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A Blast From The Past

By: DarkVentures



Note from the author: I want to lay a little background for this story. First off, when I go away for a few days a couple of times a year, I often write stories about what I fantasize my wife doing in my absence for us to enjoy upon my return. Secondly, the man she meets in this story actually did attempt to draw her into a sexual relationship when she was working at a convenience store shortly after our return to Oklahoma. At that time, she told me about his flirtations and I actually encouraged her to take advantage of the opportunity to broaden her sexual horizons. Unfortunately, she declined at the time. Now, years later, she meets him quite by chance and the outcome is entirely different, or was it? This story is told from her perspective. 

I was frustrated, hurt and whether I wanted to admit it, more than a little bit horny. My husband had been gone on vacation for nearly a week and had not called me like he was supposed to and when I finally broke down and called him, he acted like he didn't really want to talk to me. 

After hanging up, I was hurt and I suddenly realized that I had not eaten anything for hours. Even though it was nearly 8 pm, I decided to get dressed and go to a nearby restaurant to eat out my frustration and pain. 

I had just sat down and ordered a cup of coffee when I suddenly heard a voice that somehow sounded vaguely familiar. 

"Sally, is that really you?" the husky, somehow familiar voice said. "I can't believe it after all these years. "

I looked up and almost instantly recognized Darrell. He had changed very little since that time, nearly fifteen years ago when he had tried so hard to talk me into having an affair with him. He was still tall and lean and had those sexy dark eyes. About the only change was the slight graying around his temples. That was to be expected since he had to be nearly 40 now. The years had indeed been kind to him. 

"Ohmygosh! Darrell, I don't believe it. " I gasped, totally shocked that although we had lived only a few miles apart, we had never run into each other. "Wanta join me?"

Of course, he accepted and as we enjoyed our meal we caught up on all that had happened in the years since last we met, neither of us bringing up the sexual nature of our past relationship. Finally, I could stand it no longer and I let my curiosity get the best of me. 

"Sooooo, did you ever find anyone to take care of your "needs"?" I asked, remembering how he had explained back then how his wife had been turn off to sex when she had become religious and he was looking for someone to take care of the lack of sex in his life. 

"Well, as a matter of fact, there have been several over the years. " he laughed, obviously not in a bragging tone. "But, I have still always wondered how it could have been with us. I always thought we could have been really special. "

"Hmmmmmm... that's so funny. " I almost laughed, recalling how the last time we had met I had almost let things go too far, allowing him to kiss me rather deeply and not even resisting when I felt his big hand reach out to fondle my breast through my blouse while we were alone in the store. "You don't know just how close you came that last day. If you had come back the next day or even a week or two later, I would have let you fuck me silly. "

"You're kidding me, aren't you hon'?" he asked, obviously surprised at my confession. "I had no idea and I actually met someone at a bar the next evening and then you left the store and I lost track of you. "

"Well, I was really turned on and really curious. " I laughed, more than a little nervous. "I always wondered after I felt your big hand on my breast if those stories about big hands and big feet meaning a big "you know what". "

"Ha ha! I told you up front that I had a big one for you. " he laughed, his big hand suddenly reaching across the table to take mine, as if to remind me how big his hand was. His dark eyes were suddenly smoldering. 

"Shoot, I guess I will never know what I missed. " I smiled, feeling goosebumps as he trailed his long fingers up my arm. "The story of my life. "

"I don't know why you think that, babe. " he replied, those fingers still moving teasingly up and down my arm, causing a tingle in an area far distant from that limb as I realized he was again propositioning me. "I'm not doing a damn thing tonight and my wife is out of town on one of her church things. "

"Ohhhhhhh... you don't know how tempting that is. " I sighed, realizing how vulnerable I suddenly felt. "But, I am still a married woman. "

"So what?" he laughed, his dark eyes boring into mine. "Like you said, your husband is out of town too. Come on, Sally. Let's not blow it this time, hon. "

As he said this, he rose from the booth, tossing a tip on the table and grabbing both our tickets. I could feel myself trembling as he paid our bill and then put his long, muscular arm around me, leading me to the parking lot. 

When we got to my car, he took me into those powerful arms, pulling me to him and kissing me deeply, rekindling those long lost memories. The kiss lasted what had to be several minutes before he suddenly released me, smiling in triumph as he told me to follow him to his home. 

Several times as I followed him the short distance to his home, I started to back out, to just turn my car around and run for my life, but in the end my raging hormones won out. 

We had barely entered his house when he pulled me again into his warm embrace, his hands grasping my tingling butt, pulling me against the growing bulge that pressed against my trembling, nervous belly. 

I felt like I was floating in some kind of dream world as he led me back to the bed he shared with his wife. 

We lay on the bed, making out like a couple of horny teenagers, hands roaming over each others squirming bodies, undressing and exploring until our nude bodies were writhing against each other. 

"Ummmmmmmm... you are driving me absolutely insane. " I gasped, squirming as his hungry mouth worked over my swollen breasts and he slowly fucked a thick finger in and out of my suddenly very wet pussy. "It's been way to long since I have been touched this way. "

"Just relax and go with it, baby. " he murmured, his thick moustache slightly tickling as he started to kiss his way down my writhing torso. "I'm gonna show you what you've been missing all these years. "

He was totally in control now, my fevered body totally his as he knelt between my suddenly spread legs, still fingering me slowly as his hot mouth closed over my suddenly sopping sexflesh, his hot tongue parting my throbbing, puffy labia, flicking up and down between those moist folds, seeking out my pulsing lovebutton. 

"Ohhhhhhh... gaaaaawwwdddd... yes... yeaaassssss!" I cried out, grinding my sopping cunt against his hot mouth as my vagina opened up, welcoming another of his long, thick fingers. "Eat my wet pussy, babe... EAAAAATTTTTT MEEEEEEEEEE!"

I quickly lost track of how many times my body spasmed in the throes of overcoming orgasms as he seemed intent on driving me totally insane with his magical mouth and those huge fingers. I was so out of it that I hardly realized when he again started kissing his way up my body, his rampant cock slithering up and down over my sopping mound as his lips again met mine, letting me taste my own juices on his hot mouth. 

"I'm gonna fuck you now, Sally. " he growled, slowly humping me, smiling a smug grin as my hand reached down to grasp his long, thick tool, guiding into my waiting vagina. "I'm going to show you what a real man's cock can do to a tight little pussy. "

"Mmmmmmmm... yeeeaaasssss... please... please!" I cried out, humping off the bed as I felt his thick tool opening and spreading me almost to the point of pain. "Give me your big cock, Darrell. Fuck me, baby, FUUUUUCCCCKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEE!"

I was cumming long before he had even managed to stuff half of his huge organ into my stuffed cunt, slowly working past the point my "average" husband had been able to reach. He pushed my flailing legs over his broad shoulders, causing me to cry out as he pushed more and more of his throbbing cockmeat into my stuffed, delerious body. 

"Mmmmmmmmm... that little pussy is sooooooo tight and wet. " he growled, smiling a twisted smile as he started to pound into me with a hard, almost savage rhythm. "Gonna wear this tight cunt out. Give you a fucking like you have never had in your life. "


"Mmmmmmmmm baby, you already have. " I almost laughed, feeling totally stuffed as I felt his huge, swollen balls slapping my upturned ass with each deep stroke. "I've never felt so full of cock in my life. " I grabbed his head, kissing all over his handsome face before our mouths again met, tongues dueling hungrily as he suddenly stiffened, buried in me to the hilt as he bathed the tortured walls of my stretched vagina with spurt after spurt of his scalding love balm. 

We lay locked together, kissing tenderly for several minutes, neither of us able to speak as we struggled just to catch our breath. Finally his spent organ slid from my stretched hole and I felt a steady stream of his creamy juice ooze down my asscrack onto his bed. Finally, he rolled over and I rested my head on his broad, sweaty chest dreamily, my hand reaching down to grasp his flaccid, but still sizeable cock as if I was afraid he would take it away. 

"That was just so sooooooo good, honey. " I smiled weakly when I was finally able to gather my senses enough to speak. "Wanta hear something funny?"

"What's that, baby?" he asked, a contented, amused look on his handsome face. 

"Well, for years my husband has tried to hook me up with a black man. " I said slowly, suddenly not sure whether I should be telling him this. "He wanted to see how I would like getting filled with a really big cock. "

"Hahahahahaha!" he laughed out loud, his hard belly rising with his laughter. "At least now you know how you would react to a big one. But, if you are curious about the black thing, I can arrange that for you. "

"Wh... what are you talking about, hon. " I asked, smiling up at him, suddenly curious. 

"Well, I've got a couple of black friends that I have swung with a few times. You aren't the only lady I have met who has a thing for black men. " he grinned, obviously now curious himself about how I would react to black sexing. "Matter of fact one of them has even shared his black wife with me a few times. "

"You're kidding me, aren'tcha, baby?" I asked, suddenly realizing that this night might be leading even further than I had ever suspected. 

"Nope, not kidding. " he grinned, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief. "He don't live far from here. Why don't you go take a shower and I'll give him a call. "

"Hmmmmmmm... I'm not so sure about this. " I stammered, letting my finger toy with the dark curls of hair that covered his chest, smiling at him nervously. 

"Awwwwwwwww, come on, baby. " he smiled, reassuringly. "There's nothing to worry about. I'll be right here. Hell, you can even find out what it is like to have two big men at once if you think you can handle it. "

As I rose from the bed, he went to the dresser and soon tossed me a very sheer nightie that probably belonged to his wife. My legs were trembling from a mix of the fucking I had just had and the nervous anticipation of what might be about to happen. 

I stood under the steamy spray, feeling it relieving and revitalizing my aching body, all the while trembling as my thoughts were mixed. One minute I would find myself half hoping that he was kidding and the next minute almost cumming at the thought of having not one, but two big, throbbing cocks plundering my feminine treasures. What had I gotten myself into?

Unable to decide whether I could actually go through with what Darrell was suggesting, I stayed under the steamy, rejuvenating spray a long time, even taking time to use the douche Darrell had conveniently left on the vanity where I would find it. Finally, Darrell knocked on the door asking if I had drowned or something. The laughter I heard in the background assured me that my fate was sealed. He had not been kidding about fixing me up with a black friend. In answer, I turned off the shower and quickly dried myself before putting on the nightie that I noted had no panties. On trembling legs, I opened the door and stepped into the bedroom. 

My worst fears were confirmed. Darrell was no longer alone. Stretched comfortably on the far side of the bed, naked, was one of the sexiest looking black men I had ever seen. His body was a deep, chocolate tone that seemd to accent the muscles that seemed to bulge all over his hard body. I gasped as my eyes suddenly locked onto the dusky organ that seemed to lay halfway down his long, muscular thight. It was an even darker shade than the rest of his body, almos blueblack and even larger that the big organ I had so enjoyed a short time earlier. I trembled as I tried to envision what all that cock would feel like and whether or not I would be able to handle it. 

"Dayum, brother!" You weren't kidding me, man!" the dark stranger grinned. "The lady is hot. "

Darrell made the introductions, giving Rick a little background into how I came to be in his bed this evening before finally suggesting that I join them and get a little better acquainted. 

I could feel goosebumps all over my body and my insides seemed to turn to mush as I slithered into the bed, surround by hard, muscular male flesh. I had little time to ponder my situation as my body was soon reveling in the touch o two pairs of big, rough hands and two hot, talented mouths. 

"Why don't I let you two get to know each other a little better?" Darrell suggested a few minutes later, rising from the bed and heading for the bathroom, leaving me alone with his dark friend. 

Almost as soon as we were alone, Rick moved, lying half atop me, his growing organ burning my thick as his thick, soft lips met mine, his long tongue slithering into my open mouth, a huge dark hand squeezing one of my breasts roughly. 

Never had I been kissed like this powerful black man could kiss. I could just imagine how those full lips and that long velvety tongue would feel somewhere else. He slowly worked one and then another of his huge fingers between my open legs in rhythm with his exploring tongue. Timidly, I reached down t grasp his ebony pole, stroking it slowly, trembling as I realized my hand would not reach around the throbbing monster. 

"Why on;t you get down there and meet the King Cobra up close and personal, Sally?" Rick suggested, a huge hand on the back of my head emphasizing his meaning. "If you get my meaning. "

"I thought you would never ask. " I giggled nervously, even as I started licking and kissing my way down his dark, muscular torso, my hand still stroking his huge tool. 

I was suddenly eye to eye with what had to be at least a foot of hard, uncut black cock. Sliding the thick hood back from his purplish cockhead, I let my tongue flick out,swabbing away a trickle of precum fluid that oozed from its slit. Slowly, enthralled by the majesty of the dusky organ, I bathed its entire length with my wet tongue, feeling the thick veins pulse and throb in reaction to my efforts. he groaned slightly as my mouth closed over one of his egg sized balls, sucking it gently before giving its twin a similar treatment. 

"Ummmmmm, your good baby, real good. " he murmured, his big hand suddenly grasping my hair and pulling me back toward his cockhead. "Suck me now woman. I wanta see and feel that hot white mouth swallowing all of this black dick. "

My mouth was unbelieveably stretched as I ovalled my lips, closing them over his oozing cockhead, slowly taking a couple of inches of the throbbing meat into my salivating mouth. 

"Yeeeaaaaaaaahhh... suck that black dick, bitch!" he growled, his big hand on the back of my head, forcing my mouth down until his throbbing organ touched the back of my throat, so thick that my gag reflex wasn't even triggered, although I found it a bit difficult to breathe. "Fuck me with that hot, wet mouth, Sally. "

As he held my hea, pumping his pulsing rod deeper and deeper into my stuffed face, he reached down, working two of his thick fingers into my gaping cunthole that soon gushed with orgasmic release. My mouth was so stuffed with hot dickmeat that I couln't even utter a protest when I saw a sudden flash and realized Darrel was standing nearby snapping pictures with a polaroid camera as I hungrily sucked his black friend. 

"Mmmmmmmmm... baby, gonna cum... gotta cum!" Rick growled, pulling his throbbing monster from my throat until I was sucking and licking at only the swollen head. "You want my juice, baby? You want a big load of my black sperm in your white belly?"

"Oooooohhh... yeeeaaasssssss!" I mumbled around the throbbing cockhead that filled my mouth. "Cum for me, honey. I wanta taste all your sweet juice. "

As hungry as I was for his sweet essence, I was no way prpared for the gusher that was soon spurting into my mouth, spurting over my tongue so rapidly that there was no way I could swallow it all, feeling it dripping from my mouth and onto my neck. 

"Mmmmmmmmm... lordy girl, that was some great cocksuckin'". he laughed, suddenly slapping my upturned but sharply. "Now climb up here and give me some of that hot white pussy. "

As he rolled over onto his back, I was amazed to see that his still oozing ebony spear was still almost rockhard. 

Trembling all over, I straddled his muscular frame, my hand grasping his pulsing rod, guiding him into my sopping quim. I winced slightly as i felt the thick cockhea parting my stretched lovelips, slowly entering me. 

"Yeaaaahhhh... fuck me with that tight white pussy, bitch!" he growled, his big hands grabbing my swaying tits, mauling them roughly as I further impaled myself on his swollen manhood. "Ride taht big black dick, Sally. : All the while Darrell stood nearby, snapping more pictures and mouthing ovscene words of encouragement. 

"You like my black dick, Sally?" he asked as i rode up and down, stuffing myself with little more than half of his huge cock. "Am I filling your hot cunt real good?" As he asked this, he pulled me to him, his hot, soft lips and nimble tongue working over my tits that throbbed almost painfully for the mauling they had been receiving. 

"OHMIGAWD!!!! Yes, ohhhh yeeeeaaasssss!" I wailed, riding up and down on his monstrous pole. "Soooooo big and hard and black. I love it... I LOOOOOOOVE ITTTTTTTTT!"

I was so wrapped up in the exquisite torture this powerful black man was inflicting on my writhing, sweating body that I lost complete track of what Darrell might be doing until I felt another hand on my pumping ass, followed quickly by the feel of a cool liquid flowing down my buttcrack and then a thick finger working into my puckered rosebud. 

"OHHHHHHHHHHHH.. GAAAAAWWWWDDDD... NOOOOOOOOOO!" I cried out as I suddenly felt Darrell's swollen cockhead persistently pressing against my sphincter that refused momentarily to yield to his assault. "You're too big honey... it'll kill me. "

"Don't be such a baby... you're a big girl. " Rick laughed, holding me still, his big hands spreading my asscheeks further to assist his friend. "That big ass is just made for fuckin'. Just relax and you'll love what it feels like to have two fat dicks filling your hot body. "

Realizing the futility of my situation, I will my body to relax and was surprised as Darrell worked more and more of his long, thick tool into my aching butt to feel the almost overwhelming pain gradually turn into the most exquisite feeling of fulness and pleasure as my two powerful lovers established a rhythm, sawing their huge cocks in and out of my stuffed body smoothly, bringing me to one shattering orgasm after another. 


A Blast From the Past



Today I'm a well respected member of the political circle here in Washington D.C. I have the power to get just about anything I want from the movers and the shakers here. I project to the public a very conservative face. I guess that is what I am. Most of my speeches are geared towards the conservative side of things. They say when you're young you tend to be more of a liberal, and as you get older you tend to move to the conservative side. I can saw that is what truly happened to me. 

Although I'm in politics on a national level, most people outside of D.C. don't even know me. I moved here from Big Lake, TX a small little rural town in West Texas, where every one knew me as the town freak. Although I grew up as a Black middle class girl with parents with conservative views, I fucked a lot in my high school days. I guess you can say I got it all out of my system. Today I'm Mrs. Gloria Gejdenson mother of three and the wife of a prominent business man here in D.C. 

After I lived here for five years I got to know a lot of important men by giving many of them what all men want, sex and lots of it, one of those people was Glenn Mavens, he help me get my name change and new S.S. # and the works. So five years after I left Texas I was a new woman. Later that year I got into Georgetown Univ. with the help of someone who really loved the magic I was capable of making in the bedroom.

After I finished my studies and I married my husband a year later and embarked on becoming the woman I am today. I pretty much left my freaky life behind me and forgotten about it, until one night a few weeks ago. My husband had gotten some courtside seats for the Washington Wizards, the pro basketball team here. The game was awesome; it had been years since I had attended a basketball game. In high school I loved it, that's why I become a cheerleader. I didn't care about the cheering; I was enthralled by the game.

After the game was over the kids got too got in the locker room to meet some of the players, I had to stay out because many of them wasn't completely dressed. As I stood out side the locker room I was approached by one of the assistant coaches who were sitting on their bench earlier.

"Excuse me are you waiting for a player?" He said.

"No I'm waiting for my husband and kids." I said.

"Oh okay, have a nice evening."

"Thanks you too."

He walked into the locker room with a puzzled look on his face. About ten minutes later my family walked out with the assistant coach I had talked to. 

"Oh Dan this is my wife Gloria." My husband said.

"Hi Gloria it's nice to meet you." He said.

"Same here Dan." I said. He still had a puzzled look on his face. 

"Ray is something wrong?" I said.

"I'm sorry but you look so familiar, do you have a twin sister in Texas." Ray said.

"No I don't think so, why you say that?"

"You look like a girl I went to school with, her name is Yvonne James." 

"No that's not me, sorry."

"Oh well they say we all have a twin somewhere."

"This is so true."

"Well Mr. Gejdenson it was nice seeing you again and meeting your family."

"Hey call me Dale, Dan."

"You got it, I'll see you later."

As he walked away my mind went back in time and I thought about the guy I went to school with name Dan Bailey, I wondered if it was the same one. On the way home that's all I had on my mind. Once home I waited until my husband was asleep and I hit the internet. I went back and got Dan's last name and ran it through the system, sure enough it was him. He had played basketball in college and a few unproductive years in the NBA. He became an assistant coach with the Wizards two years ago.

Wholly shit my past had stared me in the face and had recognized me. I was distraught and scared at the same time. I didn't want to be exposed, I wasn't that crazy teenager from Big Lake, I was a mother and wife and a productive member of society. 

This couldn't be happening to me. I was finally overtaken by the severity of the situation and I headed to bed. I lay in bed and as I closed my eyes I doze off to sleep and into the memories of that one night that stands out in my high school career.

* * *

I woke up in the middle of the night startled, I had dreamed about one of my sex moments in high school and it seemed so real. I got up and got me a glass of water. My husband was still asleep. I sat at the island in the kitchen and the memories of fucking Bradley came rushing in my head. I tried to get it out of my mind but I couldn't. The more I thought about it the hornier I became.

I tip-toed back upstairs and went to my secret compartment in my walk-in closet and retrieved my best friend Joe (My vibrator) and went back down stairs to the garage. I got in my car and let the seat back and thought about that day in the boy's locker room.

* * * 

It happened one day after we had cheerleading practice. We had gotten done, but I stayed 

around to watch the guys play. A few minutes of watching and I headed to the restroom. The girl's rest room was located two doors down from the boy's locker room. As I walked passed the locker room Dan Bailey was standing in the door.

"Hey Yvonne what's up?" He said.

"Hello Dan, why aren't you on the floor?" I said.

"Oh my dick out grew my jock and the straps broke so I had to put on another one."

"Yeah right, I bet you don't even need a jock."

"What are you say? Are you saying I'm not packing?"

"So how big is it?"

He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the locker room and sat me on the bench. He pulled his shorts down revealing his jock. I reach in and pulled his cock out and stroked it as I looked up at him.

"Oh yes this is nice. You want me to put it in my mouth don't you?"

He nodded yes and looking up at him I eased his cock into my mouth, the sweaty salty tasted was appetizing indeed. I slurped and sucked on his thick young cock for ten minutes. He picked me up and turned me around and pulled my panties down. I got on the bench on my knees and braced my self by leaning forward against the lockers 

I felt his cock touch my pussy, when suddenly we heard the rest of the team running to the locker room. He grabbed me and we went to the back in the training room. He was trying to get me out through the back door of the training room. But I stopped and took all my clothes off.

"Fuck me now, fuck me right here." I said.

"What if someone come in here?" He said

"I don't care, but if someone comes in I'll fuck them too."

That's all he needed, he bend me over the training table and pushed cock up in me as I clutched the other side of the table. His sweaty body was slapping against my body and I could feel beads of sweat cascading from his body and dropping on my back. He pushed all he had up in me and my moans and groans got louder. He grabbed my right leg and put it on the table and put his right hand in front of my leg and lean against me I fucked my pussy with vengeance. Without realizing it my moans began to summon players from the locker room.

With cock buried deep in me, Tim and Larry came in and stood in front of me.

"Bro what's up, is this all yours or community property?" Larry said. 

"Get in where you fit in." Dan said.

They both took their cock out and fed them to me; I alternated sucking and stroking bout their cocks. Dan's cock ripple in my wet not so tight pussy, he slammed three hard strokes up in me then pulled out and shot his man liquid over my back. Larry came around and put his five inches of cut cock in my drenched pussy, as I took Tim in my mouth and suck his cock with the sole mission of making him cum.

"Oh God I've wanted to fuck you for a long time Yvonne." Larry said.

"Yes Larry it's your pussy, make it hurt, fuck me deep."

"Yes take this big cock, you cock lover, take it deep baby."

As I sucked on Time cock, I saw the rest of the team come in they had their cocks in their hands like it was a pussy assault weapon. Larry grabbed my hips and pulled me up and back, he fell back onto a small bench with his cock still up in me. Tim came over and put his cock back in my mouth. I took Steve cock with my right hand and Ronnie's with my left and started to jerk them off as I sucked Tim's cock.

Larry let out an "I'm cumin" so I jumped up and turned my back to the guys and sucked Larry's cock. As his cum splashed inside my mouth I felt a cock entered my pussy. I swallowed all Larry's cum. I looked over my shoulder and Steve was the one all up in me. Tim walked around in front of me and stroked his cock until his cum slammed against my face as his cum assaulted my face. 

Steve pulled out of me and spread cum over my ass as I rubbed my pussy. Ronnie grabbed a towel and wiped the cum from my body and leaned me over the table and kicked my legs open. 

"She's ready for you Sidney." He said.

"Yes I'm ready Sidney, fuck me with you fat cock." I said.

Sidney put cock in me if though he was mad at me; he started to fuck me with the precision of a jack hammer, hard, fast and furious. Ronnie, Rodney and William was in front of me jerking themselves when I took Ronnie in my mouth and within seconds he cum coated my throat. Seconds later Rodney and William hit each side of my face with their man juice. Sidney cock dropped out of me and he came around in front of me and shoved his cock in my mouth. 

Don with his long skinny cock in his hand walked to the back of me and fed my pussy. Sidney cock exploded in my mouth as he held my head down on his cock gagging me and sending cum trickling out the corners of my mouth and down to my chin as I tried unsuccessfully to consume all his cum. Don was quick and to the point, he only got in a few strokes before his cum found the crack of my ass and slithered down and over my engorged pussy lips.

Anthony, Ron and Harvey stood stroking their cocks. I looked at them with my "I want some cock in my mouth look" and said. 

"Okay boys, what do you three want me to do to you?"

"I want to fuck you. Anthony said.

"I want to fuck you too." Ron said.

"I'm going to jerk off on you." Harvey.

I told Anthony to get on the table; I got on top of him with my back to him and rode his meaty cock. Meanwhile Ron and Harvey were hand spanking their cocks with speed. I got off Anthony and stood up and pulled him to the edge of the table with his legs hanging over the end. I sat back down on his cock the same way as before, but this time I leaned back against his chest and opened my legs as Ron watched my pussy invasion take place. Anthony was only bringing six inches of needle cock to the table and I needed more girth up in my.

"Ron put your cock in my pussy." I said.

"What, how I'm I suppose to do that?

"Come over here."

He walked over and I grabbed his cock and stroked it and told him not to worry just put it in. Put it in is exactly what he did. Oh my God the sensation of having two cocks in my pussy at the same time was unbelievable. Those two cocks fuck me with the power of a masterful cock giver. The excitement caused me to try to grab Harvey's cock, but I couldn't, but he surprised me by getting up on the table and standing in front of me, and feeding his short but very, very thick cock.

He gripped my head and fast fucked my fast, interrupting my natural breathing patterns by trying to gag me with his throat gagging cock. He held true to his wants when he pulled his cock away from me and stroked cum all over my face. I rubbed his cum into my skin and licked my finger enjoying the sensational taste of it.

Anthony and Ron were still beating up my pussy. After about another 15 min I felt their cocks jerking on their way to ejaculation, Ron tried to get up, but I grabbed him by his shoulder.

"No don't take it out, cum inside me please, I want to feel both of your cum in me." 

As I finished talking, jets of warm cum squirted inside my pussy, smacking the sides and the front of my pussy walls. They continued to fucking me until their now little cocks slipped out of my cock beaten swollen pussy. I got up and their cum dropped out of me onto the floor and the rest slithered down my inner thighs. They got up to leave, but before they could make it out, I heard a loud voice in the doorway. I looked over and it was coach Sprigs.

"Ron, Anthony what the hell is going on here? Yvonne what do you think you're doing?"

The two of them ran and left me there to take the wrath of Coach Sprigs. Now I really didn't mind being there with him, I had dreamed often about being naked with him fucking me. He was our young sexy boys' basketball coach. I wanted him to fuck me from the first time I saw him at practice the year before. He slammed the door behind the guys.

"Yvonne was this idea yours?" He said.

"Yes it was." I said.

"No one made you do anything against your will in here."

"No it was all me."

"Well I hope you got what you wanted."

"Not really, but almost."

"So what did you not get?"

I walked closer to him and clutched his cock and kissed him, he backed away and put his palms up to me for me to stop. I walk towards him. 

"Coach, I've been fuck every where I've wanted to but one place. I've saved that place for you." 

He looked at me like a deer caught in head lights. I whispered in his ear.

"I want you to fuck me in my ass." 

I didn't wait for a response I dropped to my knees and began to mouth fuck his cock. His cock was about 4 inches soft and uncut I took all of him in my mouth. After a couple of minutes his cock had out grown my mouth. Those 4 inches had turned in to 8 inches of manly cock. Hard he got behind me and pushed me forward with his forearm on the back of my neck. He shoved his cock in my soaked pussy for lubrication, he put two fingers in his mouth then inserted the in my ass. My tight virgin ass took a minute to accommodate his fingers.

I looked up and the entire team was standing there looking at me about to get ass fucked by there coach. His cock well lubed he pulled with a thud and drilled my virgin ass with his huge drill bit. He grabbed my shoulders and bucked his cock deep in my ass.The pain was out of this world, and the pleasure of fucking the man every woman and young girl wanted to fuck was pure pleasure. I reach under and feverishly played with my clit. His strong hands held me captive the way his cock was holding my ass captive. 

Coach ass fucked me for another 15 minutes before he blast his wonderful load up my ass, as he pulled out his cum seeped out and I felt it slide out of my ass and down over my pussy. As he placed his cock back in his pants and the guys walked away, I slide my hand between my legs and rubbed his cum all over my pussy. I put my fingers in my mouth to savor the wonderful cum gift he had given me. I put my clothes back on and went out the back door. I couldn't believe I had finally done it. 

* * * 

The sound of the vibrator startled me; again it all seemed so real. Joe had my pussy wet, and I could feel my juices sliding down my pussy and hitting the seat. I got up and out of the car and stumbled back into the house. I made it to my bed and my husband was awake. He caught me clutching the vibrator. So I had to explain to him where I was, because he knew what I had done. He didn't say anything after I told him I needed to get one and I didn't want to wake him.

I eventually fell asleep and slept like a log. I dreamed about the time I like Coach Sprigs eat my pussy before a road game during my senior year. When I wake up it seem real to me so real my thighs were wet, I looked down at my thighs and my husband had a mouthful of my pussy. 

Now that's another story to be told later. Oh by the way the Wizards play tonight and I'm going to the game, but I'm going alone. 



A Blast From the Past



Introducing Mike Browne...

Mike Browne was not one to frequent bars, especially bars like this one, but a lot had changed in the last few years for this 57 year old insurance agent.

His daughters had both graduated from college and were married, and as he settled into the life of an empty-nester with his wife, it became more and more difficult to keep living a lie. It was a lie that he had managed to live for the 30 years of his marriage, but when he finally came to grips with the fact that while he liked and admired his wife, he didn't love her. Not the way she deserved to be loved.

"I'm gay, or at least I think I am. Probably always have been," Mike told Emma one night, and his wife's response was not what he expected.

"Oh," Emma said softly. "I always suspected as much."

As it turned out, Emma had a secret of her own.

"I've had several affairs of my own over the years," Emma admitted. "I guess I didn't consider it cheating since the affairs were with other women."

Mike Browne hadn't really been with another man since college, but the yearning had never left him. It had gotten worse when their daughters had been dating, because Mike would find himself lusting after their boyfriends. 

With these revelations that Mike and Emma shared, their split was amicable and quick, with none of the bad-mouthing and ill feelings that often accompanied divorces. Now Mike was on his own, free to do whatever he wanted.

Mike was in good shape for a guy nearing 60, and while he was raring to make up for lost time, it wasn't easy to make the adjustment. Furthermore, Mike soon discovered that he wasn't attracted to men of his generation, finding himself drawn more to college age guys. 

Maybe it was because he still thought of himself as being that age, having had many wonderful experiences with fellow students back in the late 60's and early 70's when he was young.

Nothing wrong with that, Mike reasoned, but so far he hadn't been able to find any young fellows who had a hankering for a guy his age. That changed one early evening at The Waterworks, a bar in downtown Albany that Mike had never visited before. 

****

Chapter One: It was Todd.

It was sheer luck that I saw him first, because judging by his reaction when I came around the bar and sat next to him, if he had seen me first he would have bolted.

I had recognized Todd Connors right away, because when you live next door to somebody for all those years, they become as familiar as your own family. Having watched Todd grow up, from being a grubby little guy rooting around in his sandbox to the tall and studious looking young man now nervously looking around the bar, I was stunned to see him in a place like this.

Not as stunned as Todd was when I slid onto the stool next to him, because he practically jumped in the air when he glanced over to see his old neighbor smiling at him.

"Mr. Browne?" Todd yelped, looking like a rat trapped in a maze.

"Mike," I corrected, sticking out my hand. "Good to see you again, Todd."

"What are you doing here?" Todd asked.

"Same thing you are, I guess," I said, nodding at the bottle of Smithwicks in front of him. "You're 21 already?"

"19," Todd whispered after making sure the bartender was out of earshot. "Fake proof."

"Your secret is safe with me," I said, squeezing his leg under the bar.

"I meant, I didn't think that you were - you know."

"I guess I didn't know myself," I told my former neighbor. "Got tired of pretending I was something I wasn't. Do you frequent this place?"

"Never been here before," Todd said.

"Me neither."

"Wish I knew that you were - you know," Todd mumbled. "Gay. I can usually tell."

"I guess I fooled a lot of people," I said.

"Can I tell you something?" Todd asked.

"Sure."

"I've always had the hots for you," Todd confessed. "In the summer, when you used to be out on your deck and in the pool, I would be up in my room jerking off while looking at you. Stupid, huh?"

"No," I said. "I figured that you were up there studying all the time, seeing as how you were the Valedictorian in high school."

"I did a lot of studying, but sometimes I got distracted. I'm glad you aren't offended."

"Offended?" I scoffed. "I'm flattered that a young guy would find an old guy like me attractive."

"I like older men," Todd said, blushing. "Guys my age don't do anything for me."

"Oh really? That's funny because I feel the same way."

"You do?" Todd said, startled at my confession. "Oh man, when I think of all those days stroking myself while looking at your hairy chest, and dreaming about what was under your trunks."

"Well, you were kind of young back then, so I can't say that I thought about you like that," I reminded him. "Although you look just like you did back when I lived next door to you."

"I missed you after you moved out," Todd said. "Didn't know why you left."

"Now you do," I told him, and Todd nodded and exhaled, which I suspect was caused by my hand returning to Todd's slender thigh. "I think I've had enough of this place."

"Me too," Todd said, draining his beer and jumping out of his seat.

***

Chapter Two: In the car.

"I live down here but have a roommate," Todd told me after we got outside.

"I live in Clifton Park now," I explained to Todd as we hopped into my car.

"Fifteen minutes," Todd sighed. "I've waited this long, I suppose that I can handle that, although..."

Todd's hand slid onto my lap as I turned the ignition on, and when his hand found my cock hard and pinned to my right side, we both groaned.

"Oh man," Todd said as he felt my stiff member. "If I wake up and this was a dream I'm going to be pissed off."

"Gonna be tough to drive like this," I reminded Todd. "Hate to get into an accident."

"Then don't drive yet," Todd said, looking around the sidewalks, and seeing nobody in the vicinity, unbuckled his seat belt and dove over to me.

I hit the seat adjustment to give Todd room, and despite the cramped quarters he was working in, he managed to pull my erection out through the fly of my trousers.

"Beautiful," Todd groaned before his mouth took me in.

For about 30 seconds Todd worked over my cock furiously, his lips going right down to the base of my cock, which is rather average in length but rather thick. Bringing his mouth slowly back up to the tip of my member, Todd nibbled at my foreskin and tongued the dripping and tender opening before letting his mouth sliding down again.

I was on the verge of cumming when Todd straightened back up, leaving me very aroused and wanting more.

"That's to keep you interested in me on the way to your place," Todd said as I put myself away, with a lot more difficulty than there was in taking it out.

"I was plenty interested in you before that," I informed Todd as I pulled out on Central Avenue. "Not nice to tease me like that. I'll get you back though."

"Can't wait," Todd said, returning my grin and holding on tight as I made record time for the 15 mile commute. 

***

Chapter Three: Identical boxes.

"Home not-so-sweet home," I remarked as I swung into Twin Lakes, the apartment complex that I had called home since the divorce.

"Seems like a nice place," Todd remarked as we swung around the circle to my building.

"A bunch of identical boxes inside of bigger boxes," I explained.

"Better than my place," Todd said. "Our place is like a slum."

"Is your roommate gay?"

"Yes."

"Are you and him - you know?"

"No, because he is a she," Todd said with a laugh. "Works out well for us that way."

After parking, I walked with Todd along the path, checking him out as we made our way up the stairs. Todd was a little taller than me - about

three inches more than my 5'10" - but was very slender, probably weighing no more than 150 pounds, which meant that I outweighed him by about 25 or 30 pounds.

Todd's hair was long, curly and blond, like it had been for as long as I could remember, and while he was built like a model he wasn't strikingly handsome. He looked a little nerdish and still had a baby-face, which made me feel a bit strange until I recalled what he had done with my cock back in the car. That made any guilt disappear, as did the sight of his cute ass in those snug jeans of his as I walked behind him.

"Nice," Todd commented as we went into the apartment.

"Care for a drink?" I asked, hoping that the answer was no.

Todd shook his head and smiled as he came up to me, whispering "I know what I want."

Todd's fingers flew down the row of buttons on my shirt, and after he pulled it off of me he moaned while raking his fingers through the mat of hair that covered my chest. I hoped that the dusting of gray that had appeared recently didn't turn Todd off, and judging by the way that Todd bowed his head into the pelt it didn't seem to.

I stroked Todd's sandy locks while leaning back against the wall, feeling the pressure of Todd's teeth on my nipple, gently nibbling on both of them while he undid my belt. As my pants went down to my ankles Todd kept licking and sucking my nipples, his leg rubbing into my crotch as he did.

Todd lifted my arm by the wrist and buried his face in my armpit, causing me to squirm and moan as I felt his tongue working around the jungle of hair while his teeth and lips kept nibbling away. My cock was so hard and throbbing that it felt like it was going to tear through my boxer shorts, so it was merciful that Todd unclasped them.

I managed to maneuver Todd a few steps to the right, where my bed awaited us. I hadn't made it that morning, which would save me the trouble of pulling the covers down, but there was the matter of getting Todd unwrapped first.

After I kicked my pants off of my ankles, I grabbed the bottom of Todd's' t-shirt and lifted it off of him. His body was even more lithe and lean that I had imagined, his pale chest smooth and hairless and his nipples tiny and pink. I pinched them and gave them a kiss before kneeling down and undoing his belt.

Even through the jeans I could see the outline of Todd's cock, my eyes following the bulge that stretched over to his pocket. After working his jeans down, I found the most crowded tighty-whiteys I had even seen. The bulge that his cock created in the cramped cotton made it clear that Todd was no kid, and as my hand ran along the length of the bulge I was stunned my the size of him.

I carefully pulled the briefs away and down, and as he did Todd's cock sprang out at me, wildly swinging around as I ducked to get his underwear off, but never taking my eyes off of his cock, which was breathtaking.

Todd's manhood was built like the rest of him. Long and lean - absurdly long, and while his penis was very slender, the length of it was amazing.

I wrapped both of my hands around the shaft of Todd's circumcised dick, and noticed that despite the size of my beefy paws, they only covered a little more than half of the length of it. The gumdrop-sized head of his member had a pearl of pre-cum on it, and after I licked the tip of it clean I took it into my mouth.

It had been years since I had experienced the joy of having a cock in my mouth, and I hoped that it was like riding a bike in that I hadn't forgotten. As my lips slid down the long, pale tube, I could feel Todd's organ reacting, with the blood surging through it.

He tasted so sweet, and as I began to move my mouth up and down as much of his cock that I could take, I slipped one hand off of the shaft and brought it down to Todd's balls. The orbs hung low and a long and wrinkled pouch that was hairless, as was much of Todd's body.

His calves had only the lightest dusting of pale hairs on them, and the rest of him was smooth, except for a little nest of hairs above his dick and sparse wisps of hair under his arms. This turned me on, like everything else about Todd did, and as I continued to suck on his dick I heard Todd's voice.

"Mister," Todd started to day before correcting himself. "Mike. I can't - I'm gonna."

I felt his cock lurch a second before the first jet of cum flew down my throat. I swallowed it, along with the series of spurts that were accompanied by Todd moaning, "Oh!" each time. He kept coming and coming, and I struggled to keep letting it slide down my throat without choking.

Finally, Todd's orgasm ended, and I let his cock get soft in my mouth. After I had drained him completely, I let his flaccid dick go and let Todd help me to my feet. 

***

Chapter Four: My turn.

Todd eased me down to the bed and climbed down to join me, grabbing my erect cock as he did. He nibbled on my foreskin before peeling it back, exposing the taut glans before letting his mouth engulf it. His lips rode down to the bush that surrounded it, and I could feel the tip of me against his throat as he wiggled his head back and forth.

My balls weren't neglected, as Todd gave them each a through sucking before returning to my cock. Up and down his head went, and it wasn't long before I was cumming. Todd drank my cum like he was dying of thirst, and as I came in his mouth I tried to remember the last time I had such a satisfying orgasm. 

Todd curled up next to me for a while, stroking the hair on my body, which he apparently found as erotic as I did his smoothness. When he rolled over onto his back and looked at the ceiling, I rolled onto my side and stroked Todd's chest.

Glancing down, I found myself chuckling when I saw Todd's dick in it's relaxed state, which bore no resemblance to the full engorged model that I had just had in my mouth.

"What's so funny?" Todd asked.

"I'm not laughing at you, babe," I said, taking Todd's very wrinkled and very little stem between my fingers. "I can't believe this."

"I know," Todd said, covering his face. "It's embarrassing how skinny it is."

"Not that, Todd," I said. "It's just that some guys are showers and others are growers, and you, my friend, are definitely a grower."

I stretched the little wrinkled stem, amazed at the elasticity of his organ, and after a few pulls I could feel it starting to come to life.

"Amazing," I said as his cock got stiffer and longer with every pull, and soon the tiny stem that couldn't have been more than 2 or 3 inches to start with had blossomed to what I had first seen. "You've got to be almost twice as long as me."

"I like yours better," Todd declared, returning the affection to I was giving his cock. "I know where I would like to have this big boy go."

"I'm afraid that I'm not as resilient as you are, seeing as how I'm an old man," I reminded. "In the meantime, if you wanted to do that to me, I wouldn't put up a fight or anything."

***

Chapter Five: Dip stick. 

"Not all of it," I cautioned Todd as he pulled his finger out from my anus.

"I would never hurt you," Todd assured me. "I have a feeling that this won't last long, no matter how hard I try. Your back is as hairy as the rest of you, and that turns me on like you wouldn't believe."

Todd climbed behind me, and when I looked over at the dresser mirror he looked like a praying mantis, all arms and legs as he crouched over me, that absurdly long cock glistening with lubricant as Todd brought it to my puckered ring.

"Oh!" I moaned as I felt his cock penetrate me, and while it wasn't that much thicker than his finger had been, it was a whole lot longer."

"You okay Mike?" Todd asked as he leaned over me."

"Yeah," I grunted. "Keep going."

It not only didn't hurt, it felt exquisite, and as Todd kept gently working more and more of his dick into me, I tried to imagine how much of it I could take.

"Sorry," Todd said when I let out a little yelp when he hit the wall.

"It's okay," I gasped as Todd pulled his cock back out of me as slowly as it had put it in. "Oh man, that is so good."

It had been so long that I had forgotten how good this could be, and while I didn't know whether it was because it had been decades since I had experienced this, or whether Todd's unique tool was responsible, the fact was that I was getting off on this.

Todd kept slowly sliding his cock in and out of my ass, nearly extricating himself completely before impaling me one again in the same incredibly slow and tender way. Todd's arms came around me as he brought his body against mine, and when his hand slid down and grabbed my cock, he groaned.

"Oh man, you're hard again," Todd exclaimed.

Not for long, unfortunately, because almost as soon as Todd's hand grabbed my cock, the combination of his fist wrapped around me cock and the sweet sensation of his cock working in and out of me did me in.

"Argh!" I moaned as my cock sprayed all over the sheet below me, and I had just stopped ejaculating when Todd groaned himself.

With just the tip of his dick inside my anus, I felt the warmth of his orgasm as he coated my bowels with his hot cum. After he stopped cumming, I collapsed onto the bed, and Todd crumpled down along with me, both of us laughing.

"I usually last longer than this," Todd said with a giggle. "I swear. It's just that I've never been so turned on by any body in my life as I am with you."

"Same here," I admitted. "You've got me feeling your age."

"Out of curiosity, how much of that dip stick of yours did you manage to get inside of me?" I asked. "Half?"

"Just about all of it," Todd said with a smile. "I couldn't believe it. Once you got loosened up you had it all. I figured if I was hurting you you would say something."

"I was feeling something, and judging by the mess I'm laying in, it wasn't pain," I assured Todd.

"Well, since you've been able to get it up twice already - not bad for an allegedly 'old man' by the way - I hoping that you've got a third one in you, because I think what you left in the sheets was supposed to go someplace else," Todd reminded me as he rolled over onto his stomach.

"It might take all night," I warned him, slapping his pale little butt gently.

"My first class isn't until 10 tomorrow morning," Todd informed me.

"In that case," I said, climbing up to my knees and parted his cheeks, exposing the tiny pink puckered ring that was as hairless and innocent looking as the rest of him. "Maybe we could take a shower, and I could call and get a pizza delivered. Who knows, by then maybe?"

I left the question open, and after I jiggled his low-hanging balls while giving his balloon knot a quick lick, we went into the shower. For the record, the pizza was mushroom and rather ordinary, my cock most certainly did rise again, and Todd's ass was every bit as sweet as the rest of him.

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A Blast From The Past



It had been about five years since Piper had seen her ex boyfriend Ryan. They tried being friends after the break up and it worked for a while until he got a job transfer that moved him from San Fransisco to London England. They eventually lost touch, but in a few hours after all these years they will finally see each other once again. Her best friend Amy was getting married and she was going to be the Maid of Honor. She was really excited about it. She had been best friends with Amy since they had been six years old and couldn't imagine anyone better for her than Drew .

"Hey Pipe," Amy chirped as she almost skipped into the living room, her arms full of Bridal magazines."

"Amy more of those? Seriously? How many do you need?" she asked her laughing.

"Piper, I have to have everything perfect for my wedding. Everything"

"It will be, everything in your life is always perfect" she said flatly. She was always so jealous of Amy, she always got what she wanted, not saying she was a spoiled brat or anything but it just seemed that luck was always on her side, she worked her ass off for everything she got and deserved it all. But couldn't she pass some of the good luck onto her.

"Do me a favor babe?" Amy asked her looking up from her book.

"What?"

"Can you go pick up Ryan at the airport?"

"Ryan?" she asked shocked. "As in my Ryan? I mean my ex boyfriend Ryan?"

"What other Ryan is there?"

"For what? Why is he coming here? Why me? I haven't talked to in in years"

"Because Drew and I have an appointment and he's Drew's best friend, he's coming into help us with the wedding."

"Uhh I guess I can, but what do I say to him?"

"Piper just be your usual charming self, Ryan will be just as nervous as you."

"So he damn well ought to be Amy, he's the one who cheated on me. You know I have never forgiven him for it. Just when I think things couldn't get any better between us he drops the bombshell that he was sleeping with Daisy for the last few months of our relationship.. I thought we were going to be just like you, everything planned, mapped out and we'd always be together."

"Pip, does it matter? This is about what I want right now and it wouldn't be the same without Ryan."

"Fine fine, I'll go get him when is his flight coming in?

"About an hour" so you better get a move on.

"Thanks for the warning Amy" she sighed, got up grabbed her keys and walked out the door, heading to pick up the one man she hated the most, and the one she couldn't picture her life without.

She got in her SUV and placed a CD in the player, ramping up the volume. She wanted to try and drown out her thoughts. She drove to the airport slowly. What would normally take her twenty minutes to her forty five. She parked the car and walked slowly to arrivals.

She was scared to death to see Ryan again, how was she going to react? How was he going to? She didn't want to ruin Amy's wedding with them fighting. No she had to be the adult here, put their feelings behind them and try to show a united front for the sake of Amy. Her stomach was in knots as a swarm of passengers came into the arrivals lounge.

"Piper?" Ryan asked shockingly

"Hi Ryan long time no see." She gulped.

"What the hell are you doing here? Wheres Amy?"

"She's too busy planning the final details of the Wedding Ryan so it's looks like you are stuck with me. All I need to know is where you are heading and I'll take you there. You don't have to say anything, I'm not happy about this either."

"Well all she had to do was tell me to take a cab and I would have she didn't have to send you to get me." he said snippy.

"Look Ryan, we're going to have to get along at least in front of Amy and Drew, we can't ruin their wedding because of our past. Which is totally your fault to begin with."

"Whatever Piper. Just get me to the hotel. I don't want to make a scene right here and I am sure as hell you don't either."

"Whatever Ryan, which hotel is it?"

"Renaissance" he stated plainly.

"Fine that's not that far from here, come on lets go and get this over with."

"Pipe, can't we talk about this. I told you endless times I was sorry."

"Ryan that means shit. You screwed her behind my back, not just once but countless times. Do you realize how much it hurt me?"

"It was a big mistake Pipe, look I know its not enough but I really am sorry, just come up to my room we'll have a drink and talk, please?"

"Fine, and you're right its not enough, I can't forgive you."

Silence swept over them as they headed to his hotel. It wasn't too far and Piper was grateful of her radio. She reached over and switched it on, turning it down from the full volume she'd had it on earlier.

"You are looking great Piper how have things been with you?"

"I'm fine. Things are good."

He laughed, "You never were a great liar Pipe were you? Come on, talk to me."

"Why? It's not like you wanted to keep in touch in the last five years." She replied with a bitter tone, keeping her eyes focused on the road.

"Look Piper, I am just trying to talk to you, you know make conversation. Since when have you been so shut down?"

"Since the day I walked in on you and her screwing in our bed!"

"Look Pipe, I'm not sure what to say"

"Don't say a thing, just shut up."

"Fine," he replied as they pulled up into the hotel parking lot. "So are you still going to come in or do I take it as red that you aren't?"

"I will, we need to set some boundaries about this wedding. We need get some things straight. Look I'll go park the car and you check yourself in and wait for me before you storm off to your room or I'm leaving, you got me?"

"Wow you really turned into a cold hearted bitch didn't you" he snarled. "Of course I"ll wait for you, hurry up I really need a beer."

"Only when it come to you Ryan."

"How many times do I have to say I am sorry to you? I really am sorry about everything. I fucked up, I know I did. Do you have to keep rubbing it in?" He shouted as he got out of the car and slammed the door. She sat there for a few minutes and rested her head on the steering wheel, tears falling down her long lashes and landing on her lap as memories came flooding back to her. She still loved him, she always knew that but was really hit with those feelings when she saw him again, but she just couldn't come out and tell him, she feels that she needed to punish him. To make him pay for fucking around with one of their best friends. She wiped her eyes and drove to a spot near the entrance. She turned off the engine and got out, slamming the door behind her.

They just sat there in his room for about ten minutes downing beers but both not saying a word. Both knew what they really wanted but neither going to make a move on it

"Piper," he started breaking the silence, "I never stopped thinking about you. I always regretted what happened. I was younger, stupid and a complete loser. You didn't deserve me anyway."

"You're right I didn't deserve you" She spat back at him and then softened a bit. "I never stopped thinking about you either Ryan, I've been with a few other men but I always compare them to you, and no one ever lives up to you."

"I'm so sorry Piper. I was a complete idiot. There hasn't been anyone since to be honest. I regret everyday what I did."

"Are you shitting me Ryan? If you never stopped thinking about me why did you never try to contact me?"

"I don't deserve you" he started. "And I called Amy and she said that you had moved on with other guys and to please just leave you alone that you wanted nothing to do with me."

"I hated you for what you did Ryan but right now I hate her more for dropping me in it, asking me to take care of you."

"Look Pipe if you don't want to be here then just leave. I'm not stopping you. I said I'm sorry, what more do you want from me?"

She downed yet another beer before she answered him, feeling the buzz bubbling over into drunk. "Show me just how sorry you are Ryan" she straddled his lap and began suckling on his neck. Totally surprising Ryan.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked her as he moved his head back to look at her, "Or is it the beer talking and you're gonna regret it as soon as it's over?"

"I've wanted to do this for a long time Ryan, it's just that the beer is helping me admit it"

"Good because I want it more than anything in the world." He admitted to her too.

"Ryan I want you." she moaned grinding against his ever swelling penis lodged inside his jeans, begging to be released. "Fuck me Ryan, take me, make me yours. Make me cum for hours."

"Piper, what the hell happened to you? I never remember you being like this baby," he moaned as he pushed her up off him.

"Ryan?" she said, suddenly pissed he was spurning her.

"Pipe," he replied and captured the bottom of her tee-shirt, lifting it up and over her head. "You're sure?"

"I'm sure," she sighed as she quivered, feeling his hands graze her skin for the first time in years. "Here let me help you babe" she said seductively as she unclasped her bra and threw it across the room. Her breasts now free for him to explore. He pulled her back onto his lap as he sat down and took a nipple into his waiting mouth.

"God have I missed these beauties, I think they've gotten bigger, even better."

She pushed her nipple further into his greedy mouth and smiled to herself. She was getting just what she wanted, boy had she missed, him.

She grind-ed her sopping wet pussy against his hardening cock as he continued his attack on her breasts. "Ryan, is this crazy?" She asked him.

"The only thing that's crazy Pipe is the fact that we've been apart for far too long,"

"I can't be away from you again Ryan, fuck me, God fuck my brains out," she pleaded with him, "I want to feel you inside me again. I want to feel your hardness fill me." she said freeing his swollen cock from his pants, as she did so it sprang to attention. "I see you want the same thing!"

"Piper," he moaned as he watched her slide off his lap and capture his dick in her mouth. She started to swirl the tip of her tongue around the tip of his dick, collecting his pre-cum and she swallowed it before licking her lips.

"You don't know how long I have been craving you." she said looking deep into his eyes then devouring him once again.

"I'm beginning to work it out Piper," he groaned as she started to take him into her mouth deeper and deeper. "Oh god have I missed this mouth, take me all, deep throat baby, deep throat me."

She did as he asked and took him all the way and back again, slowly and purposefully.

"Pick up the pace a little there Pipe? Suck me harder" He ordered bucking his hips so he forced his cock all the way to the back of her throat. She pulled off him,

"What is this Ryan? I think you are getting a little too ahead of yourself."

"You never were one for doing things slowly, what got into you Piper?"

"It's been so long Ryan that I want to enjoy this moment, I want to take my time."

"Well I'm not going anywhere, you got me till the wedding" he said moaning in pleasure as she started her sickeningly slow attack again.

"Pipe, baby. This isn't working for me." He said pushing her off him, "Let me pleasure you."

"I can't argue with that," she said smiling as he picked her up and walked her over to the bed. "How have I missed your tongue, you surely know how to work it right." She giggled.

He placed her onto his hotel room bed and roughly parted her legs. He licked his lips at the thought of delving into her sweet little honey pot but decided to tease her and make her twinge with anticipation just like she did to him. He slowly ran his hands lightly caressing her inner thigh all the way down her feet, the even slower back up and to the other leg.

"Stop teasing me Ryan," she panted wanting nothing more than the feel of wither his tongue or his dick inside her right then. She was starting to feel impatient.

"As you said its been too long, I want to make this last," he looked up grinning at her. "Good things comes to those who wait, they say patience is a virtue." He slowly picked up her right leg and licked all the way from her foot up to her inner thigh slowly, until he was staring straight into her wanton sex. "Wow you smell heavenly, I can't wait to taste you again"

He didn't have to wait, she couldn't stand it anymore, Piper leaned up, grabbed the back of his head and shoved his head straight into her pussy. He felt triumphant as he knew his teasing has paid off. He'd waited so long to taste her again and his tongue went straight into her center. He rolled his tongue and penetrated her.. She let her head fall back in delight and she started to pinch and squeeze her nipples. "Go on fuck me with your tongue Ryan." she groaned. "You feel so good, holy hell." His tongue pushed right into the center of her and back. He wrapped his lips around her and started to drink the juice she was leaking. He reached up to find her DD tits and tweeked and squeezed her nipples with the intensity that he sucked on her swollen clit. "Oh God Ryan, do you know what you are doing to me?"

He pulled away and replied, "Making you cum Piper, making you cum all over my face." He pushed his head back down between her legs and licked like a man possessed. Her head flew back and she could feel her eyes going in the back of her head as she screamed out his name as loud as she could. She never felt anything so hot before. He moved away from her pussy, she moaned in disappointment.

"You can have too much of a good thing," Ryan teased her as his hands wrapped themselves underneath her bum and he cupped the cheeks. "I have missed this cute little kitty." He ran his thumbs up the inside of her slit and his left one started to rub her engorged clit, slowly and gently.

"Fuck me Ryan, please God fuck me. I've missed your cock deep inside me."

"Not yet Piper, I want to pleasure you my way before I give into your demands. That way you will be begging me to screw you." He grinned at her and captured her lips with his, letting her taste her scent on him. As the kiss deepened he let his hand wander and it found its way to her slit and he slid 3 fingers in easily massaging her pussy as he massaged her tongue with his. Ever so slowly.

"Enough Ryan," she gasped as she broke away from his tongue, I want to feel you inside of me before I go mad with desire."

With that he plunged his whole fist deep into her hitting her cervix. "You never specified what part of me you wanted inside you!"

"Your dick you jackass" she moaned although he was giving her pleasure, wonderful pleasure but all she wanted right then was his dick plunged deep into her womanhood and fucked like a rabid animal.

"My dick in your ass?" he laughed, prolonging her wait.

"Maybe later, but right now in want it in my pussy." She moaned as he carried on his fisting of her. She grabbed onto the sheets of the bed and held on so tight her knuckles went white. She could feel her orgasm start to build, Ryan must have felt it as well because he slowed his pace so not to throw her over the edge already. He smiled wickedly and pulled his fist completely from her before kissing her passionately, his tongue dancing with hers.

"Do you want me to love you again Piper?" he whispered lustily.

"Yes oh God yes" she nodded. "Fuck my pussy baby, please it aches for your dick."

"Then take me," he said and pushed his rock hard dick into her sopping hole, showing her no mercy as she cried out his name in ecstasy.

It didn't take long before her body was being rocked by her first of many orgasms that night. "God I'm cumming, I'm gonna cum. Make me cum baby," she screamed out in complete and utter pleasure and she moved her hand and ravaged her clit as he held onto her waist and pounded his cock deep and hard into her pussy. "Ryan I missed this so fucking much. Send me to heaven baby, make me come again and again."

"Your wish is my command baby. I've missed this too." He fucked her to heaven and back again. She exploded in orgasm more than once and he still kept going. Wanting to make up all the his wrong doings. Just when he was on the verge of his orgasm he thought of something to calm it, just so it would last.

"Don't leave me again Ryan."

"Right now I'm not going anywhere Piper," he said as he thrust himself into her once more before he realized he couldn't hold back any longer and finally let himself go. "I could do this all night, for the rest of my life."

"Ryan," she moaned, "Let's just live for the moment, anything we'll figure out later."

He didn't say anything, he just kissed her, entwining is tongue with hers. She felt she was glowing, she had just what she wanted, Ryan back in her life.



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A Blast From The Past



They seemed to pound into my aching, tortured body for an eternity before, almost as if by some strange choreography they erupted deep within my writhing body, triggering an orgaxzm in me so intense that I actually blacked out, slipping into blissful, peaceful darkness. 

I awoke sometime later, nestled between my two powerful lovers who smiled down at me, happy for my return to the land of the living. As I smiled back at them, I realized that at least the next time my husband called, I would have something to talk about that he might be interested in hearing, that is if I decided to talk to him.