1 comments/ 201791 views/ 1 favorites You Only Live Once By: mojoworkin For 5 years we had been together. Our years together had been full of personal and financial challenges, but our love prevailed and will continue to. In all this time we had never had the time or the money to take a few days off just to be with each other. After arranging with her mother to watch the kids for a week, I made arrangements to fly both my beautiful wife and I off to the sandy white beaches of Bermuda. Instead of telling her this, I waited until we arrived at the airport to let her know. I had told her that we would be visiting the Gulf Coast beaches of South Florida, so she packed perfectly for her unknown destination. Prior to leaving, I visited an adult sex shop and purchased a few things for our vacation. First, I bought a 5” vibrating dildo with a realistic look and some lube to go with it. Next, I purchased a black leather corset that would perfectly cup, but cover her breasts, which laced from the cleavage to the waist. It had detachable spaghetti straps and what I liked about it is that it could be worn with slacks, jeans or a skirt and look both slutty and elegant. To complete the ensemble, I picked out a black leather thong that tied on each side. Completing my purchase were several silk sashes, a blindfold and an abundant supply of massage oils and incense. Our sex life has always been top shelf, but regardless of that I wanted to take it to another level on this long overdue time away. She deserved it and I was going to make damn sure that she remembered it for the rest of her life. When the day finally came, we kissed the kids goodbye and headed to the airport. As I was waiting for the perfect time to tell her, I eyed her beauty as she gave her mother last minute instructions on the cell phone. She’s 28, 14 years younger than me, Rose has beautiful skin, the most exquisite I have ever touched and I have had my share of experiences. She is 5’3” and carries 120 lbs just the way I love a woman to. Her brown eyes are sultry, as are her sweet and soft lips. She has a nicely structured jaw line, sinewy and sexy neck, soft shoulders and a well defined shapely top half. Her breasts are medium in size and topped with enticing small soft brown areolas and delicious and sensitive eraser size nipples. Rose’s lower half is even better. She keeps her light brown pubic hair short and neatly trimmed. Rose’s pussy is perfectly contoured and taste as fine as it looks. Her legs are muscular from her daily workouts and her ass, oh, her glorious ass! Quite simply, she has the finest one I have ever laid eyes on and the fact that she lets me fuck it with my tongue, fingers and cock whenever I want rounds out a wonderful sex life. As she wound down the conversation with her mom, I noticed the short skirt that she had on was riding high thigh and I thought about the pleasures to come. She had and has captivated me to the point in my life that I have no desire to fuck another woman. She fulfills all of my desires. Now, believe me, I am, as she loves to remind me, as kinky as they come. We have our warm moments, moments of deeply emotional lovemaking. Yet, we frequently reach the other end of the spectrum, as we both love to get wild and crazy. From light bondage to the time she strapped a dildo on and fucked me in the ass, our sex life is second to none. I thank God everyday for this beautiful angel. She is my lover, my slut and my best friend. “Hey, baby. I’ve got something to tell you.” “And what would that be?” “We’re not going to South Florida.” Her expression was puzzled and concerning. “Then where in the hell are we going?” “Bermuda, baby!” This had been her dream. “You gotta be fucking kidding me!” “Here are the tickets. See for yourself.” She took the tickets from me and confirmed it with her own eyes. “Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!” Rose rapped her hands around my neck and kissed me hard as I was pulling up to the first tollbooth on the highway. I was still locked in a soulful French kiss when I handed the attendant a dollar and as I drove off. “John, this is the greatest gift I have ever received in my life! I love you so much! If we had time I’d make you pull over so that I could fuck you right now.” She whispered the last few words in my ear as I felt her hand move to my dick. It was pressing tight against my jeans as she rubbed it seductively. “Honey, I am going to show you just how much I appreciate this trip. I am gonna fuck you, suck you and who knows what else. By the time you get back, you’ll be too tired to go to work.” “Oh yeah, wait until you see what I picked up at the sex boutique.” “Ooooh baby, you are so fucking cool and so fucking sexy……” We rested on the plane to New York, picked up our connection and enjoyed each other’s company on the flight from New York to Bermuda. Off and on she would tease my dick through my jeans to the point that I had a huge wet spot showing through the material. I reciprocated by making her go to the restroom and remove her panties. From time to time I would reach in under the blanket we shared and feel her pussy, teasing her back. Once she fingered herself a little and then slowly fucked me with her finger so I could suck and smell her glorious honey. “Goddam that shit’s the best I ever…..”, I thought to myself. We landed on the island and took a shuttle to the hotel. Our room was awesome. It had a living area with a separate bedroom, a wet bar and a balcony that stood some 50 yards from shoreline. Even though we were on the second story, one could see seemingly for miles into the blue ocean. It was about 5pm and we decided to go find a good dinner. We showered together and made love in the large round whirlpool tub. As she was applying her make-up, wrapped in just a towel, I laid out the corset, next to a mid-thigh skirt that contrasted well, at the foot of the bed I placed her 5” fuck me open-toed heels, which blended just right with the ensemble. I walked into the bathroom and handed her the leather thong. “Hey sweetie, this is just one of a few surprises that I bought for you. There’s another on the bed.” Before she could say a word, I put my finger to her lips, “Shssh…..don’t say a word. Get dressed and meet me in the hotel bar. I love you and I am gonna do everything I can to make you feel like the queen that you are for the next 5 days.” As I walked out the bathroom door, she said, “You always do.” I took a seat at the bar, dressed in sandals, khaki shorts and a black v-neck tee shirt. There were a few couples in the bar and a trio of college-aged guys playing shuffleboard. One lady was eyeing me as her husband sat with his back to me. At 42, I am not as firm as I was 20 years ago, but I am still fit and have a good build. I am 6’2”, 200 lbs and have a head of black curly hair; dark brown eyes and a closely trimmed goatee that Rose made me grow. She thinks it looks sexy and loves the feel of it between her legs. I have always been blessed with good looks and as I have gotten older I still get the nod from those ladies ten years younger and ten years older. Rose, on the other hand, gets hit on from virtually every age group and every race. I love it. I love watching guys look at her. We are a good-looking couple with a deep love for each other. Lost in my thoughts, I was brought back to the present when I heard one of the guys playing shuffleboard let out a medium whistle. As I turned to look his direction, Rose touched me on my shoulder. Spinning back around I took in the outfit encasing her beautiful body. Damn, she looked so fucking sexy. No wonder the guy whistled. She had accentuated her fine facial structure by pulling her medium length hair up behind her head with the ends falling from the hair clip just short of covering the back of her neck. “You can kiss me. It won’t come off.” Kiss her I did. I hungrily kissed her as she sat next to me and she was right. The deep red color of her lipstick stayed on without the slightest smudge. We drank a couple of drinks and she asked me what we were going to do. I told her that it was up to her. She told me that she wasn’t very hungry and I told her the same. “Then let’s drink.” I said. The bartender gave us our third drink in a plastic cup and we walked hand and hand out toward the beach. The bar had a wide entrance onto the beach with a dance floor half in and half out of the opening. As we crossed the dance floor onto the sand, I heard the shuffleboard guys making somewhat muted comments about Rose. I love it. We walked the shore for about half an hour and drank our cocktails. When we were done we walked back into the bar and took our seats at the bar. After a couple of more drinks the place started filling up a little and she started to have that glazed look in her eyes. “Hey babe, you look like your started to feel a little tipsy. We have all night.” “Yeah, you’re right. I think I’ll just alternate a glass of water per drink.” She is so little that she can get tanked pretty quickly, once she gets past the 4th or 5th drink. I knew we would drink a lot tonight and we both wanted this to be a long enjoyable evening. I pounded down another 4 or 5 drinks as we had moved to a booth and started getting a little horny. I got up to go to the restroom and as I was coming out one of the shuffleboard players said, “Hey, sir. How are you doing?” “Doing fine, how about you guys?” “We’re doing great. Just playing a little shuffleboard and toasting the island. Hey listen, I hope you don’t take offense to this, but we think your wife is gorgeous.” “Listen, what’s wrong with that. I know she’s gorgeous. That’s one of the reasons I married her. So, thanks for the compliment. I will let her know.” When I sat back down in the booth I told Rose what the guy said. She said that she could see that they were checking her out every time she went to the restroom, “I know they would love to fuck me, but I’m taken.” “Oh yeah, I am gonna fuck the shit out of you baby. You know that’s coming, tonight.” I whispered in her ear as I reached my hand up her thigh to her pussy. “Hey, my friend didn’t piss you off over there did he? My name’s Ralph.” “What? Hey, I didn’t see you. Look, I told him no problem. Ralph this is my wife Rose. My name is John.” We shook hands and they did the same. We talked for a few minutes and then he walked back to the board. He was a cool guy. About my size, a little thinner with medium good looks. Rose commented that his buddies were better looking. “Really? So, do you like what you see?” “Hey, there’s nothing wrong with looking.” “I know baby. I’ve got no problem with that.” We danced a few reggae songs and Rose was shaking her ass. She can do it with the best of them. Her corset was tied from the waist to her cleavage. Her skin was barely visible through the leather string, but her nipples were protruding fiercely through the leather cups of the corset. Her tits were pushed up fairly high and even high with the movements of her dancing. In fact, her nipples were just a ¼ inch from the top of the cups. I was getting hard, grinding my cock into her tush. She was half bent over wiggling her ass against my cock. This went on for a few songs and then we danced a slow song. I quickly cupped her ass, not giving a fuck who was looking, as we looked at each other and the sexual tension rose. “Hey baby, what if I told you that those three guys are watching me feel your ass?” “Fuck’em.” “What if I told you that I want to take them upstairs with us so they can watch us fuck?” She didn’t say anything, just looked into my eyes with a meaningful stare, trying to figure out if I was serious. “Are you serious, John?” “Yeah, I guess I am.” “You think that they would just want to watch?” “What they want to do and what they do is not their decision. All I am saying is that I think it would be erotic as hell to fuck you in front of them. You know they would pull their dicks out and that would be pretty kinky. Maybe they would even shoot their come all over you as I fucked you.” I could tell she was getting turned on. Obviously, we had never done anything like this. Although we are both fairly liberal and as many couples do, we have fantasies and like some talk openly about them. However, we are not the swinging type, just very sexual. “You know, it doesn’t mean that we would make a habit of this kind of thing. I’m feeling pretty wild, tonight. We have a deeply loving relationship. I’m okay with it if you are.” “What if they try something?” “Well, although there are three of them, I don’t think they would want to fuck with me. I’d set the ground rules very clearly and I would let them know that if they didn’t stick with them, I’d have to kick their ass.” “You’re crazy. God, I love you. You are so perfect, John.” “I’m going to go talk to them. You go up to the room and freshen up. Take your skirt off and leave your shoes on. Remain in the bedroom. I’ll bring them in and sit them in the living room. Then I will set things up from there.” “You’re sure about this?” “Baby, we only live once. Let’s try it. Believe me, I am going to make this a night to remember for you. You know how I make you feel when I go all out with the baths, massages and all…….this will be like that…..it will be erotic, a little scary and sexy as hell. Just do what I ask and follow my direction. I will make it unforgettable.” I kissed her and put my fingers to her lips letting her know not to speak. I turned her around and pushed her gently in the direction of the lobby leading to the elevators. I watched her walk off and knowing her as I do, I knew she was sexed up big time. I knew that she was ready. We are both the same, loving erotic moods that range from the relaxed to the wild sided. I walked over to the guys and invited them to sit with me at the high table and stools next to the board. I told them that I wanted them to come up to my room and watch me and my wife fuck. They looked at me like I was offering them a million dollars. “Dude, your wife is fucking hot! I don’t know if I could just watch.”, Ralph exclaimed. “What else are you going to do, tonight? If you don’t pick something up here and it doesn’t look too promising, you can either jack off in your room or jack off while you are watching me fuck my gorgeous wife.” “Yeah, you gotta point.” “Look, you don’t participate. We have never done anything like this. I don’t know how it will go, but you never know. I am not making any promises. I don’t know what will happen but if you guys come up then you follow my directives or the party is over. Fair enough?” I told them I would let them talk it over and I went over to the bar. When Ralph came over he told me that he was coming and so was Trent, one of his buddies. He said that the other one was a real asshole and he was too drunk anyway. I told him that would be fine. Trent was a little taller than me, about 6’3” and well-muscled he had dark hair and green eyes. He seemed real cool, like Ralph. We talked going up the elevator and then we went into the room. The bedroom door was closed and I told them to sit down at the bar. They asked me if we wanted to smoke a joint and I told them that we’d love to. I went into the bedroom and noticed Rose was out on the balcony looking out over the sea smoking a cigarette. She was dressed in the corset and matching leather thong, but she didn’t have her heels on. I told her that two of them had come up and she was pleased that Trent had. She loved green eyes and dark hair. I told her that they wanted to smoke a joint and her eyes lit up. She loves to smoke out and gets totally horny when she does. We both do. The guys were sitting on the stool smoking the reefer and we stood next to them and started talking. I could tell they were doing everything they could not to stare at Rose’s body. Once, when she walked over to the coffee table to get an ashtray they both took ample time checking out her fine ass. She had a little grin on her face as she carried it back. We smoked and talked for about twenty minutes and I could tell Rose was getting really horny. When she gets that way she can get real aggressive. She said, “All right, I’m fucking stoned and horny as hell. You two ready for the show of the century?” They both nodded enthusiastically. “Hang on baby. I’m running the show.” I told the guys to have a seat on the couch and to move the coffee table out about five feet from it. I brought out a blanket and pillows and laid them out between the coffee table and the sofa. I told Rose to sit on the coffee table across from the guys. I pulled a chair to one side of the sofa and asked her to stand. I pulled out the blindfold and placed it over her head, having her sit again. I turned on some music that set an energetic tone. I motioned for the guys to stand up in front of the couch. Then, I had her stand and walk a couple of steps toward them. “All right, Tent, without touching her I want you to undo her corset.” He stepped over to Rose and started untying the string. Slowly it pulled loose and he took it out of each ear hole one by one. Her breathing was getting heavy and I knew she was getting really turned on. As he pulled the string totally out the corset drew open slightly exposing her chest and stomach. He pulled it on either side and she put her shoulders and arms back so he could remove it. As it came off their breathing intensified. Rose whimpered a little, just as she does when she is really feeling it. It dropped behind her and I motioned for Trent to move back to where he was previously standing. I told Ralph to remove her thong. He went forward and untied one side then the other. Then, he gently pulled it down from both sides exposing her pussy. Again, she whimpered. It was an erotic and wanting cry of lust. She wanted to be touched. She was getting really worked up. He stood where he was next to Trent and I guided her over to them. I removed the blindfold and told her to remove their clothing without touching them. This was gonna be some test! She went to Ralph and pulled his shirt over his head revealing a lean and taut torso. Then she unbuttoned his shorts and knelt down in one motion. Slowly she unzipped his pants. I could see his cock straining against his underwear as she pulled his shorts down, never taking her eyes off his dick. Then she put her thumbs on each side and pulled down on his underwear. His dick sprang forward, hard as a fucking rock and settled straight forward about 3 inches from her face. She marveled as pre-cum was sagging like syrup from his dick, dripping about 6-8 inches before falling to the floor. I could tell she was about to go hog fucking wild! I told her to move to Trent. She took him in, examining his handsome face as she unbuttoned his shirt. Again she knelt down and duplicated her actions as she had before. When his dick sprung out it forcefully hit her chin, leaving pre-cum on it. She gasped at his size and stared at it from just a couple of inches. He was a couple of inches longer than me but not quite as wide. Ralph was a couple of inches smaller and somewhat thin. I told her to get on all fours with her ass facing the guys. Pulling out the vibrating dildo I knelt next to her. She had her face buried in a pillow and was wiggling her ass seductively. The guys were slowly stroking their meet and I motioned for them to stop. Her pussy was literally dripping with juice and I gained an easy entrance with the dildo. Ever so slowly I started fucking her with it. She seductively turned back to look at the guys and their hard cocks as she began to piston back and forth. “You guys liking this. You wanna fuck me don’t you? You would love to fuck this sweet pussy wouldn’t you?” All they could do was nod their heads. Trent was stroking his long dick and Ralph was dripping all over the floor. I still had my shorts on and I was about to bust. I pulled the dildo out and soaked it in the juices of her pussy, teasing her simultaneously. I stuck it back in and started fucking her slowly with it and reached down to lick her asshole. Rose started to scream and I knew she was gonna burst. You Only Live Once You know I have a friend that told me that people come into your life for a season and others come into your life for just the storms. I have had many storms but not alot of seasons. Its strange how the world is small and people pass through our lives and we never stop to think that the person who passed us on the freeway could be the one last thing that reminds us we are alive. So with that said, I am going to tell you a story of heat, lust , desire and complete circumstance. I will admit by a long shot I play far to many video games and I frequent the only decent video game store in my area alot. I would say over 2 years I was in the store and I noticed a guy behind the counter and I looked at him and found him very appealing . I must say he was young but that has never stopped my lusty mind from taking a violent turn into depravity. However when ever I was in that store I always looked at him wonder but that store and those boys were not interested in the twisted desires of a woman who only had her job and the life built into it. So after many visits to that store later he was no longer there. I was sad but I just kept about my normal routine. While I was standing at work and done countless interviews another member of the staff picked up some slack and was doing a interview and as I walked by and glanced at the candidate. Low and behold there he was sitting in my building being interviewed. I thought to myself what an interesting situation. To be honest I hoped he was hired, there is a severe lack of appealing men in my building. Soon after he turned up in the training class and I thought to myself " opportunity" to pick him apart and see what he was all about. So I made myself noticeable yet as there is in any training class a " Self Proclaimed Vixen". She aggressively pursued him and to be honest all the better I thought at the time. I am not someone who condones fraternizing in the work place. It just makes for bad business, I thanked the issue secretly . However our little "Vixen" found what she thought a kindred spirit in me and wanted to be friends. As a social person I am not above reproach. However more and more I found myself talking to her only to be in his presence. Now lets talk about " His Presence", he is tall and have dark hair and eyes. I am not going to lie these are my absolute favorites. However there is some deafening quietness about him. By saying that I mean I can tell he has a million things going on in that head of his but chooses to share nothing if he doesn't want to. However his humor is amazing and to be honest if you can keep me laughing, you will keep me interested. I don't know if I don't know how to explain it or I flat out don't understand it. I swear I was absolutely drawn to him. It was like he was his own light and I wanted to be in it all the time. However the "Vixen" who was indecisive and did not understand the lack of character she had and burned this poor man, and by doing so left a scar that will leave him changed. Now this brings me to how the "Bond" began. So one night on a social networking we began to chat and laugh, debated movies and all the little things that make us social beings. However the whole time I couldn't get the shape of his mouth out of my mind and to be honest at first, I flat out had an agenda. We began to spend time together and hang out on a pretty regular basis. Now that I think back about it we purposely drew lines in the sand about what would not be done. At first as adamant as he was about it, I truly thought he found me unfuckable or just repulsed by me. However why do people need to draw lines in the sand if there is no fear of crossing. I guess its part of the human condition, at some point during our "Beginnings" I felt my heart shift in a direction I had not known in so long. He was a exceptional friend, emotionally supportive and just a genuine person. Call it bad timing or call it not meant to be, when my shift in heart was brought to his attention. It was knock down drag out total rejection. I was devastated and swore I would never experience this rift again. For a while I distanced myself from him but my heartache he wore worse than I did. He doesn't like to hurt people and he knew he had hurt me. That's when I realized that this man is my friend. After the burn had settled we became much closer. Best friends to be honest, sitting up watching movies, hanging out and laughing alot. There came a point recently when I was having sleeping issues and I was troubled by things that haunted me. He saw the struggle in my daily activities due to the lack of rest I was getting. One night we were just sitting on my bed watching a movie and I laid down on him. It was almost like I died, I don't know when he got up or if he even moved. However I slept like I had not slept in years. It was like he was some form of warm calm. And see I don't have alot of calm in my life. This became a habit for me and almost a crutch. Something about his smell, heat or whatever it is made me calm. Now this became a regular activity and almost common for us, he would rub my back and hold me close. I don't ever remember in my life feeling that OK with being that close to someone. The truth is I trusted him and I don't people that easy and most of all men. I soon realized he was my best friend and it was nice to be in this place. Now don't get me wrong we have out ins and outs just like everyone but I would never admit this but there is always a part of me that loves to concede to him. I am not a submissive creature by any means, but I found myself looking not like the man who rejected me or even the man who is my best friend but I found me looking at him like a man. It has been such a long time since I had seen one of those. Now we spend alot of time in the same circle, we started a tradition of drinking together on Fridays. Now of course we are going to pass out in my bed cause drinking and driving is bad. The first night we passed out in my bed, i remember everything feel like a smoky sleep. I could feel his hands all over my body however only touching me in places that were almost safe. However this also made me want him to touch me in places that were not so safe. The following day I put my foot down of course in a very jovial manner and stated that while I LOVE the way his hands feel. I told him he is never allowed to feel my insides. Of course this was humorous to him, and here we were drawing lines in the sand again. Of course I knew what happened the last time we played in the sand and I was determined I was sticking to my guns. Now Fridays came and when they did our pass out and or bed time became more heated. The way he put his hands on me was profound. However we were still in safe places, then one night I am still not sure if it was him or me. Those pretty lips and wet tongue was on mine. I swear it felt like lightening struck me, my spine felt out of place and my skin felt sticky and unbearable. I wanted to literally come out of my own skin. I can remember thinking to myself about lines in the sand but then I countered with "Oh its ok for best friends to make out". I wrote it off as being caught in the moment. However I found myself watching his mouth when he talked and thinking oh how I would love to have those lips all over me and how I wanted to feel him all over me. But most of all I wanted him to cum in me so bad. I have found that it takes a particular man to cum in you and make it damn near religious experience. Now back to Friday nights of drunkenness, things always got pushed farther and farther. Then I found a talent in him that I could not describe. You have to understand this man has big hands, I should say magnificent hands. That night as we were in a tussle of flesh, heat and wan-ten lust. That hand creeped up my thigh and danced around the folds of my pussy as if to torture me. He slightly moved his fingers across my very slick slit and paused for my reaction. I assume when there was no fight or hesitation that was the flag to push another boundary. At this point the sand was slipping and lines were disappearing and I didn't care cause deep down my want had never changed from the first moment I saw him and I am if anything constant. Then in one little movement a line was gone and I didn't understand how something could feel this right. I wanted his hands and fingers everywhere. He rubbed my clit with a precision that shown he knew what the hell he was doing. I wanted him finger fuck me till I was ready scream. He danced around toying with me cause he knew, he knew oh god he knew. Then it happened fingers in and it was like he had sixth sense for my G-spot. When he hit that hot spot and laid into it like a pro. My ears rang, my legs shook, my was on fire and was about to come undone. And so I did, I cam all over those magnificent hands. After that I was out like a light. Whew   Now the next morning I literally woke up giggling, I knew it would be a struggle to look him in the eye. However when I would look at him I wanted him. I wanted to please him, I wanted in my mouth and I wanted him to cum in me so damn bad. The absolute want I have for him till this day makes me feel like I want to rip my own skin off. However lets move forward with this tale. Another Friday night rolled in and we were all game to drinking and acting like a fool. Now I had done planned in my mind that I wanted his cock, I wanted it in my mouth but my selfishness wanted to feel him shoot a fiery hot load of cum deep into my pussy. However I just didn't know if I could sway him to my will. All these nights of me cumming on his fingers and clawing at him like some animal, he never asked for anything in return. I questioned sometimes if he was pacifying me and didn't want me. However I have never in my entire life wanted to please a man so much with my mouth. I wanted to swallow him up and suck him dry, as that night progressed the drunkenness came on quick and hot. I was sitting on my deck watching him in the dark. I watched his mouth and his movements. I had no idea what he would be like if he was naked and in me. Yet in my gut and with all my female instinct I knew it was something I wanted. As the foolishness and laughing subsided we crept up the steps. I knew he would have his hands on me soon and sure enough he did. Sliding up in down my body all over my tits, grabbing them hard and that sting of pain sent my head spinning. I swear I had him by the wrist bringing his fingers down to my sopping, throbbing cunt. I don't think he had one of his thick fingers inside me and I was cumming. I came so hard I couldn't control my back or my legs. I swear it feels like dying and being born all at the same time. I fell into this rhythm against fingers and I knew I couldn't take it. I so selfishly wanted him to cum in me, then I begged like a whore who needed a cock fix. I begged please, please , please I want you inside me. There was a moment of hesitation and I begged again and his will gave over to mine. I didn't want to guilt him into this and I asked" are you sure" and his response would a term I would coin for some time. " You Only Live Once" You know I have ran the whole situation through my head I know a million times. What I would do to him, how I would I would be and essentially what would occur. However you are never really are prepared for something unexpected. Now I will remember exactly the feeling that washed over me when he got close. I can remember this was the worst case of anticipation I have ever had in my entire life. I admit it I was selfish I mean I had been waiting for this man to cum in me for months. So I may have not brought my A game at that moment. I remember telling him I wanted him to cum in me. Oh how he felt hot, warm and alive and as he slid his cock inside of me I fell into that familiar rhythm and I found the only peace I have known in a while. In and out, deep and slow. My back felt like it was on fire, my fingertips were numb and I gave over to what I swore would not happen. I knew he would be delicate territory for me, I mean 8 months ago I thought I was in love with him. I realize now that maybe I wasn't in love but maybe I was enamored with him. He was like nothing I have ever came across. Oh however how he felt, his mouth tasted like home and his hands felt like God. I remember laying there thinking oh my God he conceded to me and then it happened. He came in me and it was everything I had hoped for, he let go of his hot visceral fluid and I could feel it like a liquid fever. Filling me up and making me ill with lust, then it was done. Now that morning we went to breakfast and he couldn't stop looking at me, more than likely due to the shit eating grin I could not remove from my face. As the morning closed a tinge of weird set in with one or both of us. He left I went to bed wondering what was next. I mean come on he is my best friend, if anyone deserved my affections it was him. He put in alot of emotional availability and support. I mean he sat through my sorrows, laughed at and with me and saw me come undone numerous times. This man has given more to me then any lover in the past. Why should I not shower him with my talents. Cause to be completely honest I didn't come at him at first with my A game. I woke up the next day and I felt more ok with it than I thought I would. I also realized if this situation was not properly treated there could be damage that would be without repair. The next day he came over for our typical hang out sessions and was not opposed to speaking of the previous nights events. Deep down I harbored a want to blow him like a porn star. All good men deserve great head, I wanted to swallow every drip of that hot juice. I wanted him to cum in throat and force my head down his cock when he was throbbing and cumming in my mouth. As we were setting there we discussed where this could go, my suggestion was we ride the situation out till its done. There is no harm in this if we don't let it become harmful. I also stressed to him when it was time for him to cut me loose he would have to tell me we cant do this anymore. He agreed and at this point we were stone sober and no alcohol to blame fleshy wants on. I believe it was time to honor him with my mouth. In all my days I have never wanted a mans cock in my mouth so bad. I remember specifically how he felt in my mouth, he felt young, hot and generally just yummy. Its odd how women remember things but I recall thinking how much I am going to enjoy him and feeling his hot venom in my throat. I went at him like a porn star, I went down on him long and deep taking all of him in my mouth. How perfect it felt sliding down the depths of my throat. His whole body felt more heated, I went down with the pace and rhythm of snake dancing to some haunting charm song. I remember running my tongue under the shaft of his cock while deep throating him. His legs began to tremble and I knew soon I would get the drink I had been waiting all day for. I could feel the tremors in his legs and his breath began to deepen into a slow whine. I could feel his cock pulsing and getting thicker in my mouth. I picked up pace throwing my mouth and throat hard and deep onto his dick. Then like a spring he bursted and his hot cum poured into my mouth. He tasted so good, like nothing I have ever tasted. Not salty but not sweet but just generally delicious. His liquid was hot like lava and given another degree of heat it might have burnt my mouth. I pulled my mouth slowly up off him so I didn't miss a dropped and swallowed every little bit. I remember thinking to myself, I am going to want to this alot and often. In conclusion to "This" story as it will not be my last in reference to this man. Only because he is like nothing I have ever encountered in my life and I will probably never come across another again. I can say that maybe the friendship we designed laid a path of submission to him. I have never been a submissive women in any venture I have ever dared. This man however gives me the peace I have craved for a very long time. I will say this and then end with a quote. I am rarely surprised and never shocked but he is both all the time. Now for the Quote: The soul belongs to God, but the body belongs to us ~Rasputin~ You Only Live Once “Oh fuck, oh yeah, baby…..fuck me with your tongue. Show these boys what it takes to satisfy a woman.” With that, she started convulsing falling flat on her stomach riding the orgasm. The dildo fell out of her pussy totally covered in her sweetness and I rubbed it gently along the crack of her ass. Then I took the head, well-lubed with her pussy juice and slowly started pressing it against her sweet rosebud. As her orgasm subsided she began meeting my gentle thrust and the race was on. “Fuck yes, baby. Fuck my ass with that thing I want to feel it in my ass. Fuck me good, get me going good, baby……I need to be fucked.” I looked back at the guys as the dildo buried comfortably into her ass. They were both stroking their dicks faster and faster. I told Ralph to come take the dildo and he started fucking her with it at an even pace. She was moaning from a low guttural tone and it grew louder every few seconds. I ripped off my shorts and Trent yelled out that he had to come. I looked at Rose and she was looking at his meat with hungry eyes. Then she looked at me. “Give it to her man!” He rushed over to her and knelt next to her. She grabbed his dick and stuffed it in her mouth the first load hitting her in the cheek before she engulfed it. Ralph was getting off now. He started fucking her ass hard with the dildo and she was screaming, muffled by the spurting cock in her mouth. Trent was screaming as she sucked his dick long and hard. Suddenly she let go of him and got back in doggie and started fucking the dildo Ralph was holding like a fucking animal. Again, she started coming ferociously. Yelling for all to hear and I stood in amazement and watched as she lay back on her stomach. Ralph pulled the dildo out and I told him to lie down on his back next to her. Trent was sitting on the chair recuperating. I gently turned her over and she had the wanton look of lust all over her. She kissed me deeply and told me she loved me. I could taste Trent’s cum in her mouth. I told her that she needed to squat on Ralph’s dick. Her ass was loose and his dick was about the same size as the dildo. She straddled him with her ass facing him and lowered herself onto his dick. It took a couple of minutes for her to get comfortable with his cock in her ass and then she started fucking him. Bouncing up and down. I could see Ralph was gonna lose it so I told her to slow down and lie on him. He reached around and grabbed her breast as she lay on him gyrating slowly. I moved on top of her and told them both to let me set the pace. Slowly I entered her and when I hit halfway she started moving up and down on both our dicks. Her eyes went in the back of her head and she started moaning like a fucking demon. I had my arms locked in a push up position as I started riding this wildly sexy woman she started screaming and I reached down to kiss her and she almost bit my tongue off. She was breaking into a hugely powerful orgasm and Ralph hit his climax at the same time. They both had their eyes closed and laid spread eagle in exhaustion. I removed myself from her, still hard and stood to look at Trent. He was standing in front of the couch and his dick was fully erect again. We just smiled at each other and I told him we were just starting. All of a sudden I felt Rose’s hands on my head and felt the blindfold being put over my eyes. “It’s my turn now baby. If we are going to let it go this one night, then we are going all the way.” She reached around and squeezed my nipples and starting biting my upper back. I heard her tell Ralph to go and clean his dick off good in the shower and then she guided me to the floor, flat on my stomach. I heard her move Trent to the couch and he sat down. Then I heard her unmistakably sucking his cock. She was whispering to him but I could not make out the words. Suddenly I felt a cushion being placed under my waist and I started to get a little scared but the weight off my hard dick felt good. Then I felt something warm. Her tongue was licking my asshole. She started darting it in and out of my anus and the pleasure it brung made me forget where I was and who was there. Next, her tongue was replaced with some cool lube and she quickly started working it to widen my ass with her fingers. I heard the low hum of the vibrator and then felt it on the entrance of my asshole. She lovingly started inching it inward and after a few minutes began fucking my ass in earnest, the vibrations sending shivers up my spine and to my cock. It stopped momentarily and then proceeded again. “Trent is fucking you with it now.” She whispered in my ear. “I want him to fuck you.” She said as she removed the blindfold. I looked back and he was directly behind me, turned slightly as she slowly jacked him off. She was looking right at me, smoldering of sex. Ralph was standing behind her with his dick in his hand. I could see cum coming out of her ass as she bent forward with her ass in the air to suck Trent’s cock. “Your cum is dripping out of my ass, Ralph. Finger fuck my ass with your cum.” He immediately followed her direction and I watched as she sucked Trent off, Ralph fucking her with his own come with two fingers, her moaning and Trent fucking me up the ass with the dildo. She reached over and pulled the dildo out and moved Trent in position while Ralph kept fucking her ass with his fingers. I could see his other hand working her pussy and clit and she was rocking back and forth. Then Trent hit my asshole with his cock she stood on her knees leaving Ralph empty handed for a second. “That’s it. Work it in. Just like that.” She said excitedly. I buried my head in the pillow as he stretched the walls of my ass. I could feel him getting further and further then his balls against my ass. He started pumping methodically and I felt a weird sensation hitting my insides. My balls were full of cum and Rose was spanking my butt cheek in a wild frenzy. “Fuck him. Fuck him good!” She came over to me and thrust her pussy in my face. She was dripping and I did my best to lick her cunt as this guy was beginning to fuck the shit out of me. She sat down in front of me and started stroking my back with one hand and with the other she grabbed my hair and shoved my face into her pussy. “That’s it baby. Your getting fucked and I am so turned on. I am gonna cum!” Ralph moved over to her and she took his dick into her mouth and started sucking him off. He almost immediately started screaming. She pulled him down by his dick and lifted my head aiming his cum toward her pussy. It hit all over her lips and then sprayed out over thighs as she started yelling at Trent to cum in my ass. Then she moved and whispered to me, “Lick my pussy baby. It turns me on that there is cum all over my pussy.” She moved me off the pillow onto all fours and positioned into a 69, grinding my face into her cum-laden pussy. I could feel her engulf my cock and scratch my balls forcefully with one hand and spanking my cheek with another as Trent exploded in my ass. When I felt the cum hit my insides I ripped into a massive orgasm convulsing from my ass to my cock shooting a huge load of cum into the back of her throat. I was screaming like a fucking banshee and she sucked me for all times sake, never letting me rest. I looked down and saw that she was fingering her ass. This drives me crazy. Coupled with her world-class cocksucking I was hard again in a couple of minutes. I climbed out from under her and pulled her over to the coffee table. I bent her over and grabbed her hair pulling it back with force as I entered her. I could feel the cum dripping from my ass as I started fucking her wildly. She was screaming at the top of her lungs as she hit a huge orgasm. I was steady and feeling nowhere near coming. I wanted to fuck the shit out of her and nothing was going to stop me. Momentarily I opened my eyes and saw that the guys were leaving through the door. When the door shut behind them I closed my eyes again and started fucking her again. She was screaming for me to stop and I just hammered the shit out of her repeatedly. I could fill my balls shriveling up and focused on her red little asshole. I pulled out for a second and pressed it against her rosebud and was pleased that there was plenty of lubrication left. I pressed gently for a couple of minutes as she recovered from her orgasm and then hit bottom. Again, I grabbed her hair and started thrusting the full length. “C’mon you little slut. Who’s fucking your ass now?” I reached around and rubbed her clit ferociously and started pounding her sweet ass with all I had. “Oh, Johnny…..fuck my ass!! You’re so good to me. You deserve it! Fuck my ass! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Aaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!!!” I exploded with her cramming my dick as far as I could up her ass. I lay forth on her back and pulled her head to mine and we started kissing madly. “I love you baby!” I replied, “I love you, too. Just wait until tomorrow.” Got I love this woman.