it was a delightful party, and you were a *perfect* hostess." We sink down together in the sofa, her arm still about me. "I know these parties are a bit stressful for you, Pet, but I can't resist showing you off to my friends. Several of them commented on how you've blossomed in the last year."

"Have I?" I'm blushing fiercely, looking at the floor. Mummy's pleased with me: Mummy likes showing *me* off to her friends! I float in a bubble of joy. 

"Oh yes, Pet. I loved the look on Sir George's face when you corrected him about Edith Wharton. Quite the scholar, you've become."

"I was afraid I'd been rude."

Mummy snorts. "Rude? You impressed the hell out of him. Out of all of us." Well, the mild nervousness I felt during the party now seems like a small price to pay, to bask in Mummy's approval like this! She nods towards the port, and I pour her a glass. Her hand has been lightly stroking my bare arm and shoulder all the while, and the normal sexual buzz I feel round Mummy is starting to turn into full-blown lust. "I had a hard time keeping my hands off you tonight, Kimmy: you look so adorably squeezable in that frock." (Apparently, she's feeling the buzz too!) I lean into her slightly. She pulls me a little closer, and I rest my head on her shoulder, slip my arm round her waist.

"You look pretty stunning yourself, Mummy." She's wearing a skimpy black frock with lacy trim, with black silk stockings and a jacket.

She brightens. "D'you think so? I wasn't sure if I can get away with showing this much leg at my age." 

"Mummy, you have fantastic legs. You know how much I love them."

"Well, I'm glad you love them anyway, Pet," she chuckles. With my other hand, I begin stroking her thigh, pushing up the hem of her frock. But she puts her hand over mine to stop me. (I feel a slight ripple of disappointment any time Mummy says no to me sexually. Not the crushing rejection I used to feel; but it always hurts, just a little.) 

"Steady on, Pet. I've a piece of news for you. This party wasn't purely a social occasion for me, you know. I had some business to discuss with Stuart Langley." She pauses to take a sip of port. "Well, he's buying me out of Weldon-Lewis, at my asking price." I sit up, sharply. She grins at me. "I'm cashing it in. Your Mummy's probably the richest old dyke in the UK right now."

"You're ... leaving W-L? But, what will you do?"

"It's called early retirement, darling. I thought I'd enjoy spending more time with you. We could go on some long holidays together between your terms. Maybe set up a little art gallery or bookshop together once you finish university. Would you like that, Pet?"

"You know I'd love it Mummy. You know I do. It's the most wonderful ... I ... honestly, I don't know why you're so good to me." I'm crying now, overwhelmed at what she's just told me, at the depth of her commitment to me. (A small part of me still expects her to tire of me at any moment, to throw me back into the gutter where she found me. But instead she's planning to give up her career for me!) "I just don't know what you see in me, Mummy."

"Now, Pet, don't start that. Don't start poor-mouthing yourself again, just after I told you how much you've blossomed."

"Sorry, Mummy." I wipe my eyes and nose with a cocktail serviette, and look up at her, smiling. 

"That's better." She finishes her port, and stands up. "Well, after a successful party like this, and a very successful business deal, I, for one, am in the mood to celebrate. With you, Pet." She pulls me to my feet and kisses me, roughly, urgently; her tongue invades my mouth, while her hands squeeze and knead my arse. The buzz of lust between us is now back in full-force. "I'm going to show you what I see in you, you gorgeous, roly-poly sex kitten," she hisses in my ear. "Now get ready." As I turn toward the bedroom, she smacks my big bottom, hard, to hurry me on my way. My arse cheek stings, my knickers are soaked. 

Five minutes later, we're in the bedroom, teeth cleaned, bladders emptied, faces washed (I actually prefer her face without makeup -- I like her looking a little more butch), and naked. I spread two towels on the bed, then sit on the edge of the bed, awaiting Mummy's pleasure. I cup my heavy tits in my hands, displaying them to her. She studies me for a moment. (I study her too: my eyes are drawn to her small, boyish tits, with those big womanly nipples: I could suck on them for days. Maybe when we go on holiday, I really can do! I'm trying not to look at her beautiful dark-haired cunt, because that'll just make me crazy for it, and she may not want to give it to me tonight.) Mummy comes over to me, leans me back in the pillows, ties my wrists loosely to the headboard. 

Then she's on top of me, kissing me deeply, bringing my heart up into my lips and taking it, taking my everything, into her, claiming me completely. This is not going to be about tender lovemaking: this is going to be about her possessing me; we both want that. 

Her head dips down and she begins kissing and kneading my tits. As her mouth fastens on my nipple, I feel her fingers between my legs, parting the hair, dipping inside me, stroking my wet lips, my clit, then plunging deep in my vagina. She makes me that wet, and she's spreading my wetness all over me. I can't see what she's doing, but I can feel more fingers entering me, I'm starting to come, and then oh God she's tucking her thumb in too: her whole fist slides into me, knocking the air out of my lungs, making me see stars.

She holds still, deep inside me. I take a huge gasp of air. She lifts her mouth from my nipple. "All right, Kimmy? It's not too much?"

"Give me ... a moment ... Mummy." Her head goes back down, latching onto the other nipple, sucking hard, nibbling. Soon, my vagina's accommodated itself to her fist (sort of), and I rock my arse gently against it, to let her know I'm ready.

"Mmm, you fit me like a glove, Pet, heh-heh. How does this feel?" She rotates her wrist slightly. 

"Oooh, Mummy!" I pant, "you know I love this."

"I like to hear you say it, Pet."

"It's good. It's so full. Very intense."

Her fist begins a gentle churning motion within me. "Go on, Pet."

"Can't talk. Can't think. Oh, Mummy!"

She curls her fingers up against my G-spot as she churns. "Are you ready for it, Pet?" I nod my head frantically. I can feel every knuckle against my walls.

"Please ... Victoria ..."

She lowers her mouth to my hair-trigger clit, sucking it gently, and the fireworks in my body, inside my head, begin to explode. "Ooh, Mummy!" I cry out. They go on exploding. I lose track of time, lose track of everything but the overpowering sensation of her fingers churning in my cunt, her mouth on my clit, Mummy Mummy Mummy, wringing orgasms out of me like juice from a lemon, in powerful squirts, prolonged dribbles, and then more squirts ... 

Some time later (two minutes, fifteen minutes?), I open my eyes. My hands are free, and the wet towels have been removed from under me. Mummy's lying beside me, gazing at me, stroking my big tummy. "Wow," I say hoarsely.

"Wow," she smirks back. "You come like that for me..." She shakes her head, "And you say you don't know what I see in you."

She takes me in her arms and we kiss some more. We're both sweaty from the fucking she just gave me. I feel her stiff nipples poking me. I take her breasts in my hands, roll her nipples gently between my fingers. I take one in my mouth and begin sucking. She cradles my head in her arms as I suck, stroking my hair softly. I switch to the other nipple. Desire builds in me again, but this time it's my need for her pleasure. Will she let me, tonight? Oh yes, Mummy lies back and pulls her knees up: that's what I've been waiting for, that's my cue.

A few paragraphs ago, I described my clit as "hair-trigger." Mummy's is the opposite: bigger, but not nearly as sensitive. I can lick, nuzzle and suck at it for ten or twenty minutes before she comes. Once we went for a full hour. And that's just fine with me. Mummy's not fast-food. She's a banquet to be savoured: the longer I've got her delicious cunt in my mouth, the happier I am. And now, as I kiss my way down her tummy, lift her arse in my arms, bury my nose in her dark, silky curls, and sweep my tongue from her anus up to her clit, she's a meal I'm ravenous for.

"I want to tell you a story, Pet. About me." Reluctantly, I lift my head to listen. "I didn't tell you to stop licking: keep at it. Ah, that's it. Well, by the time I was your age, I had formed the impression that the world is a mean place; that people are basically rotten bastards; that the only way to gain satisfaction in life is to become rich and powerful, so you can have the things you want, and make the bastards do what you want. I focussed on my work and my investments, to the exclusion of everything else. I was good at it. I acquired a reputation for ruthlessness. Nobody liked me, but I fought my way up the corporate ladder, with lots of lateral jumps, till I moved to my current position at Weldon-Lewis." She pauses to put a pillow under her hips, to give me better access.

"But lots of people like you, Mummy." I flutter my tongue along her labia. "You're brilliant (flutter), you're charming (flutter), you're sexy as hell (flutter-suck) ..." 

"Um, thank you Pet, but that's how *you* see me, now. Uh, slow down a bit. Just gentle licks for now, yes ... that's better."

"But you had other ... er ... lovers ... before me." (I don't like to think about them.)

"Well, yes, I had affairs with a few women along the way. You know about Denise, and before her there was Sheila, and Toni. And Barbara. And a handful of one-night-stands as well. I even tried a man once. But ... looking back on them, they were all just arrangements of convenience: I got a modicum of companionship and sex out of the relationships; they each got various things from me -- business deals, a way of getting back at their boyfriend, perhaps some of them actually enjoyed the sex for its own sake. You're my only lover, Pet.

"Anyroad, about four years ago, I went into a serious depression. Denise had left me a few months previously, I had no friends, I stopped caring about my work, I couldn't eat, and I was so lonely, my life felt so dried-up and worthless ... I thought seriously about suicide."

"Mummy ... I had no idea."

"Keep licking pet. Ah, suck me a little. Ahhh! Well, with the help of some counselling and an antidepressant, I was able to pull my life together, after a fashion. I forced myself to start looking for social contact. Umm, up and down, yesss. I joined a book club. I got back in touch with a few old friends from school. With my therapist, I faced up to what a self-centred shit I'd been for the past twenty years. Your lips feel so good, Pet. Go inside me with your tongue, yeah, deep. Mmm." Her hands are holding my head to her now. Her hips are beginning to wriggle a bit against my face, and her voice is becoming huskier, her accent a bit less posh. I resume my flutter-tonguing technique. 

"Aoouh. Yeah. Then one day I met you, Pet. You were so sad and lost -- crying your eyes out, you were. I knew how that felt. Oh, Pet, yeah, suck it! I just wanted to take care of you a little at first. Help you get on your feet. Unngh! But you wanted me ... I could see that. Aooo, yeah! And I wanted you too. I won't deny ... I was in lust with you at first sight ... you know I can't resist ... a soft, curvy woman like you. Oh, Pet, yesss, suck me, oh Pet, and ... and you're so sweet ... I've fallen in love with you ... Oh God, here it comes ... I coming Pet, Kimmy love, Kimmmmyyyy ..." 

Mummy's holding my head tight now, bucking her hips against my face, and I'm drinking her cream. She's so beautiful when she comes, it's like I'm seeing, feeling, tasting a miracle. At last, she goes limp. 

I rest my cheek on her mound, hugging her hips tight. My brain is still processing her story. She's never shown me this kind of vulnerability before. You'd think I'd be overjoyed at Mummy saying straight out that she loves me, that she needs me; and part of me, a big part of me, certainly is. But I feel a sea-change (that's from Shakespeare's Tempest, Mummy took me to see it last year) in our relationship: up to now Mummy's been the strong, confident top, I've been the weak one finding reassurance through submission to her. It's a role I'm suited to, and the thought of our relationship changing to something more equal frankly scares me. But, I decide, Mummy's love is worth it. 

"I love you too, Mummy. You know that. You're never going to be lonely like that again. I won't let you."

"Yes, Pet, I know." She strokes my hair.

Mummy loves me, like I've never been loved before by anyone. For her, I can handle this, I can grow up a bit. Outside the bedroom, I'll become a little stronger, so Mummy can lean on me if she's feeling frightened or insecure or whatever. It's actually a new way of pleasing her, submitting to her. Yes, I can do this. Yes.

My Top 5 Lingerie Stories #1



In Nick Hornby’s “High Fidelity,” the main character, Rob (played by John Cusack in the movie), observes that women often “save their best pairs [of panties] for the nights when they know they are going to sleep with somebody.” Eventually, Rob says, they fall back to their regular underwear – a sign of how a relationship can get boring. Of course, that’s never been a problem for me. The regular panties, bras and slips are always exciting. 

One of the funny things in “High Fidelity” is that Cusack’s character is obsessed with top five and top 10 lists. In that vein, here’s the first of my top five lingerie stories for your website: 

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For several years, I shared my apartment with a variety of women, almost all of them college students. I live near an Ivy League university and sharing a place with a man was no problem for them. Most of the time, I resisted the temptation to play with their underwear. Not that I hadn’t taken a peek a few times. I had fingered the simple white cotton underpants that Gale, an Asian woman who was the first of my roommates, wore. I had even masturbated while clenching the silky panties that another roommate, Claire, often left out by her bed. But I had tried hard to resist wearing their lingerie; most of the time, I succeeded. 

I also succeeded in hiding my strong interest in their underwear, until Sarah came along. Sarah was beautiful and I often wondered what it would be like to masturbate into her silky white panties. She often walked through the apartment wearing only a nightshirt and panties. Upset that her boyfriend had dumped her, she needed comforting. We were friends, often talking late into the night; once or twice I embraced her to make her feel better. 

We were close enough that she would often walk into my bedroom when I wasn’t around, leaving my mail on my bed. This proved to be my downfall. By this time, I had acquired several pairs of panties, a favorite slip and even a bra or two, collected as gifts from girlfriends and found abandoned in the laundry room or the apartment. Addicted to them as I was, I would often wear panties throughout the night, waking up aroused by the elastic around my waist and the cloth against my cock. In the morning, as I rushed to work, I would throw them back into my dresser – except one morning. 

There was no doubt what had happened when I entered my bedroom that evening. Panties were strewn across the bed, just as I had left them. But so was my mail, obviously dropped in shock. There was nothing I could do; I just hoped that Sarah would ignore her find. But no luck. While she never brought the discovery up with me – nor did I with her – her attitude towards me changed as soon as she returned home that evening. She was distant and acted as if I had offended her. Worse, she knew several work colleagues of mine and, based on comments a few of them made to me, clearly discussed my panty obsession with them. 

A few weeks later, Sarah graduated and moved out. It had been an embarrassing episode. As soon as she carried her last box away, I locked the door, relieved. I swept out her room and, dustpan ready, pulled over her wastepaper basket. On top, wrapped in clear plastic almost like a gift, was what was clearly several pieces of lingerie. I ripped open the package to find two silky white bras, a couple of pairs of panties and six pairs of pantyhose and other legwear. This was an unbelievable turn of events. 

I hardened instantly and I rushed to my own room. As I write – seven years later – I am wearing the slight Warner’s bra and white panties she left. I have worn them hundreds of times since that day, and I have come wearing them over and over again.

I wished Sarah and I had remained friends and I certainly wish she had not found out about my obsession. I doubt Sarah left them for me purposely, but the pleasure Sarah’s lingerie has given me over the years has more than made up for those uncomfortable weeks.



My Top Ten Sexual Encounters



AUTHORS NOTE:

I decided to make my last submission a selection of my life's ten best sexual encounters. Some of these were affairs that lasted for months and some for years. Others were memorable one night stands. Instead of going in chronological order I ranked the encounters according to the hottest ones beginning at number ten and working my way to number one. Over my lifetime dating back to 1959 when I turned 18 years old, I have had hundreds of sexual encounters with over fifty women. Being a leg an ass man, my best encounters included anal sex or girls with fine asses. 

I did not include my four years in the Marine Corps from 1959 to a1963 as this period was covered in some of my other story submissions. The series Capri an Isle of Love and the sequels describes some of my pleasures while stationed in Naples, Italy for two years. The last of my tour was spent in Recon and not much happened during that time. Most all of my experiences were pleasant but these are the top ten. 

INTRODUCTION

My age will range from 22 to 48 during the description of my encounters. The one thing that I pride myself on is staying fit through all those years and even today at age 69. I am 6'0" tall and have always weighed between 205 and 215, my current weight. In the early years I played softball, football and basketball. Eventually I shifted to the individual sports of tennis and golf. I am still an avid downhill skier and SCUBA diver and I am still taking martial arts classes. In addition I make it to the gym at least three days a week and I am a ski instructor at a local ski area in the Midwest.

I love to travel and although not fluent, I am very comfortable with the Spanish, Italian, and French languages. I am also currently studying Mandarin Chinese. I enjoy reading and the arts and I am a frequent live theater attendee. I have traveled to Spain, Italy, France and the UK over the years as well as some of the best SCUBA diving spots in the Caribbean and best ski mountains in the U.S. and Europe. Some of my other story submissions to literotica speak to my experiences in other countries and islands as well as at home in the states. I served four years in the Marine Corps and I was honorably discharged in 1963. 

I will begin the story with number 10 in the best of all time sexual encounters and work my way up to number 1. The story is long about 90 MS-Word pages so you may not want to read it all at once. Also there will be some redundancy in the description of sex acts, after all how could there not be. I had my favorite positions and activities and they were often repeated with different partners. This is my final submission to Literotica so I hope that you enjoy it.

NUMBER 10 - PAM

I selected Pam as number 10 mainly because of her kinky and strange behavior at times. She was an attractive woman of 28 years old and I was 31 at the time. It was 1972 and I was working for a manufacturing company in the Midwest at the time I met Pam. Actually she sought me out after seeing me in my softball uniform one evening. She was a little heavier in the hips and thighs than I normally liked but her sexual behavior overshadowed that.

Pam worked in a different division in our company and I met her one night at the bowling ally. Pam was definitely the most adventurous lover that I had sex with to that point since moving to Ohio. She liked to take risks and seemed to thrive on the possibility of getting caught. Pam was engaged to be married and the idea of her fucking around on her fiancé seemed to turn her on. 

Our company had a bowling league that met every other Tuesday evening, which I also participated in. After bowling many of us adjourned to the lounge for drinking and dancing. It was in the lounge that I met Pam. I walked in and sat down at the tables that the guys had pushed together and Pam sat right next to me. I had seen her in the league but I had never actually met her before that night. I introduced myself to Pam and she was definitely hot to trot. I couldn't help but notice her engagement ring but that didn't keep her from coming on to me. Some of the people at our tables started dancing and I asked Pam if she would like to dance. She enthusiastically accepted and within seconds we were slow dancing on the dance floor. Pam held me tight and pushed one of her legs between mine. You couldn't have passed a ray of light between us because of how close we were to each other. My cock stiffened in my pants and it rubbed along Pam's thigh. She clearly felt it and moved her hips even more seductively and rubbed against my cock.

When a faster song came one I suggested that we take a short break. Not that I don't like to boogie but my pants were straining against my hard-on and I was thirsty. We returned to the table and I poured us a glass of beer from the pitcher. As we were talking and drinking, Pam asked me if I could give her a ride home as she had come to the alley with her girlfriend who already had left. I agreed and we finished our beers and then I took her home. When we got to Pam's apartment she invited me to come in which I thought was odd because she was engaged. Once inside she offered me a drink and then we sat together on her sofa.

"You know I could feel you against me tonight when we danced," Pam told me.

I laughed and replied, "Yes well we did dance pretty close and I could feel your body as well."

"I meant that I could feel your cock rubbing against my thigh. It was obvious that you were happy to be with me," Pam said with a very sultry look.

"I enjoyed dancing with you Pam. Where do you want to take this? Would you like to see my cock?" I asked testing her.

Then I reached for her, pulled her toward me and we embraced and kissed. Pam ran her tongue deep into my mouth and I thought that this was one hot lady. I rubbed Pam's tits through her blouse and she stroked my erect cock through my pants. I unbuttoned her blouse and removed it from her body then I unhooked her bra letting her medium size firm tits spill into my hands.

"We shouldn't do this my fiancé is coming over tonight," Pam said unconvincingly and then she kissed me again.

We kept kissing and I played with her tits and nipples. Then I moved my mouth down to suck on Pam's tits. As I sucked on her tits and nibbled lightly on her nipples, I unbuckled her belt and slid it off her slacks. Then I unfastened her slacks and unzipped them. I stood up off the sofa and I pulled Pam's slacks down and off her legs. She didn't resist at all, in fact she lifted her legs to help me. Then I hooked my fingers in her panties and slid them down and off her legs.

"We really shouldn't, Rob will be here any minute," Pam said as if she was convincing herself.

At that point I didn't know whether to believe her or not but we were too far along to stop now. I leaned over to kiss her creamy thick thighs. She gasped aloud at the touch of my lips to her naked skin. I sensed that she was struggling with the decision on how far she should let this go. I could smell the sweet aroma of sex that was given off by her pussy as my face moved closer to her crotch. I lifted Pam's legs to my shoulders and kissed her inner thighs just below her pussy. She groaned with pleasure as she reached down with her hands to control my head. Pam faked trying to keep my head from reaching her pussy but I tickled her outer lips with my fingers and then let them slip inside her vagina. 

Pam was so wet that two of my fingers slid in easily and she consciously relaxed her grip on my head. I moved my mouth toward her and closed over her pussy shoving my tongue into her wetness. Pam cried out and grabbed my head again but this time she held it tight to her quim. I lapped at her pussy as I fingered her with two fingers. Then I spread her pussy lips apart and located her throbbing clit peeking out from its protective hood. Pam was really excited as her erect clit looked like a teeny dick sticking out. I sucked on her hard clit and she bucked her hips up into my face. I reached under her and cupped her shapely ass cheeks in my hands as I drove into her pussy with my tongue and nibbled on her clit. Pam had a big ass but it was round and firm.

"Oh shit, I'm cumming. Hold me, please hold tight," she screamed as she lost it.

The climax rocked her body and I held on for dear life as she thrashed, twisted and bucked all over the sofa. I kept right on eating her pussy and I held onto her shapely ass as she thrashed about. Pam slowly calmed after her intense orgasm and I continued to lick her until her pussy was dry. As we lay on her sofa I continued to lick and kiss her bare thighs as she ran her hands through my hair.

"Oh that was something I really came hard. Thank you, thank you!" she murmured and then added, "But you have to go Rob will be here any minute now."

There was no way I was leaving now without getting my rocks off and if Rob showed up while I was fucking his fiancée, so be it. Pam watched me as if she was in a trance as I pushed my pants down to my knees and my rock hard cock leaped out. I moved between her thighs and placed my cock at the entrance to her cunt. She shivered in anticipation. I eased her back down on the sofa and proceeded to feed my thick cock to her. 

"Oh we mustn't, we shouldn't, it is not right, Rob will be her soon and then oh yes, oh it feels so good, oh, oh, fuck me, yes fuck", she cried. 

I slid in and out of her pussy slowly allowing her to adjust to my size and continued to go deeper with each thrust until I was buried balls deep in her pussy. 

"Oh my I have never been so full of cock, fuck me, make me cum, make it last forever", she cried out.

I pounded her pussy making sure that my cock was in constant contact with her clit. Pam had multiple orgasms as I fucked her. She had nice firm tits with rock hard nipples that extended a ½ inch. I twirled the nipples in my fingers and then leaned over taking one then the other in my mouth. 

She went wild telling me. "Oh yes, suck my tits, suck my nipples, fuck me good!" 

I could feel my balls start to tighten and I knew it wouldn't be long before I filled her pussy with my cum. Pam stiffened and then had another violent orgasm.

She yelled, "Hold me, please hold me, I'm cummmming!" 

I reached around behind her and pulled her toward me as she shook and trembled throughout her intense orgasm. As she was cumming so did I and I fired a barrage of cum into her pussy. As she started to recover I laid her back down on the sofa and slowly fucked her as my cock softened. My cock was swimming in her cunt; there was so much of my spunk in there mingling with her own juices.

"Oh you filled my pussy up with your cum. Please go now, Rob is on his way here," Pam said again.

I pulled my underwear and my pants back up and re-dressed. I took another sip of my drink and then I told Pam that I would leave now. I walked to her door and she quickly got up and followed me. She stood in her doorway naked and kissed me goodnight as I left. It was as if she wanted to be seen naked. Then she closed the door behind me and I could hear the lock being turned in the door. I made my way over to my car and I did not see anyone in the parking lot. I wondered if Pam's fiancé was really coming over that night or was this just part of Pam's fantasy or game playing.

I drove back to the bowling alley to see if anyone was still hanging out. There were a few stragglers so I joined them and had a few drinks before heading home. A couple of them teased me about being gone for awhile after I took Pam home. I told them I had some errands to run after I dropped her off, as there was no point in telling them about Pam and me fucking each other. 

PAM'S PURSUIT

I thought that my date with Pam was one night stand and that I wouldn't make it with her again. However she pursued me and we ended up spending a lot of evenings together. One night after bowling we went out with Manny and Cindy. Manny had heard about this group playing at another lounge so the four of us went there. I followed Pam home so she could drop off her car. We had a good time dancing and we enjoyed the group playing at the lounge. Afterward I drove Pam back to her apartment and she had me park in a secluded part of the lot.

"Rob is here, I saw his car in the lot," she said.

"Here we go again," I thought to myself.

"Since we can't go in," Pam said as she reached for my belt buckle.

Pam unbuckled my belt and then unfastened my pants. I lifted my hips and she pulled my pants and underwear down below my crotch. My erect cock caught in the waistband of my underwear and then bobbed in front of me as it cleared the waistband. That seemed to turn Pam on.

"Oh ho, someone is happy to see me," she said as she reached for my cock. 

Pam then lowered her mouth to my cock and deep throated me taking as much as she could on her initial descent. She had a marvelous technique of swirling her tongue around my cock while it was in her mouth. Pam's head bobbed up and down on my cock and I felt my orgasm building in my balls. I opted not to warn her that I was about to cum. Pam sucked my cock with enthusiasm as she tickled my balls and perineum. I felt my semen travel the length of my cock and shoot into her mouth. Pam sucked and swallowed as fast as she could, not missing a single drop of cum. Pam kept sucking me keeping me hard long after I finished cumming in her mouth. 

"I need to sit on your dick," she said.

We scrambled into the backseat of my car and Pam reached under her skirt and removed her pantyhose and panties. Then she straddled my cock and serviced herself. I was pinned to the car seat so Pam did all the work. She rode my cock through multiple orgasms until I came again. Then she stopped moving and placed her head on my shoulder and eventually calmed down after cumming several times.

"I better get inside, Rob is probably wondering where I am," Pam said.

She got out of the car and just carried her pantyhose and panties with her. I watched as she walked across the parking lot and I envisioned cum running out of her pussy and trickling down her inner thighs. If Rob was there would she kiss him with the taste of cum still in her mouth? Would he eat her pussy with my seed still in her cunt? Or was he even there tonight or was it just another game that Pam liked to play? I would never know but it was fun to speculate. 

Pam and I saw each other once a week for the next several months. She seemed to like to take chances and we had sex in public places a couple of times. Once I had to drive her to pick up her car at the service center and it wouldn't be ready for another hour. Instead of waiting in the customer waiting room we fucked in my car in the dealership parking lot. Another time she sucked my cock and I ate her pussy in my office. Once we fucked in the exercise facility at her apartment complex and then fucked again in the steam room. Pam was always acting worried about getting caught by Rob but he never seemed to materialize. I still think that it was all part of her fantasy.

THE HOTEL ROOM

One night Pam called me and asked me to meet her in a hotel room not far from her apartment. I agreed to see her that night so I drove over to that hotel. Pam answered the door and she was dressed in white panties and a sweater bra. I had never seen a sweater bra before but it was kind of sexy. Pam told me to come in and then she turned and walked back into the room. As Pam walked away from me I looked at her big round ass and fleshy thighs. Pam was a little heavier in her ass and thighs than I normally liked but she was so solid that it didn't bother me. As I looked at Pam's big round curvy ass I decided to try and fuck her ass that night. I walked in the room and Pam began unbuttoning my shirt. 

"I can undress myself," I offered.

"But it's more fun when someone does it for you," she replied.

Pam unbuttoned and removed my shirt. Then she kissed me and worked her way down my body kissing my chest down to my waist. Pam then unbuckled my belt, unfastened my pants and pulled my pants down my legs. I slipped off my loafers and then lifted one leg at a time so that Pam could pull my trousers off. Pam then removed my socks before returning to my underwear. My cock was rock hard in my briefs and Pam ran her hand over the outline of my cock in my underwear. She looked up at me and smiled. Then she hooked her fingers in the waistband of my briefs and slowly pulled them over my pubes. Pam made sure that my cock got caught in the waistband as she seemed to like to see it spring out. Pam pulled my underwear as far down as she could without freeing my cock. Then she finally pulled the briefs clear and my cock sprung out into her face. She smiled as it bobbed in front of her.

"I can see that someone is happy to see me again," Pam said as she always did when my cock bobbed around in front of her.

Pam then pulled my briefs all the way off and I stepped out of them. Then she surprised my by standing up and going over to the bed. She flopped down across the bed and began watching television.

"Oh I want to see this show," she said.

Well I was having none of that and I assumed that it was just another game she was playing. I walked over to the bed and I grabbed her panties and yanked them off her body. I left the sweater bra on her as she actually looked sexier partially clothed. I lifted her up by her hips and I ran my tongue along her pussy lips. Pam cooed as my tongue found its way into her pussy and then located her clit. I spotted some lotion on the table next to the bed so I took it and put a lot of it on my hand. I rubbed the lotion into the crack of Pam's ass and then I slipped a finger into her asshole. I began to finger fuck Pam's ass with my index finger and then I pushed my middle finger and ring finger into her pussy. I finger fucked her pussy and ass at the same time with my three fingers.

"Oh that feels good. Imagine what a tongue would feel like in there," she said and then added, "I douched my pussy and my ass tonight in case you want to put your tongue in there."

It had been awhile since I rimmed a girl's asshole but I was in the mood for some anal sex and I went for it. I grabbed Pam's fleshy ass cheeks and pried them apart so that I could get a good look at her rosebud. I ran my tongue around the rim causing her to gasp. I moved my tongue from her ass to her pussy and back again driving her wild. True to her word, her ass was clean and smelled fresh. Pam began cumming and her hips rotated as she moved her big ass around. I fastened my mouth to her pussy and clamped onto her clit. Pam screamed in orgasm and then her body flattened on the bed. I was about to shove my cock in her pussy when she rolled over. 

"I want you to fuck me like this," she said as she raised her legs back to her shoulders, "I want my legs on your shoulders as you drill me with your cock."

I got up and stood on the bed and lowered my cock into Pam's pussy. Pam placed her legs on my shoulders and I leaned forward over her. I placed my hands on the bed above Pam's head for balance and I drilled her pussy from above. I fucked her hard and fast as she was really into this position. I felt as if we were filming a porn movie. I had never fucked anyone in this position before but I was getting into it and I let her have it. Pam was groaning and moaning as she had a string of orgasms as I pounded her pussy.

"I want to see you shoot. I want you to cum on me. Aim it at my face," Pam said with her voice cracking.

I felt my balls tighten and I knew I was close. I pulled out of Pam's pussy and stood above her as I started to cum. I aimed my cock at her face and fired streams of cum at her. The first couple of streams hit her hair, face and neck and ran down over her tits. Then as my ejaculation slowed, ribbons of cum covered her abs and pubes. 




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"Oh look at it all. Cream me, cover me with your cum," she called out with her voice cracking in her desirous state.

Pam then scrambled to a sitting position and took my cock in her mouth. She sucked me dry as she gently squeezed my balls. I finally couldn't stand on the bed any longer so I flopped down along side of her. Just then the telephone rang. Pam answered the phone as I lay on the bed. 

"Now Rob I told you that I needed some time to myself. I just have to think about things. No you cannot come up," Pam said into the phone.

"I told you I called my daddy and he told me to stay at the hotel. He paid for the room for me so that I can deal with my issues. Now you just go home and I'll talk with you in a few days," Pam said and then hung up.

The phone rang again and Pam answered it. Once again she chastised Rob for calling her and being a pest. I told her to call down to the front desk and tell them to hold all her calls. Pam did that and the calls stopped. I knew that the hotel would not give out the room number and that her fiancé would probably just stop trying to reach her.

"How did he know you were here?" I asked.

"Oh he probably saw my car in the hotel parking lot," Pam replied.

That told me that she had done this before. The mood had been temporarily broken but now I was ready to take her ass. I pulled her toward me and our bodies meshed together and I felt the wetness from my semen. I lifted Pam's sweater bra off her body and rubbed her sensitive tits.

"Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" I asked her.

"Yes," she admitted, "But with Vaseline."

I smiled at Pam and put her on all fours. She turned her body so that she could watch herself in the mirror. She was sideways to the mirror on all fours when I began to grease up her asshole. I applied more lotion to her ass cheeks and then I added more to her asshole. I fingered her asshole with my little finger than a larger one and finally my thumb with my middle finger stroking her enlarged clit. Pam raised her hips slightly so that I could get to her pussy easier and by doing so she accentuated her shapely ass. My thumb was snug in her ass and my cock was throbbing again.

"Are you getting me ready for your big cock?" Pam asked as she watched us in the mirror. 

I answered her by removing my thumb, kissing my way down her arched back as I fondled her curvy buttocks with my hands. I planted kisses on her ass cheeks and tickled her pink hole with my tongue. She gasped out loud as I rimmed her again that night.

I backed off and asked her if she was alright to which she wiggled her ass and told me to keep tonguing her bottom. I lifted her hips up a little higher and gently spread her ass cheeks wider and lapped around her bung hole. I penetrated her rectum with the tip of my tongue and I heard her breathing become shallow and labored. I slipped my tongue in as deep as I could and Pam went wild. Her body shook with convulsions as she had yet another intense orgasm. I held on to her hips with my tongue buried in her ass as she bucked and trembled.

I then moved behind her and eased my cock into her well prepared asshole. Pam had totally relaxed and it took her awhile to realize that the head of my cock was now in her ass. I had added more lotion along with my saliva making my dick very slick. 

"Not too deep at first it's been awhile. Let me get used to it then you can go deeper but slowly," she coaxed.

I fed it to her a little at a time probably no more than a quarter or half inch. Each time I allowed her to adjust to the thickness and deepness of the penetration. It seemed like hours before my cock was fully lodged in her ass. Once I thought she was comfortable I started fucking her ass, first with short stokes and then longer ones.

I was very turned on as I watched my cock saw in and out of her big beautiful ass. Pam had her head turned to the side of the mattress and she was gripping the bed sheets with both hands as I fondled her shapely buttocks and plowed into her. I spotted Pam's engagement ring on her hand as she gripped the bed covers. I wondered what her fiancé would say if he could see her now with a big cock up her ass. I could feel myself on the verge of another big orgasm and it felt like it started in my toes. All of a sudden it let loose and I filled her asshole with cum. My cock seemed to swell up bigger than ever and it seemed that my sperm had no where to go.

I kept slowly fucking her ass until my cock started to soften. Pam's ass involuntarily was milking my cock draining it of all my seed. When my cock slipped from her asshole with an audible pop, my cum shot out and ran down the back of her legs and over her pussy. It looked like Pam was shooting cum out of her ass. She collapsed face down on the bed and I lay down along side of her. We were drained and exhausted. I stroked her buns lovingly as we lay quietly.

Pam said, "Not in my wildest dreams would I have ever thought that someone would fuck me in the ass and that I would enjoy it. I didn't like it the first time I was butt fucked but you made it very enjoyable. Will you be able to fuck my ass again before you leave?" 

After we rested I was able to fuck her ass again but it took a very long time for me to cum. I did manage to shoot my third load of the night into her ass again. Pam told me that she had never felt so full and it was a feeling of giving complete control to someone else. Pam thought that being fucked in the ass was the ultimate in submission and she felt totally dominated. 

I showered, dressed and said goodnight to Pam who was content to lie on the bed face down with cum oozing from her ass. She didn't get up when I left so I just patted her on the ass and told her what a great ass fuck she was. I walked down the stairs to the lobby and as I walked through the lobby I noticed a guy sitting in one of the soft chairs. He eyed me suspiciously as I left the hotel. I thought to myself that must be Rob, poor guy.

That was the last time that Pam and I got together. She eventually took another job and I never did see her or hear from her again. I don't know if she ever married Rob but for his sake I hoped not.

NUMBER 9 - PEGGY

I met Peggy in 1976 when I went to work for a small family held company. Working for a family run company was a mistake but meeting Peggy had its rewards. I only stayed with the family run business for three months and then I accepted a position running a data center for a large computer company. In the three months I was at the small company, I had a memorable affair with Peggy my boss's secretary.

I first met Peggy when she greeted me in the reception area on the day of my first interview. When she walked in I thought that she looked like a very sexy young woman. She was wearing a light pink shear blouse with tight white slacks. Peggy was small breasted, almost flat chested but she had solid looking legs. She looked to be about 5'5" tall and couldn't have weighed more than 110 pounds. She had long brown hair and dark brown bedroom eyes.

She smiled at me and spoke softly, "Are you Walt?" 

"Yes I am," I answered.

"Hi, I'm Peggy. Please follow me," she said and then she turned to lead me to the Controller's office.

I thought about the old cliché, "I'd follow you anywhere," as I walked behind her. I noticed that the back of the blouse was totally see-through and that she was not wearing a bra. Then my eyes drifted down to her fabulous ass framed in her tight white slacks. She was definitely one hot young woman. When we got to the Controller's office I checked out the front of her blouse. There was enough of a pattern on the blouse so that it was difficult to see her small tits through the material. However the darkness of her nipples did contrast with the pink blouse.

I accepted the position days later and I was already thinking about Peggy and if she was available. I befriended a colleague named Frank at the office and he was dating a girl named Judy who happened to be a good friend of Peggy's. One Friday, Frank came in and told me that Peggy's date bailed out on her and he asked if I would be interested in going out with the three of them. I jumped at the chance to be with Peggy even though I knew it was somewhat risky since she was my boss's secretary. I picked Peggy up at her place and then drove over to Frank's house; we left my car there and Frank drove. That night the four of us then went out for dinner. Peggy wore a very tight mini skirt that showed off her shapely legs and curvy ass. 

After dinner we went to this dance club where they had a good DJ. We grabbed a table, got some drinks and danced to songs that we liked. Peggy loved to dance and during the fast songs she really got into it. On a few occasions she moved her body in such a way that it caused her skirt to ride up and her panty covered crotch peeked out.

The evening was moving fast and we were having a lot of fun. As it got later we danced to a couple of slow songs before we called it a night. As I was dancing with Peggy she moved her hips side to side across mine. She was a very sexy dancer and I soon had a very noticeable erection. Peggy pressed her loins into mine and smiled at me.

"I can see that you enjoy dancing with me," she whispered in my ear as she ran her hand over my crotch.

"Yes I do and you seem to bring out the best in me," I whispered back and then tongued her ear.

I felt Peggy shiver slightly as my tongue dipped in her ear and then she whispered to me again, "But the best is not out yet, maybe later," she teased.

I looked over at Frank and Judy dancing and they were locked in an embrace and a deep kiss. I turned my attention back to Peggy and then kissed her. She returned my kiss enthusiastically and plunged her tongue deep in my mouth. The four of us continued to dance as long as slow songs were playing. When the DJ returned to the faster songs we decided to leave and go back to Frank's house.

Frank was driving and Judy sat close to him in the front. Peggy cuddled up to me in the back seat as Frank headed for his house. Peggy and I began to kiss in the back seat and I ran my hands over her upper body. I massaged her firm little tits through her blouse and she gasped in my mouth. Peggy then turned toward me, sat sideways and draped her legs over mine. Her skirt rode up and I could see the white crotch of her panty. I ran my hands over her legs and touched the bare skin above her hose. She trembled slightly but held me tighter and whispered to me.

"Take my panties off and play with my pussy," she told me.

I was surprised by her request but I knew that I heard her correctly. When she said pussy it really sounded so damn sexy. I moved my hands up under her skirt and grasped the panty waistband. As I tugged them down her shapely legs Peggy lifted her hips slightly. I peeled them all the way down and off her legs. Before I fingered her pussy I just had to feel her firm ass. I reached under her and grabbed both of her firm round ass cheeks in both hands and molded them with my fingers. My cock was straining and was ready to burst through my pants.

"You like my ass, don't you?" she whispered.

I whispered back, "I love your ass!"

I released Peggy's curvy ass and slid one hand between her legs. I touched her pussy and I found it to be sopping wet. My finger entered her easily and she emitted a slight gasp at the penetration. I worked a second finger in her pussy and stroked them in and out. Peggy was going wild and she was breathing deeply into my mouth as we kissed. I let my middle finger slip out of her pussy and touch her anus. Peggy stiffened in my arms and then wiggled her ass as if she was giving me permission to explore her ass. 

I pushed my moistened middle finger in her asshole and then located her clit with my thumb. I wiggled my finger in her ass and pressed my thumb against her clit. Peggy was bucking her hips slowly against my hand and kissing me deeply. I thought that she might cum any minute but at that moment the car pulled into Frank's driveway.

"Okay everyone we're home now," Frank announced. 

I looked up front just in time to see Judy sit up straight. Apparently she had been playing with and sucking Frank's cock during the ride home. Peggy swung her legs around to sit straight and she adjusted her mini skirt. I handed her panties to her and she quickly put them in her purse. Up front Frank was obviously pulling up his zipper and fixing his trousers after he parked the car.

"Who is up for a nightcap?" Frank offered.

We all went in the house and gathered in the family room. Frank brought in some cordials and the four of us had a nightcap. It wasn't long before Frank and Judy were necking again but this time they excused themselves quickly and headed up to Frank's bedroom. Peggy was nervous about being in the house with Frank and Judy being right upstairs so I offered to take her to my apartment. Peggy smiled and told me she would love to see it.

We drove to my apartment and in what seemed like seconds Peggy and I were naked in my bed. Peggy then lay on her back, splayed her legs and pulled back the folds of her vagina.

"Here eat my pussy, please eat my pussy," she pleaded.

I rolled over and got between her legs. I put her thighs on my shoulders and lowered my mouth to her pussy. I took one slow lick as I flattened my tongue on Peggy's mound. It felt so smooth and warm and I knew I had achieved the desired effect from her moan I know that Peggy enjoyed it. I enjoyed the taste of her and I kept licking and eating her. I pointed my tongue and burrowed into her pussy as it parted her labia my tongue was rewarded with the exquisite taste of her juice. 

Peggy was obviously enjoying what I was doing as she reached down with both hands and spread herself wide making it so much easier for my tongue to explore her pussy. My tongue explored all of her as my mind took notes of what seemed to turn her on. Peggy was breathing rapidly and she moaned softly whenever I got near her hard pearl. As I searched out her hard clit still just barely hidden she tensed and began to quiver. After I felt like I had teased her opening as much as I could with my tongue it was time to see her reaction when my tongue finally touched that pearl.

I burrowed my tongue as deep into her as I could and then I just sort of licked and sucked my way up. When I got to her pearl I used the very tip of my tongue to push back the little hood. I was truly amazed at its size. I flicked my tongue over it once and then used the tip to explore the folds of flesh on either side of it. Peggy was now moaning and she used her fingers to pull her hood back as she arched herself so that her pearl stuck out even further like a little cock. I nuzzled it with my nose taking in her scent and I licked it once more before I took it between my teeth and gently nibbled it. 

Peggy went wild and started bucking and moaning loudly. She let go of her own fleshy hood and pulled my head to her pussy as she cried out in ecstasy. I sucked her clit as deep in my mouth as I could and Peggy humped my face for all she was worth. I was excited that I was able to get her that excited and I sucked harder and played with her wonderful clit with my lips, tongue and teeth. I don't know exactly how many times Peggy came but she finally pushed me away as she collapsed on the bed, her body in spasms.

I lay next to her and stroked her body my hands moved freely over her firm small tits and pussy mound. I tweaked her hard little nubs as they pointed straight out from her breasts. She rolled toward me and embraced me and yelled for me to hold her tight.

"Hold me, oh please hold me," she pleaded as her orgasms and spasms continued.

As we lay there for awhile talking, Peggy started stroking my cock. Peggy added some saliva from her mouth as she kept stroking my cock. Next Peggy straddled my body and lowered herself onto me as she held my tool and aimed it at her vagina. My hard cock slid easily into her womb and she emitted a small gasp as it filled her hole. Peggy rocked back and forth on top of me as I held on to her curvy ass. I stroked her ass cheeks and molded her firm buttocks in my hands as she picked up the pace fucking herself with my dick. Peggy started moaning as she fucked faster and faster. I sensed her pending orgasm and then she yelled out.

"I am going to explode. Oh, Oh hold me, please hold me tight," she screamed.

Peggy collapsed on top of me her body quivering from the intensity of her orgasm. I could feel her juices coating my cock as it remained buried in her womb. I too exploded with my first load of the night and I flooded her pussy with my semen. It took a few minutes for her to regain her composure and she just lay on me and cooed. Eventually she rolled off of me and lay on her back next to me. I was still hard so I rolled over on her pushing my cock back into her pussy. I fucked her until she pleaded with me to give her pussy a rest.

I pulled out of Peggy and then rolled her over on all fours. I slipped my cock back into her pussy and pounded her from behind. I loved looking at her shapely ass as I fucked her and I even thought about fucking her in the ass. However I didn't want to push her too fast so I resolved myself to focus on her pussy. I massaged Peggy's beautiful ass I fucked her doggy style until I came in her pussy for a second time. Peggy had her head turned to the side and emitted soft sounding murmurs as I emptied my balls into her twat. I pulled my softening cock from her and then flopped down next to her on the bed.

"I think I need to get cleaned up and dressed. I have an appointment in the morning," she said and then asked. "May I use your bathroom?"

"Of course, in fact I'll shower with you," I replied.

We both showered together and washed each other but avoided having anymore sex that night. Afterward we got dressed and I drove Peggy home. I wondered what type of appointment that she had on a Saturday morning that she couldn't cancel but I never asked her. I was pleased with the way the evening had turned out and I hoped that there would be more.

SATURDAY SURPRISE

I was sitting in the living room when the doorbell rang and for some reason I expected it to be Frank. I was wrong but pleasantly surprised when it was Peggy. I invited Peggy in for coffee and she willingly accepted. We went into the apartment and I pored us both a cup of coffee. We sat at my kitchen table sipping coffee and chatting for several minutes. She decided to come and see me after her appointment that morning as my apartment was close by. We chatted for awhile and then I though to ask her if she would like to hang out that day.

"Peggy is there anything in particular that you would like to do today? Have lunch?," I offered.

She smiled demurely and blushed slightly when she replied, "I would like for us to make love before anything else."

"I want us to undress each other and I want to undress you first," she added.

Undressing me first would be easy since I was only wearing sweats. Peggy stood up from the chair and walked over to me. Then she pulled my sweat shirt up and off my body. I stood up as she dropped to her knees in front of me to lower my sweat pants but first she removed my athletic shoes and socks. Peggy then took hold of the sweat pant waistband and slowly pulled them down my legs. By this time I had an erection and it sprung out at her as she lowered my pants. My cock dangled in front of her face as she removed my sweat pants from me one leg at a time. I stood completely naked in front of her with my cock just inches from her face.

Peggy took my cock in her mouth and sucked it gently. She licked all around it and ran her tongue up and down the shaft. Peggy was a very accomplished cocksucker and I knew that I would soon blow my load. She sucked me deep into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the shaft of my cock. I felt my orgasm building and I warned her that I was going to cum soon.




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"I am going to cum soon Peggy," I cautioned.

She took her mouth of my cock and looked up at me with those deep brown eyes and replied, "I want you to cum in my mouth I want to taste your cream Walt."

Peggy returned her mouth to my cock and resumed sucking it until I exploded in her mouth. She continued to suck my cock and swallow every drop until my cock was drained dry.

"Oh Walt I love your cream. It is so tasty and so much of it," Peggy sighed as she licked her lips. 

Peggy then stood up still fully clothed and lifted her face up to me to be kissed. I kissed her and held her in my arms and then I began to undress her. I dropped to my knees, unbuckled her belt and unfastened her jeans. I pulled the jeans down her legs stopping to remove her shoes and anklets. Then I pulled her jeans all the way down and off her shapely legs. I then took hold of her panties and slowly peeled them down and off her legs. Peggy was trembling slightly and had goose bumps on her skin. I held her panties up to my nose and inhaled the smell of her femininity. Peggy gasped at the action. I reached behind Peggy and grasped her firm shapely ass in both my hands and pulled her toward me. She gasped again as I kissed her loins and fondled her ass cheeks. I could smell her sweet sex but I held off on licking her pussy. 

I stood back up and I lifted Peggy's sweater up and removed it from her body. Then I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. I was beginning to harden again and my semi-erect cock brushed against her thighs. I slid the bra straps slowly down her arms baring her small firm breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and I couldn't resist tweaking them a little which caused Peggy to moan softly. I then turned her around so that her back was to me and I reached around and cupped her firm tits in my hands. I played with her tits and nipples as I kissed the back of her neck. My cock was now fully erect again and it brushed against her buttocks as I fondled her.

I started a slow gradual descent down the back of her body kissing her neck, shoulders and back until I knelt behind her. When I reached her buttocks I planted kisses on both ass cheeks and tickled her crack with my tongue. Peggy couldn't take anymore of my teasing so she turned her body toward me, grasped my head in both hands and pulled me against her pubes. I found her pussy with my tongue and I grabbed both of her ass cheeks as I began to lick her pussy. Peggy gasped aloud as my tongue found her clit and she held my head tightly as she experienced a mild orgasm. Her body shook and she seemed to hold onto me for balance.

"Oh Walt I need to lay down. Can we go to your bedroom?" she said breathlessly.

I guided Peggy into my bedroom and over to my bed. She immediately splayed her legs and welcomed me back to her pussy. I burrowed my tongue as deep into her as I could and then I just sort of licked and sucked my way up. When I got to her clit I used the very tip of my tongue to tickle it. I flicked my tongue over it once and then used the tip to explore the folds of flesh on either side of it. Peggy was now moaning and she arched herself so that her clit stuck out even further like a little cock. I licked it once more before I took it between my teeth and gently nibbled it. 

Peggy went wild and started bucking and moaning loudly. She pulled my head to her pussy as she cried out in ecstasy. I sucked her clit as deep in my mouth as I could and Peggy humped my face for all she was worth. I was pleased that I was able to get her that excited and I sucked harder and played with her wonderful clit with my lips, tongue and teeth. I don't know exactly how many times Peggy came but she finally begged me to stop as she collapsed on the bed, her body in spasms. 

I was not done with her however so I eased my dick into her pussy and began to fuck her slowly. Soon my cock was sliding easily in and out of her and we picked up the pace. Peggy wrapped her arms around my back and her legs around the back of my legs. She arched her back as she humped me hard and fast and I made sure that my cock stayed in contact with her clit as I plowed her cunt. We fucked hard and long working ourselves toward an exhaustive state. I could feel my orgasm building but I did not want to cum before Peggy and I was relieved when I felt her tense up.

"Walt, hold me, hold me, I'm coming, oh, oh, oh" Peggy screamed as she reached her crescendo!

She tensed up wrapping her arms around my back and her legs around the back of my legs in a vice like grip. I held her trembling body tight and I could feel her drench my cock with her pussy juice just before my own intense orgasm. I could feel it building in my balls and then I exploded filling her with my man seed. It seemed endless as I fired round after round of hot cum into her pussy.

I remained still with my cock still in Peggy's pussy as she uttered unintelligent moans and sounds and her body quivered. Her vagina muscles were involuntarily squeezing and releasing my cock, milking all the juice out of it. My deflated cock slipped from her vagina and she flinched as cool air touched her opening.

"Oh that was incredible. You are a very good lover, Walt," she sighed.

"Well you are too and I really enjoy making love to you," I replied.

"I need to rest for awhile, my body aches so," she said softly.

"I'll tell you what, let's take a shower," I suggested.

Peggy and I showered together and I massaged her firm body as we washed. As I washed her I paid a lot of attention to her ass. As I ran my hands between her legs washing her pussy and her bottom, I slipped a very soapy middle finger into her asshole. Peggy gasped at first but then she just wiggled her bottom and smiled at me. I covered her body with shower gel telling her that it would help soothe her muscles. I also put shower gel in her ass and pushed my finger back in her bung hole. After showering we dried each other and then I gave Peggy a sweat shirt to wear. She looked so sexy with the sweat shirt just covering her pussy and ass with her shapely legs on display that I felt my cock stir again.

"Walter can we go back to your bed now?" she asked in a sultry tone.

"Of course we can," I told her.

As we walked to the bedroom I watched Peggy with her shapely legs below the sweat shirt. I could also see the slight curve to her ass. I felt my loins stir again as we approached the bedroom. Once inside Peggy stripped off the sweat shirt and flopped down on my bed face down.

At this point I was anxious to get at her ass all the while wondering if she would let me fuck her in the ass. I moved her to all fours with her ass elevated and she placed her head on the mattress turned to one side so she could see me. I started playing with her pussy and her curvy ass lubricating her asshole with her own cunt juice. Then I grabbed the lotion from my bedside and put an ample amount in her asshole. Peggy moaned and cooed as I fingered her pussy and her asshole simultaneously. I tired to get her asshole slick enough so that I could fuck her ass.

When Peggy didn't reject my probing I realized that she was going to let me fuck her in the ass. I put an ample of amount of lotion in her asshole coating the tiny puckered opening of her anus and lubricating the rim. I added my saliva to my lotion covered cock and nestled my dick against the entrance of her rectum momentarily before easing it inside her ass. I always found that Keri body lotion and saliva will make my cock as slippery as possible. I could feel my cock struggle to stretch the resistant muscles. My dick head burrowed in and her rigid passageway soon yielded to the determined action of my cock. Peggy moaned as my penis filled her hole.

"Go slowly at first," she said sexily and then added, "Not too deep at first and then deeper."

I fucked her with long and deliberate strokes until my cock was sliding easily back and forth in her ass. I caressed her shapely buttocks as I watched my pecker move in and out of her rectum worming around inside of her curvy ass. 

I caressed her small tits and tweaked her nipples as I leaned over her body and whispered in her ear, "Peggy you have a hot ass, I love fucking you in your hot ass." 

My hands freely roamed her body and I pulled her hips drawing her backwards impaling her on my inflated member. I reached for her pussy to finger fuck her and diddle her clit but I found Peggy's hand already buried in her womb. She was frigging herself frantically working herself toward an orgasm. Suddenly I felt my cock inside her ass swell up and I started pumping faster. Within minutes I knew that Peggy felt the warm fluid being squirted inside her anus and she immediately started to cum herself. Her cunt walls convulsed around her own hand fucking her cunt as her anal muscles squeezed every drop from my spurting cock. I grunted as my whole body became stiff and I slammed my cock harder into her. Peggy writhed around and her body arched off the bed as a climax of massive proportion tore through her loins.

My cock slipped from her ass with an audible pop and I flopped down on the bed next to her. She surprised me when she covered my cock with her mouth and sucked any remaining cum from my tool. The both of us were exhausted and Peggy curled up in my arms. The two of us dozed off for quite awhile and then finally woke up after lunch time. Peggy and I then had a late lunch in the apartment. We sat around naked as we ate and chatted as it was the most natural thing in the world.

After lunch I offered Peggy a massage which she gladly accepted. I had her lay face down on my bed and I worked her back, legs and buttocks. Not so surprisingly I got an erection as I massaged and fingered her ass again. I came again when I fucked her ass and after the ass fuck I rolled Peggy over on her back and continued the massage this time working her tits, abs, legs and pubes. I finished her off with another thorough pussy eating which had her screaming my name and humping my face with her volcanic orgasm.

Peggy and I continued to see each other but I also learned that she was very sexually active and she was seeing a number of other guys. Peggy loved getting fucked in the ass and she taught me her favorite position. She liked to be kneeling on the bed straight up with me behind her with my cock stuffed up her ass. She had me guide her hand to her pussy and hold it there while she rubbed her clit and with my other hand I fondled her tits and hard nipples. Peggy would cream her own hand and I would cum in her ass filling her rectum with a massive load.

After my short three months with the company I let town for a bigger and better job. I never saw Peggy again but it had been an adventurous three months. 

NUMBER 8 - SUE

It was 1981 and I was working with for a computer software company headquartered in New Jersey. I was based in Midwest office as the Western Region Manager. I had sales staff in offices in California, Texas, Colorado and Illinois. Our technical support was located in New Jersey. It was on a trip to Arizona that I got close to Sue one of our technical support representatives. I was in Arizona with Dennis, Bonnie and Sue. Dennis was the West District Manager based in California and Bonnie was one of the sales staff from the same office. We were staying in a metro hotel that was close to the state offices. That evening the three of us had dinner together and reviewed the presentation. Bonnie and Sue were both nervous about the meeting with the State of Arizona. Bonnie was nervous because of the size of the deal and Sue was nervous because it was her first meeting with a prospect. 

The next day we traveled to the state offices and set up for our presentation. There were 30 people from the state in attendance representing the eight data center sites. We began the all products presentation at 9:00 AM, took a break at 11:00 AM and resumed the presentation at 11:30 AM. We broke again for lunch at 1:00 PM and resumed at 2:00 PM. I wrapped up the presentation at 3:30 PM and then we spent another hour addressing specific technical questions and issues. At 4:30 PM we departed the state office and then had our own debriefing. 

"I don't know about anyone else but I am ready for a drink," I said.

Everyone agreed so we went to a Bennigans which was near our hotel. We grabbed a round table and then debriefed the day. Everyone felt that the presentation went well and that we effectively addressed the prospect's objectives. After a couple of drinks we decided to have dinner at Bennigans since we were already there and we didn't feel like driving to another restaurant.

We went back to the hotel for the evening. Dennis and Bonnie were staying in Phoenix for a few more days to make sale calls together. I was headed back to Chicago in the morning and Sue was headed back to New Jersey. I decided to hit the outdoor swimming pool and Jacuzzi that night before turning in. Sue told me that she would join me if she had thought to bring a bathing suit. I offered her my work out shorts and a dark short sleeve shirt to wear. She stopped by my room with me and checked out the outfit that I suggested. She accepted it and I told her that I would meet her by the pool.

Sue joined me poolside and we swam a few laps before hitting the Jacuzzi. When I got out of the pool I noticed that Sue's eyes went to my crotch. I was wearing a tight Speedo swim suit that showed off my package. I walked over to the Jacuzzi and turned on the jets and then eased into the warm water. Sue joined me and at first she sat across from me. Then she moved closer to me since it was hard to hear. I don't know why I reached for her and why she willingly moved into my arms, maybe we were just both horny.

I kissed her and ran my hands up under the t-shirt. I found her firm tits and extended nipples and squeezed them gently. She had the firmest tits that I had ever felt. I dropped my hand to the shorts and slipped it underneath through one of the leg openings. My finger slipped in her pussy and Sue gasped aloud when she felt the penetration. I reached down with my other hand and pulled my Speedo to the side freeing my cock and balls. Then I guided Sue into my lap and onto my cock.

I began to fuck her slowly and she cooed as my cock slid in and out of her hot pussy. She still had on the t-shirt and shorts and I still had on my bathing suit. If anyone was to come by and see us in the hot tub they would think we were just making out. It was night time and the Jacuzzi jets masked our coupling so no one would know that we were fucking. The only time we had to stop was when the timer on the Jacuzzi expired every 30 minutes. I would pull my bathing suit over my cock and balls, get out of the Jacuzzi, reset the timer and then get back in where we resumed fucking.

Sue was close to her first orgasm when she whispered, "Oh I never knew you were such a romantic."

I just smiled and kept fucking her until she came, "Oh here it is," she said as her body tensed and she orgasmed. I just held her on kept moving my cock in and out as she climaxed. It was the first time that I had ever had sex in an outdoor Jacuzzi and it was kind of a turn on.

"I wonder how many people have cum in this hot tub," Sue giggled and then asked, "Are you close?"

"Very," I replied.

I kept moving in Sue's pussy and I felt my balls tighten. "If I had another mouth it would be wrapped around your balls right now," Sue whispered between kisses.

Then I felt my surge and I spewed cum deep into Sue's womb. As I filled her pussy with my seed I felt her body tense again and I knew that she had cum again too. She held me tight and drove her tongue deep into my mouth. My hands found her firm tits again and held them as she rocked in my lap. Then Sue broke the kiss and buried her face between my neck and shoulder as she shuddered with her second orgasm.

We separated in the Jacuzzi just as the timer expired. Then we went into the swimming pool and cooled off before returning to our rooms. Sue asked me to come to her room where we made love some more. She was dying to suck my cock so we ate each other in a 69 position cumming in each other's mouth and then I fucked one more time before calling it a night, although I couldn't cum a third time.

I returned to my room and asked for a wakeup call before I went to bed. I was sated and tired and I had an early flight in the morning. Before I dozed off I thought about what happened. I had no plans to try and seduce Sue it just seemed to happen. Obviously we were both in the mood and it worked out for us. The next morning Sue and I were on the same shuttle to the airport so I called her room right after my wake-up call. As I suspected she was sound asleep and she would have overslept if I didn't call. On the way to the airport she told me that I would have to come to her apartment complex some time as they had an outdoor Jacuzzi. I smiled and told her that I would definitely take her up on that offer. On the flight back to Chicago I thought about my upcoming trip back to corporate. Sue would now expect me to see her while I was in town although I didn't know how that would happen since she had a boyfriend. Then I closed my eyes and dozed for most of the flight. Sue and I never did hook up again but it had been a great one night stand.

I selected this encounter as number eight primarily because it was so impromptu and took place outdoors in a hotel Jacuzzi. I can still vividly recall the excitement we both felt in the hot tub as we made love in public.

NUMBER 7 -- CAROL

It was 1980 and I accompanied my salesman Steve to Detroit to give an all products presentation to a major manufacturing prospect. On Tuesday we were off to Detroit and on Wednesday we gave the presentation. It went extremely well and we answered a lot of questions. We left the meeting feeling very good about the impression we left with the prospect. Steve and I had a cocktail that evening and then went our separate ways. I stayed in the hotel near the prospect's headquarters and Steve headed off to Toledo, Ohio where he had appointments set up for Thursday.

I dropped off my bags in the room and I was really tired. I almost stayed in the room but I decided to have a nightcap at the bar rather than the mini bar. I walked into the lounge at about 7:30 PM and found a space at the bar. I did not pay any attention to the other people at the bar but just ordered my drink when I got the bartenders attention.

"Johnny Walker Black on the rocks with side of water," I ordered.

"Sorry we just ran out. Can I get you something else? Is Red Label okay?"

"Okay make it Red Label then," I replied a little annoyed that they were out of Black.

"What did you do, drink it all last time," a female voice next to me said.

I looked at her and smiled and replied, "No I didn't, my first time here. Hi, my name is Walt." 

"Carol, nice to meet you and what brings you to Detroit," she asked.

I explained why I was in Detroit and told her a little about my company. Carol was nice and pleasant to talk to. She was with her friend Pam and Pam's boyfriend Jack. I introduced myself to them and then talked with Carol some more. An hour had passed and I was still talking with Carol when the DJ started to play music. It was the 70's so disco was still popular. I was a pretty good dancer so I asked Carol to dance. We danced a few disco songs and then the DJ put on some slower tunes.

As we were dancing Carol warmed to me and cuddled as close as she could get. I began to kiss her neck and nuzzle her as we danced and then at the end of each dance we kissed on the lips. I thought back to when I first arrived. I was so tired that I was going to have one drink and go to bed but here I was on the dance floor with a woman that I just met a few hours ago. It was getting late and then Carol asked me if I was going to invite her back to my room. There was only one answer and we headed back to my hotel room. She had left an overnight bag in her car just in case. Talk about planning ahead.




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When we got inside my hotel room I turned Carol toward me and French kissed her plunging my tongue in her mouth. She kissed me back with enthusiasm and I steered her over toward the bed. I lowered the top of Carol's dress to her waist and bared her flat chest. Carol had no boobs but she had hard little nipples that stuck out about an inch. I sucked on her nipples and she loved it. 

Carol called out to me as I was sucking her nipples. "If you want boobs I haven't got them."

I stopped sucking her nipples long enough to reply, "Don't worry I am a leg and ass man. I am not into big boobs."

Carol was thrilled and she couldn't wait to get my cock in her pussy. I went back to sucking her nipples and then I finished undressing her. The dress fell around her ankles and she flopped back on the bed. I eased her pantyhose off her and then her panties. Carol had a cute pussy with a little tuft of brown hair above the opening. She was dripping wet when I slid my tongue across her labia and then worked it into her sweet passage. Carol stiffened and came with a mild orgasm as I slipped my tongue in and searched for her hooded clit. Carol screamed out loud when my tongue touched her clit. Then I pushed her legs further apart and spread her lips open with my fingers. Her erect clit was standing straight out and I bit it lightly with my teeth. Carol jumped with pleasure and moaned loudly. I continued to lick and nibble her clit until she lost it and sprayed my face with her female love juice. Carol tired to push me away but I held her hands firmly and pressed my tongue into her twat. Soon she was pleading out loud for me to stop, that she couldn't take it any longer.

I stood up and removed all of my clothes as Carol lay on the bed recuperating. Carol looked at my hard cock as I approached her and I could see she was pleased. I moved between her legs and slid my cock in her pussy. She was a little snugger than I thought she might be and I was happy that she could feel my cock against her vaginal walls. I started fucking her slowly but then I needed to cum and I picked up the pace. Carol fucked back at me throwing her pussy up at me as I plunged my cock deep in her hole. We were both fucking frantically now and racing toward our mutual orgasm. I was out of control as my seed flew out of my cock and splashed against Carol's vaginal walls and deep into her pussy. She strained as she too had another intense orgasm and she worked to keep her clit in contact with my cock. We started to move slower and regain our composure. We were dripping wet with perspiration.

The two of us rested in each other's arms and I stroked Carol's body. I loved the touch of her skin, her shapely legs and curvy sexy bottom. Carol loved to have her pussy played with constantly, then she would get aroused and either she would mount me or I would mount her and then we would fuck again until she orgasmed. Carol orgasmed countless times that night and she seemed insatiable. After my third ejaculation, which was always a stretch for me, I had to resort to my fingers and tongue. We eventually fell asleep in each other's arms.

In the morning Carol was ready to go again and I was thankful for my early morning piss hard-on. I could always last a long time before I took my first piss in the morning so I was able to fuck Carol through multiple orgasms satisfying her needs. I got up and left her lying on the bed drained from the intensity of her climax and I went to the bathroom to relieve myself. When I returned to the bedroom Carol was playing with her pussy again and I was ready to get off myself. I crawled between her legs and slipped my cock back in to her wet pussy and we fucked until we both came again. I shot wads of cum into her that morning and surprised myself with the volume and force of my ejaculation. We then showered, dressed, ate breakfast and then departed the hotel. Carol went to her office and I flew back to Chicago. Carol gave me her phone number and asked me to call her the next time I was in Detroit.

I continued to see Carol each time I returned to the Detroit area and our sex was always intense, exhausting and fulfilling. One day I received a call in the Chicago office from Carol that her company was downsizing and her boss's position had been eliminated. As a result her position was also eliminated. She wanted to know if I knew of any positions open with any of my clients. The timing couldn't have been better as my secretary told me that she was leaving and I would then be looking for a replacement. I asked Carol if she would be interested in working for me in Chicago and she couldn't say yes fast enough. She was ecstatic and told me that she could be in Chicago in two weeks.

Carol came to town and stayed with me for a few weeks before we got her set up with her own apartment. I had to travel during that time as well so it worked out for both of us. The first weekend together we didn't leave my condo. We had continuous sex and stayed naked for the majority of the time. Carol loved being naked and displaying her lithe body. Even when we watched television or a movie she wanted her pussy played with constantly. It was that weekend that I also started playing with her ass.

Carol liked her ass fondled and the anal intrusion of my finger. I always greased her asshole with lube and then fingered her ass as I played with her pussy. I fingered her asshole every time that I ate her pussy. I also fingered her bum when I fucked her doggy style. One time when we showered I washed Carol's ass thoroughly pushing my soapy fingers deep in rectum. After our shower I had Carol get on the bed on all fours and I licked her pussy from behind. Then I moved my tongue up to her nether hole and teased her with the tip. I continued to lick and probe both her pussy and asshole with my tongue and Carol went absolutely wild. She had one of the most intense orgasms I ever saw her have just from the cunninglus and anal stimulation.

I told Carol about Pam and how that was my first time rimming anyone. Carol was intrigued with Pam's passion for anal sex and she admitted that she had often thought about it but had never tried it. Carol told me that she trusted me and that if I wanted to try it with her that she would. Carol has a perfect bubble ass for butt fucking as it is round and smooth and perfectly contoured for her lithe body. I told Carol that we would work up to it and that I would introduce her to anal toys and stimulation that would loosen her up and bring her pleasure. I really wanted to fuck her ass but I did not want to injure her or scare her away.

As Carol settled in to her new job we continued to have torrid sex and I introduced her to more and more anal pleasures. I kept adding toys to our relationship and the ones she enjoyed the most were the anal beads and a vibrating dildo. The first time we used the anal beads I thought she was going to pass out. I ate her pussy and I popped one bead out of her ass at a time as she orgasmed until all five beads were removed. Carol screamed out loud and her body went into convulsions with the intensity of her climax. Carol also loved the vibrating dildo in her ass as I fucked her pussy doggy style. As she became accustomed to the beads we increased the size of them and we would keep increasing the size each time she became comfortable with the intrusion. We had reached the point were we felt she was ready for my cock.

That evening I fucked Carol and ate her pussy until she had multiple orgasms and she was totally relaxed. I rolled her over and had her kneel on all fours on the bed. I used my fingers to lubricate her ass putting plenty of the slick substance in her asshole. Carol cooed as I fingered both her asshole and her pussy simultaneously. I placed my hand in the small of her back and pushed lightly so that Carol arched her back and accentuated her curvy ass. I was so ready to fuck her ass my cock was harder than ever and throbbing in anticipation of taking her anal cherry.

Carol felt the thick head of my cock between her rounded buttocks and just outside her nether hole. She knew that it was finally about to happen and she felt her stomach turn with the thought of committing such a depraved act. I put an ample amount of lube on my cock and then added my saliva to it making it as slippery as possible. Once I was satisfied that my cock head was slick enough I introduced it to the tight ring of Carol's anus. Carol looked back over her shoulder at me as she felt me pushing my cock against that intimate part of her body.

"Please go easy, be gentle," she reminded me.

I slowly pressed against her tight opening and noticed that Carol was holding her breath. I told her to relax and breathe deeply as I continued pressing forward. Carol felt the initial thrill of her sphincter being forced open by my thick cock and her first response was to try and avoid the anal invasion. I held her hips and I continued to push forward past her resisting body. Carol's mouth gaped open and she grasped the bed sheets in both hands as my cock head cleared her sphincter and lodged in her anal channel. Carol unintentionally flinched and caused more of my cock to slide inside. She cried out.

"Are you okay?" I asked. 

Carol nodded and then she once again reminded me to go slow. I gave her a few seconds to recover and then pressed forward again and her flower opened up for me. She just needed a few minutes to get used the unfamiliar sensation of being so filled from behind. Carol then responded unexpectedly as she accepted my cock in her ass. So pushed her butt back toward me and then moved forward. She did this for awhile and it seemed as if she were accepting and rejecting my cock at the same time. Finally my cock was buried to the hilt in her ass and we began moving together. I felt my balls slap against her pussy each time I thrust into her hot ass.

"Oh, this is so sexy. It feels so good but I feel dirty at the same time. If my parents could only see their precious daughter now," Carol murmured.

Carol had been raised by very strict parents and she had always been taught that pre-marital sex was taboo and dirty. I too wondered what her parents would say if they could see their daughter with a cock in her ass. Carol's lust took over and she rolled her ass in tiny circles as she was consumed with her first anal fuck. I looked down at her firm buttocks and I marveled at the way my thick shaft stretched her nether hole. I tired to imagine Carol's parents, whom I had never met, standing on either side of her watching as her asshole opened and contracted around my cock.

Carol reached between her legs and into her puffy cunt. Her juice was oozing from it and she rubbed her stiff and aroused clit. I picked up the pace and began to fuck Carol's ass with steady full thrusts. She gasped at the new almost unbearable sensation surging through her rectum. There was no pain now but just a glorious feeling of being stuffed with cock. She felt full and a little bloated but the pain had disappeared quickly and the bloated feeling was gone also. Carol loved the taboo feeling of being filled with cock in her ass. The thought of this forbidden act along with her clitoral stimulation pushed Carol closer to yet another climax.

I was trying to hold off my threatening ejaculation as Carol's movements intensified with her pending orgasm. We were both perspiring and I held to Carol's shapely buttocks as I slowed my pace slightly in an effort to slow my eruption. Carol groaned loudly as her head dipped down to look between her legs and she pushed back in an effort to get more of my cock in her.

"Oh Walt, fuck me. Fuck me in my ass, it's so good so wicked, I love it," Carol cried out.

Carol was going wild with my cock in her ass and I had never seen anyone take to anal intercourse with such abandon for the first time. Carol balanced herself on both hands as she thrust backward impaling her ass on my thick cock. I knew that I could not hold out much longer. I reached around with one hand and found Carol's pussy and engorged clit. With the other hand I squeezed the rock hard nipples sticking out from her flat chest. Her clit throbbed as it clamored for attention and her pussy clenched my fingers as it released her warm love juice. The points of her nipples were excited beyond desire and my cock was clamped in her well stuffed bottom.

Carol was out of control as all she knew at this point was that she was being fucked up the ass with a very thick cock and it felt fantastic. She was on the verge of her most intense orgasm ever and she struggled frantically seeking her climax. A few more seconds of rubbing her stiff clit sent Carol into a mind blowing orgasm. Her body stiffened and then spasmed out of control as she moaned loudly and struggled to breathe. The intensity of her climax was too much for me and I grunted as I shot my spunk into her forbidden tunnel. Carol's eyes flew open in surprise as she felt my hot thick semen rush into her rectum and splash off her bowels. Her face was pure ecstasy as she turned to look at me as my cock continued to spurt its sticky fluid up into her. 

"Give it to me, cum in my ass, oh I can feel it. it's so good, so nasty," Carol cooed as she was overcome with passion

Carol fell forward on the bed as I continued to marvel at the beautiful ass that I had just deflowered. As she lay before me she clenched and unclenched her ass muscles causing cum to ooze out of her asshole. It looked like a small spring as the semen intermittently bubbled up and trickled out of her ass between her ass cheeks and over her puffy pussy lips. I stayed hard and stroked my cock as the last tiny drops landed on her ass. I then realized that I was going to stay hard and I decided to try and fuck her ass again.

I told Carol that I wanted to fuck her ass again and in an almost business like fashion she pushed her self back up on her knees. She turned her head to the side and smiled at me waiting for the second penetration. I pushed my still erect slippery cock into Carol's now gooey asshole. Carol felt her sphincter being stretched again but this time she enjoyed the sensation of her ass being filled with my thick cock. As I pushed inside her my spunk from the previous ejaculation was squelched almost obscenely with my cock. My previous deposit squeezed out around my shaft and oozed from Carol's asshole running down between her buttocks and plopping on the bed sheets.

Carol was an extremely hot woman and her fucking technique was incredible. I stayed crouched behind her and placed my hands back on her hips as I fed my long thick cock deep into Carol's accommodating back passage for a second time. Carol pushed her hips back at me and her bodies slapped loudly together.

"Yes, yes, oh I love it. Fuck my ass with your hot cock," Carol yelled to me and then she cried out, "Make me cum again fuck my ass with that big cock." 

As before Carol lowered her head to the bed and turned it to the side as she grasped the bed sheets. But this time she grabbed the sheet in the thrones of passion and not because of apprehension. I could feel her taut muscles massaging my shaft in her ass as I held on to her slim waist and I caressed her curvy firm ass cheeks. Her sphincter grabbed the base of my cock as she worked her lithe athletic body. Carol was an incredible sex partner who had just turned into a fantastic ass fuck. I knew that I was getting close to losing it again as Carol manipulated my pecker with her undulations and muscles and that I would soon be adding more semen to join my previous load in her ass.

Carol had her hand back on her clit and rubbed herself frantically as she had another violent orgasm thrashing and panting wildly. I felt my seed travel along my scrotum and then spurt into the recesses of her ass. Carol felt the second ejaculation shoot into her bottom and she wallowed in the feeling of the warm liquid once again soothing her ravaged ass. Carol squeezed her ass muscles extracting every drop of cum from my cock until I went soft and slipped from her hot gooey ass with an audible pop. Carol collapsed face down on the bed and savored the moment. She knew now that she was hooked on anal sex and that she could expect to be ass fucked regularly from now on. I flopped next to her and held her to me as we kissed and rested.

"I never thought that I could get so turned on from anal sex. It was incredible I felt like I would never stop cumming. The feeling of your hot semen shooting into my ass was unbelievable. I never expected it to feel so good just from being so full," Carol murmured as we lay together.

"I am so glad that you liked it as you know I loved fucking your ass," I replied.

Carol then cuddled back up to me and we dozed in each other's arms. Later we had vaginal sex as Carol rode my cock until she came and collapsed on me as I shot another wad in her pussy this time. 

For the next two years Carol and I had a very steamy relationship. She was a very passionate woman who wanted nothing more from our relationship other than very hot sex. Our company was sold and I moved on to another job and Carol returned to Detroit and pursued her career back in her home town. I never saw Carol again but it had been a marvelous two plus years together.

NUMBER 6 -- SHERRY

My best friend Ken and I went skiing for a week every year in Colorado. In 1983 we went to Aspen and stayed in a condo near Snowmass. Ken would always invite some girl that he had fucked before to join him on the trip. This year a woman named Toni showed up the second day that we were there. Toni was nice enough even though she seemed a little shy. I assumed she was slightly embarrassed that I was in the other bedroom while Ken was banging her at night.

Toni was a decent skier and she didn't hold us back. The three of us enjoyed our day on the slopes and our Après Ski. One day we stopped at one bar in Snowmass and there was a really good band there. That's when I met Sherry. She was standing alone near the bar when I asked her to dance. She smiled and accepted and we hit the dance floor and stayed out for five songs.

"I really need to rest a minute," Sherry told me after the fifth song.

"Sure, would you like to join us?" I asked pointing to the table we were sitting.

Sherry accepted the invitation and joined Ken, Toni and I at the table. Introductions were made and we enjoyed the rest of the afternoon together. Sherry was staying at Snowmass for two days and then heading up to Vail to see some friends there. Sherry was a strawberry blonde with a solid figure. She was about 5'6" and I guessed about 140 pounds. She was solid as a rock and had big tits. Her hips and thighs were full but you could tell she was in shape.

The three of us closed the Après Ski bar and then agreed to ski together tomorrow. Sherry said goodnight to us and that she would see us tomorrow. Ken, Toni and I went to dinner and then returned to our condo. It didn't take long for Ken and Toni to go to their bedroom and then I decided to watch TV in my bedroom.

The next day the four of us skied together and had a great time. Sherry was a very accomplished skier and was probably the best of the four of us. After skiing we all showered dressed and went to dinner in Aspen. Following dinner we found a place to dance and party and we had a good time although there was something funny about Toni that day. I sensed that Toni was jealous of Sherry being a better skier and dancer. It's funny how women can get that way at times.

The four of us went back to our condo where Sherry had left her car. I invited Sherry in and I spotted the look of disdain on Toni's face. Sherry accepted and came in for a nightcap. Toni seemed uncomfortable with Sherry in the room so she said goodnight and went into the bedroom. Ken followed her shortly leaving Sherry and me together. We sat on the sofa together with our feet up on the coffee table looking at the fire. It was a romantic setting and Sherry cuddled up to me. I put my arm around her and soon we were kissing and petting. I started to take of her sweater but she stopped me.




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"Can we go into your bedroom? She whispered.

I nodded and whispered, "Yes."

We walked into the bedroom and I closed the door. I turned on the small light in the room so that we could see. The room was dimly lit but we could see each other very well.

"I want us to undress each other and I want to undress you first," she whispered.

Sherry walked over to me and then she pulled my shirt up and off my body. I stood up as she dropped to her knees in front of me to lower my pants and underwear but first she removed my shoes and socks. Sherry then took hold of the underwear waistband and slowly pulled them down my legs. By this time I had an erection and it sprung out at her as she lowered my briefs. My cock dangled in front of her face as she removed my briefs from me one leg at a time. I stood completely naked in front of her with my cock just inches from her face.

Sherry took my cock in her mouth and sucked it gently. She licked all around it and ran her tongue up and down the shaft. Sherry was a very accomplished cocksucker and I knew that I would soon blow my load. She sucked me deep into her mouth and swirled her tongue around the shaft of my cock. I felt my orgasm building and I warned her that I was going to cum.

"I am going to cum soon Sherry," I cautioned.

She took her mouth of my cock and looked up at me with those deep brown eyes and replied, "I want you to cum in my mouth I want to taste your cum Walt."

Sherry returned her mouth to my cock and resumed sucking it until I exploded in her mouth. She continued to suck my cock and swallow every drop until my cock was drained dry.

"Oh Walt I love your cum. It is so tasty and so much of it," Sherry sighed as she licked her lips. 

Sherry then stood up still fully clothed and lifted her face up to me to be kissed. I kissed her and held her in my arms and then I began to undress her. I dropped to my knees, unbuckled her belt and unfastened her jeans. I pulled the jeans down her legs stopping to remove her shoes and anklets. Then I pulled her jeans all the way down and off her shapely legs. I then took hold of her panties and slowly peeled them down and off her legs. Sherry was trembling slightly and had goose bumps on her skin. I held her panties up to my nose and inhaled the smell of her femininity. Sherry gasped at the action. I reached behind Sherry and grasped her firm shapely ass in both my hands and pulled her toward me. She gasped again as I kissed her loins and fondled her ass cheeks. I could smell her sweet sex but I held off on licking her pussy. 

I stood back up and I lifted Sherry's sweater up and removed it from her body. Then I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. I was beginning to harden again and my semi-erect cock brushed against her thighs. I slid the bra straps slowly down her arms baring her large firm breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and I couldn't resist tweaking them a little which caused Sherry to moan softly. I then turned her around so that her back was to me and I reached around and cupped her firm tits in my hands. I played with her tits and nipples as I kissed the back of her neck. My cock was now fully erect again and it brushed against her buttocks as I fondled her.

I started a slow gradual descent down the back of her body kissing her neck, shoulders and back until I knelt behind her. When I reached her buttocks I planted kisses on both ass cheeks and tickled her crack with my tongue. Sherry couldn't take anymore of my teasing so she turned her body toward me, grasped my head in both hands and pulled me against her pubes. I found her pussy with my tongue and I grabbed both of her ass cheeks as I began to lick her pussy. Sherry gasped aloud as my tongue found her clit and she held my head tightly as she experienced a mild orgasm. Her body shook and she seemed to hold onto me for balance.

"Oh Walt I need to lay down. Can we go to your bed?" she said breathlessly.

I guided Sherry over to the bed and she immediately splayed her legs and welcomed me back to her pussy. I burrowed my tongue as deep into her as I could and then I just sort of licked and sucked my way up. When I got to her clit I used the very tip of my tongue to tickle it. I flicked my tongue over it once and then used the tip to explore the folds of flesh on either side of it. Sherry was now moaning and she arched herself so that her clit stuck out even further like a little cock. I licked it once more before I took it between my teeth and gently nibbled it. 

Sherry went wild and started bucking and moaning loudly. She pulled my head to her pussy as she cried out in ecstasy. I sucked her clit as deep in my mouth as I could and Sherry humped my face for all she was worth. I was pleased that I was able to get her that excited and I sucked harder and played with her wonderful clit with my lips, tongue and teeth. I don't know exactly how many times Sherry came but she finally begged me to stop as she collapsed on the bed, her body in spasms. 

I was not done with her however so I eased my dick into her pussy and began to fuck her slowly. Soon my cock was sliding easily in and out of her and we picked up the pace. Sherry wrapped her arms around my back and her legs around the back of my legs. She arched her back as she humped me hard and fast and I made sure that my cock stayed in contact with her clit as I plowed her cunt. We fucked hard and long working ourselves toward an exhaustive state. I did not want to cum as I wanted to fuck her silly. I was relieved when I felt her tense up.

"Walt, hold me, hold me, I'm coming, oh, oh, oh" Sherry said louder than she wanted as she reached her crescendo!

She tensed up wrapping her arms around my back and her legs around the back of my legs in a vice like grip. I held her trembling body tight and I could feel her drench my cock with her pussy juice. I remained still with my cock still in Sherry's pussy as she uttered unintelligent moans and sounds and her body quivered. Her vagina muscles were involuntarily squeezing and releasing my cock. My cock slipped from her vagina and she flinched as cool air touched her opening.

"Oh that was incredible. You are a very good lover, Walt," she sighed.

"Well you are too and I really enjoy making love to you," I replied.

"I need to rest for awhile, my body aches so," she said softly.

We rested for awhile and at this point I was anxious to get at her ass all the while wondering if she would let me fuck her in the ass. I moved her to all fours with her ass elevated and she placed her head on the mattress turned to one side so she could see me. I started playing with her pussy and her curvy ass lubricating her asshole with her own cunt juice. Then I grabbed some lotion and put an ample amount in her asshole. Sherry moaned and cooed as I fingered her pussy and her asshole simultaneously. I tired to get her asshole slick enough so that I could fuck her ass.

When Sherry didn't reject my probing I realized that she was going to let me fuck her in the ass. I put an ample of amount of lotion in her asshole coating the tiny puckered opening of her anus and lubricating the rim. I added my saliva to my lotion covered cock and nestled my dick against the entrance of her rectum momentarily before easing it inside her ass. I always found that body lotion and saliva will make my cock as slippery as possible. I could feel my cock struggle to stretch the resistant muscles. My dick head burrowed in and her rigid passageway soon yielded to the determined action of my cock. Sherry moaned as my penis filled her hole.

"Go slowly at first," she said sexily and then added, "And not too deep at first and then deeper."

I fucked her with long and deliberate strokes until my cock was sliding easily back and forth in her ass. I caressed her shapely buttocks as I watched my penis move in and out of her rectum worming around inside of her curvy ass. For some reason I looked at the wall and I saw a reflection in the mirror on the wall. It was Toni. She had opened my bedroom door far enough to see and she was watching me fuck Sherry in the ass. I don't know how long Toni had been watching us but I didn't care as I returned my attention to Sherry.

I caressed her big tits and tweaked her nipples as I leaned over her body and said loud enough for Toni to hear, "Sherry you have a hot ass, I love fucking you in your hot ass." 

My hands freely roamed her body and I pulled on her hips drawing her backwards impaling her further on my inflated member. I reached for her pussy to finger fuck her and diddle her clit but I found Sherry's hand already buried in her cunt. She was frigging herself frantically working herself toward an orgasm. Suddenly I felt my cock inside her ass swell up and I started pumping faster. Within minutes I knew that Sherry felt the warm fluid being squirted inside her anus and she immediately started to cum herself. Her cunt walls convulsed around her own hand fucking her cunt as her anal muscles squeezed every drop from my spurting cock. I grunted as my whole body became stiff and I slammed my cock harder into her. Sherry writhed around and her body arched off the bed as a climax of massive proportion tore through her loins.

My cock slipped from her ass with an audible pop and I flopped down on the bed next to her. She surprised me when she covered my cock with her mouth and sucked any remaining cum from my tool. The both of us were exhausted and Sherry curled up in my arms. I looked toward the door and it was closed again. The two of us then dozed off. When I woke up in the morning Sherry was gone. She left me a note reminding me that she was headed up to Vail and thanked me for a great time together. Normally I would have loved to fuck Sherry with my morning piss hard-on but that day I was happy to sleep in.

NUMBER 5 -- ERICA

I was honorably discharged from the Marine Corps in July 1963 and I lived in New Jersey. During my tour I had spent two years in Naples, Italy and two years in Recon. I spent the summer of 1963 working two jobs and applying to colleges. In the fall I accepted a management trainee position with a large firm and I was accepted to college where I would attend classes three nights a week. 

I ran into to an old high school buddy one day and he told me about the young adult group that he belonged to and he suggested that I join. I did join and that is when I met Erica. She was from Germany and she was working as a nanny for a family in town. She had joined the group to meet some young single people and to socialize. 

THE SINGLES GROUP MEETING

I attended the first singles group meeting and John introduced me to the people there. Some of them I had met before but there were others that I did not know. There were a couple of cute girls at the meeting but the one that caught my eye was the German girl named Erica. She was not as pretty as the other girls but she had the body. She had great tits and a great ass to go with her 36-24-36 figure. Erica stood about 5'6" and I estimated that she weighed about 125 pounds. She was built like the proverbial brick shit house. Erica had been in the country for two years and she worked as a nanny for a family.

The following week we met again at the singles group. After the meeting we all went bowling and Erica and I ended up on the same team. We hit it off and although she not a pretty girl I was drawn to her mainly because of her alluring European demeanor and her hot body. After bowling Erica offered to give me a ride home.

I smiled at Erica and thanked her for the ride and then I asked, "Can I kiss you goodnight?"

Erica smiled and nodded yes. I suspected that she hoped that I would kiss her. I leaned over and kissed her lightly. Her lips were so tender and when I looked into her sexy blue eyes I just had to kiss her for real. I kissed her again surprising her but she relaxed and kissed me back. Then I took her in my arms and held her to me as we kissed and my tongue sought out her mouth. I felt Erica tremble in my arms and I knew that I just had to have her. I ran my hands along her shapely legs up under her skirt and I cupped her firm shapely ass. I stared right at her panty covered pussy and ran my hand over her vulva.

"Walt please stop you shouldn't do that," she gasped but I continued rubbing her bare thighs and panty covered pussy.

Erica was breathing hard and she seemed confused when she spoke again, "Please stop, not in the car."

I pushed Erica's skirt up to her hips and leaned in to kiss her creamy thighs. She gasped aloud at the touch of my lips to her naked skin. I knew that she was struggling with the decision on how far she should let this go. I could smell the sweet aroma of sex that was given off by her pussy as my face moved closer to her crotch. I kissed her inner thighs just below her panties. She groaned with pleasure as she reached down with her hands to control my head. Erica tried to keep my head from reaching her pussy but I moved the panties to one side of her vulva baring her sopping wet cunt. I tickled her outer lips with my fingers and then let them slip inside her vagina. 

Erica was so wet that two of my fingers slid in easily and she unconsciously relaxed her grip on my head. I moved my mouth toward her and closed over her pussy shoving my tongue into her wetness. I lapped at her pussy as I fingered her with two fingers. Then I spread her pussy lips apart and located her throbbing clit. Erica was really excited. I sucked on her hard clit and she bucked her hips into my face. I reached around her and cupped her shapely ass cheeks in my hands as I drove into her pussy with my tongue and nibbled on her clit.

"Oh, I'm cumming," she whispered as she lost it.

The climax rocked her body and I held on for dear life as she thrashed, twisted and bucked almost losing her balance. I kept right on eating her pussy and I held onto her shapely ass as she thrashed about. Erica slowly calmed after her intense orgasm and I continued to lick her until her pussy was dry as she ran her hands through my hair. I reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down and played with her pussy. As I fingered her cunt I removed the panties from her legs. Then I sat up and said it was time to go inside.

"Give me my panties back," she demanded weakly.

"Nope, I'm keeping these for now," I replied.

Erica got out of the car and held her skirt down tight as she dashed for the house as I goosed her ass and chuckled at her predicament. Once in my room Erica sat on the bed but she held her skirt down over her pussy. I stripped naked and got on the bed with her. I lifted her skirt and gently pried her legs apart. Then I moved between her thighs and placed my cock at the entrance to her cunt. She shivered in anticipation. I eased her back down on the bed and proceeded to feed my thick cock to her. I slid in and out of her pussy slowly allowing her to adjust to my size and continued to go deeper with each thrust until I was buried balls deep in her pussy. 

"Oh you have a big cock, fuck me, make me cum again," she cried out.

I pounded her pussy making sure that my cock was in constant contact with her clit. Erica had multiple orgasms as I fucked her. I pulled her blouse top out of her skirt and pushed it up over her bra. Then I pushed the bra up over her tits. She had very pretty firm tits with rock hard nipples. I twirled the nipples in my fingers and then leaned over taking one then the other in my mouth. 

She went wild telling me. "Oh yes, suck my tits, suck my nipples, fuck me good!" 

I could feel my balls start to tighten and I knew it wouldn't be long before I filled her pussy with my cum. Erica stiffened and then had another violent orgasm.

She yelled, "Hold me, please hold me, I'm cummmming!" 

I reached around behind her and pulled her toward me as she shook and trembled throughout her intense orgasm. As she was cumming so did I and I fired a barrage of cum into her pussy. As she started to recover I laid her back down on the bed and slowly fucked her as my cock softened. My cock was swimming in her cunt mingling with our combined juices.

"Are you okay, Erica?" I asked her. 

She smiled at me and nodded that she was okay then she looked down at my soft cock and took it in her hand, "You are big," she said as she stroked my cock to hardness again.

"Let's get your clothes off," I suggested.

Erica smiled at me and replied, "Yes, let's do that."

We stripped off her clothes and Erica got in bed again on her back. She held her arms open to me welcoming me between her legs again. I crawled between her legs and slipped my hard cock back in her pussy. I fucked Erica for as long as I could before I shot my second load of the evening. She had multiple orgasms and the final one was so violent she nearly bucked me off her body. 

"Do you want to take a shower?" I asked.

"Yes that sounds good," she replied.

We both showered together and as I soaped her body Erica leaned back against me and I reached around and fondled her tits lovingly. She cooed as she was in ecstasy and totally relaxed. I also spent a lot of time washing her curvy ass and her hot pussy. I startled Erica when I slipped a very soapy finger into her asshole. I knew that I caught her off guard so I didn't pursue her ass any further at that time. After the shower we dried each other off and then returned to the bedroom.

"I have to get going. My employer will worry if I am too late," she said as she dressed.

I said good night to her and we agreed to see each other before next Sunday at the singles group. We exchanged phone numbers and then she left the house. I went to bed and sleepy soundly.

A SATURDAY WITH ERICA

The following Saturday I called Erica and she was excited and said she would be right over. She arrived at 10:00 AM and it was obvious that she was anxious to fuck. We went right to my room, stripped naked and got in bed.

I stroked Erica's shapely legs and luscious thighs. My hand drifted up to her mound and I felt that she was wet with desire. She smiled at me as I fingered her pussy and licked my fingers clean of her juices. Then she opened her arms and welcomed me into her body. I slipped between her thighs and slid my hard cock into her quim. Erica uttered an audible gasp as I hit bottom. I began to fuck her slowly and eased my cock almost all the way out of her pussy before plunging it back in. She was lost in the lust of the moment.

"Oh that's it fuck me, fuck me slow," she whispered.

Just hearing her asking me to fuck her was an incredible turn-on for me and I picked up my pace. Erica threw her hips up at me as if to try and get me deeper in her cunt. I felt my orgasm approaching but I didn't want to cum before she did so I tried to slow down.

"No, no don't stop, fuck me faster, I'm so close," Erica begged.

I picked up the pace again as we both raced toward our orgasms. I don't know who came first because we were so close but Erica wrapped her legs around me and humped me for all she was worth as I spurted my seed deep in her womb. We continued to fuck each other until we were drained. I collapsed on top of Erica and she didn't seem to mind my weight as she held me and cried out. 

"Oh thank you, thank you," she said over and over.

I rolled off of Erica and lay next to her on the bed. She smiled at me and then snuggled in closer. As I lay next to her I caressed her breasts, neck and arms, teasing her skin with my fingernails and tongue. Erica made a low, drawn out sound. Deciding that I'd teased her enough I started on her naked breasts. As I sucked her warm flesh into my mouth and rolled a nipple between my teeth, Erica let out a moan of pleasure.

Erica then moved down the bed, gently took hold of my cock and took me into her mouth, rolling my cock around and getting it wet with her saliva, while her hand worked my shaft up and down at the same time. Seconds later, she straddled me. Her hand wrapped around my now slippery cock and I felt the tickle of her pubic hair just before her soft flesh nudged my helmet and then it was suddenly engulfed by the heat and tightness of her pussy.




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Erica grabbed hold of the top of the head board on either side of my head as I held onto her hips. She rocked her hips back and forth, pressing downwards and working the walls of her pussy as I slid into her further. The next motion of her hips caused her to gasp in pleasure as my full length penetrated her. She began to work up and down, back and forth as she moaned in pleasure. She felt particularly tight in this position and the unhurried pace felt sensuous and wonderful. Erica continued to ride me at a slow, even pace as I relaxed and let her take charge. As she fucked herself on me I could hear the smacking and sucking sound of her pussy as my cock moved around inside her. 

Her firm breasts jiggled as Erica picked up the pace. She pushed her hips down until our groins met and then lifted up until just the swollen tip of my cock remained inside her. She seemed to know just how far to move so that my cock never slipped out of her pussy. Her thigh muscles felt firm and tight under my hands as she worked her body on me. The speed of our groins slapping together increased as fucked faster and harder. We really had our rhythm going now and I thrust up into her as she lowered herself on me. Her pussy contracted around my cock as her eyes fluttered and she emitted a high pitch scream. Erica grabbed onto my shoulders as she rode out her orgasm. I ejaculated into her again flooding her cunt with semen as she collapsed on top of me.

Erica covered my face with kisses and then plunged her tongue into my mouth. As she kissed me she murmured softly into my neck and shoulders. She thanked me over and over as she held herself tightly to me. We remained in that position for what seemed like hours when it was really only minutes. I could not get enough of the girl so I rolled her over on her back.

I moved toward her as she lay down on her back and held her arms open to me. She spread her legs slightly and looked apprehensively again at my erect cock. I got between her thighs and nestled my cock at the opening to her pussy. I moved the head of my cock around her vulva and gently prodded her outer cunt lips. Erica moaned softly as her pussy got increasingly wetter. Satisfied that she was wet enough I eased my dick in a little parting her labia and finding the entrance to her pussy. I pushed more of my cock into her and in spite of her wetness and our earlier fucking she was still very snug. For the next several minutes I pushed in and pulled out, each time pushing a little more of my shaft into her sopping wet hole. Finally my cock sank all the way into her snatch causing Erica to gasp aloud. Then as I began to saw my dick in and out of her, Erica wrapped her legs around my lower body and humped her hips up at me. As I picked up the pace I made sure that my cock stayed in constant contact with her clit. 

Erica surprised herself with another quick orgasm but I kept right on fucking her and she came multiple times in succession. Her pussy was flooded with her cunt juice and I could feel my cock soaking in her nectar as I pushed it all the way in. Erica was experiencing a continuous string of orgasms which had her body thrashing and jerking about as they led up to her final crescendo. Her body stiffened and she grabbed my shoulders as she wrapped her legs even tighter around my torso squeezing my lower body.

"Oh God, I'm cumming again, hold me, please hold me, oh, oh, please," she cried out as a thunderous climax ripped through her body.

Erica stiffened at first pushing her hips toward mine and then she went out of control. Her hips humped rapidly up and down as her body thrashed about. She was grunting and groaning and gasping for air as she reached her crescendo. We both humped each other furiously until her orgasm subsided. I kept my weight on my elbows as I lay on top of her so as not to crush her body with my weight. Erica's vaginal muscles clenched and unclenched around my shaft. Her cunt was like a receptacle holding her juices and my cock felt as if it bathing in warm oil. I pulled my cock slowly from her tight pussy with an audible sound. Her juices flowed out of her pussy as soon as my cock slipped from her hole just as if a stopper was pulled out of her. I rolled to my side along side of Erica and flopped on my back.

"Oh, I love to cum like that," she sighed and then added, "I love the way you fuck me and cum so much."

As I lay by her side I noticed that her tits were standing straight up and her aroused nipples were pointing at the ceiling. I tweaked the hard little nubs between my fingers causing her to gasp and quiver.

"My breasts are very sensitive," she murmured.

I leaned over and kissed her breasts and sucked on her sensitive nipples. I rubbed her firm flat tummy as I sucked on her tits and her rock hard nubs. I was still hard and ready to fuck some more.

"Oh I love that it makes me feel so special," she cooed.

As I sucked her tits and continued to rub her belly, I let my hand drift down to her wet pussy. I ran my fingers through her soaked pubic hair. Erica begged me to let her rest as she was sure that she could not possibly cum again. I rolled her onto her stomach and lifted her hips to a level with my cock as I knelt behind her. I eased my cock into her pussy and began to fuck her doggy style. Erica was content in this position since I was not in contact with her clit. I slammed into her from behind causing her curvy ass cheeks to jiggle. As I fucked her from behind I looked at her tight asshole and wondered if anyone or anything had ever been in there.

I scooped up gobs of her pussy juice and smeared it in the crack of her ass spreading around her nether hole. I added saliva to my finger and probed her tight aperture with the tip of my finger. She tensed when she felt my finger probe her asshole. I gathered up more juices and added more saliva as I continued to probe her hole and open her up. I gently pushed a very well lubricated finger into her ass and the tiny aperture opened up to accept the digit. More saliva and more juices greased her asshole sufficiently to allow me to slide my finger all the way into her rectum.

Now with my cock in her pussy and my finger in her ass I was approaching another orgasm. I could it build in my balls, travel through my scrotum and splash the insides of her vagina with my warm semen. As I came in buckets in her pussy I wished that I was flooding her ass instead. After that I was done and we both collapsed in my bed and rested for several minutes.

We had been fucking for two hours and I suggested a shower. We showered together and enjoyed washing each other's body. Afterward we dried each other off teasing one another in the process. As Erica fondled my cock it stiffened in the towel.

Erica wanted us to stay naked and we did. It was kind of a turn on as we got lunch and played with each other as we moved about the kitchen. After lunch and a couple of beers we returned to my bedroom for her massage. Erica smiled as I retrieved some body lotion from Renee's bathroom. She crawled back on her bed and lay face down. I admired her shapely ass and I wondered if she would let me fuck her there. I wanted to save her ass for later so I told her to turn over on her back.

"Front first," I said as I rolled her over.

I started at her feet and worked my way her legs and thighs but I did not touch her pussy. Then I moved my hands up to tits and twirled her delicious nubs in my fingers. I worked my hands back down her torso and this time I touched her pussy and fingered her gently as well. I located her clit again and rolled it in my oily fingers emitting a short gasp from her. Erica seemed to have another small orgasm just from being touched.

"Time to do the other side," I told her as I rolled her onto her stomach.

I marveled at her firm flawless skin, muscular legs and shapely ass. This time I started with her shoulders and worked my way down to her ass, thighs and legs. She was so relaxed I felt that she might fall asleep. I paid special attention to her ass and placed a well-oiled finger in her bunghole. My finger was so slick and she was so relaxed that it slid in easily. I continued to massage her shapely beautiful ass and finger her hole. I added a second finger and although it was much snugger Erica didn't complain. I pulled her up by her hips until her curvy ass was in the air and she lay with her head to one side on the bed. She was almost crooning as I continued to finger her asshole and then began to finger her pussy as well.

I had no intention of hurting Erica but as I stared at her perfect ass I had to caution myself not to rush it. I was about to fuck another beautiful ass and I didn't want to do anything to screw it up. I applied lots of lotion and then saliva to my cock as I prepared her for an anal fuck. I got on the bed behind Erica and lifted her almost lifeless body up so that her ass was in the air. She kept her head on the mattress and she had a distant dreamy expression on her face as if she was in a different world. 

I slid my cock into Erica's well lubed asshole. Although she had been loosened up by my fingers, my cock was stretching her to new dimensions. Erica shook her head no, but no words came out of her mouth. She was like a rag doll in my hands and I steadily pushed my cock into her until it was buried in her ass. I fucked her slowly at first and then I really picked up the pace. I pounded her ass and my hips slapped against her ass causing her incredible ass cheeks to jiggle. Erica just moaned and grunted with every thrust of my body. She was incapable of another orgasm so I was just using her for my pleasure. I added another ass fuck to my collection and this was one of the finest ever.

I gave her one final thrust then I stiffened and shot my wad into Erica's asshole. I moved my hips slowly as my cock softened somewhat and I watched as cum trickled out of Erica's ass. Finally my cock softened slightly and slipped out of Erica's ass with an audible popping sound as more cum ran out of her ass and down over her cunt lips. 

We rested for quite awhile and then I decided to take her ass one more time. I grabbed Erica by the hips and pulled her lifeless body back up until she was on all fours. I pushed a thick finger into her asshole and tested her tightness then I added a second finger which caused Erica to gasp. I worked the two fingers in and out of her ass stretching her as much as I could. I then placed my big erect cock back between Erica's beautiful smooth round ass cheeks and pushed into her asshole. 

Erica tried to move away from me and ended up on the bed lying flat on her stomach. I followed her to the prone position and lay on top of her shapely body with my huge cock between her ass cheeks and in her asshole. I began to hump Erica at a slow pace and then faster with my hips pumping into her. Erica's screams and moans were louder than ever as her exciting body took my big cock. Erica started taking my cock better this time and unconsciously massaged it with her amazing ass muscles. I lifted her back to her knees on all fours and reached around to feel her tits. Her nipples were rock hard as I twirled them in my fingers. I then moved one hand down to play with her pussy and Erica went wild humping her hips faster and faster. Then I placed both hands on her hips and watched my cock penetrate her curvy ass as she moved her hips in time with me.

Erica yelled for all to hear, "Oh my, fuck me, fuck me, please fuck me!"

I complied with her demands and pounded her ass as hard as I could. Erica squeezed her ass cheeks together as she orgasmed and I joined her and shot a huge load of cum deep into her ass. Erica screamed and moaned as she felt me pump several shots of cum into her rectum. Erica's beautiful body radiated heat as I pumped cum into her ass. Erica was almost out of breath but started to return to normal breathing as I caressed her body lovingly. I eased my cock from her ass and traces of cum ran out of her asshole between her cheeks and over her pussy. 

I learned later that day that I had taken Erica's anal virginity and I was thrilled that she had given it up to me. Erica stayed with me that night and we fucked again the next morning although I gave her ass a well deserved break. After breakfast we made love again and then we showered and dressed. Erica left before noon on Sunday but she told me that she would not be at the singles group meeting that evening. I also opted to skip the meeting as I too was sexually sated and I could use the time for homework.

THE WEEKEND WITH ERICA

Erica had called and told me that her employer family, the Meades, was going skiing for the weekend and she had the house to herself on Friday and Saturday. She asked me if I wanted to spend the weekend with her and I accepted. She picked me up on Friday evening and we went to our favorite bar and grille where some of the others hung out. Later after a few drinks and something to eat we went to the Meade's home. Erica quickly showed me around the house and I was impressed with its size and décor. Then we went to her room which was very spacious and comfy. 

Erica stood in her room still fully clothed and I lifted her face up to me to be kissed. I kissed her and held her in my arms and then I began to undress her. I dropped to my knees, unbuckled her belt and unfastened her jeans. I pulled the jeans down her legs stopping to remove her shoes and anklets. Then I pulled her jeans all the way down and off her shapely legs. I then took hold of her panties and slowly peeled them down and off her legs. Erica was trembling slightly and had goose bumps on her skin. I held her panties up to my nose and inhaled the smell of her femininity. Erica gasped at the action. I reached behind Erica and grasped her firm shapely ass in both my hands and pulled her toward me. She gasped again as I kissed her loins and fondled her ass cheeks. I could smell her sweet sex but I held off on licking her pussy. 

I stood back up and I lifted Erica's sweater up and removed it from her body. Then I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. I was beginning to harden again and my cock brushed against her thighs through my pants. I slid the bra straps slowly down her arms baring her large firm breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and I couldn't resist tweaking them a little which caused Erica to moan softly. I then turned her around so that her back was to me and I reached around and cupped her firm tits in my hands. I played with her tits and nipples as I kissed the back of her neck. My cock was now fully erect again in my pants and it brushed against her buttocks as I fondled her.

I started a slow gradual descent down the back of her body kissing her neck, shoulders and back until I knelt behind her. When I reached her buttocks I planted kisses on both ass cheeks and tickled her crack with my tongue. Erica couldn't take anymore of my teasing so she turned her body toward me, grasped my head in both hands and pulled me against her pubes. I found her pussy with my tongue and I grabbed both of her ass cheeks as I began to lick her pussy. Erica gasped aloud as my tongue found her clit and she held my head tightly as she experienced a mild orgasm. Her body shook and she seemed to hold onto me for balance.

"Let's get in the bed?" she said breathlessly.

I quickly stripped off my clothes as Erica climbed in her bed and lay on her back. She immediately splayed her legs and welcomed me back to her pussy. I burrowed my tongue as deep into her as I could and then I just sort of licked and sucked my way up. When I got to her clit I used the very tip of my tongue to tickle it. I flicked my tongue over it once and then I explored the folds of flesh on either side of it. Erica was now moaning and she arched herself so that her clit stuck out even further like a little cock. I licked it once more before I took it between my teeth and gently nibbled it.

Erica went wild and started bucking and moaning loudly. She pulled my head to her pussy as she cried out in ecstasy. I sucked her clit as deep in my mouth as I could and Erica humped my face for all she was worth. I was pleased that I was able to get her that excited and I sucked harder and played with her wonderful clit with my lips, tongue and teeth. I don't know exactly how many times Erica came but she finally collapsed on the bed, her body in spasms. I moved between her legs and I eased my dick into her pussy and began to fuck her slowly. Soon my cock was sliding easily in and out of her and we picked up the pace. Erica wrapped her arms around my back and her legs around the back of my legs. She arched her back as she humped me hard and fast and I made sure that my cock stayed in contact with her clit as I plowed her cunt. We fucked hard and long working ourselves toward an exhaustive state. 

She tensed up wrapping her arms around my back and her legs around the back of my legs in a vice like grip. I held her trembling body tight and I could feel her drench my cock with her pussy juice just before my own intense orgasm. I could feel it building in my balls and then I exploded filling her womb. It seemed endless as I fired round after round of hot cum into her pussy. I remained still with my cock still in Erica's pussy as she uttered unintelligent moans and sounds and her body quivered. Her vagina muscles were involuntarily squeezing and releasing my cock, milking all the juice out of it. My deflated cock slipped from her vagina and she flinched as cool air touched her opening.

"You are such a very good lover, I've missed you," she sighed.

"Well we have all weekend to catch up," I replied.

"I need to rest for awhile, my body aches right now," she said softly.

We rested for awhile and at this point I was anxious to get at her ass again. I moved her to all fours with her ass elevated and she placed her head on the mattress turned to one side as she always did when I fucked her in the ass. I started playing with her pussy and her curvy ass lubricating her asshole with her own cunt juice. Erica reminded me to use the lubricant on her night stand before I fucked her. I smiled as I was pleased that she was prepared to get her hot ass reamed again. I grabbed the lube and put an ample amount in her asshole. Erica moaned and cooed as I fingered her pussy and her asshole simultaneously. I added my saliva to my lubricated cock and nestled my dick against the entrance of her anus teasing her momentarily before easing it inside her ass. As always the lube and saliva combination made my cock very slippery. I could feel my cock struggle to stretch the resistant sphincter muscles. My dick head burrowed in and her tight passageway soon yielded to the pressure of my cock. Erica moaned as my dick filled her asshole.

"Remember go slowly at first, not too deep until you loosen me up," she said sexily.

I fucked her with long and deliberate strokes until my cock was sliding easily back and forth in her ass. I caressed her shapely buttocks as I watched my cock move in and out of her rectum. I loved the way my cock wormed around inside of her curvy ass. My hands freely roamed her body and I pulled her hips drawing her backwards. I reached for her pussy to finger fuck her and diddle her clit. My fingers searched for the familiar feel of a woman's G-spot while my thumb rubbed her clit. I felt my cock inside her ass swell up and I started pumping faster. Within minutes I knew that Erica felt the warm fluid being squirted inside her anus and she immediately started to cum herself. Her cunt walls convulsed around my hand fucking her cunt as her anal muscles squeezed every drop from my spurting cock. I grunted as my whole body became stiff and I slammed my cock harder into her. Erica writhed around and her body arched off the bed as a climax of massive proportion rocked her. My cock slipped from her ass with an audible pop and I flopped down on the bed next to her. 




My Top Ten Sexual Encounters



Our bodies were moist with perspiration and our sex juices and the room smelled of sex. Erica suggested we take a rinse off and then get something to drink. We took a shower together and fooled around washing and then drying each other. Erica put on a robe over her naked body and then got me one of Mr. Meade's robes. We sat in the living room sipping our drinks and talking about the upcoming ski trip. After a couple of drinks we went back to Erica's room. We dropped the robes and Erica got back in bed on her back.

"I want you to eat me first then fuck me and if you do a good job I will let you have my ass again," Erica teased as if I had to earn it.

I was between Erica's legs in record time. I dove right into her pussy and licked away at her tasty twat. Erica loved my technique and she soon had another orgasm. Erica's body trembled in orgasm as I continued to eat her pussy. I was determined to make her cum several times before I fucked her. After several mild orgasms, Erica's body lifted off the bed with the intensity of her biggest climax. Her mouth opened as if to scream but no sounds came out and her body gyrated out of control. I held tightly to her legs and tried to keep my mouth fastened to her cunt but her body moved too violently. Her entire body went stiff and then she screamed aloud just as she came hard. Then she collapsed like deflated balloon and lay flat on the bed. I did not give her a chance to recover as I slid my throbbing cock into her pussy. She gasped when I entered her and then I began to fuck her slowly.

Erica stiffened under me momentarily and then her body thrust up and around as if she was trying to buck me off of her. I fought back and drilled my cock into her. She was gasping as if she was trying to breathe but I knew that she was having a massive orgasm. Just at the height of her climax I unleashed my load into her again. The two of us thrashed about and locked onto each other as the intense orgasms overtook our bodies. We both then collapsed on the bed with me on top of her. After we calmed I rolled over on my back next to Erica and we both lay on her backs side by side. No one orgasmed as much as Erica, it seemed as if she could cum all night.

Erica spoke first, "Oh that was so good."

"So did I do well enough to get your ass?" I teased.

"If you have anything left for that," she said with a laugh.

"Just give me a few minutes and once I look at your hot ass again I'll be ready."

We played with each other for quite awhile with Erica stroking my cock and me rubbing her tits and ass. I then rolled Erica over on all fours, lifted her gorgeous ass in the air and I slipped my tongue in the crack of her ass. I had washed her asshole thoroughly in the shower earlier so I knew that she was clean. Erica gasped aloud when my tongue touched her nether hole and the she moaned and groaned as I continued to rim her asshole. She was going wild and she had shoved her hand back in her pussy as I plunged deeper and deeper into her anus. Finally I knelt behind her and lined up my cock with her asshole. She frantically handed me the tube of lube. I put an ample amount of lube on my cock and in her asshole. I stroked my cock as I fingered her ass and I took my time as I loved fingering her shapely bottom. Erica cooed as I fingered her and then she got impatient.

"Stop teasing me and putt your cock in there," she gasped.

I smiled as I had the desired effect. I eased my cock into her snug ass in one steady slow movement until I was all the way in. Erica seemed to hold her breath during the penetration but once I started moving she got into it. She thrust her ass back at me just as I thrust forward into her ass. We got a good rhythm going and soon we were fucking in unison as if we had done this many times before. 

"Oh this is great," Erica screamed.

She was gasping and grunting as I really began to pummel her ass. When I reached for her pussy I found her hand already in place frigging herself frantically. I picked up the pace and held to Erica's shapely buttocks as our hips slapped noisily together. She was really into it now and the two of us fucked like animals.

"Oh yeah that's it, that's the way to fuck my ass. Give it to me, cum in me, cum in my ass," she screamed.

We were both grunting from the physical intensity of our butt fucking. I slammed into her as my cock now moved in her tight ass. I felt my orgasm approaching and as much as I wanted to prolong the ass fucking session, I couldn't. My body stiffened and I plunged my cock all the way into her gorgeous ass. Streams of semen shot into her rectum as I seemed to cum continuously for several minutes.

"Oh good, I feel it," she cried out and then her own orgasm hit her, "Oh my, I'm cumming again!"

Her body thrashed around as I held onto her curvy ass cheeks and kept my cock buried in her ass. Her body danced around and it was all I could do to keep my cock in her ass. She then collapsed face down on the bed and my cock slipped from her ass with an audible pop. I ran my cock over her buttocks rubbing the remaining cum on her curvy ass. She wiggled her bottom and squealed in delight. I was surprised with the amount of cum that I generated for my fourth orgasm of the evening but that's what butt fucking did for me.

We both lay on her bed totally drained for several minutes without talking. Then I got up to take a pee. When I came out of the bathroom Erica was sound asleep. She looked luscious lying naked on her stomach with her shapely ass and beautiful legs on display. She had a contented look on her face. Her head was turned slightly and her long brown hair was spread out over the pillow. I quietly got back in bed with her and eventually I dozed off.

A MEMORABLE SATURDAY

Erica and I both slept in on Saturday morning almost until 11:00 AM. I got up to take my morning piss earlier but then I just came back to bed. When we did finally roll out of bed we both showered separately and put on some baggy sweats. Erica made German pancakes for brunch and they were delicious. After breakfast we looked at the newspaper and had several more cups of coffee. Then we moved into the family room and sat on the sofa watching TV and chatting about things. Even though Erica was not a very pretty girl she was not sore to the eye and she was easy to get along with. I loved her shapely body with great tits, nice firm legs and great ass. 

I got up to refresh my coffee and when I returned I sat next to her. She turned toward me and smiled anxiously as she anticipated my next move. I smiled back and put my arm around her and drew her to me. I gently pulled her toward me and our mouths locked in a kiss. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and it took her breath away. Erica kissed me back and her body relaxed as she warmed up for more sex. I lifted her sweat shirt up over her head as she held her arms up for me to remove it. Next I pulled off her bra and as I removed it her tits stood straight out from her chest. I pushed her shoulders back against the sofa causing her tits to look bigger and firmer. Erica moaned as I leaned over and kissed her breasts and sucked on her rock hard nipples. I kissed and sucked her tits for several minutes. She loved to have her tits fondled and kissed.

I moved off the sofa and knelt between her legs. I untied her sweat pants and she lifted her hips as I pulled them down and off her body. Erica looked very sexy clad only in her blue panties with her aroused tits standing straight out. Hooking my fingers in the waistband of her panties I slowly peeled them down her legs. As I removed her panties I stared directly at her snatch and gently pushed her legs apart. Erica groaned as I ran my finger over her well trimmed pussy mound and tickled her labia. Her hips jerked involuntarily when I probed her sopping wet pussy with my finger and kissed her inner thighs. Erica gasped aloud when my tongue finally touched her quim.

I raised Erica's legs up and placed them on my shoulders which brought her pussy even closer to my mouth. Then I reached up and fondled her tits with both hands, tweaked her nipples and plunged my tongue into the depths of her pussy. I licked her cunt and located her erect clit with my tongue. As I sucked on her clit and played her tits and nipples, Erica moaned loudly as her body thrashed around. I struggled to keep my mouth glued to her pussy as her body jumped all over the sofa. Erica grabbed my head with both hands and held me to her gushing pussy.

"Oh Walt, this is going to be a quick one, a big one," she cried out and then she screamed, "I'm cumming, oh God I'm cumming, hold me, hold me tight, please hold me."

Erica's body seemed to go through convulsions as her orgasm rocked her and sent tremors through her. She continued to hold my head to her mound as her sweet nectar gushed into my mouth. I licked her dry and nibbled on her clit which caused her body to quake again. Erica collapsed on the sofa so I stood up and looked down at her hot body as I peeled off my sweat shirt and sweat pants. My large erection was covered by my underwear but my state of desire was obvious. I pushed my underwear down and my cock caught in the waistband and bobbed in front of Erica. She stared at my erect cock as if she was looking at the first cock she had ever seen in person. I reached down and pulled her closer to me so that her mouth was now on a level with my cock.

"Your turn," I said as I pushed my cock toward her mouth.

"I love to suck your cock," Erica crooned.

Erica willingly moved her head forward and kissed the head of my cock. Then she licked up and down the shaft and all around it. Eventually she took about four inches of my cock into her mouth. She was clearly an experienced cocksucker. As I looked at her lustful face sucking my cock I thought about cumming in her mouth.

As I lifted Erica's chin up and my cock slipped from her mouth she spoke, "Let's go upstairs to my bedroom?" she said sexily.

Erica led the way to her bedroom and I watched her fantastic ass as she walked up the stairs in front of me. Her beautiful shapely ass undulated as she climbed the stairs and I felt that familiar surge in my loins. I wanted to throw her down right on the stairs, shove my cock all the way up her ass and fuck her until I filled her rectum with semen. But I knew better, so I watched her shapely bottom with each step she took up the stairs. I knew that I wouldn't be happy until I fucked her ass several times this weekend.

I followed her up the stairs and into her bedroom. Erica pulled down her bed covers and got in bed on her back. She spread her legs slightly and looked apprehensively at my erect cock. I got on the bed between her thighs and nestled my cock at the opening to her pussy. I moved the head of my cock around her vulva and gently prodded her outer cunt lips. Erica moaned softly as her pussy got increasingly wetter. Satisfied that she was wet enough I eased my dick in a little parting her labia and finding the entrance to her pussy. I pushed more of my cock into her and in spite of her wetness she was still very snug. For the next several minutes I pushed in and pulled out, each time pushing a little more of my shaft into her sopping wet hole. Finally my cock sank all the way into her snatch causing Erica to gasp aloud. Then as I began to saw my dick in and out of her, Erica wrapped her legs around my lower body and humped her hips up at me. As I picked up the pace I made sure that my cock stayed in constant contact with her clit.

Erica surprised herself with another quick orgasm but I kept right on fucking her and she came multiple times in succession. Her pussy was flooded with her cunt juice and I could feel my cock soaking in her nectar as I pushed it all the way in. Erica was experiencing a continuous string of orgasms which had her body thrashing and jerking about as they led up to her final crescendo. Her body stiffened and she grabbed my shoulders as she wrapped her legs even tighter around my torso squeezing my lower body.

"Oh God, I'm cumming again, hold me, please hold me, oh, oh, please," she cried out as a thunderous climax ripped through her body.

Erica stiffened at first pushing her hips toward mine and the she went out of control. Her hips humped rapidly up and down as her body thrashed about. She was grunting and groaning and gasping for air as she reached her crescendo. All her fanatic actions accelerated my own orgasm and I flooded her womb with barrage after barrage of semen. I plowed my cock into her as far as I could as I released a steady flow of spunk into her pussy. We both humped each other furiously until our orgasms subsided. I kept my weight on my elbows as I lay on top of her so as not to crush her body with my weight. Erica's vaginal muscles clenched and unclenched around my shaft milking my cock dry.

Her cunt was a receptacle holding our combined juices and my cock felt as if it bathing in warm oil. My cock slowly deflated and slipped from her tight pussy with an audible sound. Our juices flowed out of her pussy as soon as my cock slipped from her hole just as if a stopper was pulled out of her. I rolled to my side along side of Erica and flopped on my back.

"That was a little scary," she sighed.

"I've never seen anyone cum as often and as hard as you do," I told her. 

As I lay by her side I noticed that her tits were standing straight up and her aroused nipples were pointing at the ceiling. I tweaked the hard little nubs between my fingers causing her to gasp and quiver.

"My breasts are always very sensitive," she murmured.

I leaned over and kissed her breasts and sucked on her sensitive nipples. I rubbed her firm flat tummy as I sucked on her tits and her rock hard nubs.

"You know how I love that it makes me feel so feminine," she cooed.

As I sucked her tits and continued to rub her belly, I let my hand drift down to her wet pussy. I ran my fingers through her cum soaked pubic hair and I felt my cock starting to harden. Erica asked me to let her clit have a break so I rolled her onto her stomach and lifted her hips to a level with my cock as I knelt behind her. I eased my cock into her pussy and began to fuck her doggy style. Erica was content in this position since I was not in contact with her clit. I slammed into her from behind causing her curvy ass cheeks to jiggle. As I fucked her from behind I looked at her tight asshole and thought about the first time I had been there. 

I scooped up gobs of her pussy juice and smeared it in the crack of her ass spreading around her nether hole. I added saliva to my finger and probed her tight aperture with the tip of my finger. She tensed when she felt my finger probe her asshole. I gathered up more juices and added more saliva as I continued to probe her hole and open her up. I gently pushed a very well lubricated finger into her ass and the tiny aperture opened up to accept the digit. More saliva and more juices greased her asshole sufficiently to allow me to slide my finger all the way into her rectum. Now with my cock in her pussy and my finger in her ass I was approaching another orgasm. I quickly rolled Erica on her back and slid between her legs. My cock slid in easily this time and I fucked her silly before finally shooting my load in her pussy. Erica really came hard again as the orgasm ripped through her body. She was a very sensuous woman. We lay together and I played with her tits and nipples and worked them into a state of arousal. Erica cooed as I worked on her tits, rubbed her tummy and played with her soaked pussy.

Once again I got hard from the foreplay and rolled her over on all fours. Erica agreeably moved into the doggy position and accepted my cock in her pussy. As I fucked her slowly I rubbed her tits and played with her asshole. I easily inserted one finger in her ass and then with my other hand I diddled her clit as I fucked her from behind, Erica went wild again with all the stimulation and she began bucking her hips as her orgasm took over her body. Determined to take her ass this time, I slipped my cock out of her pussy and quickly pushed it in her ass. 

I added more saliva and pussy juice as I fucked her and shoved more cock into her ass. Erica relaxed and adjusted to the anal penetration as I held her hips firmly. Another push and my entire cock went all the way in her ass. Her asshole opened up from the reaming and I was then able to slide my cock in and out with ease. I marveled at her shapely hot ass as I watched her impaled on my cock. I could feel my own orgasm approaching and I knew it would be a big one since I was so turned on fucking Erica's beautiful ass. My hips slammed into hers and her ass jiggled as my cock went balls deep into her asshole. I felt my balls tighten so I pushed my cock all the way in her ass and then I released torrents of semen into her rectum. Stream after stream of semen filled her asshole as I flooded her bowels with my load.

I realized that we were both motionless and I had my cock buried all the way up her ass. Then I began to fuck her ass slowly again and I pushed my copious load around in her rectum. As I withdrew my softening cock from her ass, gobs of spunk trickled out and ran down over her pussy lips and inner thighs. Erica flopped facedown on the bed and I knelt there watching my seed still ooze out of her shapely ass. Erica got out of bed and went into the bathroom to clean up. When she returned we cuddled in the spoon position and I stroked her sensuous body. I hard again as I snuggled up to Erica so I slipped my still slippery cock back into her ass. I had both hands around her body so I played with her tits and fingered her pussy as I slowly fucked her ass. 

I just kept fucking her until I came in her ass again. Ropes of semen shot into her ass and I felt the involuntary clutching and un-clutching of her anal muscles around my cock. Her ass muscles milked my cock dry as they tried to expel the intruder. My cock softened and slipped from her ass emitting a grunt from Erica when it did. I held her to me and we both rested. We had fucked right through the dinner hour and we laughed when we saw the time. I suggested calling out for a pizza and Erica accepted. We both showered again before we threw our sweats back on and then she called the pizza place.

That evening we watched TV in the family room and had a few beers with the pizza. We stayed up to almost 11:00 PM and then we went to bed. We had had enough sex for one day so we just cuddled up and slept together. Erica set the alarm for Sunday morning so that we could get up and straighten up the house before she drove me home. The Meades would be home sometime Sunday afternoon.

THE MORNING RITUAL

On Sunday morning I woke up first with another morning piss hard-on. This happened frequently to me when I spent the night with a hot woman. I rolled over toward Erica and started caressing her body. She rolled on her back and I went to work on her firm tits and hard nipples. She cooed from the titillation and gradually woke up. Then I moved between her legs and slid my erect dick in her pussy.

The fit was snug again as it always was at first so I moved slowly and gently working my cock into her. Erica got wet quickly and my cock was soon sliding in and out of her hot cunt. As she had done before she wrapped her legs around my lower body and her arms around my back as she humped back at me. I fucked her through multiple orgasms just as I had done last night except that I didn't cum. Erica arched her back and her body shook with the intensity of her climax. I kept fucking her and she had another continuous string of orgasms before her body stopped moving of its own accord.

"Please stop, let me rest, I can't cum anymore," Erica cried out, "Go pee and give my pussy a break."

I stopped fucking her honoring her plea and I slowly slid my still erect cock from her. I headed into the bathroom to relieve the pressure of my piss hard-on and then I opted to take a shower. Erica entered the bathroom once she heard the shower running. I invited her to join me in the shower. Erica and I soaped each other's body and I loved running my soapy hands all over her fantastic tits and ass. Erica played with my erect cock and lathered it up with soap. I turned her toward the shower wall and slid my cock into her pussy from behind. Erica braced herself against the shower wall as I fucked her pussy until I came shooting another good sized load into her.




My Topless Neighbor



My wife and I live on a little cul-de-sac road surrounded mostly by professionals who work during the day. My wife also works during the day, I work part-time in the evenings. We don’t get to see each other very often because of this screwy schedule. We’ve been married for about four years and the sex is still very good, just not very frequent. One morning after my wife had gone to work, I went out to mow the yard. It was a hot day and I was dressed in a tank top and shorts. I’m not a bad looking guy; 5’8,” sandy-brown hair, hazel eyes, a slight paunch. I’m not muscle-bound, but I’m toned. I’ve been complemented before by the opposite sex. My wife thinks it’s sexy whenever I tell her some hot thing came on to me at work, because she knows it gets me hot and we have a nice romp in the sack. Anymore, though, it isn’t as frequent when either of those things happen.

Getting back to the morning in question, I was out mowing when I noticed my next-door neighbor, Alana, was also out mowing her lawn. She lives across the street from us and as far as I can tell, works in the evenings, too. I don’t know if she thought she was alone or if she didn’t care, but she was mowing her lawn topless. I couldn’t help but notice, I mean, she’s a very gorgeous woman. She’s about 5’4,” brown hair, brown eyes, an incredible 36-24-34 figure and, I could tell now, very pert nipples. She caught me staring at her and smiled. I looked away, embarrassed. But as I kept mowing, I couldn’t help looking over at her. She was also wearing these really tight cutoffs that showed off her round, plump ass. My God, it was difficult concentrating on the yard and I nearly mowed over my wife’s flowers, twice. I was also developing quite a boner, so I decided that I’d done enough today and put the mower away. 

As I went inside, I noticed she was quitting, too. She caught me looking again and turned to give me a longer look at those fabulous tits. They were tanned like the rest of her, meaning she must sunbathe topless, too. The nipples looked at least an inch long and the areolas were a deep brown. I blushed and quickly went inside. I was hot and sweaty, not just from the yard work, and decided a shower was in order, preferably a cold one. While I was showering, I couldn’t get those tits or that ass out of my mind and thought I might whack it a little to relieve myself. I soaped up my 8 inches and began to think what it might be like to place it between her tits. Don’t get me wrong, my wife has a good body, too. She’s about 5’6”, brown hair, green eyes, with a fabulous 32-28-34 figure and a knockout set of breasts herself, but she can be a bit prudish. I’ve often tried to get her to be more adventurous, sexually, but she was raised in a very strict Catholic home and is still, after four years, very conservative. Not that I was a Casanova, I’d had my share of women, but strictly in relationships, no one-night stands. I had four real girlfriends all of who taught me something sexually new. I figured that with my experience and love, my wife would eventually open up to new positions and pleasures. Sadly, it just hasn’t happened.

I quit whacking off and finished showering. As I was drying my back, I thought I heard a noise from my bedroom. I wrapped the towel around my waist and went to investigate. When I got to the bedroom, I had the shock of my life. There lying on the bed was Alana and not only was she topless, she was bottomless, too. She was also frantically fingering herself. She looked up as I entered and smiled. I immediately became erect which forced my towel to fall from my hips, so there I stood with a huge erection and a smile. I mean, who wouldn’t smile about finding the woman who you’d been fantasizing about in your bed. She looked at my erection and licked her lips.

“I was wondering when you were going to get out of the shower,” she said. “I had to start without you. Why don’t you help me finish.” She reached out with her right hand and took hold of my penis, I nearly came right there. But I held it together long enough to get to the bed and in front of her.

“I’m sorry, I was just thinking about you and needed a little release.” I said, kneeling in front of her. She didn’t stop her fingering. 

“Why don’t you show me what you did to relieve yourself,” She said, so I began to yank on my turgid member. She stared at it and began to rub her nipples. She had started without me, so in a very few minutes she was moaning and jerking never once taking her eyes off my cock. She came with a shout and bounced her ass on the bed. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. I don’t think my wife ever masturbates and if she did, she’d never do it in front of me. I was stroking hard now, but what I really wanted was to taste her orgasmic juices. 

She seemed to read my mind because she turned around until her head was under my cock, then she pulled me down to her. I straddled her head and she took my member in her mouth, then I proceeded to lie down on top of her pussy. I could smell the sweet tang of her juice and began to lap her furiously. We turned over so I was on bottom and she started rubbing her pussy in my face as I licked and sucked her clit. She gave me the best head I’d had in a long time. My wife rarely takes me in her mouth anymore, usually she just jerks me off with a wet hand. God! It had been years since I’d sixty-nined with someone! We never did that, either, because she didn’t want me to give her head.

Alana kept a steady suction on my cock until I was ready to explode. I countered with a rapid licking of her clit. I finally got the better of her and she started rubbing her pussy on my face harder until she raised up and sat on my face. I was close to coming, but I didn’t care, I had her and she tasted too good to stop sucking her clit. She damn near broke my nose when she came, but at the same time she soaked my face with her pussy juice, so I didn’t mind. She rolled off and collapsed beside me. 

“Oh God, baby, that was the best!” she said. “My husband never eats me anymore. It’s been so long since I had a good tongue on my pussy. Your wife must smile all the time.” 

“No, she doesn’t let me eat her and she doesn’t give me head anymore, either. Your mouth felt so good on my cock. It’s been so long, I almost forgot what good head was.” She smiled and took my still stiff member in her hand.

“I’m sorry I didn’t finish, but I will now if you want.” I told her that what I really wanted to do was fuck her tits, so she told me to climb on top. I did and placed my eight inch long and four inch wide pleasure stick between those voluptuous mounds. I was still pretty wet from her mouth, so I slid between them easily. On the up stroke, she would suck the head of my cock. I was already close to bursting, so it didn’t take long before I came a gusher. I went all over her face, neck and tits. She took my cock in her mouth and cleaned me off, then scooped the come with her fingers and licked them clean. 

I got off her and we laid there basking in the glow of our new found lust. In a little while, she climbed on top of me and began kissing me. We swapped tongue, then she held out her tits to be sucked, which I was eager to do. Then she began kissing down my body, pausing at certain places to suck or nibble, until she finally came to my cock.

“I want to feel this inside me,” she said and proceeded to take my cockhead into her mouth. It didn’t take long for me to grow. When I was erect enough for her, she crammed my cock into her pussy and began to bounce on it. I must’ve been bigger than what she was used to because she was moaning almost immediately. I grabbed her hips and pushed into her deeper. She then began slamming her crotch into mine harder. I took hold of her bouncing tits and rubbed the nipples. That must’ve done it because soon after she started yelling and hopping up and down wildly on my cock. Then almost as suddenly she stopped and ground her pussy into me, her eyes rolled back into her head and she collapsed on top of me. That performance nearly sent me over the edge, but I wasn’t finished with her yet. I wanted that ass! 

We lay there for a little while. She moaned softly and I kissed her forehead. She rolled off me, looked at me and smiled.

“Goddamn, you’re huge! I haven’t had as good a cock as that since I don’t know when. But you didn’t come…oh, baby, I never let you come. I’m sorry.” I laughed. I hadn’t had as good a time in bed in years and told her so. Then I told her that if she wanted me to come, she should turn over and let me fuck her. She said she wanted it in the ass. Now, I’m not much into anal, but I wanted her ass and I figured, why not?

She got onto her stomach and raised her sweet, plump ass into the air. I rubbed it and kissed it, then I started rubbing her pussy juices onto her asshole and my cock. I apologized to her for not having any KY and she told me that her husband never used it when he fucked her in the ass so she was used to doing without. Sore but used to it. I was determined to lube up her ass and my cock good, so it wouldn’t hurt. She was getting excited by all the attention I was giving her pussy and asshole. She begged me to stuff my cock into her, so I obliged. She was tight, but this was no virgin asshole, just one that wasn’t fucked regularly. I began pumping slowly. I could feel her hand on my balls and knew she was playing with herself, too. I increased my tempo a bit. She moaned into the pillow. I could feel myself getting close, it didn’t take long in something this tight. I gripped her hips and slammed into her. She screamed and I came. I laid on top of her until I was soft enough to pop out, then I rolled off her. We both fell asleep.

When I woke up she was gone, but I could hear the shower running. I went to the bathroom and there she was. She looked even better wet. I got into the shower and we cleaned each other off. She cleaned up my cock then gave me head. I stopped her before I came, then I picked her up and fucked her against the wall. Eventually, we got out of the shower and got dressed. It was late and both of our spouses would be home soon. 

Before we said goodbye, I had to find out how Alana got in to the house. I had locked the door after all.

“It was easy,” she said. “Your locks are old, like mine, I got locked out once and used a credit card to break in. I figured yours would be no different and I was right.” I told her that I might try that tomorrow and she told me that she would be waiting, but not in the shower.



My Topless Sunbathing Fantasy



Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now...

My friends and I had rented a cottage for the weekend. In the hours following our arrival, I had fantasized about two of my friends. First, I had pictured myself having sex on the beach, then I had imagined myself being fingered to climax in the lake. But no matter how hot my friends were, that was the end of my fantasy-filled day. Luckily, I still had a full day left to relax and fantasize.

A wide yawn parted my lips as I awoke. My internal clock is set to wake me up at a precise time each morning and it is extremely rare that I sleep in, even on days off. Luckily for my tired body, that day was one of the rare exceptions.

"Wow!" I gasped as I glanced at my watch and realized it was almost eleven. I had not slept in so late in years and I must admit, it felt good. Still, this weekend had not been free and I was determined to enjoy it fully.

A few minutes later, I was up and about. I searched the cottage, but it was empty. Assuming my friends were already up and about, I headed down to the lake. I expected to find all four of them enjoying the refreshing water, but only one of them was present. And swimming was clearly the farthest thing from her mind.

"Wow!" I softly gasped as I spotted her lying on the dock. She was sunbathing. Topless.

I stopped, mid-stride and focused on my friend—for the purposes of this story, let's call her Nikki. Though her bikini top was nowhere to be seen, she lay on her stomach, so her breasts still remained out of sight. I could see a little side boob, but it was not enough to affect me drastically. Still, I took a few seconds to study her flawless body.

I was about to close the gap that separated us and ask if she knew where the rest of our group was when she flipped onto her back. My jaw dropped open as her breasts were revealed. I had always known she was well-endowed, but I had no clue how flawless her boobs were. Until now. They were perfect. Big, yet firm and perfectly squeezable. I studied the nipples that stood atop them for a few seconds before realizing how creepy I was being. I was peeping on one of my best friends and...

That was as far as I got before realizing how horny I was. Seeing my friend's breasts had filled my body with arousal and I could now feel a fantasy growing within me. I considered tearing my gaze away from the flawless pair of boobs that lay before me, but my body refused to obey. Moments later, my arousal reached the point of no return and reality started to fade. In a matter of seconds, the fantasy had begun.

All feelings of guilt and fear instantly faded, leaving only arousal behind. Embracing it, I closed the gap between Nikki and me. Feeling the dock move, my friend's eyes fluttered open and she peered up at me. I expected her to cover herself up. Instead, she just peered up at me and smiled.

"Enjoying the view?" she asked after giving me a few seconds to study her flawless body. Though this was a fantasy, I found myself blushing and peering away in embarrassment. Nikki seemed amused by my sudden shyness, because she chuckled.

"Could you give me a hand?" she asked. Focusing on her once more, I found her in a seated potion. In her outstretched hand stood a bottle of sunscreen.

It took me a few seconds to figure out what she wanted me to do. When I finally did, I grabbed the bottle of lotion and squirted a blob onto my hand. Kneeling behind her, I began applying the sunscreen to her back. She seemed to enjoy my delicate touch, because she moaned softly, sending a shiver of arousal running down my spine.

"Would you like me to do the front too?" I asked once I had worked the lotion into her skin.

There was a moment of silence, during which I began to fear I bad been too bold. Perhaps she thought of me as a friend and nothing more. But this was a fantasy. My fantasy.

"That would be great," finally answered Nikki, chasing all uncertainty from my body. Mere seconds after the words left her lips, I was seated before her, reaching out with shaking, lotion-covered hands.

More than anything, I wanted to feel my palms against her breasts, but I knew I could not afford to jump the gun. Taking a slow, calculated approach, I began applying the sunscreen to her stomach. I then moved on to her arms before finally working up the nerve to focus on the breasts. I was afraid of her reaction, so I dared not look into her eyes. 

There were a few seconds of silence as I began working the lotion into her skin. The feel of her hardening nipples beneath my palms was driving me wild, but I still feared her reaction. I kept my gaze focused on her breast until she spoke.

"That's it," she moaned softly as I massaged her breasts. "Keep going."

A mixture of relief and arousal washed over me as I peered up to find her staring at me with lust-filled eyes. No longer afraid of the consequences of my acts, I leaned forward and kissed her.

We shared a soft moan as our lips made contact. Unable to resist the enticing feel of her hot skin, I slipped my tongue into her mouth. More moans were released as our tongue danced around in waltz of lustful love.

By the time our lips parted, Nikki had somehow removed my bikini top. I had no idea how she had accomplished this without me noticing, but that was irrelevant. Peering at me with lust-filled eyed, she grabbed my shoulders and forced me onto my back. Leaning over me, she wrapped her lips around one of my nipples.

"Oh yes!" I moaned as she began playing with it. My arousal increased with each new tongue stroke and I soon began begging for more. But she refused to hear my pleas until she had teased me to the point of insanity.

"Thank god!" I gasped when she began licking her way across my stomach. Her tongue soon made contact with my labia, making me realize how wet all her teasing had made me.

She played with my clit for a few seconds before moving on. I was hoping to feel her tongue slide into my hot, wet slit, but she instead focused on my asshole. Hoping this would lead her closer to penetration, I spread my legs as wide as they would go, giving her unrestricted access to both my pussy and asshole. Unfortunately, Nikki simply continued teasing my anus.

I was about to beg for penetration when she pulled away. I dared not look, fearing what I would find. But I overcame my fear when I heard an odd buzzing noise. Lifting my head, I focused on what lay between my thighs and found a shocking sight.

"Where did that come from?" I wondered as I found Nikki holding a large vibrator. The toy quivered in her hand as she brought it down to my body. I didn't know which hole she would chose to focus on, but I honestly didn't care.

"Fuck!" I moaned as the toy finally made contact with my anus. The powerful buzzing instantly loosened it and the toy easily slid into me. Obviously thrilled by this, Nikki began propelling it in and out of me.

My lover's toy felt great in my ass, but it was nothing compared to when she lowered her head and slipped her tongue past my labia. It slithered deep into my pussy, sending a powerful moan flying past my lips.

"Faster!" I begged, moments after her tongue had come to life. Both of my holes were repeatedly being invaded and it was now only a matter of time before...

"I'm gonna cum!" I announced. Moments later, the orgasm that had been growing within me finally exploded.

"FUUCCCKKKK!!" I shrieked at the top of my lungs as my pussy came to life. Wave after wave of hot nectar began gushing out of me. I think Nikki drank it all, because I did not feel a single drop hit my thighs. Either way, she continued ferociously toying and tongue fucking both my holes until the final wave finally oozed out of me.

I was getting ready to recover when Nikki's voice snapped me back to reality. Once quick look at my surroundings told me I was fully clothed and back on shore. I also discovered that my friend had noticed me spying on her. I felt guilty until I realized she did not seem bothered in the least. In fact, she was gesturing for me to join her.

By the time I reached her, she had covered herself up. I was a little disappointed to see her beautiful breasts vanish, but also relived I would not have to fight he urge to ogle her.

"Where are the others?" I asked, desperate to change the subject.

"They went for a walk," answered Nikki. After a short pause, she added, "Would you like to join me for a little sunbathing?"

I hesitated. Part of me hoped accepting her offer would mean getting another look at her flawless breasts, but the rest of me knew I could not be trusted to keep my urges under control.

"Thanks," I said, "but I think I prefer going for a dip instead." And without another word, I dove into the lake. The water was cool and helped chase the arousal from my body. But as always, I knew it was only a temporary fix. There was still one day left to my vacation and it was only a matter of time before I fantasized again.

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Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed.

Have a horny day,

Barbie Lez



My Torrid Dream for All to Read



Where shall I begin! Hmmm…the setting is the farm. It’s a cool summer afternoon and I’m brushing one of the horses in the lower barn. I’m almost finished, when I feel a cool breeze float up the back of my legs. Someone has opened the barn door but I can’t see who it is from the back of the stall. I yell but no one answers. I move the horse to brush its other side when I feel a blindfold being placed on my eyes. I stiffen, but the soothing voice comforts me and lets me know I have nothing to fear. I relinquish my will to this strong, determined person.

At first I am frightened, but the sensual touch of this stranger has comforted and aroused my curiosity. He softly moves his hands to caress my blindfolded face. Carefully stroking every inch. He then replaces his hands with his mouth. Never making contact with my lips, that I long to have kissed. As my knees begin to weaken, he guides me to the blanket that he conveniently laid in the fresh hay in the back of the stall. He moves ever so gently to lie next to me. As his hands begin to explore my body, he takes my hands in his and slips a soft silk rope around them. I am totally under his control. My mind is reeling. Is it the adventure of it all or the mere panic in my heart that excites me? 

As I lay submissively on the blanket, he begins to lift my shirt over my head, exposing my already swollen breasts. He tenderly caresses my breasts and pays special attention to my taut nipples. I want so much to feel his breath on my chest, but he is the controller. Slowly, he ventures lower to my shorts. Unbuttoning them with ease and sliding them down my hips. I’m afraid he will see how wet my panties are in anticipation for what awaits. 

I am blushing under the blindfold. How can a shy farm girl be so turned on by this unmentionable sexual act? I don’t know, but I am. My mysterious lover has now torned my soaked panties from my body. He is becoming more aggressive and I can sense the yearning to touch me deeper. As he slides his body along mine, I can feel his hard cock straining inside his shorts. He is as aroused as I am. He strokes my thighs first gently and then massaging them roughly. As he strokes my thighs, his fingertips brush the outside of my pussy. With every movement, I want him to touch me more and more. When I can hardly stand it, he parts my pussy and gently blows on the lips. I want to use my hands to push him closer but it is no use. My head is thrashing out of control. I want him inside of me now! 

My stranger knows all of my wants and desires, but is not willing to let me climax so easily. He has an agenda, unbeknownst to me. He has brought me to the edge and now will continue the journey. He helps me to stand and brings me in front of a saddle that is resting on a sawhorse. He gently lays me over the saddle, raising my ass into the air. I tense with excitement and he massages my shoulders and back to let me know I am safe. When his hands begin to knead my ass, my pussy gushes with anticipation. He slips a finger inside my pussy and comments on how wet I am. I wish to answer, but the pleasure is too strong and the words come out as a deep moan. It is then that I hear him unzip his shorts.

The brief moment without his touch on my body seems like eternity. He has removed his clothes and is now teasing my ass and pussy with his stiff cock. If only my hands were free. My moans are intensifying and I have to stifle them so the neighbors will not hear us. He doesn’t give warning and plunges his thick cock into my wet pussy. My body is completely enveloped in his as he slowly thrusts in and out of me. I push back against his every thrust and he begins to moan. He reaches around and pinches my clit, sending waves of sensations through every inch of my body. He slides his cock out of me almost to the head and then plunges back inside until I feel his balls on my thighs. The feel of his cock in my pussy and his fingers on my clit are too much for me and I explode! My cum runs down my legs and then I feel his cock jerk in spasms inside of me! I have been totally violated and controlled and I loved every minute of it! 

As my mystery man stands me up, unties my hands, and removes my blindfold, he gives me exactly what I have wanted from the start. Finally, a passionate kiss upon my waiting lips. The final ingredient to complete this sexual masterpiece.



My Tortuous Path to Bi-sexuality



When I was in my mid-20’s, I was sexually molested by two men. Although I was raised during the period of the “sexual revolution”, I didn’t really participate in it. “Things” conspired to keep me out of it. Family financial difficulties made me decide to go out to work at the age of 15 (so that I could buy what I desired) and I undertook to continue my studies at night.

Ten years later, I was a “mature age” student at University, working full-time, studying part-time and paying off a house and a car. I had several friends who were girls, but no girlfriend. I had had several sexual encounters, but no relationships.

I had fallen into a routine of working five days, attending lectures two or three nights a week, working around the house on Saturday and playing sport on Sunday afternoon.

To prevent aches and pains all week at work, after sport I would go for a spa and sauna. This was a mixed sap and sauna and most people shed all their clothes when they went in.

One day I was by myself, floating in the spa when another man slipped into the water opposite me. I nodded a greeting and resumed floating as there was still enough room in the spa for the both of us..

I felt something brush against the inside of my leg. I was startled and looked around. The other man seemed oblivious to the contact his foot had made against my leg. I assumed that I was too sensitive, relaxed and resumed floating.

There were a few more touches, and I assumed that they were still innocent and ignored them. Suddenly I was shocked. The man’s foot started touching my crotch, rubbing against my cock. I looked over to him and he still acted as if nothing untoward was happening. I was embarrassed. Embarrassed because I didn’t know how to stop it. Embarrassed because deep down I didn’t want to stop it. I was enjoying the touching and I was becoming aroused – my cock stiffening.

After a while, I honestly couldn’t say how long, the man climbed out of the spa and left. He acted as if nothing had happened, he dressed and left the spa room. I never saw him again.

I was perturbed. I had always considered myself heterosexual. Whilst I had know people who were homosexual, I had never considered then as possible sexual partners. Yet I had found the man’s touch exciting.

Several weeks later the same thing happened again. It was a different man, but it again evoked the same feelings in me. I was never molested in the spa again,, but these events caused me to re-evaluate how I saw myself.

I relived in my mind both incidents and I envisaged possible responses ranging from indignation to retribution. But also I started to wonder what might have been.

I still felt that I was strongly heterosexual and banished those thoughts from my mind. Until….

About a year later, I called in to see a man to talk about a business opportunity. When I arrived at his home, he was busy moving furniture with two friends. When they had finished, the two friends started talking about taking a bath, and finding someone to wash their backs. They began teasing me, asking me to wash their backs and offering to return the favor, I joined in the repartee, laughing.

They went off to the bathroom while we settled down to discuss the business proposal. When we had finished, the two men returned and joined us in the lounge room. At that time, it became obvious to me that they really were homosexual and that all their joking around had been partially serious. They invited me to stay for a few drinks and a party with them.

For the first time I had to confront my sexuality head on. If I was purely heterosexual, as I thought I was I would have politely refused their offer out of hand. Instead my mind raced. I was supposed to meet other people afterwards, but I could have pulled out if I could have contacted them. I quickly reviewed my options to see if there was any way I could contact them and change the arrangements so that I could stay and party with these overtly homosexual men.

As these were the times before cellphones and text messages, I could not contact the people I was meeting with, so, reluctantly I refused their offer. As I drove off to my next appointment, I was again thinking of what might have been.

For the next ten years, I was purely heterosexual, although I enjoyed reading quality erotica on a wide range of sexual practices. As a result of my reading, I resolved to participate in a session of Bondage and Discipline where I would be the submissive.

I had seen advertisements from Mistresses offering their services, so I got up the nerve and rang one of them.

We talked briefly and she suggested that I come in and see her so that we could talk face to face. She would tell me what a B&D session entailed and I could then decide to either walk out or go on with it.

I described to the Mistress what I was looking for in a B&D session and she explained what sorts of things she would do in a B&D session with me, taking into consideration my desires and expectations.

I got up the nerve to say that I would like to stay, so she took me to a dressing room where I disrobed completely, and then, completely naked, I entered Mistress’ dungeon.

She called me over to her and placed a collar around my neck. She then instructed me to kiss her feet. I was then directed to kiss her legs. Finally I was instructed to lick her cunt.

As I enjoyed sucking her pussy too much, she decided that she would punish me. I was spreadeagled on the floor and received twelve lashes on the back.

After receiving my punishment, I was then tied to an upright frame, my arms above my head. A gag was shoved into my mouth and tied around my face and a hood was placed on my head. Securely bound, naked, unable to see or speak, I stood in the dungeon, straining to hear what was happening. The sensation felt as a result of the discipline dished out under those circumstances was beyond belief. Mistress clamped alligator clips on my nipples, hung weights on my balls, stroked my groin and my buttocks with her riding crop.

I could not see when the punishment was going to be inflicted, and when it did occur, the gag prevented my crying out.

Upon being released, I was instructed to kneel on a stool. IN this position, my ass was sticking up in the air. I was expecting to be swatted on the ass, but instead, I felt something pressing against my sphincter and something smooth and hard being pushed inside. Instinctively, I tried to push it back out. A barked command from Mistress made me stop. Just as I was becoming used to the feeling of the object in my ass, Mistress switched on the vibrator.

The vibrations made me squirm. Mistress then proceeded to fuck my ass with the vibrator. I don’t remember much more, but I remember feeling a void when the vibrator was removed.

The session over, I left, satisfied with the experience. The tingling in my ass, re-ignited my thoughts of having sex with another man. I didn’t know anyone, so I deliberately set out to find someone.

My first opportunity was when I had to travel interstate for work. In a strange city, I frequented Gay Lounges. I sat and watched the gay movies and saw how a man had sex with another man. I was approached by a young man. We went into a room but I only had the nerve to kiss briefly and to jerk him off. It was a start.

Next opportunity was when I saw an ad on a contact board in a sex shop. There was a guy looking for other guys to suck his cock. I rang him and arranged to meet him at his house. I sucked my first cock. I ended up with a sore jaw, but it was nice.

On a subsequent visit to the sex shop, there was an ad from a man looking for other men for some fun times. I rang him up and after introductions, arranged to go to his house to meet face to face and to talk further. When we met, I explained that I was curious and was trying out some man to man experiences and that I was contemplating my first anal fuck. He explained that he had just recently gone through a messy nasty divorce, and he didn’t feel like female company, although he did want some company.

He was a very nice man and I felt comfortable with him, so I asked if I could stay. We went to his bedroom where we undressed. He made me kneel in front of him and suck his cock. I obliged willingly. When he was stiff, he directed me to kneel on the bed with my face in my arms. I assumed the required position and he knelt behind me.

He applied some lubrication to my ass and his cock. He instructed me to push down hard and to relax. He put the tip of his cock against my anal ring and pushed. All the time he was urging me to relax and push. He asked if it hurt. There was some pain – actually it was probably only discomfort - as his cock slid into my ass.

He stopped after he managed to slide the head of his cock in my ass. Feeling his cock in my ass was incredible. He then pushed and slid the remainder of his cock into my ass. My bowels started twitching. My cock became rock hard. My head was buzzing.

Slowly he started sliding his cock in and out of my ass. The feelings intensified. I couldn’t feel anything else, except his cock pistoning my ass.

How long he fucked me, I don’t know, but suddenly he pulled out of my ass and told me to lie on my back. He pulled me over to the edge of the bed. He placed my legs over his shoulders and plunged his cock back into my ass.

As he was fucking my ass, he told me to jerk myself off. My cock was rock hard by now, so there I was jerking off while my legs rested on the shoulders of another man as he fucked my ass.

When It was all over, we showered and I drove home. My legs ached. My back ached. My ass was sore. But I wanted more of it.

I needed to find someone who lived close to me. I found a male masseur for males. I booked a massage and went off to see him.

It all started properly. I stripped off and lay on the table while he began to massage me. As the massage progressed I could feel his cock rubbing against me through his clothes. I ignored it

He continued the massage, but when his cock was near my hand, I took action. When he pressed against my hand, I casually rubbed his cock with my hand. He moved on, and when he again pressed against my hand, I resumed the rubbing. He continued the massage but didn’t move from that spot. I continued to gently rub his cock all the time.

He moved away for a moment and when he resumed his position, he was naked from the waist down and his cock was in my hand. I gently fondled it while being massaged.

He then moved up the table and his cock hit my cheek. I turned my head to the side and it hit my lips. I kissed it gently each time it bumped against my closed lips.

Finally I relented and opened my lips and licked the tip of his cock. He pushed hard and drove it into my mouth. I licked and sucked on the tip of his cock while he massaged my back and neck.

The position was not very comfortable so after a while I let it slip out of my mouth. My jaw hurt and my neck was a little stiff. The masseur went to the foot of the table and began to massage my ass. He applied liberal amounts of oil and worked it in well. He told me to roll over on my back. He sat on the edge of the table and slipped his cock into my oiled ass. He then started jerking me off until I came all over his stomach and my stomach. He cleaned me up with a warm towel and I got dressed.

On my next appointment, when he pressed his cock against me, I fondled him more boldly. And when he stripped off from the waist, I moved my face to the edge of the table so that I could take his cock in my mouth more comfortably. I sucked him longer and took him deeper in my mouth.

On my third visit, he stripped off even before starting the massage. Instead of my hand feeling his cock pressing against his trousers, I felt his hardening cock in my hand. Again I shifted so that my face was on the edge of the table. I opened my lips slightly and let him drive his cock into my waiting mouth.

Then for something different, I had sex with a she-male. She had a 8 ½ inch medium thick cock. She started sucking on my cock while I played with her tits. We then did a bit of 69 until we were both hard. I then knelt on the bed while she fucked my ass with her cock. The feeling of her cock pumping into my ass while her tits rubbed on my back was staggering.

As she fucked my ass, she jerked me off. When I came, I almost passed out.

I went back to my masseur, and this time, I waited until he entered the room before climbing on the table. I immediately settled myself with my face near the edge of the table. I didn’t have to wait long. He immediately stripped of and started his massage near my head. I let him slide his cock into my mouth almost immediately and half-rolled over onto my side to make it easier for him to fuck my mouth. I wanted to try something else. I slid off the table and knelt in front of him. I reached for his cock and began to bob up and down on him. I fondled his balls and kissed them too. He held my head in his hands as he fucked my mouth while I looked up at him.

When he was really hard, I slipped back on the table and asked him to fuck my ass. He didn’t have to be asked twice. He drove his cock into my ass while he jerked me off.

I feel that I will have to visit him again shortly. Next time, I won’t even bother to get up on that massage table, I want to kneel at his feet and take his stout, short cock into my mouth. I want to feel him get hard in my mouth. I want him to hold my head firmly in his hands and fuck my mouth with all his strength. And then, I turn away from him and kneel with my head in my arms and I’ll wait for him to drive his thick cock into my ass and fuck me and fuck me and fuck me.

And before my following visit, I’ll ask if he has a friend, so that one can use my ass while the other uses my mouth.



My Torturess



This story is from a recent dream I had. I've never participated in anything like this. Enjoy.

I woke up as if coming out of a fog, like I was experiencing one of those antihistamine or sleeping tablet hangovers. It took more than a few moments to realize something was drastically wrong. I blinked several times to try to clear my vision, but the room that I was in was so dark that, even though my vision had cleared, I still couldn't see. My arms were somehow being lifted at my elbows and shoulders, and there was a leather strap gag in my mouth.

At first, my mind was racing and I started to panic. The air was hot and thick with the smell of stale sweat, sex, and a faint undertone of urine. My skin felt hot and sticky. I could tell that I was in an open legged sitting position rather than lying down by how uncomfortable my arms and legs were. Also, by the raising of my shoulders, I could tell immediately that my 36 Ds weren't covered by a shirt or a bra, and my legs were bound to the legs of what ever I was sitting on. 

Suddenly, a huge big screen television clicks on and the room is suddenly illuminated. It took a few moments for my eyes to adjust to the sudden brightness. To my right I saw a blank concrete wall. To my left were two women, both bound in similar fashion as myself to large chairs with a cross beam on the back to secure our shoulders and elbows. These women also had leather strap gags in their mouths. Their hair was shorn and they were only wearing black knickers or small black bikini bottoms. If I had met either in a different situation, in a club or at a party, I might think them pretty, or even sexy. I then looked down at myself and saw I was similarly dressed. And whatever I was wearing wasn't mine to begin with. I shook my head trying to feel my hair, but it seemed mine was gone as well. All of us looked as though we had been perspiring for quite some time, way past the point of "glistening" to almost profusely sweating.

The picture on the television flickered and began showing the three of us bound in the chairs as we were with three nude men in black leather headgear masturbating in front of each of us. Each man looked to be completely clean of all body hair, muscular, but without the body-builder look, very well endowed, and uncut.

Normally, that would be a big turn on for me, the group sex and men wanking in front of me, but I couldn't remember the scene happening as it showed on the screen. I wasn't as quickly aroused by this scene as I normally would have been. By the looks on the faces of my companions, they weren't finding the scene all that sexy, either. 

I turned to face the television just in time to see the woman to the far left getting her tits splattered by her wanking man's cum. On the video, her nipples visibly hardened and she even seemed to by trying to move herself closer to the man's erupting cock. Along with the woman in the middle, I looked to the woman at the far left as she saw herself getting cummed on, and her nipples were extremely hard and, even in her current situation, she looked as though she liked what she saw. 

I, too, was getting aroused. My nipples also hardened as the next scene on the television was the man in front of me cumming all over me. He hit my left nipple first and then my right nipple. Now I understood why I felt sticky. He kept stroking his uncut 8 inches as he sprayed my chest and even hitting my chin with shot after shot of his cum. I, too, seemed to be trying to get as close to my man's cock as my bindings would allow. As I watched, my pussy was getting wetter and wetter.

The woman to the far left and I must have had similar ideas because, instead of watching the third man to cum on our companion between us on the television, we both turned to watch her reaction to the video. Her eyes widened as she watched herself on the screen. Was she horrified or was she turned on? Soon, her breathing and hard nipples gave her away, then she closed her eyes and titled her head back. Was she orgasming?

I was trying to remember just exactly how I got to be there. My mind wandered and, I don't know why, but I thought of the time that Tommy O'Riordan and I fucked in the lake that summer day with hundreds of people around us. His cock felt so big and strong and hard inside me. It may have been that cold Irish water, but it took Tommy forever to cum. I wasn't complaining. If anybody'd known what we were doing, they never let on.

"Salutations mes jolies, jolies filles!" an electronically altered voice suddenly came through the television speakers, bringing me back to the dank little room. Unfortunately, I didn't understand a single word. The voice continued "Si vous écoutez très soigneusement et faites tout que je dis, aucun mal ne viendra à aucun de vous." The woman to my far left looked as though she was nodding her head in understanding the voice. 

Though still electronically altered, the voice suddenly changed. "Groeten mijn mooie, mooie meisjes! Als u zeer zorgvuldig luistert en alles doet die ik zeg, zal geen kwaad aan om het even welk u komen." The woman in the centre then nodded her head as if understanding the voice.

"Greetings my pretty, pretty girls," the voice changed to English. "If you listen very carefully and do all that I say, no harm will come to any of you." Now it was my turn to nod in understanding.

As soon as the voice was finished, yellow revolving lights lit up on the wall behind the television and a panel in that wall opened up. Three women came through the panel and then it closed. The women were all nude, naturally big breasted, had shaved pubes, and were wearing similar headgear to the men in the video. They lined up in front of each of us. The woman in front of me was beautiful and her skin was the light brown colour of cocoa. Without speaking, but certainly on que, each woman climbed up and knelt on the armrest of the chairs were we tied to. This put my woman's breasts right in front of my face, but just out of reach of my hands.

Electronic music started pumping over the television speakers. The music wasn't too loud, but merely kept the room from being silent. The woman on my chair leant into me and licked my ear. "Play along, Baby, and I'll make you cum," she said in my ear. By her accent, I could tell she was definitely an American.

She stood back in front of me holding a huge life-like cock-and-balls dildo, a couple of nipple clamps, and a small static electricity globe on the end of a short rod. She took the globe and slowly ran it across my nipples - first the left, then the right - bringing them to glass cutting points. After a few more excruciatingly luscious passes of the magic wand, she applied the clamps. I couldn't see my companions, but I knew something similar was happening to them. I squirmed a little in my seat at the mental picture of my companions being gone over in a similar way. 

My squirming brought the globe down between my legs. "Oh, please," I found myself thinking, "please make me cum!" I raised my covered mound to the globe, only to have it pulled away just before it reached my clit. My eyes widened and I growled through my gag and raised myself again. I was rewarded with a twist of my nipple clamps. Tears welled in my eyes as I sat myself in the seat.

My torturess ran the globe across my stomach and between my legs several more times, without ever touching my screaming clit. I thought I was going to explode! I begged her with my eyes to please touch my pussy - to please make me cum! She saw my pleading and laughed! She ever so slowly drew little ever expanding circles on my belly with the globe. As it neared my nipples, she would take it away. As it neared my pussy, she'd take it away. She'd get as close as she could and then, with a giggle or full out laugh, take it the fuck away! I was starting to lose my sexual arousal to my Irish temper.

Then, she again climbed onto my chair, this time rubbing her shaved mound on my face! "Take out the fucking gag!" I screamed. I was able to move my lips some and as she pressed against me, I caught her hard clit with my bottom lip - just for an instant.

"Baby," she whispered in my ear, "if I didn't have this job to do, I'd let you do that all night, only to stop long enough to let me do that to you." 

My torturess then hopped off the chair and planted the globe directly on my clit and turned it up! Yes! I squirmed in my seat as my binding would allow, pressing my covered pussy to the electro-static love toy, enjoying finally being touched where I wanted - where I needed. I was but a millisecond from cumming when she pulled the globe away. She set the globe on the floor to the side of the chair. 

I thought that might be the end of the session, that I was tortured enough. However, my torturess reached between my open legs and started working my pussy through the fabric of the knickers I was wearing. Her deft fingers playing with my outer lips, then gliding across my inner lips, but never touching my aching clit. She moved the fabric aside and quickly plunged her middle finger deeply into my soaking wet canal, knowing full well that I was more than wet and ready enough.

She fucked me with her finger for only a few strokes. As she withdrew her finger, I could see the wetness, my wetness, on her finger. She brought that finger up to my nose. If I hadn't been gagged, I would have sucked it. Instead, my torturess wiped some of my wetness above my upper lip so I could continue to smell my excitement, my arousal, my surrender, my sex.

I stared into her eyes as she replaced her middle finger inside me and added her index finger with it. I wanted her to make me cum. I wanted her to see me cum. Once, twice, thrice, but she again pulled out, quickly stuffing her fingers that were soaked with my wetness into her mouth.

She then reached down and ripped the knickers from my body, finally exposing me completely to her. Somewhere, in the back of my mind, I wanted exactly that. I wanted to be completely nude, I wanted to be completely nude in front of her. I wanted her to see me. I wanted everyone to see me. I looked down and saw that what little bit of red pubes I had had been as cleanly shaven as my companion's heads. My first reaction was "That's gonna itch when it grows out."

As I contemplated my newly shaved pussy, I saw the head of the cock-and-balls dildo being roughly shoved up into me. It actually took a second or two to feel it entering me. When the sensation finally caught up, it felt great! I immediately started to buck against it, to try to bring it further into me, to get her to really fuck me with it. 

As she fucked me with that beautiful love toy, she varied her speeds - slowing when I got closer, speeding up to get me higher. She'd bring me to the brink, but back off just before I'd cum. Then she stopped altogether, so that she could climb back up onto my chair, her feet on either side of my hips, her pussy hovering close to my harder than ever nipples. She started to masturbate, quickly rubbing her flattened fingers across her visibly hard clit. It only took a moment or two before she started to pee on me! 

I'd never been into this kind of sex play before, but I knew a couple who had. As her hot urine hit my skin, at first I felt weird. But as the urine flowed down my body and across my clit, it sent me even higher than I'd been just moments before! Still pissing, she pressed her pussy against my chest just below my tits, and started rubbing her pissing pussy against me. I was hoping she'd cum so she might let me, but when her pee stopped, she only rubbed herself on me for another second or two before she dismounted the chair. She grabbed the end of the dildo and pushed it harder into me, once, twice, and then quickly - far too quickly - pulled the toy free, unclasped the nipple clamps, and stepped behind the television.

I looked to my left to see my two companions were being treated similarly, the one closest to me also having a dildo and nipple clamps removed. The woman to the far left was still having her pussy assaulted by a similar toy, her head back in ecstasy, only to be similarly stopped short of her orgasm with her torturess joining the other two behind the television.

Suddenly, the applause track from a bad TV sitcom played and repeated, played and repeated, the yellow revolving lights came back on, and the opening in the wall behind the television allowed our torturesses to leave the room, and then closed behind them.


I looked again to the other women in the room. The middle one was slowly shaking her bowed head, the one at the far end was weeping. Both had been stripped of their knickers and both had shaved pussies.

"Excellent, mes chéris! Votre exécution était vraiment excellente! En quelques quelques moments, nous aurons vos attaches enlevées et vous aurez la masseuse de personnel à votre service complet." the electronically altered voice again came through the television speakers. The woman to the far left seemed to immediately brighten. 

And, again as before, the voice changed. "Uitstekend, mijn darlings! Uw prestaties waren echt uitstekend! In een paar ogenblikken, zullen wij uw verwijderde banden hebben en u zult personeelsmasseuse bij uw volledige dienst hebben." and the woman in the middle also seemed to brighten.

Lastly, I understood "Excellent, my darlings! Your performance was truly excellent! In a few moments, we will have your bindings removed and you will have the staff masseuse at your complete service."

Suddenly, the television descended into the floor, the room was bathed in dim but sufficient light, and three men dressed in crisp white uniforms with blue latex gloves like hospital orderlies entered the room from the opening in the wall.



My Tourniquet



 Hi Folks...it's October! Time for the creatures of the night. This is the first of a batch of stories with a Halloween bent, so if you don't like those, you should probably pass this one by. I started the story out trying out another new editor...God I miss Mikothebaby...I ended up finishing it with SirCharles5150 from last week. He cot in at the last minute and did an absolutely heroic job. Here we go. SS06

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    New Orleans is a city of contrasts. As soon as visitors stepped foot in the city, its character washed over them like a hurricane. Its rich cultural diversity and old world charm just seemed to fit right in alongside all of its modern conveniences. The swampy, hot, humid weather seemed to only add to its down home sophistication. 

    Internet bars and Starbucks franchises competed for space on the avenues. But in New Orleans they sat right beside fortune teller's shops, voodoo bookstores and hundreds of tiny yet charming mom and pop restaurants that served the most enticing blend of French, Southern and Creole fare.

    Religion, be it Catholic, Voodoo, Paganism or whatever, was very in your face. And it wasn't unusual to see statues or posters of the saints, whether the religious icons or the very modern day football team in the windows of both large and small shops.

    Tourists are a big part of the city. They come from every area of the country and the planet to experience Jazz, Ragtime, Blues and a thousand other types of music and entertainment that the city is famous for. 

    Me, I'm Theresa Gillian, I'm thirty four years old, I've lived here all of my life, and I hate it. I can't wait to get out of this cesspool. This city is so full of sin and evil that I often feel like I need to take three showers a day and go to church twice just to keep my soul clean. I've been saving all of the money I can, as quickly as I can, so I can move to Chicago to live near my cousin and her family. 

     That is my dream. Ever since I visited her three years ago to attend her wedding, I've wanted to go back there. I know that Chicago isn't the nicest place on the planet. They have crime and all of the other ills that every big modern city has. But the difference is that its ills and even its evils are clean, human problems. They don't reek with the touch of evil that permeates the air here. 

     Maybe it's the fact that because of the water table we have to bury the dead above ground. And that keeps them so close to us that you can fell the presence of the dead all around you. Maybe it's just that being an old city brings the air of past times, past crimes and past evil, closer to the city in an intimate way. 

My parish priest once told me that old spirits, both good and bad liked the places that were familiar to them, so an older city has more ghosts. But whatever it is, in only a few months, I'll be free of this place.

     Some of the woman that I work with, cleaning hotel rooms in the big tourist type hotels near the quarter laugh at me when I talk about it. But I know what I feel. And I know what I know. 

     The tourists especially the younger ones with their piercings and their tattoos, who come down here looking for God knows what, should be more careful. Some of those poor young people disappear and are never heard from again. I truly believe that some of them came face to face with what they sought.

     Those poor stupid children with archaic languages and metal decorating their bodies have no idea about the forces they play with. Most of them are just looking for thrill. They want to be scared. They are no more prepared for what they find here than those stupid paranormal investigators on TV. They go into a haunted house carrying thousands of dollars worth of equipment, trying to find ghosts or evidence of the supernatural.

     What always makes me laugh is how quickly those expert ghost hunters scramble and run out of the pace as soon as something goes bump in the night. Why do they run? I mean the whole intention of their visits is finding ghosts, right? So why would they run as soon as they find one?

      They run because it's a human reaction to things that the mind just can't face. There are some things that people should just leave alone. And although those idiots' conscious minds tell them to go and tease the ghosts, their subconscious minds know better.

     I pray for all of them though because they really don't understand what they're playing at. Tattoos and body piercings are the devil's way of marking his children. And sooner or later he comes to claim them. If you tease a demon you shouldn't be surprised when he snatches you. Here in New Orleans, magic, whether spiritual, Christian, or evil, is all real. The city is like a nexus point where all kinds of things just seem to come together.

   Some places just resonate with a certain type or power. The Catholics have Rome. The witches and Pagans have Salem. The Native tribes have the Great Lakes region, but New Orleans just seems to be the place where they all interact.

   So walking around here with a pentagram or an upside down cross tattooed over your hoo-hah is only going to get you in trouble.

   Wednesday night, I was walking home after my shift, with one of the girls who lives near me. As we passed by the old convent near the French Quarter, she looked upwards suddenly and let out a gasp. I looked to see what had startled her and noticed that a man was climbing out of one of the windows on the upper floor. It had to be about forty feet up.

   He looked around and then just jumped. We were frozen on the spot. Caroline and I both thought that he had jumped to his death. But when he landed, his legs buckled and then he stood up and walked away as easily as if I had just jumped down from a truck with a lift kit.

   Caroline gasped and crossed herself, because we both knew that nothing human should have been able to do that. Suddenly he turned towards us. We ducked behind the building we were passing and went back the other way. I learned at an early age to never let the Devil know that you've seen him.

  By the time I got home I was still shaking about what I had seen. The very next morning I told my priest about it when I went to church to pray. He of course proved to be useless. He asked me several times whether I was sure of what I'd seen and if was I was taking any kind of drugs or medication. For a man of the cloth who is supposed to do battle in God's name, against the forces of evil, he seemed to be just as scared as I was.

  He even told me not to tell anyone about what I saw. He told me it was probably just a trick of the light or some sort of fatigue making me think I saw something that I didn't actually see.

   I went to work today with the intention of having Caroline go to the church with me, so she could tell Father Scaredy pants that she saw it too. Both of us couldn't have been fooled by a trick of the light. Both of us weren't suffering from the same fatigue. 

   The problem was that Caroline didn't show up for work today. This is the first time I remember her missing work. When I called her, I got no answer. I'm pretty sure that she ran off with that man she's been dating. She's always telling me how she's tired of being alone. So maybe she took him up on one of his offers. He's a truck driver and always asks her to go out on the road with him. I figured that he's married otherwise he'd have asked her to marry him by now. Being out on the road in a truck would be just like playing house. And that's a sin.

    I've decided that tonight, I'm going to either walk home the long way and avoid the old convent or maybe just walk over to the taxi stand that's right down the street from hotel. Even though it isn't a convent anymore, I'm not walking past that place again. I still get the heebie-jeebies just thinking about it.

   It's a warm night but I feel cold for some reason. I pull my sweater closer around my shoulders to keep the chill out. It just seems funny that on a night when it's eighty degrees out, I'm still cold.

   I sit down on the bench to wait for a taxi. A shrunken dark skinned man smoking one of those foul foreign cigars nodded his head at me.

  "Ah'll be back in just a shake ma'am," he says. "I just gotta' get my log book and take a leak. There's my cab right there, if you wanna wait inside of it."

   It sounded like a good idea to me. There were people just across the street in the sidewalk cafes. There were a couple of Zydeco musician down the block playing for tourists. But there was something wrong with the night itself. It just seemed like the darkness was palpable. If you looked only two feet away from the street lights it was dark again. It almost seemed like the light couldn't chase away the darkness. Waiting inside of the cab sounded like the best idea I heard, so I got up to walk the twenty feet over to the cab. 

   I never made it. He stepped out of one of the puddles of darkness, as if the dark itself was a cloak to cover him. For some strange reason it seemed as if I was the only one who could see him.

   It was as if he had hypnotized me. I couldn't look away from his eyes. He had one of those corny old hats that they used to wear forty or fifty years ago and a ratty old coat. He even had a walking stick. Who the hell carries a walking stick nowadays?

   He spoke in a Cajun accent so thick that I could barely understand what he was saying. "Ya saw me th' other night huh Chere?" he asked.

   Recognition fired in dormant brain cells along with fear. I tried to run but my body refused to cooperate. My heart started to beat faster and louder and I wanted to scream but for some reason I couldn't. He turned again towards the darkness and I followed him without even being asked.

   The strangest thing was that we were only a few yards away from the tourists who were smiling and dancing to the happy sounds of the Zydeco. He bit deeply into my neck and took half of my blood with the first draught.

   "Are you going to make me a vampire like you?" I asked.

   "Sorry Chere," he laughed. "You're just as plain as swamp grass. You wouldn't be a good vampire." A few seconds later, his red rimmed mouth descended on me again and I felt my soul drawn out of me. As I melted away into nothingness I wondered about the futility of it all. What about heaven? What about hell? Did any of it mean anything?

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   Mason

   Hunger is a funny thing. It affects us all differently. Some people get really testy when they're hungry and others get tired. Some of us respond to hunger like there's a dinner bell ringing behind them, and other look at it like it's merely a suggestion. Some of us are vegetarians, who wouldn't touch meat to save their lives. Others think that no meal is complete without a large portion of charred dead animal flesh on their plates.

   I see us all, with all of our different appetites as being the same. We all have our strengths and our weaknesses. We all have our woes and our crosses to bear. I know a nurse who's a diabetic. Living around the big easy and not being able to partake of most of the sweets and cakes and pies that come from this region is probably one of the most insidious versions of hell. When I think about her, my particular dietary conundrum becomes less damning. 

   I call myself a Fluitarian. That means I subsist totally on fluids and I'm kind of particular about which fluids I take in. Other than that and a fatal disability to process sunlight, I'm your average, every day swamp rat.

   I've been told that I have a certain roguish charm and I see the results from time to time, like tonight. I work in Grace Hospital as a transporter. My job is to move the patients from one area in the hospital to another. I'm supposed to be charming and compassionate, while maintaining an air of professionalism. At least that was the way they explained it during my orientation.

   I'm sitting here in the administrative office considering my options, while a forty year old woman with stars in her eyes tries to convince me to better my life.

   "Mason, I think you can do better for yourself," she says. "In fact, I'd be willing to help you to do just that." As she speaks she leans over the desk between us much more than is necessary. She leans over so far that the cleavage between her dangling breasts shows me that she isn't wearing a bra. She looks into my eyes to make sure that I'm paying attention to her and smiles as she notices that I've noticed her breasts. 

   "Mason, we can talk about other things, some other time. Right now we should talk about your future. What do you think about you becoming a nurse or maybe even a doctor?" she asks.

   "Well ma'am..." I begin.

   "Hallie," she corrects. "Just think of Halle Berry but without the creamy brown skin."

   I nod at her. "I'm a transporter, that's it. I don't think I have what it takes to become a doctor or a nurse. That's a lot of school. And I have to work to support myself."

   "We can work all of that out and..." she begins.

   "Hallie, I'm not interested," I tell her point blank. I was always told to always leave your opponent with a sense of hope, so I throw in. "At least not in the schooling. I like to keep my life in the low pressure zone." I smile and obviously leer at her breasts.

   She smiles and leans back in her chair, pulling her shoulders back to make her breasts stand out more. "Can we maybe talk about those other things later tonight?" I ask.

   "We sure can," she smiles. "I'll come and find you."

   Now all I had to do was avoid her for the rest of the shift. It wasn't hard. With the constant flow of patients to all of the areas of the hospital, I was often too busy to even chat with the patients for more than a few seconds. But those few seconds often made the difference in the lives of the sick. 

  Sometimes just a few kind words at the right time made all of the difference. I also saw some of the cheesiest things in the world happen. There were times, especially around the first of the month, where the adult children of senior citizens would send mom or pop to the hospital while they spent their parent's social security check. I saw it all too often. Mr. Smith or Mrs. Jones had no idea why their son or daughter had brought them into the hospital. "I coughed a couple of times and she sent me here," was a typical response. And in this day of litigation for any and every reason, the hospital had no choice but to schedule Mr. Smith for a Chest x-ray while his son skipped off to the casino.

   With the transporters working overlapping shifts to ensure that there were always some of us on duty, I got off at 4 a.m. Lucky for me, my amorous HR fan was long since asleep. I left the hospital under the cover of darkness and smelled the warm, humid air. My belly was full of the cold, yet still life giving fluid that I had taken in. Years of experience in the hospital setting had taught me how to get around the security methods in the blood bank.

    It was simple to trance an overworked doctor into going in and bringing me what I needed and then sending him on his way. Most people in a hospital would never consider questioning a doctor, especially about something as innocuous as a bag of blood.

    So flush with blood and the perfume of the night I walked towards my bike. I knew there was a problem before I got to it. I saw them there, but curiosity alone made me go anyway. There was also the fact that I hadn't been seriously challenged by anyone in a long time. My kind, only seem to get stronger with age. In terms of immortality, at 60 years old, I'm nowhere near immortal. But I was turned when I was 27, so I've been a vampire for 33 years. A lot of us don't survive that long these days. It's too simple to succumb to the three S's. Suspicion, Sunlight and Stupidity tend to take their toll on us. 

     All of the fables and fairy tales about us are mostly wrong about some of the details. Yep, I have the potential to live forever. But potential without motivation ain't squat. Half of us are still subject to all of the insecurities and problems that most humans have. There comes a time when you just get tired of living. It's especially hard when everyone you know has gotten older or died. Life itself also changes with the generations until you no longer relate to anything around you. I was born in the late fifties. Who saw computers and cellphones coming?

    Anyway, the shit about being killed by a stake through the chest is true, but come on, that would kill anything. The thing about sunlight bothers the shit out of me and I keep testing it. Every five years as I get stronger, I test it, and every God damned time it hurts like hell. I can't fly, or change into anything unless you're talking about a different outfit.

    I am far stronger than any human and much, much faster though. I can trance most humans and even some animals but that's the extent of my supernatural abilities. We don't seem to have any telepathic abilities or no links between vampires unless they share a bloodline. We are very territorial, but it's mostly just suspiciousness of the motivation of others of our kind. 

    I have only met a truly old vampire, twice during my life. And both times it was a terrifying experience. The first of course was the woman who turned me. She was scary but only because of what she did to me. On retrospect, she was actually very kind to me. I was out of my head at the time. She didn't stick around to see what happened to me. The stories of vampires training their fledglings, is only more fiction. I often wonder what has happened to her. I heard more about her during my second encounter with an older vampire. 

   His name was Antoine de la Cravalle, obviously French and crazy as a bed bug. He was curious about me. He kept calling me his grandson. I finally figured out that he didn't mean genetically. He was the creature who had turned the woman who turned me. My vampire blood came from him, through her. She is almost four hundred years old and he's older still. He is extremely terrified of her, now. She has powers that defy even vampiric age. We didn't talk much, what with him being a total fucking lunatic. But from what I gathered, she has somehow gained the ability to switch back and forth between being a vamp and a human at will. And she can walk in the sun when she's human. He's scared shitless that she'll track him down and murder him while he sleeps so he's constantly on the move. I got the impression that he turned her by force over two hundred years ago and she's been tracking him around the globe to get her revenge until recently when something else took over her interest.

    Anyway, I didn't think I'd have much of a problem with them at first glance. I guess, since I could hear their heartbeats, which marked them as human, and the fact that they were women I didn't really take them seriously. There was also the fact that three women, dressed from head to toe in leather piqued my curiosity. Each one of them wore a different color of leather. Each of them also wore a hooded leather cloak in the same color as their leathers. One wore head to toe white leather. Another was clothed in green leather and the last, wore yellow leather. 

    As I said I sensed a problem as I approached, but I didn't think it was a serious one. In the back of my mind, I had the idea that they were just another group of Goth kids. I thought the main danger might've been that they had discovered or suspected what I was. I might have to move out of my apartment or change jobs, but I viewed them as more of an annoyance than a legitimate threat. I was wrong.

   *   *   *   *   *   *

   Piety

   I hate being the new kid. To most of the people we interact with there isn't much difference between us. After they've been around us for a few hours or in some cases a few days, they look for differences. We're never in any place for longer than a few days though, so most never get the chance to discover that even the surface differences between us aren't really a good way to tell. Once you get past the appearance and personality quirks we're even more the same. We're all devoted to our lord and his service first and foremost.




My Tourniquet



In fact, that was what led to me becoming a part of the team. Was it only 2 years ago that I was one of the nuns in the academy training and hoping that one day I would join them in serving our lord or even simply support them in some way. 

  I knew that the only way I'd actually get a place on the team would be through accident, injury or death. And I also knew that once selected, I'd be under the same risk. I simply never expected it to happen this soon or that Sister Prudence would be the one I replaced. I could see Sister Patience falling in battle or simply retiring. Not because she isn't still in shape physically, but because she's pretty old; I think. No one really knows how old Patience is. When I looked back at the team the way they were structured, Patience was the strategist among them. She was the one who moved to a higher vantage-point and fired long range weapons, while directing the fight from a distance. She was the one who saw the big picture. But again she was and is old. I saw myself replacing her.

   Then there's Penance...what can I say about her? Penance scares the heck out of me. I'm not sure she can really be considered a nun. Penance curses...I've heard her. And she's just too bloodthirsty to be a nun. Her battle strategy also seems to be a touch foolhardy. She rushes straight in, with no planning and no strategy. Penance uses brute force against most of her opponents and she usually out-muscles most men. Penance is also the largest of us all. She's built really proportionally and a lot of men stare at her, especially her huge boobs, but Penance is a nun, first and foremost. She's an angry, scary, blood-thirsty nun, but still a nun.

    Now I find myself teamed with the two of them. I'm not really sure which position I fall into. Prudence was the natural leader and that definitely isn't me. But Prudence was also the best fighter among the three and that is also not me. I modeled myself after Prudence, but I don't have half of her skill or speed. I'm bigger than Patience, but not nearly the size of Penance.

    I've heard myself referred to as the young one or the nervous one, but I'm only a year or two younger than Penance and she's been doing this for five years. I also don't see myself as being any more fidgety than the other two. 

    Being the new kid sucks. There are so many things that the three of them went through that are talked about or used as a reference that I have no knowledge of. It's always, "Remember the one in England did this?" when I clearly wasn't in England with them. I guess that time will tell, and truthfully over the 2 years that I've been with the team we have begun to generate some memories of our own. I truly am beginning to gain experience when dealing with some of the challenges we face.

   As we wait in the parking lot outside of the hospital that our next opponent frequents, I go over the chain of events that brought us here. 

   A woman named Theresa Gilliam complained to her parish priest that she'd seen some sort of creature, the nature of which is still unknown. The priest followed the protocol. He tried to dissuade her, but reported her claims to the local bishop. The Bishop went to an Arch Bishop, who contacted a Cardinal. A few days later, we're sweating it out in leather in the bowels of the Bayou. 

   The first thing we did upon arrival was to visit the local church. I guess technically we should have gone to the Archbishop and followed the chain of command downwards, but we favor the direct approach. 

   Our idea was to have the priest direct us to Theresa, but we couldn't find her. After visiting the local hospitals and morgues, we found that both Theresa and the friend who had been with her on the night when she saw the creature had been killed. Strangely enough both bodies had been drained of blood. Because of the way the throats had been ripped out, the police suspected an animal attack. The three of us didn't say a word. We just silently looked at each other and nodded. 

   The detective who'd helped us was a parishioner and a very religious man. But like most cops he tended to want to be able to answer questions with what seem like reasonable and factual answers. So when you ask him what type of animal sucks out all of the blood from its victims, he says it was probably a wolf or a bear. When you ask him again where the blood went, he says it was probably absorbed into the ground after the victim bled out. 

    He's not a bad man, he just needs everything to fit neatly into little boxes that he can wrap his mind around. This will be my first vampire and both Patience and Penance have prayed that once we make our presence known the creature vacates the area. Most of them do. A few of the very old ones, like the one from two years ago can be trouble. It was a vampire that caused Prudence to leave the team. He was very old and very powerful. He had all kinds of mental tricks. He didn't kill Prudence but he was able to wound her. In the end it was a man, a civilian, who had rammed his car into the beast pinning it so it could be beheaded that had ended things. After that things get sketchy. What should have happened was that Prudence should have undergone a cleansing process to make sure that she was still untainted, and then returned to service. But for some reason she quit. 

    I've heard all kinds of rumors about why. At first I really believed the one that made the most sense. That was the one where dealing with the creature and barely escaping with her life had caused her to lose her nerve. Another theory was that she'd been so tainted by the creature's foul touch that she was no longer fit for service. 

    I didn't believe that one because it really didn't make sense. I got to meet Prudence a year after the incident. There were several weird things going on. My psychology classes prepared me for all of the things that might occur. I was prepared for her to resent me for taking her place on the team. I was prepared for jealousy. I was even prepared for her to try to challenge me, to see if my skill with a sword was equal to hers. I knew that I had to go easy on her because she no longer had her powers. I intended to gently but firmly let her know that although I respected her immensely, she no longer had what it takes, and I had earned my place on the team honestly and fairly.

    I wasn't prepared for what actually happened. When we pulled up in front of the nicest house I'd ever seen, a tall blond hurricane rocketed out of the house and hugged Patience and then Penance. If she was tainted, neither of them should have let her touch them. But what came next shocked me to the core. She saw me out of the corner of her eye and enveloped me in one of her hugs as well. 

    It was surprising. I wondered how a woman who had fallen from grace could be so happy. And then I saw it. A man, a good looking one came out of the house and walked over to her shyly. Somehow, without trying to they ended up next to each other and then their hands ended up entwined and she glowed. All of my life, in the convent and before I've heard of people who had been touched by the spirit, but that was the first time I'd truly understood it. 

    Patience had smiled at the man and called him by name. Even Penance had paid him a grudging compliment. 

    "Hello, Man," she said. "I see you haven't run out on her or killed her joy yet."

    "Penance, he has a name," laughed Patience. "And he's a friend."

    "I don't have any friends who are MEN," grumbled Penance. She looked over at Jason then and gave him a very high compliment. "Do you want to fight?" it was the same thing she asked me when we first met.

     We went inside of their house and their love was clear. The two of them could barely keep their hands off of each other and their eyes...were always on each other. 

     I guess the psychologists don't know it all. I began feeling like I, not she was the loser. I started to analyze the things she said and realized that I was the one who was jealous. 

     It was the man who brought up the subject but I was glad he did.

     "So Piety," he began. "What's your weapon of choice?"

     "I use a rapier," I said. His eyes lit up. "Do you want me to go to the car and snow it to you?" I asked. He nodded his head. I should have noticed then that Penance was shaking hers. 

      I guess I expected him to be impressed or awed by my sword. "Oh, a Pappenheimer," he said matter of factly. He acted as if he saw them every day. 

      "Can you use it?" he asked. I started to wonder exactly how much Prudence had told him about what we do. 

       "Of course," I said. 

       "Can you show me?" he asked.

       "If you want," I said shrugging my shoulders. 

        "Oh shit," grumbled Penance. "This is how it starts."

        We went out in the back of the house where they had a large sun deck. I unsheathed my blade. "Be right back," he said. He came back with a dagger and a mace. I laughed at his choice of weapons. This would be like child's play. First there was the fact that I had enhanced speed and strength. But even more obvious was the fact that my rapier was almost three times the length of the mace which was longer than the dagger.

      "Ooh," gasped Penance. Jason smiled and showed her the mace.

      "Are you serious?" I asked. I was sure that the longer reach of my rapier would allow me to simply sit back and pick him apart. He just smiled at me. I felt like Miguel Cabrera facing a little league pitcher. The problem was that Patience and even Penance seemed to like the guy. 

      I decided to end it quickly. Feeling no danger, I struck. Without warning, I launched myself forward in the classic fencer's lunge. I intended to lightly tap his shirt with the tip of my blade and show him that in the real world, having a few collectible weapons wouldn't get him far.

      That was where my plan fell apart. I really expected to thump him, have the mock battle end and all of us sit down and have something to eat while we talked about it. But he moved. I guess all of my training in fencing worked against me. I had never actually fought a for real battle, but I had thousands of hours of training on the piste. In my mind, because of my experience fencing, I had the right of way. Like most fencers, he should have retreated to my attack or possibly tried to parry it. He did neither. Even as I moved into the lunge and extended the blade he moved towards me. It made no sense until I thought about it later. 

      By moving towards me he moved me into his playground. He was so close to me that my longer weapon was ineffective. He also sidestepped my lunge as if I was moving in slow motion. After the tip of my blade had passed him, which was an insult, he did what I thought at first was a parry, with the dagger. But then it all went badly. He pressed a button on the hilt of the dagger and two long prongs snapped out of the blade somehow. He twisted his wrist trapping my blade and then brought the head of the mace down onto my captured blade snapping it. 

      The shock on his face told me that he hadn't intended to destroy my weapon. I was in shock. My Sword was over three hundred years old and had been blessed by the new Pope himself. 

      "I tried to warn her, didn't I?" rumbled Penance. "The one thing men are good at is breaking things."

      "I'm really sorry," he said. "I thought that you were holy and super, you know? I guess I'm so used to sparring with Pru, so I thought that you'd be as fast as she is and..."

      "Jason, you still owe me a mace," grumbled Penance. "Can I have that one?"

      "You know that it's not real," said Jason. "It's a battle ready modern replica."

      "I don't care. It's pretty. Gimme," said Penance. "Now if you really want to be friends, you'd give me that sneaky dagger too."

      "Penance, it's a replica too. It's a Paul Chen Trident Main Gauche. They sell them on EBay for about 90 bucks," said Jason.

      "And you're not giving that one to anyone," spat Prudence. "I gave you that one for your birthday."

      I was still in shock. "Jason, what did you mean when you said that you thought that I was as fast as Prudence?" I asked.

     "I'm much faster than..." I began.

     "Not even close," he said.

      For some reason, I got angry. All of the psychological training I went through became pointless. From the very start, as soon as I joined the team, everyone myself included had been comparing me to Prudence. I even compared myself to her. 

      "Show me," I said. The anger in my voice was barely contained. Patience looked at me with concern in her eyes. Penance was too busy swinging her new mace around and looking at it the way a new mother looks at her child.

      Jason walked back into the house. When he came back he was carrying two swords. He handed some sort of samurai sword to Prudence. 

      "The Bear?" she laughed. I noticed the way their hands touched as he handed her the sword. 

      "Come on, I wanted to make this interesting," he said. 

      Then he dropped to one knee in front of me and presented me with a rapier that was nowhere near as compelling as the look in his eyes.

       "Sister Piety, I'm really sorry about breaking your blade," he said. "Until you secure a replacement, I'd be honored to have you use this one."

       His sincerity alone began to melt my anger. I looked at the sword. It was a Pappenheimer like mine. It was finely made. I drew the blade from its scabbard and tapped the steel. The high pitched ringing tone told me that it was very good steel. The weight and the balance were astounding.

       "What century?" I asked. "How old is this blade? It's very good."

       "It came from a company called Museum Replicas," he laughed. "It's about six months old. But it won't snap like yours did."

       I looked past him at Prudence. Maybe this would be the chance for me to put my demons to rest.

       As Prudence came to stand before me, she was actually smiling. Her eyes still weren't on me they were on Jason. 

       As I raised my blade she touched it with hers. I advanced and then lunged. She did some kind of circular step that brought her around behind me. She tapped me gently on my back with the point of her blade.

       "Sister, this isn't the fencing strip," she laughed. "Attacks can come from any angle or any direction. Didn't you learn that from Jason? We're not doing the fencing rules."

       She had treated me like a novice and shamed me in front of my team mates. I had to beat her. I did a big circle with my blade and attacked again before the circle was complete. It was blindingly fast but she caught my blade as if she'd been expecting it. She moved her blade down mine until it hit the guard and then grabbed the guard of my sword with her free hand. She spun in a circle and ended up holding both her weapon and mine. And still she smiled.

       "You know that is one scary move you just did. Now I know what it felt like from the other side," she said. Throughout our battle she had never stopped smiling.

        Then I was even more embarrassed. I remembered then where I had learned the move. It had been when I watched videos of her battles. I had tried to use one of her own moves against her.

        "The disarming move you did. Where did you learn it?" I asked.

       "Jason made me watch a really stupid movie called Highlander. He made me watch about five of them. That move came from the third one. It was about a bunch of men who went around cutting off each other's heads. I have no idea why they did it. I just like watching movies with him. It's probably why I married him," she said. "Ooh! I think she kicked,"

       "I didn't kick anything," I said. 

       "Not you, Sister," she laughed. "The baby." she held her tummy and Jason was there next to her.

       I couldn't believe that I'd been bested by a pregnant woman.

       "You still have your speed and your strength," I spat. "You were never tainted. Why did you quit! Do you want your place back? Is that why you invited us here? And you needed to beat me in front of my team mates to prove that you're better than I am, right?"

       She just started laughing then. "Sister, you have quite an imagination," she said. "Do I look unhappy to you?" she asked.

      "Well...no," I said.

      "And I really am quite tainted and really unfit to serve," she continued. "Can you really see a pregnant nun? I'm not sure the church could deal with that. The new Pope does seem to want to return the church to the people, but I think even he has limits of propriety."

      Her smile was infectious and it caused me to relax. "You're not tainted," I said. "I don't feel any evil coming from you. You were never infected were you?" I looked at Patience who couldn't meet my gaze. 

      "And I don't think you lost your nerve either. Excuse my language Sister, but what the hell is going on?" I asked angrily. "Why did I have to replace you when you didn't need replacing?"

     Again, her smile disarmed me. "Piety, you're not seeing the big picture," she said. "I WAS tainted. I AM tainted..."

     "But you still have your powers? I don't understand," I asked in frustration. 

     "Sister, being tainted simply means that you're no longer pure. I am tainted. I am no longer able to put the church first. Nothing comes before my husband and my child. And as far as the powers thing goes...who knows? They come from God. He decides what he gives us or what he takes away. Jason doesn't have any powers, maybe I don't either."

     Even when she said his name her voice changed. She was right the two of them were totally devoted to each other. I wondered what that felt like. With the crisis over Jason went back to whatever he was doing and Patience went with him. Penance left the deck and went out among the trees, leaving Prudence and me alone.

    "You know when you left the church it threw everything into a state of chaos," I said. 

    "The church is immortal it. It will go on long after both of us are dust," she said. 

    "But they were thinking that you could have been the next..." she shushed me before I could say it. 

     "Piety, just be yourself and you'll be fine," she said. "You have no one to live up to and nothing to prove. It's not your job to be the next me. All you have to do is become the best version of yourself that you can and you'll be great. Your Sisters love you already. They have faith in you and they trust you. If they didn't, they never would have brought you here." Then she hugged me again. 

     A few seconds later we heard a "Thunk" sound coming from the trees.

     "Holy shit, this thing is...Sorry, I swore," grumbled Penance. She came running out from the trees. "Hey the flanges on this thing are so sharp that it might as well be an axe. Prudence, can I cut down one of your trees? I'll bet I can!"

     "No, Penance. We like our trees," she said shaking her head. 

     When the time came for us to leave, I truly didn't want to. I left Prudence and Jason feeling both more myself and more a part of the team than I ever had. That had been year ago, but I still felt like the new kid. I came out of my memories as the man or whatever he was that we'd been following for two days came out of the hospital and approached his bike. My nerves were jittering as I prepared to face my first vampire. I still remembered Prudence's words. I don't need to be her. I just need to be myself. 

     *   *   *   *   *   *

     Mason

     I still had about two hours before the sun came up. I figured I could watch some of the shows on my DVR before I fell asleep. But now I needed to scatter these Goth kids off of my bike before I could even do that. These kids were becoming more and more brazen by the day. These three in their leather outfits were actually sitting on my bike.




My Tourniquet



"Evenin' Ladies," I said as I approached. "That would be my bike you're sittin' on."

     "We need to ask you some questions," said the one in yellow leather. 

     "What would you like to know?" I asked. I stopped about five feet away from them. I didn't quite trust them, and although I'm dead, my nerves were on end. 

     The woman in yellow leather turned to the other two. "I thought you said they couldn't talk or make rational statements," she said.

     "Why are we talking to this thing?" asked the big one in the green leather. Her voice had an Irish lilt to it. "Let's just stake it and get back on the plane."

     "I want to hear what he has to say," said the one in yellow again. The woman in white leather nodded her head and the one in yellow turned back to me.

     She dropped her hood, revealing shoulder length straight brown hair and blue eyes. There were a few freckles on her cheeks and she looked at me curiously as she turned back to me. 

     "Why did you kill Theresa Gillian?" she asked me. She kept both of her hands under the leather cloak and I was sure she had a weapon of some kind under there.

     "Why did I do what to whom?" I asked. I was truly surprised.

     "Are you denying that you're a vampire?" she asked.

      "Are you going to let me answer the first question before you ask the second one?" I asked. 

      "Well answer one of them," she said.

      "I hear an accent. Are you French?" I asked. She nodded and her face softened just a bit. 

     "What does that have to do with anything?" she asked. 

     "Okay, I'm bored. Enough of this bullshit. I'm going to kill him now," said the big one. From the instant her hood came down I saw short red hair and pale Irish skin. She too had a grouping of freckles across her nose and cheeks. Even as she spoke her cloak dropped and she attacked. 

     She swung a huge pole mace at me. She must've been hiding it behind my bike. It came from nowhere. If it wasn't for my vampiric speed and reflexes she'd have taken my head off with it. I leaped straight backwards about five more feet and she jumped after me to press her attack. 

     "Penance, wait!" screamed the one in yellow. But there was no holding the big woman back. Again and again she swung the huge mace at me. And I dodged it. But finally my back was against a wall. She swung the mace at me and I caught it. I bared my fangs at her as she struggled to get the mace free. I yanked it out of her hands and flung it as far as I could. She snatched a second smaller mace from a belt around her waist and charged me. I leapt straight up in the air and her mace bit into the wall below me. I landed beside her and took off. I noticed that the one in yellow had a sword out and the one in white, who seems older than the other two, had a powerful looking crossbow. 

     As I turned to run, the pretty one called to me. "Wait," she said. For some reason, I stopped. 

     "Why?" I asked. "So your psychotic friend can try to kill me again? No thanks."

     "I don't understand," she said. "You could have killed Penance at least twice. Why didn't you?"

     "I don't kill people," I said. "I try to help them. That's why I work in a hospital, duh."

     "But you're a..." she began and stopped. "I...we...saw the fangs."

     "Yeah. So? Shit happens," I said. 

     "Is that what you said to Theresa Gilliam, just before you ripped out her throat and sucked all of the blood from her?" asked the big crazy one. I backed up even further as she approached.

      "I didn't do that," I said. "I've never taken blood from a person."

      "But you're a vampire," said the older one. "How else can you survive?"

      "You're doing alright," I said. 

      "What exactly do you mean by that?" she asked. 

      "I have those vampire senses that you're all so afraid of, remember," I smirked. "Even with them, I don't smell any meat on your breath. The pretty one definitely has traces of meat coming from her. Not much but it's there. The big one smells like she ate a cow...this morning. If you can get by without meat, I can get by without killing anyone. There are lots of ways for me to get blood. Most of the time I take contaminated or diseased blood that goes out as medical waste. The diseases can't hurt me since technically, I'm already dead. When those aren't available, which is a rare thing with the number of surgeries we do in this hospital alone, I trance a doctor into getting me whole blood from the blood bank."

       "I know it doesn't mean anything to you but I swear that I did not kill your Theresa woman," I said. 

       "Then who did?" asked the pretty one.

       "I don't know," I said. "It's not like we have a club or something."

       "Let's kill him anyway," said the big one. 

       "I believe him," said the pretty one. She sheathed her sword.

        "I do as well," said the older one, lowering the crossbow."

        "Okay, MAYBE he didn't do it," said the big one. "We should still kill him. He's a vampire for Heaven's sake. Sooner or later he's going to do it. We could be saving hundreds of lives. It's just what they do."

        "Penance, if he isn't evil and we killed him wouldn't that make us evil?" asked the pretty one.

       "Piety, he's a rare animal. He's like a white tiger. It takes special conditions to make one. Siegfried and Roy had a bunch of them. They trained them and lived with them and loved them for years. And then all of sudden one of those cats just snapped and ripped Roy's fucking throat out. The cat wasn't evil. I've heard that it thought it was protecting Roy. It protected him all the way into the hospital. If it had been anymore protective, it would have protected his head clean off. It's just in their nature. They can't help it," she said. While they were discussing me, I took the opportunity to slip away.

     It took me longer to get home on foot than it would have, if I'd had my bike. I kept to the shadows and avoided all contact. I circled the block a few times while looking around on all directions to make sure that the women or any of their likely support crew weren't following me. 

     I got into my comfortable apartment and headed straight for the computer. The series finale of Breaking Bad would have to wait for another night. I needed to find out as much as I could about the women who were after me. After searching until the sun was rising and I began to die, I had at least a limited amount of information about them. Unless I missed my guess they were a very specialized arm of the Catholic Church called the Sisters of Fate. It was hard to believe that they were nuns. The big one was a psychopath. Shit, she was probably a closet serial killer herself. I'd heard her use profanity. Don't nuns have rules against that sort of thing? And the other one, the oldest of them was simply too smart. She looked more like a university professor, a hot one. The kind her students would probably dream about screwing. Finally the younger one was simply too pretty to be a nun. 

     Apparently they were sent out to deal with supernatural threats that the church faced. So some old woman had gotten bitten by a vampire and the church had sent its team of Ghost Hunter Barbies into my neck of the woods. If things got too wild, I could always just leave the area for a while. After all I have all the time in the world, how much do they have?

     I pressed switch that unlocked the floor of my closet. The floor was stained wood on top of a six inch thick layer of steel impregnated concrete. No one would ever find it. They always looked for trap doors, but in this case the entire floor of the closet was the door. The slab weighed over a thousand pounds. It was difficult for me to lift. It would be impossible for a human. Once the slab was up I climbed into the bed beneath it and let it drop. Hydraulic shocks let it silently fall into place. I lost consciousness with the pretty one's face in my thoughts.

     When I woke the following evening, I considered my options. If they had believed me, then perhaps they'd go their way and I could go mine. If they hadn't, I had three other apartments in nearby states that I could reach during the span of one night. I also had two other bikes in storage. 

     When I reached the hospital, just after dark to begin my shift, they were waiting by my bike. 

     "I'd have expected you to have one of your thralls pick up your bike for you," said the older one. 

     "This is one of my favorite bikes," I said. "If I had any thralls I probably would have."

     "Are you just stupid, or really fucking arrogant?" asked the big one. "Why did you come back here?"

      "Because I work here," I said. "I like helping sick people get well."

      "But you knew that we'd probably be here," pleaded the pretty one. "Why would you come back here?"

      "Because I haven't done anything wrong," I snapped. "Look, I kind of know who you guys are. You kill demons and evil things that normal priests can't handle. Things that you guys can't handle go to some really super chick and then there's a guy, right? Why can't we just live and let live. If you're the good guys, why would you kill someone who hasn't done anything wrong?"

      They turned and started talking amongst themselves. I guess they forgot that I have super sensitive hearing. 

      "Let her do it," I said, pointing to the big crazy one. 

     "Let her do what?" asked the pretty one.

     "Patience has a good plan," I said. "While two of you begin looking for another suspect, one of you should watch the hospital to make sure I don't leave here. If something happens while I'm inside of the hospital, it rules me out. I'll make it even better. Penance can stay with me while I work my shift. I'll get scrubs for her and no one will know that she's not just someone I'm training. That way you can be sure that I haven't managed to sneak out of the hospital."

     "I should be the one watching you," said Piety. 

     "Unh uh," I said. "If you were watching me, I would be so busy staring at you that I wouldn't get any work done." She blushed and turned away from us.

     Penance and I spent the night moving patients around the hospital. She looked at me strangely a few times. "How did you know what to tell that doctor to do?" she asked. "You just move the patients around. Were you a doctor before...?"

    "Nope, I worked in manufacturing. I was a draftsman. But I've been working in healthcare for more than twenty years now. And I can hear a patient's heart beat. I can hear peristalsis. I can even hear the blood gushing through the veins. So sometimes I can help a little bit," I said. 

    She shook her head. And as we left the building Patience and Piety were waiting for us by my bike. 

     "Did he leave?" asked Patience. Penance shook her head. 

     "I was with him the whole time," grumbled Penance. "He even went into the bathroom with me when I had to go. Why are you asking?"

     "I told you," smirked Piety.

     "This is not a joyful moment, Sister," said Patience. 

     "What's wrong?" asked Penance.

     "There was another murder tonight and also one last night while we sat out here waiting for him to show. He was probably in there helping sick people last night too," said Patience. "And while we wasted our time on him, two people were killed."

     "I checked with some of the other hospital people," said Penance. "He was definitely at work last night. One of the hospital administrators has the hots for him. According to her he keeps avoiding her. Once she found out that I wasn't trying to make any kind of move on him, she became almost too friendly. It was like she needed to confide in someone. She told me some of the most disgusting things I've ever heard. Do you know that there are women who take off their bras and flash their breasts to try to attract a man? She doesn't seem to know that he really isn't a man. She's beginning to think that he's gay because he hasn't...as she put it...tried to get some."

     "Tried to get some...what?" asked Piety. 

     "I think she was talking about sexual relations," said Patience. 

     "Oh my God!" said Penance.

     "Not to interrupt your carnal education ladies," I said. "But can I have my bike?"

    They looked at each other, and then nodded. "I'll see you three, tomorrow night," I said. 

    "Why?" asked Piety. "We may stop by to check on you, but we have another vampire to find."

     "Because, I feel partially responsible for the deaths that have happened in my area," I said. "If you hadn't been chasing me, maybe you could have caught him. Besides if I'm with you when you find him, you have a better chance of catching him and surviving. Plus you can make sure that I'm not doing it too. Tomorrow is my off night anyway." 

     Again they looked at each other and then nodded. Apparently they were close enough that they didn't need words to communicate.

    The following evening I was up and on my bike as soon as the sun went down. But as early as I got there, I was still later than they were. Piety handed me a headset and waved goodbye to the other two who set off. As soon as I put the headset on I could hear the other two and Piety in my ears. It was like the four of us were still together. Piety climbed onto the back of the bike. I made her put my helmet on and fold her long cloak around her waist. If that thing got stuck in the rear wheel she could be killed easily.

    As we rode towards our assigned search area, she spoke to me. "How did it happen? How did you become..."

    "A foul, evil bloodsucking creature of the night?" I asked. 

     "Whatever," she laughed. 

     "My name is Mason Devereaux," I began. "I was born in 1953. I'm 60 years old but I stopped aging 33 years ago when I was 27. That was the year that not only did my life end but my heart stopped functioning.

     Most people think that those two statements mean the same thing but they're kind of different. You see my heart stopped a while before I actually died. 

     I had a good life for a swamp rat. I had actually gone to college. I had a degree in automotive systems design. I was making my way up the company food chain and I had a bright future. I was married to a woman that I had loved since we first met in college. We'd been talking about having a child. I think in your bible it talks somewhere about pride and falls. Well, I'd just gotten put on the design team for the launch of the new Mustang. Ford was pissed because no one was buying the Mustang II. A designer name Fox had an idea to modernize the pony car and give it back it's giddy up. 

    That design team was responsible for the development of the original 5.0 Mustangs a few years later. My career would have been made. I could have written my own ticket, but I never drew a thing. 

    I rushed home early to tell my wife, Cheryl, the good news. I was getting a substantial raise and my own office. I was so pumped up when I walked into our house, that I was completely unprepared to see Cheryl getting pumped up herself. 

    She was lying on her back with her legs spread and up in the air as some guy pumped his dick in and out of her. She was moaning and screaming like she was in heaven. I was in shock. She wrapped her arms around him as she neared her orgasm. The same way she did me. She even started driving her heels into his ass to pull him into her more deeply. The same way she does with me. Then she screamed and stiffened. Her arms and legs dropped to the bed but he kept grunting and pumping away.

    Across the room her eyes locked with mine and shock took over. She tried to push him off of her, but he continued to pump away at her. The combination of the friction and the shock of being caught started her up again. She pointed at me, but her hips had begun to thrust themselves against him as she fucked him back. 

   "Oh no! Stop Jerry," she said.

   He looked at me and apparently he didn't feel threatened. "I'm almost done, guy," he said. "You can have her when I'm finished." 

   "Don't worry about it," I said. "Take your time. I just need to pack a few things and I'm out of here. On second thought, she can keep it all. I don't want to have anything that I need to have fumigated in my new place."

   "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" he asked angrily. 

   "I don't want anything with the stench of you two assholes on it making my new place smell like shit," I said. Then I turned and left, with both of them calling after me. I was still in shock. My good news was forgotten. I really didn't have a new place so I just checked into a hotel. 

    In those days everyone didn't have a cell phone in their pocket, so I didn't have to worry about Cheryl calling me. But as I lay there in the room, I was distraught. I couldn't figure out what I had done wrong. I loved Cheryl with all of my heart. I couldn't figure out why or even how she could have done what she'd done. 

    For three days, I drank myself into a stupor. I was lost without Cheryl. I loved her and I hated her at the same time. I wanted to make her realize what she had thrown away but at the same time I wanted to hurt her. I never had any thought of hurting her lover. I really wanted Cheryl to want me back, just so I'd have a measure of my self-respect back. 

    I wanted to hear her begging me to come back. After three days in a drunken haze a moment of clarity made me realize that things were even worse than I'd thought. With the company's firm policy on not calling in if you're absent, I had probably lost my job as well.

   That threw me even further into my depression. I ran out of liquor and went out to buy more in the dark of night. I have to tell you that my timing was perfect or horrible depending on your viewpoint. If I'd gone out during the daylight hours, I probably wouldn't be here with you now. Or who knows maybe I'd just be another sixty year old man with nothing left but a lifetime of regrets. I suppose I could also be a happy sixty year old grand papa, but with my luck that doesn't seem likely.

  Anyway, I went right down the street to the local convenience store to buy my rot gut liquor. While I was in the store I could barely stand up. Beside the liquor I'd come in to buy, one other thing in the store drew my attention. 

  There was this hunting knife behind the counter. It was the shiniest knife I'd ever seen. It looked like it was sharp enough to slice the spaces between atoms. I didn't know why but I had to have that knife. So I bought it and started the walk back to my hotel room. I kept thinking that someone was following me but I had other problems that seemed more pressing. I was beginning to run out of money, but I didn't see that as a problem. I had an idea in mind of how I could end all of my problems and hurt Cheryl at the same time.

    I wrote her a long note that at the time I thought was beautiful and poetic. The note blamed her for ruining our marriage, ruining our lives and for my death. Then I drank most of the liquor and with my last conscious thought sliced through the veins in my wrist. 

    I listen to a lot of music now that didn't exist back then. Have you ladies ever heard the Evanescence song, "My Tourniquet?"

    "No," said Piety on the bike behind me. She squeezed her arms around my waist as if trying to comfort me, though the events that we discussed had happened a long time in the past.

    "It's a great song and it totally describes the way I felt that night. The lyrics sound almost as if I wrote them myself," I said. "Wait, I'll play it."

    I turned on the digital music player built into my bike's stereo. The music washed over us into the night. Strangely the thrumming of my bike's engine seemed to compliment Amy Lee's vocals as they were alternatively thin and plaintive and then loud and powerful. The brash metallic chorus of guitars and drums seemed tuned to the frequency of my bike's throbbing pistons.




My Tourniquet



"I tried to kill my pain," sang Amy. "But only brought more. 

    I lay dying, and I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal

.     I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming

    Am I too lost to be saved?

    Am I too lost?

    My God my tourniquet Return to me salvation

    My God my tourniquet Return to me salvation

    "That was the way my mind was working as the blood poured out of me. Too late I came to my senses and realized how stupid it was of me to kill myself for something that Cheryl had done. I wasn't the one at fault, she was. It just seemed like a colossal cosmic joke. And asking God for salvation, when I'd just committed suicide, which was a sin, had to be the punch line. 

    I flailed my arms trying to find something to tie off the veins or use as a real tourniquet, but with the loss of blood my control over my limbs was already marginal. What I really needed then and I guess I still need, is a tourniquet that could somehow stop the bleeding from my heart.

I wasn't very sure of what I was seeing. My sight appeared to be dimming. That was when it happened and I'm not totally sure that I wasn't imagining it.

    The door that I had locked opened with a wrenching sound. I later found out that the lock had simply been shattered by her overpowering it. She walked into the room and again I couldn't tell if she was real or imagined. Perhaps she was an angel.

    She was short, almost tiny but her breasts were generous. Sorry ladies, but I'm still a guy and that's one of the things we notice. Anyway, she had this curtain of long red hair and a slight French accent. I say slight because it was still there but you got the idea that she hadn't spoken French in a very long time so the accent was nearly gone from lack of practice.

   "Such a waste," she said, looking at me. She picked up my forgotten note and read it. "And all over a truly stupid woman. I may as well use the blood." She picked up my wrist and lapped at my blood and I reflexively tried to yank my arm back.

   "Relax," she said. "This will make your death less painful and far quicker."

   "No," I mumbled. "Wanna live..."

  "How much?" she asked curiously. 

  "Lots," I mumbled. Then with my last breath I spat. "Wanna kill that bitch or take her with me."

  "Well in that case let's see what I can do," she said. "I'm not a doctor, so I can't save you. But I can give you the ability to do what you want. I'm only doing this because I'm kind of big on revenge myself. You may come to hate me for this. But remember, you asked for it."

   She lifted my torso and sank her fangs into my neck then, instead of lapping at my wrist. It hurt like hell, but at the same time lying there wrapped in her arms, I was in heaven. Then she took my knife and cut her own wrist and pressed it to my mouth.

   "If you want to live, you have to taste my blood," she said. I started to suck at her arm and it tasted awful. I started to spit it out but stopped. I took another pull on her arm, then another and another. Suddenly, I felt as if I would throw up. I don't mean just the contents of my stomach. I meant everything. I felt like I wanted to expel my internal organs.

   I lay there feeling as if I was still dying. She stood up and looked down at me.

   "My name is Maria Victoria St. Germaine," she said. "Avoid the sun. Good luck with your revenge. I hope you have better luck finding it than I have."

   And then she was gone as if she'd never been there. I felt better, but very weak. I just blacked out. I awoke several hours later, feeling as if I was on fire. I panicked at first and tried to dunk my burning hand in a sink full of water. Then I remembered her words," Avoid the sun." I closed the drapes and that made it better somewhat. I grabbed all of the blankets off of the bed and put out the do not disturb sign. Then I dove under the bed and covered myself with all of the blankets. After a few moments, even though I'd only been awake for less than ten minutes, I felt my body stiffening and I couldn't do anything about it.

  Unlike what a lot of people believe, vampires don't simply sleep during the daylight hours. We die every morning. I gradually learned to deal with my new uhm...status and the rest is history.

   For a few moments there was nothing but silence. Piety did squeeze me yet again. She acted as if she wanted to hug me to take all of my pain again. I covered the mic on my headset so that only she could hear me. "It's only memories," I lied. "I got over it all a long time ago."

   We heard Patience over the headset. "Mason, did you say Maria Victoria St. Germaine?" she asked.

   "Yes Ma'am...er...Yes Sister Patience," I said. Even without seeing them I got the feeling that the three of them were having one of those moments where they did the speaking without words thing.

   "Stay in contact," said Patience.

   Piety and I started walking the streets in our assigned area. We gave up the bike because it was too noisy and too noticeable. We tried to melt as much as possible into the shadows. It wasn't very easy to do when the woman you're walking around with is dressed in yellow leather from head to toe. 

   "So what made you become a..." I began.

   "A nun," she giggled. The giggle endeared her to me even more. I was beginning to feel that something might be happening between the two of us and it scared me. I hadn't felt fear in a long time.

    I never got a chance to consider or explore the feeling though because Patience's voice intruded again. "We're in front of the old convent. We've seen him. Get here as quickly as possible."

    In less time than it takes to tell about it, we were back on the bike and moving fast. I had grabbed Piety's hand and dragged her along. She was faster than a normal woman but had nowhere near my speed. I worried at first about hurting her although I was sure she'd understand that it was an emergency.

   "Sorry," I said once we were on the bike and moving.

   "For what?" she asked above the sound of the bike.

   "You know for grabbing your hand and dragging you behind me," I said.

   "No problem," she said. I think people forget how sharp my senses are. Because she stopped talking out loud, but under her breath she said, "I liked it."

   It took us three minutes and several fractured traffic laws, but we got there. "Patience, where are you?" Piety asked. 

  "Patience...?" she asked again.

  "Northwest corner," said a deep voice that seemed to be in pain. We took off running and found Penance just getting to her feet. She looked around and found her pole mace and used it to help her stand. 

     "He took her!" she grumbled. She looked at me. "He's not like you. He's like the other one. I don't even think he's capable of speech. He's a monster. I'm going to kill him."

      "You two stay together," I spat. "Watch out for each other. I can find him quicker if I'm alone." I didn't wait to see what they thought I just took off.

      Once I got away from them, I stopped. I opened all of my senses. I listened as hard as I could and I took in a deep breath. I sharpened my eyesight as well. The first thing I smelled was old blood mixed with a foul animalistic odor. Then I heard a heartbeat it was only slightly raised. I praised Patience for her calmness and bravery. But that had to be at least one of the reasons why they selected these women. 

      The blood I smelled wasn't fresh so that gave me the impression that Patience wasn't hurt. I started to track them and within a block I realized that he was tracking something himself and dragging Patience along for the ride.

      He may not have been able to talk. But he was at least as smart as we are. Perhaps cunning was a better word. It was obvious after a few moments that he was tracking Piety and Penance. When they had seen them the previous evening, he had obviously seen them as well. Their distinctive leather garb may have been protective, but in this case, it made them too easy to track.

     I sped up my pursuit, moving literally faster than I ever had in life or un-death. I flashed through the area so fast it probably appeared as if my feet didn't touch the ground. I didn't care whether or not anyone saw me. I could always relocate, but I had to get there before anything happened. 

     As soon as I hit the clearing where he'd cornered them, it began to make sense. Patience wasn't being dragged along, she was knocked out. Her body had been dumped on the ground near where the creature stood. And hell yeah I called him a creature. That thing, though a vampire was as different from me as a Neanderthal is from a modern day man. 

     He was huge and hulking. He smelled like a blood-covered garbage dump and his fangs stuck way out, extending past his lips. There was nothing in his eyes except hatred and anger. He grunted as he advanced on Piety and the still dazed Penance.

     Only my arrival had given him pause. I looked and saw that Patience was still breathing and starting to get her wits back.

     The creature looked at me and smiled. In a surprising turnabout that astounded all of us about his capabilities. "Feed," he said to me in a very deep, very bestial voice. And he nodded his head.

     Penance looked at me as if I'd betrayed her. Running true to form she screamed, "It's fine. I'll just kill both of you." And she attacked the creature. 

     She rushed at him and raised the long mace for an attack. The creature countered her charge with one of his own, extending his arms as they made contact. He hit Penance so hard that she flew backwards and did a half flip, landing on her upper back several yards away. A smaller thinner woman would have snapped her back or neck the way she landed but Penance was just dazed again. Even as she landed, she began trying to rise again. I had to give her credit for persistence if not for smarts.

   Piety took that chance to thrust her rapier into his abdomen. If he'd been a normal human he'd have been badly wounded. But the creature simply sneered at her and slapped at her arm that was still holding the sword as she tried to pull it free of the wound for another strike. I heard her Humerus bone snap and her yelp in pain. I started moving in. I knew I had to intervene or things wouldn't end well. 

   "Penance, now!" I yelled. The creature turned snatching the sword that was still in his belly from Piety's now useless hand. He pulled the sword from his own gut and the wound began to heal instantly. He was wary of me as I moved towards him.

  Then Penance swung her pole mace so hard against his head, as he eyed me, that it shattered the bones in his face and skull. Unbelievably the creature's head puffed back out and he started to heal, roaring and screaming in the process. With unbelievable bravery, Piety drew a dagger from her belt and plunged it into the creature's chest with her remaining good hand.

   "Die foul creature," she yelled. He just growled as He looked at her, his face was becoming less distorted by the second.

   "You missed his heart," yelled Penance. 

   "Not this time," yelled Piety. I was almost on them as she pressed a button on the dagger and two smaller blades popped out. Piety pressed the dagger even deeper and the creature howled in pain.

   "Die, fucker," screamed Penance. The vampire started reaching for Piety and grabbed for her throat just as I reached them. 

   "Why isn't he dead? She staked him with her dagger," yelled Penance.

   "It's not wood," yelled Patience weakly.

    "The huge vampire's clutching fingers had barely grazed Piety's neck as I struck. Even I have to admit that there was no honor in what I did. And I struck from behind while he was preoccupied. But facing a choice between the creature and Piety, I had no choice.   

    Though I'm probably not as strong as that creature was, I am far stronger than any human, enhanced or not. I plunged my clawed hand through the creature's back, smashing it through his rib cage. I grabbed his heart and forced it against his ribs in the front and out through his chest. Even Penance grimaced as I held the creature's still beating heart in my hand in front of her and Piety. I pulled my bloody arm free as the creature dropped dead to the street on front of us. I dropped the heart on the ground, where Penance stomped on it several times. "I told you I'd kill you," she sneered. Then she spat on the body and pumped her fist in the air several times.

     "Uh Penance," said Patience weakly.

     "Huh?" said Penance stopping her war dance that looked strangely like Miley Cyrus trying to twerk. 

     "YOU didn't exactly kill him," said Patience coming over to us. 

     "Buzz kill," grumbled Penance. Then she looked at me. "Okay, you helped a tiny bit. Thanks for the assist. But since I hit him three times and you only hit him once, I get credit for the kill."

     "Penance, the first time you hit him, you hit his fist with your head," said Piety.

     "Still counts," spat Penance.

     "But the second time you hit his arms with your boobs and you flew backwards about ten feet," argued Piety.

     "Still counts," said Penance. "Then I smashed his head with my mace."

     "He recovered from that," said Piety.

     "That was cheating. He should have died so that doesn't count. I can't help it if foul supernatural creatures are too stupid to know when they're dead and..." penance paused and looked at me. "No offense meant..."

     "None taken," I said. Penance continued arguing with Piety then. Patience pulled out a phone and called for someone to come to the area. In less than five minutes several vehicles including two New Orleans police cars pulled up.

     "Mason, you should probably go," said Patience.

     "Whoah Nelly," said Penance. "We can't just let him walk, he's..."

     "Orders from the top," said Patience.

     "But why?" whined Penance. 

     "Penance, do you really want to kill him?" asked Piety. "He saved all of us. I think he's at least earned a head start."

     "No head start," said Patience. "No record of him being here will ever be mentioned. Mason doesn't exist. No one will ever hear of him from any of us."

     "That's bullshit," screamed Penance. "What are you trying to pull Patience?"

     "It's not me," said Patience. "It has something to do with the vampire that turned him. It's way above my pay grade."

     "You get paid?" screamed Penance. She started arguing with Patience just as I turned to walk away. Before I left I saw Piety smile and wave.

We all believed that night, that we had destroyed the face of evil in New Orleans, but we were wrong. Across the field very close to where we stood, a vampire in a ratty old coat and hat carrying a walking stick watched us with a perturbed look on his face. "That's two of my children that the Leather Nuns have taken," he thought. "Perhaps there need to be a reckoning before they threaten ME."

      Back at my apartment, I laughed. In a way I was glad that nothing had come of things between us. After all, it made no sense. She IS a nun. And I AM a vampire. And never the twain shall meet. But I swear there had been something. There had been something between us that started me feeling things that I hadn't in over thirty years. And as glad as I was that nothing had come of it. My world was a bit sadder just the same. I died again that morning as every other, but this time I died with her face on my mind for a second time.

     The next evening I tried to put it all behind me. I needed to get on with my life but I knew it was going to take some time this time. And I wasn't quoting Karen Carpenter. Somehow that pretty little nun had invaded my long dead heart and she didn't seem to want to let go. 

     There were several things going around in what I loosely call my mind that evening. I wondered whether or not I should feel any guilt over killing one of my own kind? I also wondered again how I had come to take the life of any kind of being. The fact that my maker was still out there was also weighing heavily on me and Patience seemed to know something of her. In fact my connection with her had somehow made the church leave me alone. 

    But the thing that I needed out of my head the most was undoubtedly the face of a pretty young nun that by all rights I should never see again.

    As I skipped down the stairs of my apartment building, I walked right past my bike and to the garage next door. I owned the apartment building. Thirty years of saving and investing had its benefits. One press of the fob in my pocket and the electric garage door opened on well oiled tracks. I had told Piety about how I was almost on the team that redesigned the Mustang back in 79. I guess it hadn't seemed appropriate to mention that I owned a few of them. It took me a few years to get over the hurt of not being on that team, so I didn't buy one until 1986. But my coffin black 1986 5.0 mustang GT with over sized street slicks and a Hurst shifter is still one of my favorite cars. It has side exhausts and the last time I redid the engine I put in fuel injection to replace my Holly Carbs. The car still makes a hellish noise when I put my foot to it. I have to be careful because she makes so much torque that I swear I can stand that front end up if I try. 

     It just seemed like a good night for the car. I really thought about calling in. It had been years since I'd missed a night of work. I was even there during the hurricane, helping out as much as I could.

     I decided against calling in because I figured that being around people, especially being around people who were hurting just as much or even more than I was, would be good for me.

     As drove into the parking lot near where I usually parked my bike, I saw her and my heart jumped. If I wasn't sure that it didn't beat, I'd have sworn that it was beating faster. 

     "Where's the bike?" she asked. I noticed the cast she had over her broken arm and that it was in a sling.

     "It just seemed like a night to go for a drive, when I get off," I said. "Why are you here?" she tilted her head and looked at me with a half smile playing at her lips.

     "We need to talk," she said. My stomach dropped to my knees. I remembered back when I was human and Cheryl said that. I always hated it when she used that phrase.

     "You're going to wait until almost morning to talk to me?" I asked.

     "I would, but in this case I don't have to," she said. "You have the night off."

     "But how did...?" I began.

      "Come on Mason," she smiled. "You work for a hospital that was started by nuns. Is it really that big of a stretch to figure it out?"

      She got into the car beside me and her hand found mine. "Piety, what are you doing?" I asked.

      She just looked at me. "Mason, you know that you like me," she said. 

     "But you're a nun," I said. "The world needs you. And I'm just..."

     "So what," she said. "I can always quit. The woman I replaced did just that. She pretended to have been tainted by a powerful vampire, just so she could retire. She married a really nice guy and they're going to have a baby. She has a real life now and a beautiful house of her own. She doesn't live out of a suitcase and travel to places all over the world just to meet things that want to kill her. I'm twenty four, excuse my language, but I'm twenty four God damned years old and you're the first man to actually tell me that I'm pretty." She was working herself into a tizzy.

     "I knew from the second that we started talking that you were different. I had already told them that you didn't seem like a killer, even if you were a vampire. I knew that you..."

    "Piety, you're wrong. I am a killer. I've sworn that I'll never do it again, but I have killed and now I've done it again. And there are things that are worse than killing too. Maybe you don't know me as well as you think," I said.




My Tourniquet



For a while we drove in silence. She held firmly onto my cold dead hand and stared straight ahead.

    I pulled over in a field that ran straight down into the swamp.

    "You're lying," she said. "You're just scared."

    "Piety, I would never, ever lie to you. I don't kill people regularly and I've never taken blood from a human being in my life, but I did do it. 

    Do you remember the story of how I became a vampire? Well here's the rest of it. Cheryl had freaked out about me disappearing. She'd gone to my job. She'd spoken to all of my friends and even the people in my family. But no one had seen me. After a couple of weeks during which I had some adventures of my own, learning to deal with my new condition, I decided to look in on her. I had taken up the habit of feeding on farm animals and anything I could feed from without touching a person. 

    Nowadays, I wouldn't take blood from a cow or a sheep either, but back then I figured that they were only going to be eaten anyway, so why shouldn't I?

    When Cheryl couldn't find me, she got desperate. She hired private investigators and she went to the police and reported me missing. She even got the guy she'd been screwing to help her find me. It turned out that he worked for the same company she did and she was going to raise a big stink about him helping to ruin our marriage if he didn't help her find me.

    The transition from human to vampire is a very scary thing. It drives some people crazy, like that thing we fought. I was barely in control of my emotions. I still hated her with a passion. I still wanted to hurt her very badly. Cheryl involving the police and sending private eyes after me was not a good thing. I needed to melt into the woodwork, but the human side of me, needed closure.

   I went back to my old house. She was there with him. I gave them a half hour or so, while I debated whether or not to go in. Part of me said I should put the past behind me and try to figure out what I would make of my life from then on. Another part of me still wanted to wring her fucking neck. Yet another part of me simply wanted to know why and whether or not she had ever really loved me. 

    So when I got bored of waiting, I went inside of the house. I didn't have my maker's ability to simply crush locks yet, I still don't, but since I still had a key it didn't matter. I walked in and heard them arguing. They were in the kitchen, so I sat in the living room and waited for them. 

    "It's your fault," she screamed. "You ruined my marriage so you have to help me find him or I'll ruin your life."

    "Look bitch, fucking is a two way thing. Just like the tango. Your wimpy little husband caught both of us fucking in your bed in your house. That's too bad for him, so sad for you. But I was invited in there by you. You are just as much to blame for this as I am," he said. "I feel really sorry for you, but this is really no skin off of my ass."

    "But I need him back," she whined. They were walking as they talked and that was when they noticed me sitting on the back of the couch. They both looked at me in shock.

    "Gosh I really thought the two of you would have been fucking by now," I said. "Please don't tell me your hot, hot, love has gone cold." They looked at each other.

    "Mason, baby, I've been so worried. Where have you been? We can work this out. It really isn't what you thought," she said.

    Her heart beat was elevated. I could tell that it was really important to her that I believed her. But I no longer cared. I had what I wanted from her. It was close enough to begging for me. I turned to leave. I no longer needed to hurt her. I just laughed and started walking towards the door.

    That was when he tried to intervene. "Look little guy," he began. "We only did it once. And it really wasn't that special. She really wants..."

    I turned to look at him. "I don't care what your whore wants, dickhead," I said sharply.

    "She isn't mine," he yelled. "I told you already we only did it once. You're the one she's been crying over now just..."

    He was standing over me with his fists balled up and his face so angry he was turning red. I pushed him with all of my strength. He flew backwards across the room and slammed into a wall.

    Cheryl started screaming for him not to hurt me. I wondered if she had even seen what I'd just done.

    "Mason, I'm so sorry," she cried. He was getting up by then and he was angry. He charged me again with Cheryl still screaming at him not to hurt me. He threw himself at me with murderous intent in his eyes. He may as well have been moving in slow motion. I was still not fully in control of my emotions at that moment. 

    I met his rage with my own. I snatched him out of the air as if he was weightless and slammed him back against the wall. This time I held his head against the wall. 

    I looked at him wriggling in my grasp like a mouse caught in the jaws of a cat and I pushed. I pushed and his head cracked like an egg shell. I dropped his lifeless body at my feet and wiped my hands off on the sofa.

    Cheryl's eyes got huge as she realized that he was dead. 

     I turned and walked towards her. She was too shocked to move. "Are you going to do that to me now?" she asked. I stopped right in front of her, seething with anger.

     "Why?" I screamed so loudly that the room shook. I had to get control of myself.

    "I don't understand. Why would you do this to us? I feel so stupid. I loved you so much and..."

     "Mason, it's not you," she said in a small voice. "You're the nicest guy I know. I love you. I love being married to you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to have children with you. But...Honey sometimes, I need a man who just isn't so nice. Sometimes...I need to be taken and roughly. Mason, sometimes I feel like I'm the man in our relationship. So I just needed a little bit of variety. But I swear it was only sex, it..."

     "And stupid old Mason was never supposed to find out, right?" I said.

     "You never did before," she said. "And I never ever meant to hurt you baby. That was the furthest thing from my mind I swear."

     "How long?" I screamed.

      "Six months," she said quietly.

      "You were screwing that asshole for six months?" I yelled.

      "No Honey, we only did it once," she said. "I meant I've been doing it since six months after we got married. But..."

      I guess the screaming and fighting had drawn too much attention. I heard sirens in the distance even though they wouldn't be audible to her for a few minutes. I just walked away leaving her with a dead lover to answer for.

      She was charged with his murder even though there was no evidence. They also couldn't figure out how a woman or even a man could be strong enough to kill him the way I had. But since she was in the room with the body, she was the prime suspect. After a few weeks in jail, she told them that I had done it; so much for love. That also backfired on her. She'd reported me missing and no one had seen me since. That gave the cops another theory. 

They charged her with my murder too. And since I'm dead, there are no skin cells to leave behind. That means no fingerprints. She eventually got out on appeal because there was no really evidence linking her to either murder, but it took a while.

     While she was incarcerated, I had my own problems. It was difficult for me to come to terms with the fact that I had killed a man. I visited her in jail a few times leading them to believe that she wasn't all there. 

      After she got out of jail and out of the psyche ward I continued to torment her. Even as I got my life together I continued to visit her. In most cases I don't even speak to her. For the past thirty years, whenever she was even close to being happy, I ruined her life. After about ten years she realized that I wasn't aging. She begged me to make her like me so we could be together forever. I laughed in her face. 

     The funny thing about it is that she never went after another man. She never married and never had the kids that we both wanted so badly. A few years ago she developed cancer. She had no remaining family. I didn't want to stop torturing her so I paid for her treatment. I still enjoy showing up and letting her see me, still young and vibrant while life slowly drops through her rapidly weakening old fingers. I also love teasing her with the fact that I could give her back her strength with a whim. Last year for her birthday, I stole one of the pictures she still had from our wedding. 

I took it to one of those computer photography places. I gave her an album full of pictures of what our kids would have looked like. It was full of pictures of boys and girls at different stages in their lives. She cried for days over what we had lost.

     But at the same time, I'm suffering myself. I have killed. I bear the mark of Cain. There is no salvation for me. I am too lost.

     "Says who?" asked Piety. "God forgives, Mason. You've wasted most of your life trying to get back at a woman who loved you but was stupid. You've kept yourself in the prison you devised for her."

     "She ruined my life," I said. "I never thought I'd love anyone again. Apparently I was wrong." She tilted her head and looked at me in that peculiar way.

      "Apparently?" she asked.

      "Okay, obviously," I said. 

      "And we have enough problems of our own," she said. "So you need to forgive her and move on. You don't need to be tied to her. Even if it is by hate."

      I nodded at her and noticed that she still hadn't let go of my hand. 

      "So what about us?" she asked quietly.

      "You have a job and so do I," I said.

      "Okay, I'll come to the hospital and work with you," she smiled.

      "Piety, are you high?" I asked. "The world needs you. Think about all of the people you help. And think about your life. I read on the Internet that girls start training at 7 or 8 years old. They leave their families or are orphans and they work ridiculously hard to become a trainee. Only one girl in a thousand gets to be a trainee. And only one trainee in a thousand ever gets to serve. You are one in a million. You have to..."

       "Mason..." she said.

       "Piety, when you can't do it anymore, or when you're ready to retire, I'll be waiting for you," I said.

       "But what if you meet someone and..." she began.

       "I've loved two women in my sixty years, you probably won't be around when I meet another one," I said. "I have all the time in the world to wait for you."

        "But I want us to talk and to see each other and..." she said.

        "And we will. Whenever you have down time you'll come to New Orleans or I'll come to you. And we'll get iPhones and text each other constantly. And we'll do face time. Piety we'll make it work," I told her. "You're my tourniquet."

"You're damned skippy," she smirked.

        We drove around holding hands and laughing until the sun was about to come up. I drove her to the airport, where two nervous nuns and a private plane awaited her.

        "You had me worried," said Penance. "I thought we had lost another one."

        "I'll be here until I can't do it anymore," said Piety looking at me. Then she turned to Penance. "Let's go kill something evil."

         "Hell yeah!" gushed Penance as they walked up the steps and into the plane.

         "You seem to be more relaxed and...happy, sister," said Patience.

         "You don't know the half of it, Sister," said Piety. "As soon as my arm heals I'll be better than new."

         The next evening I showed up at a run-down house about three miles from my hospital. As I walked in I saw an old woman lying on a couch watching TV. 

    "Mason is it really you this time, or am I dreaming again?" she asked.

    "It's me Cheryl" I said. "I came to ask you to forgive me."

    "But I'm the one who ruined our life," she said in surprise. 

    "Cheryl, we were both young," I said. "You were human. I should have let this go a long time ago."

    "You didn't let it go because you loved me so much and I hurt you," she said. "You letting go of it now, means you've fallen in love with someone else. Mason, I don't regret a single moment of the past thirty years. You may have thought you were torturing me but you were the only one who cared. When I got cancer, you not only visited me but you paid for my care. Even though we were only together for your anger, we were still together."

    "The only thing I regret in my life is hurting you Mason. I have never stopped loving you, so if it's time for you to let yourself have love again...I'm happy for you. If you really want my forgiveness, it'll cost you." 

    I just looked at her. "First you have to forgive me too," she said. "Secondly, you have to make sure that whoever you love knows how special you are. I don't want you with someone as stupid as I was. And the last thing is, Mason...don't disappear. I don't have much time left, so please stay in my life. Be my friend, Mason. I failed as your wife, but be my friend anyway." I nodded. She smiled and drifted off to sleep. I listened and heard her heart still beating strongly.

    As I left the house, I felt a buzzing in my pocket. I pulled out my new iPhone. I had just gotten a text. I looked at the screen and read it.

    "Going after a dead witch - wish me luck - luv U"

    I smiled as I got into the Mustang. 

    "B careful - luv U 2" I texted back. Then I drove into the night towards my shift at the hospital wondering if I was still too lost. Is there after all, salvation for vampires? Either way, I had sick people to help.

   The end?  

   Do you remember me? Lost for so long

   Will you be on the other side? Or will you forget me?

   I'm dying, praying, bleeding and screaming

   Am I too lost to be saved?

   Am I too lost?



My Towel Adventure



This is one of my favorite adventures to perform all year round in Hawaii: I have now lived in Honolulu for one year. It has become a very exciting time for me. I enjoy to have American men to look at me and I have many opportunity for this in Hawaii.

School has now resumed for me and I am not able to spend as much time at the beach as I enjoy. I am still able to go on Tuesdays and Thursday mornings and it is very nice being not as crowded as vacation time. Today was nice time for me, I perform my towel show at the beach again. After my swim, I go to the showers to change. As I remove my bikini and start to shower I start to feel my sexy urges coming to be. I finish my shower and rinse my hair. I start to feel very a tingling sensation running through my body. So, I quickly wipe myself dry and only wrap my naked body with a towel.

I put my bikini in my little bag and walk out of showers only wearing a towel. This makes me feel very excited, walking outside only wearing a short towel around myself. I walk past many men and I enjoy this. I stand in line at the snack bar to purchase a cold drink. It excites me to know I am standing so close to many men and I am completely naked under my towel. The wind sometimes lifts the corner of my towel causing a nice cooling feeling between my legs. I sometimes need to hold my towel down as not to reveal too much there. I purchase my drink and start to walk to my car.

But now I have a problem, I have my little bag in one hand and my cold drink in the other. As the wind lifts my towel, I am not able to prevent this. I walk past a few men and my hairless pussy is clearly seen as the wind lifts my towel. I enjoy this so much. I almost want to do more and my body again has tingling feeling. Many men smile to me as I past them, this is nice. As I near my car I see two boys on bicycles sitting near my car and I am wanting to do something special.

As I walk my breasts bounce from side to side and causes my towel to loosen. I feel the towel start to unwrap slowly. Both my hands are full so I am able prevent my towel from coming apart except by holding my arms close to my body putting pressure on my towel. But when I stop this the towel again unwraps. This has made me very excited. When I reach my car, I lift my arms to place my cold drink and bag onto the roof of my car. As I do this I feel my towel unwrap completely. I allow my towel to unwrap and it quickly falls to the ground. I am now standing there with no clothes on at all and my towel on the ground.

I slowly turn around naked and I see the two boys staring at me looking surprised. I am now facing them with my large breasts and nipples fully visible for them to see. Their eyes seem to be attracted to my naked pussy and they stare with their mouths open. I slowly bend down to pick up my towel. I shake the towel which causes my breasts to bounce. As I am facing them I slowly again wrap myself with my towel. I am feeling so excited at this time. I take my bag and drink, unlock my door and get into my car. I drove home with the towel open all the way home. It was very much fun today.



My Toy #1: Easy as 1, 2, 3!



© 2009 SailorPaul 

True background

The physical description of my two lovely subs, along with an overview of our relationships, is included in the story" Dom's View #1".

This particular true story was told to me afterwards by isodora, our long distance submissive who lives about 300 miles away. She had been doing well early in our long distance relationship and was out on a vacation trip with a truck-load of family and friends. As a reward I told isodora that she was allowed to cum three times in the shower before they left on the next part of the trip. It was going to be rushed that morning because everyone had to get through the shower in order to get on the road. 

However, my task also included the stipulation that if she could not get all three orgasms in, that they would not carry over into another play session. An orgasm granted, but unused, is lost to isodora.

These series of stories are some of the collected thoughts and experiences of all three of us. The stories in each series are written as follows:

Dom's view -- written by me

My pet -- shared by abbey from our real-life relationship

My toy -- told to me by isodora from our LDR (long distance relationship).

My life is full. Thank you and enjoy! SailorPaul

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I've been finding my showers rather relaxing lately! And cumming in the shower is becoming one of my favorite things since thinking of you has been making it soo deliciously amazing! I had a very short amount to shower and get ready since I had to go visit my grandparents before we took of to come back home. Sooo... 15 minutes tops? Fit in a shower AND 3 cums? Nooo way! LOL!!

Facing the mirror I pull my shirt over my head and rub my tits through my bra, making my nipples rock hard instantly! I've been thinking about this ever since you gave me my task. My pussy is aching to be touched, but I slide my wet panties down along with my jeans while trying to ignore my already dripping lips.

I step in to the hot water letting the stream hit my hard nipples and my lips let out a soft low moan. My pussy is now screaming to be touched but my hands work my nipples harder squeezing them while imagining it's your fingers pulling and teasing my tits! My nipples are so swollen. Like pencil erasers! Those feelings were making my pussy beg for a quick stroke! I know how you want me to think about us. Whispering under my breath "Oh please Paul, let your little slut play with YOUR pussy! Let me rub YOUR throbbing little clit!"

Letting it throb and beg... (I'm trying to learn :p ) I stand motionless hands behind my back letting the water hit me. I get goose bumps as I picture you cuffing me to the bed, spread wide open for you to do with as you please. Hearing the sound of the cuffs lock in my head my fingers move down to my pussy rubbing on my hard clit! I bite my lip trying to hold in my moans as my body starts to shake. I keep my thumb on my clit and stick two fingers in my dripping little pussy. Rubbing my nub even more furiously and sliding my two fingers in and out slowly at first watching them disappear into my tight little cunt. Imagining that would be just like your thick cock would feel! Except two fingers are not thick enough. The thought drives me crazy and I pick up the pace. Fucking your pussy faster and faster till it grips my fingers and I start to cum all over them! Mmmm! One down :)

I sit on the edge of the tub and lean my back against the wall and spread my legs wide! Juices drip down my slit to my crack as I grab the hood of my clit between my two index fingers. I slide the hood up and down my hard clit, spreading my legs wider as my hips start to pump the air, imagining your hands teasing my soaked cunt! Mmmm calling me "your little fucktoy"! Ooh baby how I fucking wish it was your fingers pulling my little hood over my erect clit. I'm losing control once again. Mmmm, Back and forth, the friction isn't enough to do much more than tease my begging cunt! I can't hold it anymore and my pussy spasms into another orgasm. I can't help but slap my clit just once, really hard. It makes my thighs snap shut as I ride my orgasm out against my hand! Two down.

And guess what?! My cousin has one of those massage showerheads. So for my third cum I unhooked it and pointed the jet at my throbbing clit. At the same time I slid one finger in my pussy so that I was just teasing my dripping tight hole. The sensation is almost too much for my clit so I move it around my pussy. I'm dragging out my pleasure for as long as I can manage! A second finger slides in my pussy and I point the water back to my clit.

It took less than 10 seconds for me to be right on the edge but I didn't think you'd let me cum THAT fast. Following what I thought would be your wishes; I moved the jet along the outside of my pussy lips. I kept teasing myself with my fingers before pointing the water back at my aching clit. I kept fucking my pussy faster and faster with my two fingers! "Cum for me little slut!" I hear those words of yours in my head. Picturing you whisper them in my ear as your cock is slamming in and out of my dripping cunt! You holding my hips steady as you use your little slut and I explode! In my mind I hear you say "Good girl". With 5 minutes to spare!



My Toy



I patiently wait for you in the room, sitting on the bed for your arrival. When you come in, you see me sitting on the edge of the bed with a glass of wine, my eyes set directly on you. I sip from the velvety, red wine before I set it down and smile at you.

"Hi, gorgeous," I say as we intently gaze at each other. "Come over here and let me kiss you."

You are wearing an elegant, fitted black suit that looks perfect on you. You come closer to me and relish in the sight of my silky red kimono hugging my petite frame. I'm wearing a black push up bra, which accentuates my C-cup breasts and gives you a good view of them. You are silent as you feel yourself harden underneath your slacks in anticipation of our first kiss. You sit down next to me and close your eyes before I close my own and frame your handsome face with my hands. I kiss you slowly and deeply, wanting to savor your unique taste. You moan when I dart my tongue into your mouth and when I quickly take it out to nibble on your lower lip. I fervently suck on your lip as I bring my hand down your body, creeping closer to your throbbing hardness. I suckle on your lip before I caress your erection through your suit pants.

"Do you know what I want?" I ask as I add pressure to your throbbing length.

You groan as my fingertips brush over the head of your cock. "No. Please tell me."

I smirk as I take my hand away and bring it up to your lips, caressing the soft, tender skin. "I want you on the floor while I ride your face."

You don't say anything as you quickly get up from the bed and lay yourself flat on the floor. I can see your cock straining against your black pants and I slowly make my way down to you, carefully placing my legs on both sides of your face. To your delight, you realize that I'm not wearing any underwear. You groan as you fight the urge to hungrily lick my wet folds already, eagerly awaiting for my next command.

"Don't stop licking me until I come," I say as I lower my cunt onto your mouth.

You quickly slide your tongue up my slit before you begin drenching my pussy lips with your warm, wet saliva. I moan at the urgency of your skilled, flickering tongue against my sensitive cunt. I start to ride your mouth as I close my eyes and focus on your warm, wet tongue fucking me. I lean down to rub your aching cock through your pants but you continue to diligently lap away at my core. The sound of your tongue lapping away at me is enough to make my core tighten and my legs tremble.

"Keep doing that, baby," I say in a raspy whisper. "You're going to make me come so hard."

It usually takes me at least five minutes to get to orgasm, but you are licking my pussy so good, sending my body closer and closer to sweet release. I greedily ride your mouth as I lower my face to your crotch and kiss your erection through your pants, rubbing my lips across the outline of your shaft. I bring my hand down to your balls and softly massage them as you start fucking my cunt with harder, shorter strokes of your tongue.

"Fuck!" I hiss as my womb tightens. "I'm going to come. Don't stop."

My clit is rubbing your nose and your tongue hits me in the right spot so when my orgasm rips through me, I can barely voice my ecstasy as your tongue stimulates my G-spot, forcing my arousal straight into your eager mouth. My arms and legs feel like jelly as I whimper and ride your face for a few moments before I carefully lower myself until my bare, wet pussy is resting against your crotch and I can finally kiss you, slowly and deeply, loving the sweet taste of my own arousal on your delicious lips and tongue.

"You are such a good boy," I whisper against your lips. "Drinking my cum like that. How did it taste?"

"Exquisite," you say as you look at me eagerly. "You can ride my face all night if you want. I'm your toy."

"Mm, I do love hearing that." I swivel my hips against you, loving the feel of your hard cock straining against your pants. "But I have something else in mind."

can't help but kiss you voraciously as I swivel my hips against your pressing erection. I run my hands through your soft hair, bite down on your lower lip as you lay completely still underneath me like a good boy. I can imagine that my wet cunt is staining your pants, but I know that you don't mind it because you are clearly enjoying my slow and agonizing thrusts. You groan when I slide my hand down your chest, through your shirt, and rake my nails against the fabric. I smirk as I feel your breath hitch when my hand reaches your waist, dangerously close to your crotch.

"Will you promise to only come when I order you to?" I ask as I slowly start to unbuckle you. "If you don't, I will be so disappointed."

"I promise," you quickly say without hesitation. "You can use me for as long as you want. My body is yours to use."

I grin as I loosen your belt and unbutton your pants and then unzip your fly. You are so thick and throbbing for me, ready for my aching cunt. I notice a bead of pre-cum on the opening of your cock and lower my head to slowly lick it off. You moan as my tongue slides across the sensitive head. But you stay completely still, quietly anticipating my next move. I grab the base of your cock with my right hand as I position myself over you, ready to fuck you until the entire world around us fades away and all I can focus on is your delicious cock inside of me. I am so wet and slippery that you slide in without a problem at all; we both moan at the same time as I slide down your cock inch by inch until you are fully inside of me. I lower myself to you until we are parallel to each other and I passionately kiss you as I start to slowly ride you.

"How do you like my wet, tight cunt, baby?" I whisper against your lips as I grind myself against you. "How does it feel?"

"Amazing," you say breathlessly. "You feel perfect."

I slip off my robe and take off my bra to reveal my C-cup breasts. Any other guy would have been touching them already, but you are so obedient and don't even try to grasp them. I want to feel your luscious lips and tongue on my sensitive nipples, though, so I bring my right breast to your mouth and graze my nipple against your tender lips.

"Suck on it, baby," I urgently whisper.

You wrap your lips around the tender nub and softly lather my nipple in wetness, making me shiver and thrust against you even harder. I growl as I start rocking back and forth on you with violent, greedy thrusts. The sound of our fucking infiltrates the room, making me even more wet. I arch my back and start bouncing up and down on you, making my breasts sway. I lower myself to you again and gently nibble on your right earlobe, loving the erotic moan that escapes you.

"You are such a good boy, letting me ride your cock as I please," I whisper into your ear. I'm going to come soon, all over your cock. Then I'm going to stroke you until you come all over yourself."

"Fuck," you hiss as I suck on your earlobe. "I want your cum. I need it. Please give it to me!"

I growl and straighten myself to start fucking you harder. "You like getting fucked hard, don't you? My little whore."

I lightly slap your cheek and you moan in delight, loving the slight taste of pain. I can smell our sex in the air and I moan as I feel my second orgasm quickly building up. My breathing turns shallow and my limbs start to shake as I quickly start to unravel.

"I'm going to come so hard," I urgently whisper as I fuck you with desperate, needy thrusts. "Are you ready for my cum, my little whore?"

"Yes, give it to me," you quickly say as you meet my thrusts with equal passion. "Come all over my cock. Use me. I'm your fuck toy."

Your sexy, submissive words make me completely lose it. A scream escapes me as my cunt tightens around your cock before I begin to spasm against you and I jerk away from you, squirting all over your cock. You moan as my body continues to spasm and I kneel next to you to start jerking you off. Your cock is so slippery and wet and the powerful orgasm is still rippling through me, making me stroke you with so much urgency. The sound of my hand sliding up and down your cock is making my clit throb even more, and the way your hips are thrusting upward and you shiver every so often shows that you are fighting to stop this orgasm from happening. But I can't wait any longer; I know I could easily stroke you for half an hour or maybe more and you wouldn't dare come. So when I lower my mouth to your ear and whisper come for me, you buck and groan as your hot cum starts spilling onto your firm stomach. I love watching your hot seed pump out of your cock. By the time you are finished, you are breathing heavily and your chest is rising up and down with each shaky breath. But you still smile at me and stare at me with complete gratitude.

"Thank you, mistress," you say. "Thank you so much."

I lay down next to you to kiss you fervently and passionately. "You are very welcome, my little slut. You are such a good boy. Now let's shower up together."



My Toy Boy Delight



Special thanks to my editor Shawnene who contributed her excellent editing skills to this story.

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My 40th birthday is upon the horizon and the change in my sexual appetite is exciting. I have been working out at the local gym and running through the local parklands on weekends. My body is looking good and I am feeling really hot! My fantasies have become extremely wild and I have an incredible desire to release my inner vixen. I am a sexually confident woman and have discovered the enthralling world of sex chat rooms, MSN and web cams. 

I have developed quite a sexual longing for the twenty- something males, and to my delight I have had quite a few erotic offers from hunky young men yearning for an older woman who knows exactly what she wants from a sexual encounter.

One of these young men is a handsome Canadian who recently moved to Australia, and coincidently lives nearby my home. His name is Lucas and we had been teasing each other via MSN and web cam for the past few weeks. On several occasions I watched him wank as I wrote about what I wanted to do with him if we were naked and alone together. I had played with myself as he wrote back explaining how he would wickedly give me many hours of unbridled pleasure.

Feeling incredibly horny, I suggested that we have dinner at a boutique hotel in the city. I knew it had a fabulous restaurant as well as stylish accommodations. He was enthralled at my offer and we made a date for a Friday night rendezvous. I rang the hotel, booked a table for dinner as well as a suite for the weekend. I was determined to have an exotically luscious weekend. 

Dashing from work early on Friday I went directly to the hotel. I had packed an exhilarating array of sexual paraphernalia. I wanted to create an erotically bewitching environment for Lucas and me to explore our debauched fantasies.

The hotel suite is exquisite, cool crisp modern lines combine well with luxurious textures, a huge spa and a private court yard. Yes, this is a brilliant canvas for the sexual possibilities that were scurrying through my brain.

Excitedly, I fill the mini bar fridge with tantalizing nibbles, great champagne, a few beers and mixers, and popped the vodka in the freezer. I plugged my ipod into its speaker box, choose the R&B playlist, and placed big Roman candles around the room. I light incense, put massage oil by the bed and a velvet bag of sex toys in the top drawer of the bedside table.

Running a bath, I slowly undress in front of the full length mirror, swaying elegantly to the soulful rhythms drifting from my iPod. I imagine Lucas standing behind me rubbing his cock against my ripe arse, fingering my clit; I close my eyes, the better to delve into my rampant fantasy world. I begin to rub myself faster as I visualized Lucas fucking me from behind. With my other hand I reach up to tease and caress my breasts out of my bra. 

It felt incredible to imagine that in just a few hours I could be standing right here fulfilling my current fantasy. My sexual desires rise rapidly and I allow my fingers to probe my pussy whilst my thumb vigorously rubbed my swelling clitoris. As my pleasure mounts, I lean back against the cold tiles of the bathroom wall and succumb to the brilliance of my first orgasm of the night.

Feeling light headed and very dirty, I push the button to begin the spa jets and climb into a gloriously hot spa tub and float in sheer bliss. As I lay back in a dreamy state I let my body float in the weightlessness of the water, enjoying the moment.

As the hours pass I wash, wax, shave and pluck. I struggle to arrange my ample breasts seductively in the gorgeous red and black corset I've chosen to wear. Achieving success I glance at the clock - time has flown by and I am due to meet Lucas downstairs in fifteen minutes. I casually finish dressing, style my hair, and apply subtle though alluring make up; I place boxes of matches near the candles, put the massage oil in the microwave ready to be heated up and I leave the iPod on shuffle and make my way to the restaurant. 

I arrive about half an hour late, hoping he would already be sitting at the table waiting for my arrival. When I meet the Maitre d' at the front desk, he informs me that my guest is waiting at the table by the window.

Lucas was facing the door; knowing that I looked stunning in my gorgeous little black dress, I pull back my shoulders, tuck in my tummy, raise my chin slightly and saunter into the elegant restaurant.

Lucas noticed me immediately and his gaze penetrated through my calm exterior. He is devilishly handsome and I nearly giggle as I realize we would be fucking each other before the new dawn. Lucas stands as I approach the table and greets me with a huge smile, a soft and tender kiss on my lips and a warm hello. I sit comfortably and we talk and flirt whilst selecting our meal. We order, and open the wine he has organised. I glance up and notic my date admiring my face and eyes.

"Your eyes sparkle and dance in the soft light," he whispers tendely.

I enjoy watching his gaze roam carelessly down my throat and rest steadily upon my blossoming cleavage which was seductively revealing a glimpse of my breasts. I knew just enough flesh was being revealed to entice and awaken his primitive desires. I am delighted that my choice of outfit is stimulating my toy boy's imagination. 

I feel reckless and horny. With a wry smile I let my blood red high heel slip from my foot and slowly and softly begin to caress his shin with my toes. The first course is served as my toes continue to caress and climb higher reaching his inner thigh by the time we finish our appetizers. 

Eager to have Lucas upstairs in the hotel room I begin to wonder if we'd make it through the main meal let alone dessert. As our main meals are served my toes reach his swelling cock. I find it gloriously amusing to watch my toy-boy's face as he tries to eat and chat with me.

I place the sole of my naked foot directly upon his firming cock and slowly and rhythmically caress it through the fabric of his trousers. As I nibble at my Caesar salad, I notice he has stopped eating and is sitting back in his chair, wine in hand, grinning excitedly. Casually I ask him if he's enjoying his meal, his head rolls forward in a kind of a nod.

"Would you like it if we settled the bill?" I asked.

"Yes, now please - that would be great." Lucas replies.

Slowly I finish my wine as my foot ensures my young lover is very ready to entertain me upstairs. It's such a rush watching a hot young man melting before my eyes, knowing that he is willing and able to fuck me hard and often over the next few hours.

After a few embarrassing moments of adjustment with his jacket, I sign for the bill and arm in arm we leave the restaurant. Giggling, like horny teenagers ready to 'make out' on mum's sofa, I lead Lucas to the hotel garden.

Once outside I stop to breathe deeply and regain some mystique and control, but instead I am caught off guard by my young stud as he stops, turns to me and kisses me deeply and passionately, his hand caressing my back and moving wildly over my arse. 

My gorgeous black dress is rather sheer and the slight chill in the air has stiffened my nipples, creating hard points that are straining through the stunning black and red corset I was barely wearing. Pushing free from my lustful ravisher I stroll around the lit gardens of the hotel courtyard.

Sulking, Lucas follows me; walking a few paces ahead of Lucas I deliberately drop my purse. Bending down to pick it up I knew that my dress was short enough to ensure that Lucas was getting a totally excellent view of my long legs encased in sheer black silk stockings, which are attached to delectable and sexy suspenders. That, and my red and black corset were all I wore under my little black dress.

From behind I heard Lucas moan, "Wow!" 

Pleased with his reaction I lead him over to the precipice of the hotel entrance. I climb up the first step, turn around and face Lucas. With me standing on the step our eyes were almost at the same level.

"I have a suite booked for the weekend... would you like to come up and share a dessert with me?" I ask coyly. 

His eyes were alight with mischief and a broad grin reached across his face.

"That would be great," was all he uttered. 

We enter the hotel and walk casually to the lifts. A few others were waiting as well, as we stepp to the back of the lift Lucas places his hand on my arse and seductively feels its shapely contours. I feel all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd. 

His tender motion sends sparks rupturing through my body. I feel so damn horny and am ready to take him passionately in the lift in front of everyone if we don't arrive at our floor very, very soon. 

Finally it was our turn to alight from the lift. The landing was quiet and softly lit and once in the corridor, I grab his hand and nearly drag him down the hall to the awaiting room. In the softly lit hall I realise that I have to feel his lips right now. Firmly I stop and nudge us both into the shadows along the wall. 

Simultaneously our lips met, we lock in a sensual embrace; sexual tension that has been building for the past few hours suddenly erupts from the depth of my being. My tongue explores his mouth with ravenous delight.

Going with the intensity of our erotic energies, Lucas scoops me up and holds me in his arms; my long legs wrap effortlessly around his abdomen. We both are keenly aware that people could walk past us at any time, which only adds to the heat of the moment. Lucas nips and kisses my neck as I hold onto him, enjoying the thrill of the moment. He carries me a bit further into the shadows of the corner and holds me firmly against the wall. 

The pleasure I receive from his passionate kisses is incredible. I am wet from the way he teases me with erotic bites to my neck and shoulders. We are lost in a world of sensual delights. I groan as Lucas rubs his fingers deftly along my wet clitoris.

From out of the corner of my eye I notice a movement coming toward us. I allow his fingers to go deeper into me and whisper to him that someone is coming. The excitement of being caught is an extreme turn on and we continue to kiss with a lustful passion. I have to bite my lip hard to stop the low guttural moan from escaping.

Behind us another couple are coming up the stairs of the hotel. They are kissing and laughing as they reach the landing. We are only two metres away from where they are frolicking. 

They are going into the room just up from ours. They fumble for their room key; it falls and the woman bends forward to pick the key from the floor. As she does this, the man with her stands behind her and rubs himself against her ripe little butt. He leans over her and places his big hands around her and silently fondles her delicate breasts. As the woman opens the door her fellow undoes his pants to reveal a massive hard on. They step through the threshold of their room and close the door. 

Watching this couple is real turn on. I feel glorious as Lucas's fingers plunge deeper and faster into my throbbing pussy. My toy boy nips, sucks and bites my swollen nipples through my sheer black dress. His fingers feel so good inside me and his thumb has awakened my swollen clitoris. As he finger fucks me faster, I reach the height of my orgasm and finally release a lovely sexy moan. Lucas slowly releases his grip, kissing my trembling lips seductively and I uncurl my legs from around him bringing me gently back to earth.

I look up at my amorous young stud and I know that I must get him back to my room as soon as possible. I have been anticipating this evening for a few days now and am excited that I have acquired quite a few erotic and sensual surprises and had prepared the room for my new younger lover.

As we make our way down the hallway, I feet his eyes burning into my back. Smiling to myself, I knew I looked great -- I have always admired the way this particular dress accentuates my curvaceous figure. 

As we reache the door to the room I pull the key from my hand bag and reach in to open the door; as I do, he slowly slides a finger up my inner thigh and lightly skims his fingers over the outline of my arse, causing a tremble to rush through my body. 

Stepping into the room the soft tunes from my iPod float melodically above our heads. I confidently walk to the candles, strike a match and light each one. Dimming the main light I then turn and face Lucas; our eyes connect and we step toward each other. Our bodies seem to melt into one; our mutual desire is totally obvious.

Feeling passion stir deeply from within me I scratch my fingers over his chest, moving them over his neck and then up to the back of his head. My control slips; I roughly grab the back of his hair and pull him in closer. Our eyes meet briefly before we succumb to the heat of the moment and embrace intensely and fervently. 

As we do, his hand explores my stomach moving diligently toward my tits. He cups my breasts, with his other hand he erotically manoeuvres my dress so that the straps fall down off my shoulders and rest gracefully against my upper arms.

Groaning wildly, I growl, "Let's get on the bed." 

He deftly carries me toward the bed, leans over and drops me onto my back onto the mattress. Enjoying the thrill of this lustful adventure, Lucas grabs hold of my feet and pulls my legs toward him. As I slide, my dress trails along the contour of my thighs, high enough to expose the tops of my silkiest stockings restrained by my black lace suspender belt. Stroking my legs Lucas steadily massages and kisses my inner thigh.

My legs spread wide and I lean into the suede sheets and prepare myself for further sexual gratification. I sense that my womanly scent and the oils I am wearing are having an intoxicating effect upon my horny young lover. 

Smiling, Lucas glides my dress upwards, my wetness gleaming in the subtle lighting, I shiver with heightened anticipation. Lucas licks and nibbles my thighs, my outer lips and eventually my swollen clit.

He begins to suck my hooded clit ever so tenderly whilst sliding his fingers into my slick pussy, causing me to purr with contentment. My pleasure bubbles within as I writhe against his fingers. I arch my back thrusting myself at him. My encouragement ensures he buries his tongue deeper into me.

"Do you taste that good all over?" He moans.

"Keep eating and, you may be pleasantly surprised," I reply.

I am feeling very sexy and very horny as I crush my crotch into his face.

As Lucas delicately removes his tongue from my pussy he begins to softly lick my arse. The sensation is spectacular - it creates waves of pulsating energy that rush through my body; I squirm and thrust my arse into his face. He takes my hint and tenderly slides his finger into my lavish butt. His rhythm builds and he licks and sucks my clit while his fingers fuck my arse and pussy simultaneously. Oh it feels so good to have my arse and pussy finger fucked at the same time.

I writh against his fingers to find myself succumbing to this incredible sensation. My pussy convulses and I let go to the waves of ecstasy that rush through me. My juices cascade from his mouth and chin. 

My plump shaven pussy is wet and filled with his sexy mouth and fingers, I thrash about as he repeatedly finger fucked me with most of his hand and intensified the power of his fuck. The flutter of my first orgasm barely has time to recede as I become engulfed in the hot flames of my second. I feel so alive with energy and exhilaration!

Lucas pulls me to my feet and we stand in front of the full length mirror. He stands behind me, our bodies buzzing with lust. The black and red corset I am wearing reveals my succulent breasts. I turn and face him; leisurely I unbutton his hemp shirt. His chest is buff and sturdy, just as I'd hoped he would be. As his shirt slips to the floor I seductively bite, lick and nip at his chest. His fingers roam along the small of my back.

My fingers rove seductively down his body and I skilfully undo his belt and pants. Lucas steps easily from his trousers and is wearing the cutest deep purple boxer shorts. They hug his delicious body firmly and wrap tightly around his bulging cock. My fingers dance provocatively across his throbbing dick, stroking, we kiss lustfully as we explore each other with curious hands.

The candlelight flickers and shadows dance across our luscious bodies. Lucas fondles my nipples and rubs my pussy; I lean back and push my butt into his cock. The pulsating dick feels so thick and hard against my arse.

Turning, I kneel before Lucas and forcefully rip his boxers down his legs, hungrily taking his big cock into my mouth. I lick the knob of his manhood, tickling the sensitive spot on the underside of his cock head whilst stroking his shaft. My hand softly wanks the lower part of his penis as I lick down both sides and then all around his dick. With each wank I take a little more of him greedily into my mouth, until I develop a slow deep rhythm.

Lucas moves his hips in sync with my sucking, thrusting his raging hard on deeper into my mouth. My fingers tantalize his balls, pulling and stroking them as I suck his cock. Taking a cock this pronounced is exciting and I open my mouth and throat wider to take his full length. 

I let Lucas pump my mouth hard and fast, his pre cum drizzles from my lips as I lick and suck. My fingers rub the rim of his bum crack as I give amazing head. I wank and suck him harder, faster; I feel I'm about to choke as I take his entire beast deftly down my throat. I taste his pre cum as it drips from my mouth as he fucks me desperately. 

With practiced skill I pull his cock from my mouth, kneel up higher and wank him in between my bountiful tits. His cum flows freely and spurts its thick creamy juice over my tits, lips and face. I glance at the mirror and watch Lucas revel in his post orgasmic moment. It looks so hot, his wet cock still rubbing against my tits, semen dripping from my mouth, trickling down my breasts. I stand and lead my dazed young man back to the bed.

Lucas lies back against the soft lush pillows, has a sip of water. I go to the kitchenette and warm the oil in the microwave; I proceed to make us vodka lime and sodas with a few blocks of ice thrown in for good measure. With drinks and hot oil in hand I stroll over to the bed where Lucas has recovered from his wicked blowjob and is watching me with his dark green eyes.

"That was the most mind-blowing head job I have ever had."

"Thanks, it was a breath-taking experience for me as well," I reply. "I made you a vodka, you look as though you need a strong drink."

Passing Lucas his vodka I sip mine and place it and the hot oil on the bedside table. I took an ice block from my drink and trail it down his torso, cooling and revitalising his semi hard cock.

"You have a great cock, I would really like to ride you hard and fuck you senseless now." I comment. 

"Oh really," he replied, "and how would you go about doing that?"

"I'm happy to demonstrate," I reply wryly.

I swiftly climb onto him, straddle his awakening cock and rubbed my moist clit and snatch along his smooth shaft. His tool is thick and responsive. Leaning forward I pinch one of his nipples, pulling and twisting it with each tug. My cunt rubbed against his hardening cock. Reaching beneath me I grab his steely shaft and massage it against my clit, his dick is hard and ripe and I am ready to fuck.

I rise and tease the tip of his cock with the opening of my cunt, letting him enter just a bit, I manoeuvre his cock in and out of my snatch until I am about to ignite with unrestrained desire. I slide my wet lips up and down; he raised his hips as he thrust his now throbbing tool into my dark cavern. I love the feel of his hard veiny cock as it enters my juicy pussy and pumps me with a deliberate and purposeful stroke.




My Toy Boy Delight



Our pace quickens as I put one hand on the headboard of the bed and energetically ride him. The fingers of my other hand vigorously rub my swollen clit as I fuck Lucas with intense enthusiasm.

His breathing becomes shallow as he strains to hold off his impending orgasm.

"Grab my tits, squeeze my nipples - twist them harder," I request as the first ripple of orgasm tingles at my toes.

Our bodies smash together as we let go of all inhibitions and fuck each other wildly. I pound down hard on his fat tool; his cock filled my cunt, the potency of our lustful encounter was all encompassing. Each thrust of his steel shaft sends a current of orgasmic bliss flowing through my euphoric body.

Suddenly a massive bolt of electricity rampages through my being, the walls of my pussy clamp forcefully around his hard cock. I rupture in a brilliance of energy as my orgasm floods through my consciousness. 

I grab the headboard with both hands now, and ride his cock hard and fast, going with the flood of energy that is pulsating through me. Breathing rapidly I melt deeply onto his erection, bearing down on his cock, my body shudders involuntarily. 

"Yum, that was divine," I murmur, and gradually raise my cunt off my lovers cock. "Fuck me from behind," I beg my hot young fuck.

Willingly Lucas slides from under me and happily kneels behind me rubbing his dick against my pert arse. He wanks against me, his fingers teasing my clit and pussy.

"I would love to have both my holes filled with cock right now," I purr aloud.

I reach over to the top drawer of the bedside table and take out a favourite vibrator, holding the bed head with one hand I rub my cunt with the bulging vibrator. Lost in the delightful sensation of self gratification, I am slightly startled when Lucas delicately probes my rump. It feels sensational to have both my holes stretched and teased.

"Oh Lucas, go deeper, harder, faster! Yeah baby, that's it!" I growl in a low guttural way.

His engorged monster stretches my backside to its full capacity, while I fuck myself with my high powered vibrator.

"Oh fuck yeah!" I roar as I push my creamy arse up to meet his pounding cock.

My butt muscles clench tightly around his shaft, his nuts slam against my arse. I continue to fuck my cunt as I take it up the arse. We are both crazy with lust as we push ourselves to the edge of our orgasms.

My thick melting juices cascade from the wet sides of my dripping pussy. Blinded by the fractals imploding in my head, my world erupts into an array of bold colours and dazzling light. In that moment I cease to exist as I succumb to the orgasmic delights wreaking havoc in my body.

Then, from somewhere far away I am ripped back to the present, as Lucas's urge to come drives him into a blinding frenzy, fucking me madly. 

"Oh fuck yeah," I screamed as he shot his seed into my quivering arse hole.

He pierces my dark hole as he continues to release his hot nectar deeply into my inner sanctum. Rapid contractions squeeze the last shots of hot jism into my freshly fucked arse.

Collapsing onto the bed, our energies buzze as sweat and come mingle into a river of mess on the sheets. His heaviness was intense and my legs buckle beneath me. We meld into the bed, a pile of sticky limbs, both exhilaratingly fulfilled and absolutely shagged.

We lay like this until all the oxygen is squashed from my lungs, I nudge my languished lover and we roll apart, drifting in and out of reality until we both succumb to exhausted muscles and brain fatigue.

As I float off to dreamland I am mildly aware that in a few hours I will be waking up next to a hot twenty-three year old man who will be yearning for breakfast and willing to take me again in the soft light of the day.

"Ah, life's good," I moan as I fall asleep.