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Clean Me

By: weyland



"Clean me," she said.

"No."

"WHAT? How dare you? I told you to clean me Sissy. Now do it."

"No."

"Clean me or get your worthless ass out."

"You sure?"

"You heard me. You clean my pussy right now or get out."

"Done." I said, and without another word I gathered my pillow and my book and started for the guest room.

"And just where do you think you're going?" she demanded.

"I'm going to stay in our guest room until I can find an apartment. I'll start looking on Monday and I should be out of here within a week. On Monday I'll also make an appointment with a divorce lawyer. You should be hearing from him in a few days to arrange for the division of assets. You should probably find yourself an attorney as well."

My wife looked stunned. "You said that this was what you wanted. This whole thing was your idea and now you're leaving me?"

"I said I wanted to watch you having sex with another man. I said I'd like to experiment with sharing you a little to spice up our relationship. I said I'd even let you play a little bit with cuckolding. I never said I wanted to give you away. I never asked to be disrespected or humiliated or replaced. I was trying to enrich our marriage, not destroy it, but that's what you're doing and I want no part of it."

"Now wait a minute. Get back in here this minute."

"I'll talk to you at breakfast. Goodnight," and I left the room.

I went into the spare bedroom and locked the door behind me. It was going to be a long night.

**************

I'd been Alice's 'fella' for as long as I could remember. We'd taken each other's virginities in high school and had really never dated anybody else. At the time all this happened, We were both in our thirties, in fairly good physical shape. Alice was a brunette, 5' 5" about 130 lbs with a lovely 36C-24-36 figure and a face that turned mens' heads. I was about 5' 10" 180 lbs with thinning brown hair and an average sized 'package', about 6 ½" and about 1 ½" thick. Nothing to be ashamed of, but nothing to write home about either. 

Alice and I had been married for twelve years. As I said, we'd been each other's first lovers. We'd gone together all through high school and even managed to stay together through college, partly because our schools were in the same city. Right after we graduated we got married and then found work. Alice was a graphic artist with an advertizing agency and I was a mechanical engineer with a company that manufactured heavy equipment. We both made good money and life was good for several years. By the way, I'm Charlie Ross.

Then about two years ago, things began to change. Our sex life began to decline from three or four times a week to perhaps twice a month. I tried bringing home rented porn DVDs and that got things started for awhile, but after a few months it all began to look the same. Then there were 'toys' bought at a porn shop, but after awhile, they too got old.

I also tried surfing the Internet. You can find anything there. I began to read about the alternatives to monogamy and also visited some of the discussion sites for swingers. It started me thinking. I shared what I found with Alice and, though shocked at first, she too began to look around.

We both thought about sexual variety and it seemed exciting, but we were concerned abut STDs, unwanted pregnancy and also about what it could do to our marriage. In the end, Alice started on the Pill (we'd been using vaginal foam until this) and we began exchanging emails with a couple who were willing to talk with 'newbies' about the lifestyle. They were very upbeat and encouraging about swinging and they understood our concerns having gone through the same issues themselves. Eventually we met a couple who were about our own age and lived in the same city as we do.

We met Bob and Barb at a Village Inn for coffee with no expectations of sex, but after an hour and a half of talking and then flirting, we decided to go back to our house for drinks and 'see what happens'.

What happened was that I wound up in the guest room with Barb and Alice took Bob to our bedroom and we all screwed each other senseless.

Through Bob and Barb we went on to meet other couples and for the most part, we both had a grand time. Sex was new and exciting again, especially the sex Alice and I had with each other after our various playmates went home.

Well, after abut a year of swapping partners, Alice found herself talking with a man named Alan who referred to himself as a 'Bull'. He wanted to talk to us about cuckolding. He said that it added a new dimension to swinging and wanted to meet to discuss it.

Now Alice and I had usually swung in separate bedrooms but I'd always wanted to watch her with another man without the distraction of having to pleasure the other woman and Alice knows this. She pushed for us to talk to this guy.

Alan turned out to be a friendly outgoing sort, enthusiastic and brash, everything that I'm not really. A large man, he stood abut 6' 2" and weighed about 220 lbs. He claimed to be 'hung' as well. It wasn't long before he had Alice talked into trying this and I went along with it, although I admit I wasn't very comfortable with him.

We had a few MFM threesome sessions and Alice loved it. She especially seemed to love his 9 inch penis. She said it gave her sensations she'd never experienced before. I enjoyed it and I must admit that 'sloppy seconds' were exciting as well. Finally, Alan suggested that I should sit one out and just watch him with Alice.

So I got a chair and sat while Alan and Alice screwed each other through four orgasms for Alan and God knows how many times Alice came. She wanted to do that again.

At first, we always had 'make-up' sex after Alan went home and that was good too, but after awhile, Alice began to complain about being too sore down there or else too fucked out for sex and offered to jerk me off instead. After awhile, our sex began to drop off, but she and Alan sere fucking on our bed about three times a week. I was beginning to feel left out.

Then Alan wanted to take Alice out dancing. Now I didn't like that, but Alice was adamant and so one Friday night off they went. They got in about 1:00 AM and went straight to the guest room (I was sleeping in our bed). When I got up to go watch, the bedroom door was locked and I was pissed. I knocked on the door and Alice said that she wanted some alone time with Alan and that she's join me later. I don't know when Alan left and she came to bed, but she was there when I woke up.

Breakfast was very quiet. I'd fried some bacon and scrambled some eggs with shredded cheese and eventually Alice came down in her bathrobe. After the meal was almost done Alice said "aren't you speaking to me?"

"I don't know," I replied. "I'm pretty upset. I don't much like being locked out like that."

"Would you have been happier if we'd gone back to Alan's place instead? At least you were in the same house."

I said that I had things to do and went out to mow the lawn.

I got to thinking while I was mowing the lawn about things. It seemed to me that Alan's attitude towards me was becoming less and less respectful. He mostly talked to Alice now and she passed things on to me. I was sure she wasn't telling me everything that they discussed either.

That night Alice was careful to initiate sex with me - a rarity these days and we both seemed to be trying to put Friday night behind us. When all the fireworks were over though, she asked be to do something for her. I was lying on my side kissing her right breast gently and petting her middle when she asked me to go down on her and give her another climax orally.

I was a bit surprised because we'd never done that after I'd cum in her before. I didn't mind really; I'm not squeamish or anything and I did want to reconnect with her after the debacle Friday night, so I slid down between her thighs and began to lick and suck her pussy. She was very sloppy and wet and a open but the flavor wasn't bad. I kinda liked it really so I ate her to another climax and we both fell asleep in each other's arms.

Things continued on for several weeks but now Alice always wanted me to eat her after we had sex. She said it really excited her and gave her a feeling of 'connection' with me. She also began seeing Alan and they would go out dancing about once a week, but they wouldn't lock me out of the guest room anymore. I'd watch and maybe follow Alan into her.

She began to get vocal when she was screwing Alan than. Talked about how good his big dick felt inside her and how much he seemed to cum in her. When we were alone, she'd also tell me that she could hardly feel me after having him and that maybe it would be better for both of us if I could wait for a day or two before we could have sex. When I complained that watching me made me very horny, she offered to give me a blowjob to take the edge off.

After a few times, she wanted me to eat her while she was blowing me. She said it would make her feel closer to me until we could have sex in a few days.

Well, I'm a fairly easygoing guy and I don't have a lot of hangups so the next time she was blowing me after she'd fucked Alan to a standstill, I went down on her. To be honest, I couldn't taste any difference from when I'd eaten her after we'd screwed, so I was willing to accommodate her.

Then she started to talk about how much better Alan felt in front of him and he started to speak to me more like a servant than his lover's husband. And I started to get mad. It finally came to a head when Alice came home from a date with Alan, threw herself on the bed and summarily demanded that I clean her.

**************

I made myself breakfast that Sunday morning but made none for Alice. I was eating it when she came down. She looked at the stove and saw that I'd made nothing for her and set about making some toast and cereal.

We ate in silence.

After breakfast, I went to the master bedroom and began moving my clothes from our closet into the guest room. When she came up and saw what I was doing she said "You're serious, aren't you?"

"As a heart attack. We started this to renew our marriage, but now it seems to be all about you and nothing about me, my feelings, my needs. Just you"

"That's what cuckolding is supposed to be. You give me the right to make the decisions and make the rules and I get to have other lovers. Haven't you read about this?"

"I don't care what you want to call it. Sex is supposed to be fun for us. FOR US! I've let you fuck Alan to the point where you hardly bother to take care of me any more. I'm supposed to be your husband, not some unpaid servant that you can treat like shit. It that's what you want, you'll have to find another sucker. I quit!" and I resumed transferring my clothes to the guest room closet.

I could hear Alice on the phone, I assume to Alan. She was sobbing. About twenty minutes later, Alan showed up at the door. I was in the guest room when he came barging in and started yelling at me. It was a mistake.

He tried to grab me by the neck and I punched him square in the Adam's apple. He staggered back and I followed up with two blows to the stomach and one to the jaw and he went down and stayed down. I then kicked him hard in the crotch for good measure. He was bigger that I was and I didn't want him to get back up again. At that point I could hear Alice screaming.

I picked up the phone in the master bedroom and Alice was on the phone to 911 from the kitchen. I told the operator that my wife's boyfriend had tried to beat me up in my own home and it had not gone well and would they please send a car over. I tried to sound as calm as I could.

Two deputies arrived about ten minutes later. Alan was still on the floor and I was warning him not to try to get up or I'd really hurt him. They separated the three of us and took statements. Alan wanted me arrested and I wanted him arrested. Alice was hysterical.

The fact that Alan had grabbed me by the neck and left marks decided the matter.

In the end, they cited Alan for assault and battery and took him downtown. They asked me if I had anywhere to stay and I allowed that I could find a motel room somewhere if I had to, but that I was the victim here and it seemed wrong to make me leave my own house. Alice calmed down enough to admit I hadn't laid a hand on her - ever and that we could settle our differences without violence. Alice would stay in her bedroom and I would stay in mine.

On the way out, one of the deputies said that he'd had a cheating wife himself once and that he could understand where I was coming from.

**************

On Monday I called the office and told them that I had some family business to take care of and that I needed to take the week off. My boss grumbled until I said that it was either that or I'd quit. He asked me if I wanted to tell him what was up and I said that I probably needed to find an apartment and a good divorce lawyer. He'd been down that road himself and was immediately more understanding. I got the week off and could have another if I needed it. I told him I'd let him know.

I then went to the bank and pulled half the money out of the savings and checking accounts and took half the CDs out of the Safety Deposit box and took them to another bank where I got another box and opened new accounts in my own name.

I went home and called a lawyer my boss suggested. She'd represented his ex when they split and he said she was very good. I was about to cancel our joint credit cards when Alice came in. She'd stayed home too it seems. She'd overheard me setting up an appointment with the lawyer.

She slumped down on the loveseat we kept in the office. She looked like she'd not had a good night. Her eyes were red and puffy and I guess she'd been crying.

"Dammit Charlie, how'd we get here? I don't want a divorce. I love you."

"Well Alice, seems to me you don't love me as much as you love Alan and his big dick."

"That isn't true Charlie. I fuck Alan but I love you."

"Maybe that was true once, but at some point you seem to have lost all respect or concern for me and what's left isn't love. I don't know what it is, but it isn't love. I can't live like this anymore so I'm leaving."

"Can't we try to work this out? We've been together for twelve years. We have a good life together. We know each other inside and out. We know each others strengths and weaknesses. You care about me and I care about you." (At this point I guess I snorted.) "Please. Talk to me."

"Yeah I care about you Alice. It's why I suggested we try to spice things up. I agreed to swinging to try to get you to get interested in sex again. I've tried to experiment. We've even talked about role playing. But the thing about games and role playing is that games end and then we are supposed to go back to real life where I'm Charlie Ross and you're Alice Ross and we're each the most important person in the other's life. What's the final step in this game Alice? Where do we stop?"

We must have stared at each other for five minutes before Alice said "Do you want to go back to where we were before we started with boring sex twice a month?"

"No. I don't mind playing. I like to play. I don't even mind if you want to go out an fuck a boyfriend occasionally. Hell, I'd even make love to you and clean you up afterward. But I think Alan was trying to reduce me to something subhuman and he got you to go along with it. I won't go there. If that's what you want, let me get back to cancelling the credit cards."

"You don't mind if I fuck other men?"

"No, I don't mind if you fuck other men - within reason. Alice, what I want is for me to be the most important person in your life just as you are in mine. That's the bottom line. Whatever we do, our relationship HAS to come first. Husband goes deeper than boyfriend or lover. Wife means more than girlfriend or mistress. It has to be that way or we're toast."

"How about Alan?"

"Alan has screwed himself big time. He tried to supplant me in our marriage. He assaulted me in my own house. I don't trust him anymore. I think you need to make a choice here."

"Then I choose you. Alan was teaching me how to cuckold you because we - I thought that was what you wanted. But what about other men?"

"Well, I don't mind other men, BUT I want them to know about me. I want them to know that I'm your husband and that you aren't cheating. And I insist that they understand that they are just boyfriends and that I am you husband and ultimately we are with each other."

"Do you want to meet them? Do you want to watch or participate?"

"Sometimes. Just remember that these games are supposed to be fun for BOTH of us. Pretty much everything else is negotiable."

"Deal."

**************

Alice and I have been married now for over thirty-five years. We finally decided to have kids and so we were monogamous for about three years until we had two wonderful children. Then Alice had her tubes tied and I got a vasectomy (fair's fair, right?) Alice still plays occasionally and on business trips she usually doesn't sleep alone. I've met most of her lovers and we mostly like each other. She won't play with married men unless the guy's wife tells her it's okay.

Me? Well, I sometimes play when we get together with another couple and I've even had some fun at business conferences provided my playmate was either single or else her husband tells me personally that it's fine with him. I also sometimes join my wife when she brings her lover home or sometimes I just watch. But when the lovemaking is over, he goes to the guest room and Alice and I sleep together.

After all, we're the most important person in each other's lives, right?

Clean Me



"Clean me," she said. 

Her tone was expectant. There was no need to negotiate or ask nicely. The time for sultry voices was over. They fucked and they came. He was spent, and she was satisfied. She was also dripping wet with their aftersex.

She was simply opting for him to clean her with his mouth. Cleaning her after sex was a simple service he provided, whenever she wanted. This time she wanted his mouth to lick her clean, top to bottom. Simple. 

It felt good to her. She wondered how long it would be before the default was to service her every time, no words exchanged. Smiling at the thought, she was newly determined to make that a reality.

It wasn't always this way, and she wasn't even the first to "go there". He started her down this path a few years prior, when he asked her to climb onto his face after he fucked her and came. It was a novelty, and he liked to play the occasional "sub". She played along, and he sucked her wetness until she had another orgasm. She got off on it. He always loved eating her pussy before fucking, so why not after? 

Another time she asked him to suck her off because he came before she did. It seemed fair - why should she be left hanging when he could finish her off so easily with his mouth?

His tongue danced over her clit and brought her the conclusion she sought. From then on, if he came before she had an orgasm, she would routinely expect him to, "finish me off with your mouth."

There were times he hesitated. He would go down, but only licked her clit. He wasn't as interested in sucking her cunt after coming as he was before. What she wanted was the full treatment - cleaning the mess between her legs, completely. "Clean it all up, go down and do a good job. Get it all," she said as she guided his head to the wet spots, making sure he didn't miss.

Turns out that all she needed was to be explicit: "Clean me completely."

The first few times she had give direction. She had to tell him where to go, and even put her hands on his head and pull him into her wet center. Eventually he learned what she liked, until she only had to say the magic words "clean me." 

Feeling his tongue move from bottom to top - sucking all the juice in between - was empowering. His mouth was hers to control, and she used it whenever she wanted. She made sure to direct him - feel his tongue push into her folds and into her slit, knowing that he was sucking it all into his mouth. 

Sometimes a girl has to take charge of her own happiness. 

Back in the present, she stretched her muscles much like a cat ready for her nap. Resting on her back, she gently lifted her knees and spread her legs. She felt his head move between her thighs, and she sighed and closed her eyes. This next part was easy for her. It was her time to unwind, much like a massage after a workout. 

She quietly raised her legs and hips to expose her wet middle and ass to his mouth. 

She felt his mouth open, and he started down low, exactly as she taught him. Fewer wet spots on the sheets turned out to be a side benefit.

With his tongue gathering up their aftersex, she relaxed. Right now, their co-mingled fluids were slipping between her folds and starting to work their way down her backside. She arched higher and he caught them low, just above her sphincter. She felt the full width of his tongue on her nether region, and heard him softly suck her into his mouth. He slipped his tongue down to her rim, and she smiled at the sensations it brought. 

He then worked the sensitive area just above, and continued higher until he brought his mouth upon her mound. He pulled her labia into his mouth, gently sucking her lips as she felt his tongue swirl around her opening. His mouth opened to circle her vaginal opening and his tongue pressed inward on her cunt. She squeezed her muscles and felt his waiting tongue, ready for her.

For the moment she simply relaxed and let her cum escape into his open mouth. He swallowed, and gently probed her hole with his tongue. He darted in and out, before pressing into her even further. She thought, "Jesus, I trained him good."

He moved to her thighs, tracing his tongue over her mound and down to the bottom of her pelvic bone. He sucked, making her squirm and laugh. He continued to work first one thigh, then the other, until there was little evidence of their sex.

He returned to her pussy, and she felt his tongue press inward on her hole once more. This time she wrapped her hands around his head and pulled him in, expelling the last vestiges of their orgasms into his mouth. 

He knew how to play his girl, and she was getting horny again. He continued well past the time she was clean, slowly pulling her clitoris into his open mouth and ever so carefully massaging it. He would flick in and out of her tunnel, over her lips and down her mound, again and again, in what became a gentle and relaxing vaginal massage. 

She could take no more. She flipped over and straddled him in a 69 position, feeling him get hard again in her mouth.

"Let's see where this takes us," she thought.



Clean My Pool



I admit it, I'm a black widow. I married my 3rd husband especially old, he was 82 when we first married. I was 21. We all know why we married. I wanted the money, he wanted to play ping pong with a pair of tits that were fuller and bouncier than any teenager's. I'd go on shopping sprees spending thousands of dollars at a time and as long as I came home with a new toy or baby doll flyaway, he was a very happy man.

He lasted longer than I'd thought, thanks to a lifetime prescription of Viagra delivered to our door, but when he hit 87, he just couldn't play anymore. Sad. I started counting the days…

One day I was sunbathing in front of my pool with a skimpy bikini on. My husband, his name is Gregory, watched as I rubbed oil all over my long legs. I even took off my top for his viewing pleasure and massaged my breasts with oil. When I laid down on my stomach, Gregory soon lost interest and went back to his study.

I had been bathing for about an hour when I heard voices. Soon, I was able to see a young woman (about my age), and two pretty solid guys coming towards me. They were carrying equipment, guess they were going to clean the pool. I nodded to them signaling they can go ahead and laid back down. Being still, little did they know that I was checking them out. I still had a 21 year old woman's libido after all, and I sure hadn't gotten any for a while now. So as I watched the broad shouldered men work, I started to fantasize.

I guess I fell asleep because next thing I know, they were all around me. I started to get up but the girl pushed me down. 

- What is this?? - Don't worry ma'am. You'll be feeling better soon enough. - What?? No! You can't do this! My husband is right in there, you better back off now! - I'm sorry ma'am, but we have to get a piece of that ass. And you're gonna want it too, you sex-starved slut!

I noticed him and his friend had massive bulges in their pants. The blond one nodded to the girl and moved to hold my shoulders down. The other guy went to grab my legs. The girl meanwhile, worked to untie the strings of my bikini top. Soon, my shining, well-oiled breasts came into view. She started rubbing them up and down, pushing them together. I saw the hairy guy holding my legs eyeing me, licking his lips. 

- Stop this! You're all going to jail! Let go of me, right now damnit!

I started struggling from my captors, pushing the girl away, but there was no give. The girl started playing with my tits roughly, squeezing them hard and rubbing them together. She smacked them around, making me wince and making my breasts swing back and forth. She worked on the nipples for a bit, biting her nails into them and pinching them until I had tears in my eyes. 

The guy at my legs firmly grasped each ankle in his hands and spread them apart, looking lustfully between my legs as my pussy came into view. 

- Go ahead, Sherrie. Make her want a cock in her mouth. - Nooo! Get away from me you little dyke! Shit! Let GO!!

But soon, the girl knelt between my legs, held wide apart by the hairy oaf staring at me mockingly. But at the first touch of her mouth on my pussy, I felt all the blood rush from my head. Her tongue worked better than any man's I've ever had, poking and stroking in all the right places at all the right times. Soon I was writhing, not to get away, but from the pleasure. But as soon as I approached orgasm, she backed away, kissing my inner thighs or looking up at me. Soon, I had more of a crazy, horny look in my eyes than all of them put together. The blond guy asked me if I wanted to suck on a dick. I pleaded with him, 'Yes! God, please!' I was so incredibly horny, I would have done anything. I needed release.

Not needing to hold me down anymore, he dropped his pants in front of me. Raising my head, so I was sitting up, he pulled my face towards his red, pulsing cock. Moaning from sweet Sherrie's mouth, I sucked his cock passionately, rubbing up and down with my lips and sucking it deep into my throat. I fucked my own head on his cock, pushing my face into his pubic hairs stroke after stroke. Finally, when he started pulsing, I grabbed him and pulled his hips close, forcing his dick deep inside my throat as he shot loads of cum into my stomach. Panting, I pleaded for another cock. "Oh God, PLEASE!" I looked into the hairy guys eyes, begging him to let me suck his cock. Smirking, he obliged, unzipped his fly, letting up the largest cock I'd ever seen on a white man. He must have been 3 inches around and 9 inches long. But I tried to gobble it down like a hungry child on a Jumbo hotdog. 

The girl stopped licking me, then and had three of her fingers deep inside me. Whenever her fingers rubbed my G-spot, I grew faint and had to stop sucking. When she put her mouth on my clitty and sucked it, I blew into an intense orgasm, but she abruptly pulled her fingers out and took her mouth away. Cheated, I let my frustration out on the huge cock in front of me, and Hairy didn't mind at all. He started controlling my head, pushing his cock in and out at his will. As he fucked my throat, I felt Sherry start rubbing around my anus. I choked when all of a sudden, she forced her finger in, past my sphincter. Unfortunately, that was the time Hairy decided to cum and as he shot into my mouth, I coughed, making cum drip all over me.

- Do you want to cum? Ask us to fuck you. - Please, fuck me. I'm so horny. I'll do anything. Please! Sherry, make me cum, I'm begging you! Fuck me! fingers, cock, anything! Just please!!

But they still toyed with me. I sprawled back, spreading my legs in my best 'fuck me' pose, but they just played with me, taking turns poking a finger here or there or rubbing this or that. Blondie spanked his dick against my tits, making them jiggle as they laughed at my need to cum. Hairy lied down next to me and started playing with my nipples, teasing them and licking at one once in awhile. 

Finally, Hairy pulled me up, over him. 'Sit on my cock' he instructed me. I did as I was told. Squatting above his huge penis, I worked it until finally, I was able to slide all the way down to his base. I was stretched out and my clit was rubbing against his pubic hairs. I would have cum after a single stroke of his massive penis, but he wouldn't let me move. Instead, he bent me over, pressing my breasts against his chest. I felt Sherrie's tongue around my anus again. 

Finding plenty of pussy juice from earlier in my slit, she moved her fingers to push some up to my anus. She then slid her finger in and pushed it in and out. When she started to add 2 more fingers, I started and tried to pull up - but Hairy's strong arms kept me pressed against him, still sitting on his throbbing cock. 

Sherrie had her way with her fingers and worked my asshole to 4 of her slim fingers. - She's ready. Go in Jack. With that, she spread my hole apart with her hands and I felt the warm head of a cock poking at it. I squirmed to get out of Hairy's hold on me, but I couldn't do anything as the long shaft of Jack's cock forced itself into me. My ass burned, it had been virgin - I had not even let Gregory go in there, no matter how his persuasions were. He pushed in and out of me as Sherry rubbed my back. Soon I was used to it and started to rub my hips against his. Hairy let go of me and positioned me on my hands and knees, allowing him and Jack to fuck my holes as my breasts swung. I had never felt anything like it! I felt so full of cock as they slid in and out of me. I moaned and panted as they worked me in time. Sherry pulled on my nipples as they swung and pushed her tongue inside my mouth. As I made muffled gasps and moans with her lips pressed against mine, Jack and Hairy fucked me harder and faster, getting aggressive as they approached their orgasm. On the brink of my own, Hairy spilled his seed into me, pumping it deep into my vagina. Jack pushed deep into me and spilled himself as well. But they stayed hard enough to keep make sloppy sounds as they kept pumping at my sperm-filled holes, and finally - I had the most bone crunching orgasm in my life. I screamed as I arched my head up to the sky, seeing Gregory at the window staring back at me with anewed fire in his eyes. I came and came for what seemed like 10 minutes and finally I was sprawled on the ground, mewing. 

Sherry came over and lifted me back up on my knees. She then proceeded to suck all the cum she could out of my dripping holes. Taking in a deep mouthful from my anus, she pressed her mouth against mine and forced the salty liquid into my mouth. We kissed with out tongues, playing with the messy fluid as the guys watched, reclining. 

I must've fainted because when I woke up, the three and their equipment were gone, and in their place, Gregory, pumping his seed into my well-ridden hole. I was sore in both holes, but I could still feel the orgasm racing through my blood. I kissed Gregory as I thanked him for the marvelous gift he had given me.



Clean or Dirty



After a great night out we leisurely walk back to our hotel room, hand-in-hand. When we get to our room, you suggest a shower since we're a bit sweaty from walking around on such a warm day. I readily agree to anything that allows me to see your naked body, especially glistening with warm water running over your skin; water droplets hanging from your hard nipples; your hips shining with the light reflected off of the wetness that is coating your entire body. As you run your fingers through your hair to wash away the heat of the day, I wrap an arm around your waist and pull you closer to me so that my lips can touch yours and my chest can feel your soft breasts press against me. My tongue presses into your mouth and your crotch presses into mine. My hand slides from your waist to your slippery wet ass, and I pull you even tighter against me. As we kiss, my hand caresses your wonderful ass; my other hand around your back keeping your whole body as close to me as possible. 

After what seems like forever with our lips locked together, we pull apart for a breath of air; the water of the shower doing little to cool down our bodies at this point. I am drawn back to your mouth to continue our kiss when my eyes are drawn to your breasts -- all shiny and wet, nipples hard, looking to me like the most desirable things on Earth. Completely beyond my control, my lips lower instead to those hot hard nipples, and I suck one into my mouth, pressing my face fully into your chest as both of my hands, now, grab and squeeze your ass. I am lost into your tits as the water runs down your body and over my face; your arms now wrapped tightly around my head and pulling me face even further into your heavenly breasts. I could not pull away from you now, if I wanted to; but I don't want to. I suck your nipple like I need it to live; my tongue flicking across it and around it, pressing against it and teasing it. As I moan in pleasure you can feel the vibrations from my voice go through your breast and inspire a new shiver down your spine.

I pull away, briefly, for a breath of air, then immediately latch on to your other breast -- I don't want it to feel left out. As I suck and play with your other nipple, my hands are going to town on your ass. The water running down your body makes your skin slippery, and my hands glide over your hot cheeks rapidly as I am enjoying the feeling of having your ass in my hands. Occasionally my fingers pass over your asshole, and even tease it a bit; as I continue to suck, and even nibble a bit, on your nipples. Each time I touch your asshole, you convulse, involuntarily, and press back against my naughty finger as if you are begging for me to touch you more. 

But I don't. Instead, after several minutes of doing this, I pull away from you and look into your eyes. I see in your eyes the unbridled passion and lust that tells me you putty in my hands. You see in my eyes a desire that borders on burning; I am looking at you with such lust and intent that you have no doubt about what I want. Before you can speak, I put a hand on your waist and turn you around. Your hands press against the wall of the shower to keep yourself standing as my hands grab your hips and pull you back towards me. As your ass reaches me, you feel my cock -- hard and wet -- press against you, and you moan softly at its touch. My cock can feel the heat coming from your pussy, and the wetness dripping between your legs that does not come from shower. With both of my hands on your hips, I pull you even closer; at the same time I thrust my hips forward, shoving my throbbing rock-hard cock straight into your steaming pussy. You scream at the sensation of feeling my inside of you so suddenly, and press your hips even further back into me as you try to pull my cock as far into your pussy as possible. 

Your hands against the wall, still, you lean down further as I begin to slide my cock in and out of your pussy, causing both of us to moan in pleasure at the sensation. I can feel the walls of your pussy squeezing against my cock; I can feel the your skin against my balls as I am fully inside of you; and I can feel the lips of your pussy spread invitingly to welcome my cock back in after I pull back and almost out of you before thrusting back inside as far as I can go. With one hand on your ass, my other reaches around to hold onto your breast -- a dangerous idea as the sensations of your pussy on my cock combined with the reward of feeling your soft breast and hard nipple in my hand are sometimes too much for me to take without cumming. But somehow I keep going as you close your eyes and enjoy the sensations your body is feeling from the water, my hands, and my hard cock.

Just as you think you can't take much more, though, you feel my hand pull away from your breast. But instead of feeling it return to your hips, you feel it smack against your ass at the same time as my cock thrusts hard into your hot pussy. You scream in surprise and pleasure, and I can feel your pussy convulse around my penis as your body shakes. Before you can recover I pull back, almost pulling my cock entirely out of you; I hold there for what feels like forever, but is really only a matter of seconds, before thrusting all the way back inside of you and again spanking your shiny ass which sounds even louder due to its wetness. This is too much for you, and you begin to shake and shiver as an orgasm racks your body. My cock is throbbing inside of you as it feels your pussy spasm as it cums; without pulling out of you my other hand suddenly smacks your other cheek, and as you scream in pleasure I am sure that the entire floor of the hotel can hear you. But neither of us care about that as I pull back, stroking my cock against your spasming pussy walls, before pounding back in as far as it can go and spanking your ass harder than I ever have. At this sensation your body becomes almost limp as your orgasm radiates through every nerve of your body.

Seeing you bent over in front of, your ass red from being spanked, and your pussy relentlessly squeezing my cock is too much for me. As your orgasm keeps going, mine begins. You feel my cock begin to throb and thrust and you know that I am cumming. "Yes!" you scream, "Cum with me! Fill me up with your hot cum!" As I hear you I push even further into you, and smack your ass one more time before my cock erupts sending jets of hot sperm straight into you. Your orgasm regains some strength as you feel me cum, and you push back trying to get me even further inside of you as my cock spews forth hot cum. My body begins to shake as the sensations are almost too much, but with my hands and your hips again I am able to keep standing while we both keep cumming for what seems like an hour.

Finally, our bodies relent, and we begin to come down from our high. I reach over to turn off the shower while our bodies are still enjoined. Pulling slowly from you, I reach for a towel to wrap around you, and grab another for me. Your eyes are glazed like you hardly know where you are as I lead you back to our bed. You fall backwards on to the bed in a daze and your eyes roll back as you sink into the soft mattress. Your legs and hanging slightly off the bed, and are spread wide as you feel the cool air of the room across your skin. Looking down, I can see your pussy all swollen and red and still excited. It is still shiny from your wetness, and I can see the first drips of my own cum beginning to leak back out of you. 

You open your eyes and look at me, standing above you, and see that my cock is still as hard as it was while I was fucking you in the shower. It is shiny and wet from being inside of you, and you can see traces of both your cum and mine coating it. You look into my eyes with renewed lust and pull your legs up so that you can spread your hips even wider. You look me straight in the eyes and say, "Do it, Jason, eat me!" as you stick your legs into the air with your pussy spread wide open before me. My cock bobs up and down in excitement at the sight of you, and I step forward towards the bed. I lower my face to your crotch as I can begin to smell the unmistakable odor of sex. Bringing my face even closer I can see your lips are still spread from being fucked, and your smooth pussy is still soaked with our combined juices. As I am taking in this unbelievable sight you decide that you have waited long enough, and you reach down, grabbing the back of my head, and pull me face straight into your crotch.

As soon as my mouth touches your pussy, your hips thrust against my face and you let out of pure pleasure. My lips spread to take in your pussy, as my tongue extends and thrusts inside of you. You pull on my head even harder, now with both hands, your legs still spread wide in the air. I begin to lick and suck on you tasting your cum and mine mixed together inside of you, and feel our mixed wetness all over my face. I stick my tongue as far inside of your as I can as I begin to lick and suck trying to get as much of our cum from you as I can. My passionate ravishing of your cum-filled, freshly-fucked pussy is too much for you and you start to cum again, rubbing your pussy against my face as I helplessly continue to suck and lick your steamy, cummy, pussy. My hands are on your ass, at this point, pulling you back into me as much as you are pulling me into you. By this point, of course, enough of your wetness and my cum has leaked from you that your asshole is coated and slippery with it as well. One of my fingers discovers this, and slides straight into your ass while you are cumming all over my face. Your body goes rigid as you cum hard, almost blacking out from the sensations of my tongue eating the cum from your pussy and my finger sliding in and out of your ass.

As you begin to relax, your hips come back down the bed, your legs come down, and you let go of the back of my head. You even pull away from my mouth as my tongue is too much for your hyper-sensitive pussy, now. You lay back, completely content after so much sex; but as you look at me you can my cock still hard and dripping with pre-cum as it throbs relentlessly in the air. You look me at me knowingly, and sensing what I want you roll over onto your stomach. As I slide up higher, with my legs on either side of you, you slide back against me and feel my cock slide between your ass cheeks. "You know what I want, don't you?" I ask, as I begin to slide my cock back and forth against your ass, feeling it glide easily through the wetness that is everywhere. 

"Yes..." you say hesitantly, "I know."

"That's what you want, too, isn't it?" I ask.

"Yes ..." you answer, after a brief pause. Your words indicate hesitation, but your ass is pushing back against my cock as I continue to slide back and forth between your cheeks.

"Are you sure?" I ask, as I position the head of my cock against your pulsing, slippery asshole.

"Please!" you beg, "Do it. Fuck my ass, Jason!" And you slowly push back against my cock, feeling the head begin to spread apart your ass as it pushes its way inside. 

Knowing that it is sensitive at first, I hold still, letting you set the pace. You go slowly, getting used to the feeling of my hard cock entering your ass. It seems like forever, though it is probably only a minute, before I feel the entire head of my cock suddenly slip inside of you. The hard part is over, but you pause for a second to get used to it. You can feel me throbbing, still, sending electric sensations through your ass and your entire body. Now that the head is inside of you, I begin to slide forward, still slowly, so that I can get my entire cock into your ass. You want the same thing, and even though I am going slowly, you begin to push back harder so that pretty soon I am buried inside of you and you can feel my balls against your pussy below me.

You begin to rock back and forth, slowly, feeling my cock filling you up. Your other hand is on your clit, rubbing it furiously as your body begins to drift away, again, in sexual pleasure. I start to slide back, pulling my cock almost all of the way back out, and the slowly pushing it back in as I feel your ass spread to accept me. Back and forth I go, slowly for a few times, before I begin to lose all semblance of self-control. After a few attempts, I give up, and begin to fuck your ass outright, picking up speed and pressing hard into you. Each time I thrust forward you let out a grunt of pleasure and thrust your ass back against me trying to get me just a bit further inside of you. Your fingers are now sliding in and out of your pussy in time to my cock sliding in and out of your ass.

This cannot last long, as soon you can feel me getting ready to cum again. Knowing that I am about to cum inside your ass sets you off, and you begin to cum again yourself. As you start to moan with an obvious orgasm, my cock begins to shiver inside of you and starts to shoot out more cum straight into your ass. I push into you as far as I can go as your ass drains the last of the cum from balls, as you begin to wind down from your own climax.

As with both come down, I slowly pull back, withdrawing my still hard cock from inside of you. Your ass is red and wide open as I pull out, and still as shiny and wet as when we started. Your body is limp and exhausted on the bed, as I flop down on my back next to you. A contented sigh escapes your lips as you roll over and lay your head on my shoulder. Seeing my cock still hard and shiny and gently throbbing in the dim light of the room, you reach down and wrap your hand around it. You gently slide your hand up and down my slippery cock, not in any attempt to make me cum again, but out of the pleasure of feeling my hard cock in your hand. As you hold onto me, we both drift slowly into sleep; just the two of us, together, in a big, soft bed.



Clean Shaven Discovery



I had dated her for close to five years. We had met in college and continued to date after graduation. For whatever reason, the relationship didn't quite work out. It took some time to get over the hard feelings, but we remained friends. She is still the person I confide in about everything in my life. Relationships, jobs, family... we shared our feelings freely with each other. 

We still spent a good amount of time together, even though we were dating other people. I know it probably affected each relationship I had, but her friendship was very important to me. We tried to get together - usually Sunday afternoon - in order to save the rest of the weekend for our significant others. 

It was the middle of July, and the apartment building that I had just moved into had a real nice pool. She had been asking for weeks to come over and take a swim. So one hot afternoon, I invited her over to take a dip. 

She showed up at my door about an hour later. She was dressed in a white baby tee and cut off jean shorts. I have to admit, since we broke up she had dressed a lot sexier. I think she felt she had to take more interest in herself in order to attract guys. Trust me, she didn't have to try that hard. She was naturally beautiful. She had long auburn hair that had been streaked blonde in summer sun. She tanned all year long, and often times would lay in the tanning bed nude. She was tall, with long smooth legs. She kept in good shape, and was very curvy. Out of all the girls I dated, she ranked as the best looking girl I have ever been with. I was over her emotionally, but the sexual attraction was still there.

She went on about how she had run some errands and had yet to change into her suit. I told her that I hadn't done so either. I stepped into my bedroom to pick up the clothes off the floor, so she could dress in there. She followed in me into the room, and we chatted on about nothing as I dropped clothes into the hamper. She was situating her pool stuff on my bed, and went to my dresser to grab my suit. After rustling through the clothes in my drawer, I finally found my blue trunks. I stood up to leave the room and to let her get changed. As I turned to speak to her, she pulled the baby tee up over her head. I froze in place as I stared at her now naked breasts. It had been two years since I had seen them. 

They were never that large, but they were cute. A full B size cup, nicely tanned, with perky dark nipples. She was going on about something, and she hadn't noticed my stare. She began to unbutton her jeans, and then she stopped to look at my face. She asked me what the problem was. I shuddered that there wasn't a problem. She apologized for undressing in front of me. I tried to play cool and laugh it off. I told her how I had seen it all before. She smiled and went back to unbuttoning her jeans. She bent over and slid them to the floor. She stood back up and then my eyes popped. She had shaved herself clean. There was nothing but tanned skin between the crack of her crotch. 

She giggled at my obvious stunned reaction. I asked her when she had done that to herself. She said something about wanting to feel sexier and more adventurous. She started to dress into her bikini, all the while talking as if it was no big deal to be naked in front of me. My cock was about ready to burst through the zipper of my shorts. Her bikini wasn't doing much to cover what I had just seen. It was a light blue that perfectly complimented her golden tan. I excused myself as she clasped her bikini bra.

I jumped into the bathroom with my suit. My head was spinning with excitement. I dropped my shorts to ease the pressure of my rigid cock. I hadn't been turned on by such a single sight since I was a teen. I was a little embarrassed, as I didn't want to put on my baggy swim trunks. They would certainly reveal the state of arousal that I had reached. I tried to calm down, but the image of her hairless pussy was now permanently burned into my head. I began to whack off in the hopes of releasing the tension. It didn't take very long to reach a climax. Just as I was about to explode she knocked on the door. Startled, I began to shoot my load all over the sink. She asked what I was doing in there. I sheepishly replied that I was just going to the bathroom. I quickly cleaned up the sink, and got into my swim trunks.

Confident that I could control myself, I came back into the bedroom. She sat on my bed rubbing lotion on her stomach and chest. I stopped to admire her body again. She looked incredible. She gave me another questionable look and asked if I was OK. I am sure I was red all over, but I again confirmed that nothing was wrong. We gathered up the towels and her bag and we made our way to the pool.

We entered the pool area and settled into some chairs. As nice a day as it was, there wasn't many people outside. An older couple sat at a table near the entrance. A single girl was off in the corner sunning. A guy in his mid-thirties was positioned in close proximity to the girl, hoping to catch her attention. We walked to the edge of the pool to check the water. I knew that both guys were staring her down. I bravely jumped into the refreshingly cool water, as she gingerly made her way down the steps. The cold water shot goosebumps up her legs, and stiffened her already perky nipples. The bikini top did little to hide this. She had made it crotch level, and the suit formed around her pussy lips as the water soaked through. I couldn't help but stare. Men know what happens to our dicks in cold water (some have coined it shrinkage), but I was rock hard again. She finally dropped all the way down in the water and swam over to where I was. 

We continued to talk as we swam circles around each other. Playful splashing led to some minor physical contact. We would grab each others wrists to try and stop each other from splashing. I brazenly grabbed her around the waist and tried to toss her. We struggled for a bit, all the while our bodies rubbed against each other. I could feel her breasts against my arms, and the curve of her ass against my crotch. After a moment she had to catch her breath. She faced me and wrapped her lags around my waist. I held her as she collected some air. She bobbed up and down in the natural drift of the water, her crotch becoming closer to mine. She started to talk about something, but I was concentrating on how hard I was. I wondered If I should just casually press it into her. I wondered if she would pull away. Before I could think anymore, she dipped her head back into the water forcing herself against me. My dick pressed fully between her legs. I felt her stop for a moment, but she seemed to disregard it. She pulled back up and looked me in the eye. I almost apologized, but she just went on talking. The current of the water gently swayed her hips up and down my hard-on. I could feel the warmness of her sex through her suit. I moved my hands to the small of her back. I bravely began to move them down the curve of her ass. She continued on talking as my hands rounded her hips to the top of her suit bottom. The more she went on, the more my hands sneaked their way across her firm ass. I was soon holding a cheek in each hand. She then began to talk about her boyfriend. I took this as a means of saying keep away. I let go of her ass and she swam over to the ladder. She rose out of the water, with the suit now revealing more than it did before. 

She sat in the chair and dabbed herself dry. I couldn't get out of the pool, as my hard-on was ragging. She ran the towel up and down her arms and legs. I noticed that the guy who was monitoring the other girl was now fixated on my ex who was now fluffing her breasts with the towel. I would normally be jealous, but she wasn't my girlfriend anymore. I was just another admirer. She laid back against the chair and let the sun take care of drying the rest of her body.

I finally was able to control myself enough to make it over to my chair. I positioned my chair in the up position, so I could have a better view of her body. We sat for awhile just shooting the breeze. She shifted around to different positions to get better sun coverage. At one point she spread her legs rather wide and pulled up the sides of her suit. The guy across the way had a perfect view of her pussy, and I think she knew it. The nubs under her bra started to pop again. I couldn't believe it - she was turned on by all this attention. She took some lotion and spread it up and down her inner thigh. She causally kept talking as her hands caressed the inside of her legs. I followed her hands as they dangerously dipped down near her crotch. 

I could imagine that hairless pussy underneath the stretched fabric of her suit. If only that guy knew what I did. She lined the lotion up and down the sides of her suit. I swear her fingers were about to run right under the seams. I knew the guy across the way was just as fixated as I was. Her knees spread further apart and she squirmed in her seat. She raced fingers down both sides of her suit and pulled it down out of the crack. For a couple seconds I could completely see the split of her pussy. My dick was doing backflips. She laid the fabric back down over her crotch and rolled over in the chair. She asked me to rub lotion on her back. I didn't hesitate. I squirted some lotion into my hands and started to run my hands across her back and shoulders. 

She started to murmur, letting me know how good my hands felt. I had always given her good full body rub downs. It was one of my favorite things to do for her. My massages were light, gentle, and sensual. I knew that was one thing I had going for me sexually, as I was complimented by many girls before. I was giving her my best, and I knew she enjoyed it. My hands were running everywhere, down her arms, legs, and up her sides. She smiled the whole time. Finally she rolled over putting her hands behind her head. She wanted me to do her front. I stared at her breasts that were on perfect display. I rolled my hands on her stomach and rib cage. I could feel the intense stare of the man across the way, but I also noticed that the single girl was watching us as well. We had been putting on quite a show. I informed her that we had admirers. She raised her head up at the two and smiled. She sat up and asked if we could back upstairs. Despite the fact that I was as stiff as a board, I agreed to get up. We headed back to my room.

Once upstairs she asked for a drink of water and went into my bedroom. I assumed she was going to change again. I poured some water, and grabbed some ice cubes. I headed back into my bedroom expecting to find her dressed. Instead she was stretching out on my bed. She told me how uncomfortable those patio chairs were, and how good my rub down was. I thanked her for the compliment and sat next to her. After she took a drink, she asked if I would finish doing her front. She lie on her back and put her arms behind her head again. I placed my hands on her stomach and she jumped. My cold hands from the water glass had sent a chill across her chest. I apologized and let my hands warm against her skin. I continued to rub her down. I was caught in a sexual frenzy. 

I wanted her again, but was in full respect of my boundaries. My hands explored every inch of her body except for the parts covered by bikini. I just couldn't get that bald pussy out of my head. I need to experience it. I wanted her so bad. I don't know if she could feel my sexual energy or not, but her smile had disappeared from her face. She was biting her lip. My hands reached her rib cage. I stared into her faced with intensity, watching every reaction. Should I go for it? Do I threaten our friendship? Does she want me to do it? Again, while I was thinking, she took the initiative. Her hands moved from behind her neck, and unclasped the front of her suit. The invitation was there, and my hands moved the bikini straps to the side. I run my hands across her supple chest, with her nipples stabbing into my palms. She shuttered with the touch, and she skipped a breath. My hands circled her breasts and gentled pulled on them with my hands. I tweaked her nipples as I bent down to kiss her belly. 

As wonderful as her breasts felt, I needed to see that pussy again. I kissed down to the seam of her suit. My hands left her breasts and ran down her sides. I grabbed her bottoms and slid them down slowly. I kissed every inch of skin that was revealed as I pulled the panties off. It was heaven. I got up just for a moment to rid her legs of the rest of her suit. I slowly spread her legs and watched her pussy lips part. I bent back down and began to run my tongue up and down the smooth shaven surface of her skin. She had always kept herself well groomed before, but this was much better. I began to lick her pussy all over as she arched her back in pleasure. I sucked her clit in and out of my mouth. Her pussy was hotter than any time I can remember. I french kissed her sex as my hands ran up her chest. Her juices glistened off of her clean shaven skin. I opened wide to get my full mouth on her vagina. She was very much into it, and she trashed around on the bed every time my tongue entered her. I pulled a hand down and began run my finger up and down between her lips and slowly let it enter her throbbing hole. I sucked on her clit as I began to finger fuck her. I knew she liked this and she let out many yelps. Suddenly she screamed out a yes and her whole body shook. She had launched into an intense orgasm. I wiggled my finger inside of her as she shoved her pelvis straight up into my face. 

She sat up and grabbed my shoulders throwing me onto my back. I could tell her pussy was still climaxing just by how jumpy she was. She tore down my shorts and my dick practically leapt into her mouth. She started sucking my cock like she had never done before. She engulfed the whole length of my shaft into her throat. I was beside myself. She had obviously perfected her oral skills since our break-up. She moaned as her head darted up and down. I couldn't control myself any longer. I told her how I was about to cum. In the past that would have made her run for cover, but now she just sucked harder. I exploded into her mouth. She sucked and swallowed the whole load. My body tingled with the excitement of not only an orgasm, but the idea that I had never cum in her mouth before. She licked my dick clean, still moaning.

She then crawled up my chest, sat straight up and displayed her fine pussy to me. She wanted to know how much I liked it. I told her how I couldn't stop thinking about it all day. She began to explore it with her own fingers. She told me what a turn on it was to feel so bare and free. She started to finger fuck herself right on my chest. My dick suddenly sprang to life again. I was shocked just how many times I'd been able to get it up today. This bald pussy had put a surge on my sexual energy. She looked back and saw my arousal. She coyly gave me grin, and moved her hips back to rub herself all over my throbbing cock. The sensation of bare skin was incredible. 

She raised up and sat back down onto my erection. She started to move her hips back and forth, letting me fully enter inside of her. She rode on top of me with her hands running up through her hair, giving me complete access to her bobbling breasts. She trust about on top of me with a broken pace of uncontrollable pleasure. She screamed out falling back onto her hands. I had a complete view of my cock piercing into her. I had never seen her pussy lips so clearly taking in my whole erection. It was as if her pussy was sucking me off. She bucked up and down letting out squeals of delight. I forced myself deep inside of her, letting my finger tickle her clit. She pumped her hips faster and faster until she screamed out at the top of her lungs. The walls of her pussy throbbed uncontrollably. The sensation made me lose control and I was quick to meet her climax. We froze in a state of ecstasy. She feel forward on top of me, nuzzling into my chest.

We laid there for the longest time, not saying a word to each other. Her pussy throbbed for minutes gently suckling my shrinking dick. I finally broke the silence, telling her just how great her pussy was. She smiled and said that was just one of many things she wanted to do for her body. I couldn't help but ask what else she was going to do. She paused for a minute, but then spoke about how she wanted to get her nipple pierced. As the thought processed in my head, I suddenly felt a quiver in my dick...



Clean-Shaven Neighbor



Brad was a handsome man that lived in the house next to mine. Every Saturday night he would have a male guest there. But they didn't just chat and drink beer. They did a whole lot more. Brad was tall, athletic and (as I would soon find out) well-equipped. Thus, he didn't have any trouble finding a different sex partner each week. I used to watch him fuck a guy behind the drawn curtains of his bedroom. Oh, how I longed to feel him inside my ass...

It was Saturday, which meant buttfuck day for Brad. I had noticed that the guys came to his house around nine o' clock. So, I came up with a plan. I waited for this week's date to come. When he arrived, I told him that Brad had an emergency and he had to leave. I was supposed to tell him that Brad would meet him next week. Luckily, he bought my story and left. Now that I had got rid of the competition, I would make my move.

I rang the bell. Brad opened the door. He looked rather surprised. 

"Hello, Brad," I said. "My name is Bob and I live next door."

"Nice to meet you, Bob," he said puzzled. "How do you know my name?"

"Well, your guests aren't very discreet, Bob. Every Saturday night I hear them scream your name. I wonder why..." I said smiling.

"I'd like to sit and chat with you but I'm expecting someone," Brad said, rather disturbed.

"He won't be able to make it. I met him just a few minutes ago, Brad. So, it's just the two of us now!"

Brad realized what was really going on.

"So, you've been spying on me, haven't you, Bobby?"

"Guilty as charged!" I said.

"Let's cut to the chase, then. What do you want from me?"

It was now or never...It was my chance to live a night of lust with my sexy neighbor. 

"I want you to fuck me! Right here, right now!"

"I see you don't waste any time. Well, then. Show me what you got and maybe your wish will come true!"

That's what I wanted to hear. I quickly took off my shirt and my pants facing Brad. Then, I turned my back at him and slowly pulled down my briefs. Brad approached me, groped my butt and said:

"Have you had many dicks up your ass?"

"Just a few," I said.

Brad squeezed my cheeks and spread my ass open.

"You have a round, little butt, Bobby, but there's a slight problem with it..."

"What? Please, tell me, maybe we can fix it," I said anxiously.

"Well, you see I only fuck hairless butts. So, if you'd like me to pump your little hole, you'll have to shave off the hair on your ass!"

"I'll do anything you want!" I said.

"That's my boy!" Brad said enthusiastically.

"Come with me."

I followed him to the bedroom and took off my briefs.

"Lie on the bed face down and spread your legs" Brad ordered.

He took a razor from a drawer and spread shaving foam all over my ass. He started shaving it very carefully. A few minutes later, he had finished the job. He wiped the hair and the foam from my butt with a towel and stood there staring at his masterpiece. 

"That's more like it! "Now, get up and come here!" he said, his voice taking a demanding tone. 

He had already got up and he was taking off his clothes. Soon, he was naked before me, revealing a thick rod with plum-sized balls.

"On your knees, Bob! Suck my cock real hard!"

He didn't have to ask me twice. I grabbed his shaft and licked his red cockhead with the tip of my tongue. Then, I passed my tongue all around his cockhead, jerking him off. Now, Brad had reached his full size. He wasn't very long but he was so thick that I was worried that his dick would totally ruin my tight hole. I slowly swallowed his cock until it reached the back of my throat.

"Yeah, take it all in your mouth1" he screamed.

I started sucking him like he wanted me to. I bobbed my head up and down his shaft until my lips touched his belly.

"Suck my cock, bitch. Yeah!" 

Brad would bury his rod deep in my mouth and then pull it back so the head rested on my lips. Suddenly, he grabbed my head and forced me to take his cock deeper that before. I struggled to accommodate his shaft, almost choking as he pushed in and out of my mouth.

"Fuck my cock in your mouth!" he demanded.

I moved my head up and down even faster, grabbing his butt and pushing him towards my mouth. I felt his swollen veins protruding from his dick on my tongue. Then, Brad pulled out and started slapping my face with his cock. I took out my tongue trying to lick his rod but he forced his balls on my mouth. I carefully sucked each one while he smeared pre-cum all over my forehead.

"Now lick it again like a lollipop!" he said laughing.

I grabbed his dick once more, licking it from the head to the balls.

"O.K. Now, I want you to lie on the bed."

I obeyed, involuntarily spreading my legs.

"I'm gonna make you scream, like all the others you've heard!"

I was a little bit scared but I was so horny at the same time that I didn't care. I wanted his thick rod up my ass and that was all that mattered. Brad placed my legs on his shoulders and quickly shoved his cock in my hole.

"Yeah, fuck me! Give it to me!" I screamed in a frenzy of lust.

"Damn, you're tight!" he said, pumping my ass with full force.

The pressure was tremendous as his shaft invaded my back door. Brad thrust the full length of his rod in and out of my butt. The burning in my asshole eased as time passed. Brad pulled out and ordered me to ride him. He took my place on the bed and I landed on his shaft. I felt his thick cockhead piercing my anus once more. He stuffed his dick deep inside me until my ass touched his balls. I started to ride him, moving fast up and down his cock and wiggling my ass to stretch my butthole even more. 

This went on for some time. Brad ordered me to lie on all fours. Now my ass was completely defenseless. Brad stared at it, saying:

"I love your tight, hairless ass, Bob. Now spread it with both hands and sit tight!"

I grabbed my cheeks with my hands, spreading my asshole wide open. Brad placed his cockhead on my anal entrance rubbing it so as to tease me.

"Fuck my ass, Brad! Fuck me hard!" I urged him.

Brad shoved his cock inside me with one mighty push. He started pounding my hole harder than before. I moaned with pleasure as his balls punched loudly against my cheeks.

"Mmmm, oh yeah, fuck me with your thick cock!" I screamed.

Brad renewed his thrusts with more vigor. He even began to slap my ass as he fucked it mercilessly. He kept slapping and fucking my ass until I screamed his name with pleasure.

"Oh, Brad, cum all over my ass!"

Brad continued to push his rod deep inside my butthole shouting:

"Shake your clean-shaven ass, Bob, I'm gonna cum!"

Brad pulled out, spewing his hot fluid all over my hairless ass cheeks. He kept fucking me even after he had cum with his still hard rod. When he decided to stop, I got up and started to get dressed.

"Drop by any time," he said. "I'm always in the mood for a tight, little butt like yours!" 



Clean Sweep



I was a regular at the local YMCA for many years. I liked going since they had a good weight room, and I also enjoyed playing basketball with the feelers. It was always the same group of guys playing against whoever showed up. We had all been playing together for a few years now. We knew each other's moves and reactions and pretty much dominated the courts. We would all hang out after playing ball and on the weekends when we did not have something to do with our special loved ones.

Unlike the other guys, I was single and had been for about three years now. I was divorced after an ugly marriage. The guys would joke with me, and try and set me up with co-workers, sisters, or whoever their wives would want me to date. I took them up on the offers most the time, just to make everyone happy. I did not care for the women very much but I made the best of it when I was out with them.

I had always had my eye on Jack, he was about 29 5'10 short brown hair, stunning green eyes and very muscular. We worked out a lot together and of course after basketball games we all would take showers in the men's room. I had admired his body for a long time, and always wanted to take him out. I had never seen him with a women, or heard him talk about one either. I was trying to stay in the closet, which is why I was taking those women out. Jack never talked about his personal life, and we never asked about it, just one of those things that we just let go. 

One day after a few games of basketball I had asked Jack if he wanted to spot me on the weights, and he agreed since he was not doing anything for a couple hours. So we go over to the free weights and start to warm up. Jack was wearing a pair of bicycle shorts and a muscle shirt. As I laid on the bench he was standing on the stool to hold the bar, and as I am looking up to make sure he was ready to spot me, I could see up his shorts. I had seen the head of his dick just looking down at me. I could feel my dick get hard just thinking about it. I had to close my eyes, since I wanted to work out a little bit before I made a move on him. 

I pumped out 10 reps real quick and got up. I had asked Jack, if he was doing anything important later tonight. He said that he was going to this new club in the city and asked if I wanted to come along with him? Without hesitation I agreed to. I got back on the bench and started to think about his dick again. I have seen it in the shower, but not like this, in the shower, you try and not to look but it was like he wanted me to look. I had to concentrate on something else so I could get a workout done. I did another 10 reps and got up. I told Jack that I was done, was acting like I was sore from playing basketball. So I headed to the locker room. As we walked through the gym, and the courts it was pretty empty, had a couple women running and some kids playing basketball. 

We walked into the locker room, and our lockers were near each other. Today was different than most days, for Jack just took his clothes off and did not try to cover himself up. He came over to my locker and had asked me if I had seen that new female at the counter today. I could not help but look at his manhood, it was half-erect and was thick. He was shaved around his stomach, his whole body was shaved to show off his muscular body. I was getting excited just thinking about his hard dick in my mouth. I played it off and told him yeah, she was a hot chick. 

I got undressed and did not try to cover up since Jack did not. I had a descent body was not as buff as Jack was, but I could hold my own against him. I did not shave though, and had some hair around my chest, but very little around my manhood. I liked that shaved myself. I get into the shower, and start the water. Jack decides that he wants to take one right next to me. We start talking about how we have been playing basketball for years now, and that we all have been pretty good friends. He asks if could ask me a question, I said sure go ahead. He starts by saying that he has never mentioned his personal life over the years and was wondering what the guys thought about that. I told him, that we do not care, if you want talk about it you will, if not you wont. He just smiles and says all right, cause I want to tell you something about me. My heart was beating 100mph with the anticipation of what he might say. He says the reason I never talk about my live is cause I never wanted to lose you guys as friends. I like playing basketball and working out with you all, but I am gay. I have been for the last 5 yr. now. I think he could tell that I was kind of happy but shocked. I reassured him that it would not bother any of us and that I would not tell anyone.

I turned off the shower and headed to the steam room, was still in shock but was happy inside. I told Jack that he could join and we could finish the conversation if he wanted to. So he joins in the steam room. He starts by telling me that he has never been with a woman, and he came out of the closet like eight years ago, and his parents dis-own him for being gay. I could relate to that. As I sat on the upper bench he sat on step below me. I put my towel down so that I could sit, since it was a little warm inside the room. Jack had his around him so it was not bothering him. 

We continued to talk about him coming out of the closet, and then he puts his hand on my knee and asks me what I think about all this. My dick almost stood up, since the whole time I was thinking how nice it would be for him to just start kissing me and sucking on my dick right here right now. I know he seen my dick get harder, for he was rubbing my knee and asking me, well? Well? What you think?

I told him it was a surprise to learn that, and that deep down I had suspected it and now it was true. When I said that I gave him a wink and a little smile. I think he knew what I was getting at for he moved a little closer to my, and started to move his hands down my things. My dick was getting harder and harder. Jack said you like me touching you in this way? I could not say a word, for I was speechless. Being speechless was a key for him though, for he reached down and put my balls in his hand, and gently squeezed them. I was hard as a rock and did not know what to do. 

I did not have to worry about doing anything, for Jack turned completely around and took my dick and kissed the tip of my dick. I know he liked what he had in his hand, for I was about 7 3/8 in long and about 5/8 in diameter. I had a nice size dick when it was hard. It was not one of the ones that curve up like a banana, it was straight and hard. Jack was kissing the tip of my head, and caressing my balls in the steam room, I was getting hotter than I should be. The next thing I know he has my dick in his mouth deep throbbing it. Holding my sides as he goes deeper. I had never experienced a hot blowjob like this in my life. The thrill of someone walking in and seeing a guy sucking another guys dick. He was sucking and sucking, playing with my balls and wanting more of it. He would suck on the head of my dick, then lick the shaft and suck on my balls. 

Damn was he good. I had my hands on his broad shoulders telling him to suck me, make me cum. He wanted my hard dick in his mouth and for me to cum. As Jack started to suck harder and faster, I knew I was building up a powerful orgasm. I told him I was about ready, and he did not even slow down. I started to tense up, and he started to play with my ass, teasing my ass some made me tense want to explode right then. As I was about ready to cum, Jack stuck a finger in my ass, and that was all it took, I shot one heck of a load into his mouth, and he started to finger my ass faster, and squeeze my check with the other hand, I let out another load into his mouth and was relieved since I was feeling so good. 

After I had finished, he made sure that my dick was nice and clean, he licked every ounce of cum that I had just shot out. My knees were weak and my heart was racing. Then Jack got up and said that he had to take a shower again. I got out of the steam room and started to cool off. I had asked Jack if we were still on for going out tonight, cause I wanted to make him feel as good as I was feeling. Of course Jack was all up for it, and finished up the shower.

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Clean Teeth. Hot Twat.



Kimberly left work early on Friday to squeeze in a six month check-up and cleaning at her dentist. She had the last appointment of the day and most of the office staff were departing as she arrived. As Dr. Rivera did her exam, she introduced the new dental hygienist, Sonya.

With the exam completed, Dr. Rivera said, "Well, I'll leave you in Sonya's capable hands. You two have a good weekend." She left and locked the office as Sonya commenced the cleaning work. In her early twenties, she was about five or six years younger than Kim and appeared energetic and enthusiastic. As she reclined the chair, Sonya said, "Just lean back Ms. Clark and we'll get started."

Settling into the wide dental chair, Kimberly replied, "Please call me Kim."

"Sure," Sonya said with the hint of a lilting accent.

Getting comfortable, Kim shook the curly rings of her black hair and put her head back. She smoothed her stylish sundress across her legs. It had a vibrant, swirling pattern of sea blue, peach and cherry red. Soft music drifted from the ceiling speakers.

Seated on a tall stool, Sonya's blondish hair was pinned back and seemed to have a corona from the overhead spotlight. Her white, button-front shirt was untucked over a short, black cotton skirt. As she leaned forward, her perfume enveloped Kim like a pleasant mist.

Kim's eyes scanned the room. She took a deep breath as her body relaxed and her mind shifted from the work week to the weekend. Through the high clerestory window, the blue sky deepened in color signaling the approach of twilight. She listened as Sonya described in a bubbly voice her evening plans to go downtown to a dance club. Unable to talk, Kim nodded in response.

As she pushed her hair off her forehead, Sonya's ivory necklace inscribed with oriental characters caught Kim's eye. From that casual glance, her attention was drawn into the opening of Sonya's shirt and came to rest on ripe hemispheres of exposed flesh. The top of a pink lace bra was also visible. It had seductive red accents. The display was distractingly close and eye-riveting. Kim tried to be discreet, but as Sonya focused on her molars, she couldn't resist focusing on the full, heaving breasts.

Oblivious to Kim's furtive intrusion, Sonya continued a friendly monologue about her desire for a little fun and excitement for the weekend. Kim grunted in agreement around the dental instruments probing her mouth. She was thinking that the titty show of Sonya's attractive bosoms was already an unexpectedly fun start to the weekend. Appreciative that Sonya was working slow and diligently, Kim allowed herself to drift into sensual daydreams.

In her reverie, Kim lost track of the conversation and became less discreet in her voyeurism. For several minutes, she didn't make any acknowledgement of Sonya's chat. When Kim didn't answer a direct question, Sonya looked up from her work on Kim's teeth and caught her staring. She realized her boobs were the object of Kim's fixation.

Shaken from her stupor, Kim quickly averted her eyes in an attempt to cover-up. However, her deep blush betrayed her guilt. She felt like bolting, but there was no way to escape. Her addled brain couldn't think of anything to say that would excuse her behavior. Instead, she silently cursed her rudeness, closed her eyes and waited to be chastised.

Sonya paused for a minute thinking about the situation. Then, she smiled.

When nothing happened, Kim peeked out. For some reason, Sonya didn't say anything or seem upset. Rather, she shifted her body position. Kim assumed it was to get her tits away from the invasive gaze. But the move was the opposite. The stool slid closer so Sonya's hips touched the couch and their legs rubbed. The warm frisson started a tingle in Kim's thigh. 

With her normal, happy countenance, Sonya said, "Relax and enjoy. This will be fun."

Kim exhaled in relief, but was disoriented. She didn't know what to make of the "enjoy" and "fun" comments that were so out of place in a dentist's office. With a quizzical expression, she looked up into Sonya's eyes. Her face was beaming and her eyes were mischievous. Without saying a word, she resumed her work by bending deliberately from the waist as if offering her chest for inspection. The new view was even more exposed and revealing than before. It was certainly 'enjoyable', but more stimulating than relaxing.

Kim was unsure of what was happening. She stole a look at Sonya's mammaries. Then, looked up at her face. 

Sonya kept working and smiling. She clearly knew what Kim was doing, but didn't seem to care. In fact, she appeared flattered. Encouraged by the apparent acquiescence, Kim returned to watching the wiggle and roll of the beautiful C cups.

Sonya was no longer chatting, but humming happily to the background music. Her body was also making subtle moves which forced her hips to caress Kim's legs. The combination of the sensual inputs was lulling Kim into an erotic dream state.

When Sonya touched Kim's face to reposition her head, the hand seemed to linger or drop slowly down her neck to rest on her shoulder. Kim enjoyed the extended contact and settled more comfortably into the couch. Deciding to return Sonya's advances, she shifted her hand to slide between their legs. Sonya didn't withdraw.

Emboldened, Kim subtly twisted her wrist so the back of her hand gently caressed Sonya's leg. Fearing she might have misread the signals and crossed a barrier, Kim waited for a stab to her vulnerable gums as an effective rebuke. Rather, Sonya glanced at the hand and her hum momentarily changed to a warm, welcoming sigh. 

Throwing caution to the wind, Kim increased the motion so there was no doubt it was intentional. When Sonya raised her sculpted eyebrows in approval, a charge raced through Kim's body. Trying to catch her breath, she glanced out the window. The sunset sky was a spectacular palette of pinks, oranges and purples dancing on cumulus clouds. It was a transcendent backdrop for a surreal moment. She took it as a good omen and decided to press her luck with this beautiful creature.

For her part, Sonya was becoming aroused by the cat and mouse game with Kim. She'd already been primed by thinking about the opportunities to meet someone new and interesting at the club. This fortuitous head-start in the office setting was stimulating her sexual tension. As she reached across for a new instrument, Sonya made an exaggerated move that pressed her chest against Kim's. 

Kim inhaled sharply from the unexpected communion of their breasts. Sonya turned her head with a coy grin at the reaction as if to say 'are you ready to play?' Their tits remained together as Sonya studiously examined several probes.

With her body buzzing, Kim wrestled with the realization the hygienist was adventurous and willing for more than flirtation. She decided to demonstrate she was of a like mind. Arching her back, she rolled her torso forcing their boobs together with greater force. Both their nipples became more aroused.

After a few moments of lascivious contact, Sonya leaned back and returned to cleaning. But now, it was less dental hygiene and more foreplay. One hand rested permanently on Kim's shoulder and toyed with the fabric of her dress.

Kim's hand no longer operated under the pretext of inadvertent contact. She flipped her wrist and the movement of fingers on Sonya's skin was entirely sexual. Kim's eyes fluttered when Sonya moved to align their arms into contact.

Bending in to whisper in her ear, Sonya asked Kim to rinse her mouth. Kim emerged somewhat from her comfy stupor and swished the minty mouthwash. It required a turn of her body away from Sonya. As she did, Kim felt a hand on her hip. The thrill from the touch through the thin material of her dress almost made her swallow the mouthwash. She spit and laid back down.

Instead of lifting her palm, Sonya let it roll over the turning body and it came to rest just below Kim's lap. The fingers gave a loving pat to Kim's high inner thigh. She didn't return to work. Instead, she removed the blue paper bib from Kim's neck and put the instruments away with finality. Looking down hungrily, Sonya ran her tongue along her inviting red lips.

Kim's body turned to flashing heat. Staring into Sonya's youthful face, her only motion was to open the top button on her dress. It was to release the heat, but also, to send an obvious signal that she wanted more.

Sonya's luscious smile was infectious. "Oh, sweetie, you're hot. Let me help." Leaning close, Sonya lifted the front of Kim's sundress and blew a long breath over Kim's heated chest.

Her breasts tingled and an exciting warmth exploded in her loins. Kim swooned and reached her right hand between Sonya's legs to grab a handful of athletic thigh.

Kim felt dizzy. Falling this quickly into a tryst with a virtual stranger was something she hadn't done since school. It made her feel slutty. But, a happy slutty. Between the physical pleasure and the mental rush of the taboo location, it felt sooooo good. She dismissed her guilty doubts and thought only of the fun.

Reacting to Kim's groping under her skirt, Sonya's heart began to race. She blew another warm breath down Kim's dress. Then turned her head and with a pixie expression said, "You like?" 

Kim giggled at the unnecessary question and answered, "I like. A lot!"

Sonya's winning smile broadened.

Kim couldn't restrain herself any longer and pulled her playmate toward her lips. The kiss was not tentative or sweet. But hard and passionate to match the desire coursing through her senses.

Intoxicated by the kiss, Sonya was in a state of animal heat. While pressing the kiss, one hand unbuttoned Kim's sundress. The other dropped to Kim's thigh and matched the stroking she was receiving. This would not be a slow dance of seduction.

Pulling the dress open, Sonya took in Kim's high A cups. 

Kim experienced a moment of doubt that Sonya might be disappointed at their comparatively small size. 

Those concerns vanished when Sonya said, "Pretty bra for pretty breasts."

Kim thanked the lucky impulse that had her wear a revealing teal push-up, rather than a utilitarian white cotton. Watching Sonya's fingers trace the lace trim, the touch caused her skin to buzz and her nipples to stiffen. 

In a fervid rush, Kim fumbled to open her partner's shirt. Tearing the blouse off, she tossed it aside and it fell to the floor of the small room. She barely paused to admire the jugs she was secretly appreciating earlier. Now she wanted to feel and smell and lick them. Kim proceeded to do all of that and more. While enjoying their taste and warmth, she opened the front hook of the pink bra and let the tits roll freely into her face. 

Sonya reveled in the lecherous attention. She determined to give as good as she was getting. Even in her young years, experience had taught her that enhancing her partner's joy usually rebounded to increase her own. Sonya began playing with Kim's tits. Her palms made ever tightening circles approaching the nipples. Her brain was awash with the jumbled excitement of toying with the yielding flesh while having Kim trigger all her erogenous zones. Sonya's vagina was heating and turning moist. Judging from her grunts and moans, Kim was in a parallel state.

Kim's hand moved further under the black skirt to touch Sonya's panties. The material was smooth, small and wet. This damp confirmation of the hygienist's physical excitement pushed her own libido higher. There was no need for slowly building passion. It was already racing and needy. 

Sonya's talent at using her hands, tongue and words to stoke Kim's electrified desire was driving her to distraction. When she murmured, "I want to ride you," it was as though she had read Kim's mind. Palming Sonya's cunt, Kim practically lift her on to the couch.

Sonya squirmed into the hand. Moving onto the chair, she kicked off her shoes and jacked her skirt to the waist. 

Kim used the moment to pull her arms out of her open dress. It fell beneath her to rest on the chair like a boudoir sheet.

Before settling on top of her eager lover, Sonya knelt on the tight confines of the reclined chaise. She appreciatively scanned Kim's body. Laid out in her scant lingerie and with her flushed skin, she seemed personify sexuality. She blew her a kiss and blurted out, "You are truly attractive, Beautiful."

Kim's self-esteem soared from the sincere flattery. It added more fuel to her burning lust for this frisky and uninhibited young woman. The air in the room was charged and thick with female pheromones. Spreading her legs in invitation, Kim pulled her forward.

Sonya drifted between her paramour's thighs and sucked a nipple into her mouth for a furious tongue flicking.

Near breathless, Kim kissed the top her head. Each hand grasped one of the meaty breasts that had triggered this tryst scarce minutes earlier. She lovingly kneaded the firm expanse. She looked over Sonya's shoulder. The curvaceous stretch of her body and legs was enthralling. Rather than ruining the mood, the bright lights removed all shadows and made the scene almost artistic. Looking at the sexy teal blue thong sliding in Sonya's ass, Kim cooed terms of endearment about her beauty and skills. 

Moved by her new friend's entreaties and her own cresting passion, Sonya humped her genitals against the perspiration-kissed skin of Kim's thigh to work toward a climax. A roll of her hips brought her yearning snatch against Kim's hipbone and generated pulses of delight.

The girls twisted and squirmed to find the greatest stimulation effect. As they neared mutual eruptions, Kim wanted to kiss Sonya's face. Gently tugging at her body, she panted, "Come her, darling."

They re-aligned to nestle lips to lips; boobs to boobs; and cunt to cunt. The classic missionary position maximized their contact and erotic pleasure. Kim felt pinned to the chair and relished it.

Sonya savored the sensations. The warm, musky smell of female arousal. The low shishing of panty sliding against panty. The mint of Kim's breath tickling her nose. The fireworks-inducing play of their engorged clits being massaged with each move.

Their actions took on more urgency: primeval and raw. Despite the tight quarters on the chair, Sonya rocked like a dancer rhythmically keeping everything in touch. Kim squeezed her with her arms and her thighs.

Kim was almost at the cusp. Although it was unnecessary to achieve orgasm, she wanted nothing unnatural between them. She tugged at Sonya's thong.

Sonya understood her companion's intent. She hooked her thumbs and pulled down Kim's dripping panties. Approaching climax, there was no time to wrestle them completely off. They pulled both pairs so they were barely clear of their swollen vagina lips. It was a little confining, but the restriction was a small barrier to their intense gyrations. 

Kim's pubic hair was a neatly trimmed and glistening strip. From her earlier fondling, she knew Sonya was completely shaved. The bald surface fully revealed her flowering womanhood. The intimate congress of their clits felt hot, wet, electric and glorious. It achieved the ideal Kim had hoped for.

As they ground together, she entered the unthinking state of joyous coitus. Reveling in the final rush, Kim breathlessly announced, "I'm ... about ... to ... come!"

Sonya rocked insistently and Kim gushed in explosive contractions.

While Kim drifted onto a mindless wave of satiation, Sonya used her girlfriend's rippling body to achieve her own satisfaction. With grunts and exclamations, Sonya peaked, emitted a high pitched squeal and joined her in ecstasy. 

The spent girls hugged closely. They breathed each other's gasping breathes as their bodies reaped the harvest of their coital exertions.

Timeless time passed. Their bodies drifted slowly to a satisfied recovery. Their minds returned even more slowly. Perhaps because of the close quarters on the reclined chair, they cuddled and lingered for a long, enjoyable denouement. They complimented each other. To Sonya's laugh, Kim offered, "That was the best dental work I've ever had."

They finally rose and started to reassemble their disheveled clothes. Sonya stepped close, pushed some of Kim's curls behind an ear and gave her a tender kiss. With an expression of hopeful anticipation, she said, "Would you like to join me for dinner and the dance club?"

Kim was thrilled that this was not just a quick coupling. She felt as giddy as a school girl with a new crush. A huge hug and a long, grateful kiss signaled her acceptance of the offer.

Getting dressed, Kim paused before pulling up her soaking panties. Sonya noticed the hesitation and said with a lust-tinged voice, "Why don't you take them off. They may just get in the way later."

Kim dropped them in her handbag and was almost dripping in anticipation.