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First Time for Everything

By: NJCOP



I have always wanted a MFM threesome with my wife Mary. The fantasy never really played out. Sure we have talked about it. We have been with another couple, did a FMF threesome. I could not get my MFM fantasy to come true. By the way I am straight. Well push never came to shove, so I decided to make the move. This is how it went. 

My wife, Mary is a 44 year old mother of 3. She is sexy as hell. Shoulder length blond hair, blue eyes. 5'6" 120 pounds 36c chest. I am 39-year-old with brown hair green eyes 5'11" 200. My fantasy was to watch her and share her with a younger guy. I browsed on line personal ads, and found a 21 year old college student that sounded like the perfect fit. The ad said he was 6' 170 with brown hair blue eyes, and an athletic swimmer type build. Well I e-mailed him and told him what I was interested in. He replied it sounded good to him. So I put my plan into action. 

The set-up was to meet at a bar/restaurant in the mall. I would recognize him at the bar as a person I knew through my work. (I am a detective, and meet many people) We would talk and then I would leave for the bathroom , and he would get close to my wife. She gets real friendly when she drinks. It would be like a dream come true. So the plan was set for a Saturday night. We got a sitter and went out for a drink. I asked Mary to wear something sexy. 

She put on a nice leopard print bra and matching thongs, topped off with black slacks and a black pullover shirt that should her nice sized breasts. We got to the bar ordered a drink and then I glanced around the bar. I got the nod from a guy on the other side. I waved and walked over to him. After finding out that it was Tim (my on-line friend), I motioned for Mary to come over. I told her Tim, was a guy I met last year when his dorm room got broken into. 

Well after some laughs and some more drinks I excused myself for the restroom. I walked out of sight. Then I saw Tim make his move, he got closer to Mary. He placed his hand between her shoulder blades as he talked to her. Then he got more nerve and lightly rubbed her back. It wasn't long before his hand was rubbing her ass through her pants. I could tell he felt her thong. I walked back. Mary had that look of lust in her eyes. Tim didn't move his hand and I stood on the other side of Mary. 

I saw her hand was on his thigh. It was a steamy scene. Well after a few more drinks. I said we should go so we didn't have to take out a 2nd mortgage to pay the sitter. I asked Tim if he didn't have any plans, We could sit in the hot tub at our place and drink some more. He said he didn't. I told him that Mary goes to bed early, but we could talk sports. Mary objected saying she wasn't tired. But insisted he come with us. Tim followed us the few miles it was to our home. Mary got a couple beers for us, while I paid the sitter. Tim and I walked outside took the cover off the hot tub and got in. Nude of course. 

Mary came out in a one piece bathing suit, holding a glass of wine and joined us. It wasn't long before I could tell Mary was excited. I sat close to her and kissed her, she kissed me back. My hand went to her breast. After a passionate kiss she looked at me and said, are you sure you want to do this? She knew of my fantasy. I said yes how about you. She never answered she just moved her hand to Tim's cock under the water. After some stroking and groping, Mary said lets get out and go inside. We got as far as the living room, when Mary took off her suit and got on her knees in front of Tim. 

She mouthed his cock like a pro, looking at me while she did. I couldn't take it. I stood next to her and her free hand went to my cock. She took turns sucking us, going from my cock to his cock, stroking the other with her hand. Tim was the first to back up. He went behind Mary and laid on his back. His mouth was under her blond little pussy and Mary stopped sucking me to enjoy his tongue for a moment. I moved to her breasts sucking her hard nipples, as she was being eaten. In now time she was having her first orgasm. She quickly mounted Tim's cock and rode him making her orgasm last. I walked around Mary watching Tim's thick hard cock, spread her cunt. Her flowing juices on his cock, was a sight I will not forget. I put my cock back in Mary's face and she began to a suck it. 

Mary then got up complaining that she was shaking. She laid on her back and Tim positioned himself between her thighs. I watched as he entered her, oh what a sight. Mary stroked my cock as Tim picked up his pace. He announced he was cumming and shot his load deep into Mary. They laid there for a minute. I announced it was my turn and Tim slowly moved out. I looked at Mary's pussy and I could see cum dripping from the lips. It was a hot sight. I put my big thick cock inside her. Her pussy was wet from her juices and Tim's cum. I fucked her for minutes as Tim caught his breath. Then I looked at Tim, and grabbed him by the shoulder and guided him to Mary's side. 

I watched as my wife turned her head and sucked Tim while I fucked her. I came gallons inside her. I moved back and took in the sight of my wife on her back, sucking a young guys cock, with cum oozing out of her tight little pussy. I got on the other side of Mary. She sucked my cock hard. Then I moved closer to her. The head of my cock and Tim's cock touched. She mouthed our joined cocks like she was playing a harmonica. Her tongue making them slick. Our hands each found a breast, that we massaged. After what seemed like hours we both stroked our cocks and simultaneously shot another load on Mary's heaving chest. We collapsed on the floor and watched Mary fall a sleep with a smile. Tim got dressed and left. I told him we should meet again. He said anytime. Finally my fantasy came true. I do have the perfect wife.

First Time for Everything



Once again the weekend had rolled around after a long hard workweek. To Kent and Bobbie the weekends were a well-needed break. This was one of their weekends without their kids and they wanted to make the most of it. Earlier in the week the couple had taken time to go to the dance wear shop and buy Bobbie some 6-inch heels. They had been discussing the possibility of Bobbie dancing. Just the thought of it excited them so they couldn't wait to experience the real thing. Kent was a wonderful husband to Bobbie and she knew that he loved her just as she loved him. They had a wonderful relationship and it seems that it is continuing to get better daily. They are very open and honest with one another about everything. Especially their sexual fantasies. 

While the couple was in the dance wear shop they picked out several outfits that Kent knew would be a big hit for Bobbie to dance in. He loved watching her try things on. His dick would get hard just seeing her wearing something sexy and short. Everything she tried on he liked because either the bottom of her ass cheeks was exposed or most of her huge tits were hanging out. Bobbie loved to turn her husband on and she would do almost anything to do it. This is the reason that she wanted to fulfill his fantasy of her dancing. He loved to see how turned on people would get when Bobbie exposed her beautiful hard tits and well-rounded ass. He could almost cum in his pants himself just watching her, so he could just imagine what everyone else was thinking. Kent was very proud of Bobbie and he wanted everyone to see what he goes home with every night and makes mad passionate love to. 

Bobbie loved the feeling of turning people on and she knew it because she had taken her clothes off once before for two of Kent's close friends. They enjoyed the show and Bobbie enjoyed giving it to them. By the time she had finished dancing for them while Kent watched her pussy was glistening wet and ready to fuck. This was a new experience for both Kent and Bobbie, but they liked it. Bobbie had some preparation to do though before she would be ready to dance. She wanted to loose a few pounds, tighten up her legs and get a tan. This wouldn't take very long because Kent was going to help Bobbie achieve her goal. He made her work hard at the gym and tan everyday. He wanted her to be ready as bad as she did.

Once they had decided on which club she was going to dance at. They nervously approached not knowing really what to expect, but that was also exciting to them. It turned out that Bobbie was a hit, she made close to $1500. That was a bonus because they hadn't really gone over there for the money, they went for the pleasure it was going to give them both. Before they left the club another dancer and her husband approached them and asked if they would like to go to breakfast with them. Even though they were ready to go back to their hotel room and fuck from all of the excitement that had been stirred up from Bobbie's hot table dances, they agreed. They agreed to meet the couple at the Waffle House down the street and they did. 

After they all ordered they began to talk and learn each other. They found out that their names were Tori and Bo and that they had a lot in common with the couple. Both couples had been drinking at the club and it was apparent they were feeling no pain. The conversation started to get a little erotic when Bobbie told the couple the real reason that she had danced that night. They were not surprised because it was the same reason Tori started dancing. She only danced on the weekends and just for pleasure. Bobbie then asked a question that raised their eyebrows with what appeared to be excitement. Bobbie had asked if they had ever been with another couple or anyone other than their mate? Kent gripped Bobbie's leg because he was a bit surprised she had been so bold to ask that question. It didn't bother the other couple at all though. Turns out that they had been with other couples before and it was a very exciting experience. The couple then admitted that they had hoped for that to happen with them. Without hesitation Bobbie said sounds good to me. They were a very attractive couple and seemed to be very well groomed and clean. They were just perfect for what Kent and Bobbie had imagined happening.

Tori was a very attractive brunette with big tits and a very nice shape. She was probably in her thirties but it didn't matter. Her husband Bo was a well-built man with dark skin and dark eyes. Bobbie was always a bit nervous about Kent fucking another woman in front of her because she had always been a little insecure, but on this night that is exactly what she wanted. She wanted to see Kent pump his massive dick in and out of her pussy. The thought of it excited her. Well once in the room the other couple took charge since they knew a lot more about this sort of thing than Kent and Bobbie, but that was fine with them. Tori started to undress Bobbie while the two men sat on the couch and watched. 

Tori slowly unbuttoned the sundress that Bobbie was wearing exposing her tits one at a time and feeling them gently with her hands, this gave Bobbie the chills and it felt good to her. Once unbuttoned Tori slid the dress off of Bobbie's shoulders and it hit the floor. Now all Bobbie had on was her thong panties that were next to be removed. Tori slowly rubbed her hands down Bobbie's sides until she got to her hips where her panties were. Tori then slid her fingers into the straps of Bobbie's panties and slid them to the floor also. On her way back up she started kissing Bobbie on the inside of her thigh slowly. Bobbie's legs were quivering and her eyes were closed she was gently biting her bottom lip with excitement. This was all new to her and she looked over to Kent to find both men had their dicks in their hands slowly stroking them while watching the show. It was clear to Bobbie that Kent was enjoying it. Before they continued Tori stood back and started removing her clothing. Bobbie decided to help her and give the men more of a show. 

Once both women were completely naked Tori told Bobbie to sit on the end of the bed and she did. Tori got on her hands and knees and crawled over to the end of the bed where Bobbie was. Once there she placed her hands on Bobbie's knees and slowly pulled her legs apart exposing Bobbie's now soaking wet pussy. Again Tori began to kiss Bobbie on the inside of her thigh working her way toward her pussy. Once at Bobbie's pussy Tori licked it with one firm long stroke from her pussy hole to her clit. That almost made Bobbie cum instantly. Tori continued to slowly lick Bobbie's pussy while reaching up and rubbing her massive tits. By this time Bobbie had laid back on the bed and she was moaning with pleasure. 

Both men still had their dicks in their hands and it appeared that they were stroking them a little faster than before. It wasn't long after Tori began sucking on Bobbie's clit that she came. Bobbie decided to return the favor to Tori even though she had never done anything like that before she wanted to give it a shot. Tori and Bobbie switched places and now Bobbie was in between Tori's legs licking her pussy slowly and firmly. Tori moaned and said "oh yes, lick my pussy" Bobbie was very turned on and she was loving every minute of this encounter.

Tori told Bobbie to put her fingers in her pussy while she sucked it. This was what Kent always did to Bobbie so she knew exactly what Tori wanted. It wasn't long until Tori's body shook and she came hard. Tori then pulled Bobbie up on the bed and began to lick her on her tits and it was clear that Bobbie was enjoying every bit of it. Tori then laid on top of Bobbie and began to rub her pussy against Bobbies. It didn't take long before they both came on the others pussy. 

After that Tori said do you mind if I suck your husbands dick while you suck Bo's? Bobbie said no I don't mind and the two women went to the couch and began sucking the men's dicks. Both men groaned with pleasure and once they couldn't take it anymore Bo stood up and asked Kent if it was okay to fuck Bobbie and Kent gladly said yes. Tori began to suck Kent's dick again while Bo took Bobbie to the bed and placed her in a doggy style position so Kent could watch his dick going in and out of Bobbie. Kent was so excited that he had to stop Tori from sucking his dick before he exploded. Tori then stood up and took Kent's hand and led him to the bed. Tori laid down on her stomach and offered her wet pussy to Kent by lifting her hips slightly off the bed to expose her pussy to him. Kent slowly climbed on the bed and inserted his dick into Tori. Tori moaned with excitement as he pumped his huge cock in and out of her. It didn't take long for Kent to cum because he was so excited after watching his wife being licked by another woman and then fucked like a dog by another man. 

After Kent came he went over to the bed where Bobbie was and she reached out and grabbed his dick and pulled it to her mouth. Bo was still fucking her from behind and Bobbie wanted to suck Kent's dick while he did. It wasn't long before Bo came. Bobbie continued to suck Kent's dick while Bo went to Tori to put his dick in her mouth. Kent stopped Bobbie and turned her over on her back and slid his huge dick deep into Bobbie's pussy. It felt so good to Bobbie to have her husband's dick in her because they had both been so excited from fucking the strangers that all they wanted to do was fuck one another. Both couples fucked until they could hardly move then they fell asleep beside their mates on the set of queen beds that were in the room. 

The next morning everyone was smiling, it was clear that everyone had enjoyed to night and was glad that it happened. Bobbie realized finally that she didn't have to be insecure about her husband fucking someone else in front of her because she felt closer to Kent now than she ever had. Kent felt the same way, he loved Bobbie even more for wanting to do anything to make him happy and fulfill their fantasies. On the ride home they couldn't quit smiling at one another because they had just shared an incredible experience together and they knew for sure know that nothing could damage their marriage and that made them happier than anything that had happened the night before.



First Time for Everything



I walk into the store where you work. I'm wearing a white satin blouse with a plunging neckline, showing off plenty of cleavage and a maroon leather skirt with a slit up each side, and with a skirt like this there is no way i can wear panties. 

You come up to me and ask if I need any help, then winks. I reply that I need all the help I can get. 

As if you are a mind reader, you go out to the storeroom and bring out a pair of 5inch high black over the knee lace up boots. 

You sit in front of me, remove my shoes, then gently glide your hands down my legs. This sends a shiver through my body, and before I realize it, my legs part, giving you a glimpse of my pussy. 

I take my right foot and place it in your lap, gently rubbing your crotch. I can feel you start to harden. You stand, and move quickly to the door, locking it, then hanging a sign GONE TO LUNCH. Mmmmmm we know what sort of lunch you'll be having, don't we babe. *WINKS* 

You return, and take me by the hand, leading me through the store room to a set of stairs leading to another room. This room has a massive king sized four poster bed, set on a platform in the middle of the room. 

You stand behind me, resting your hands on my shoulders, pressing your hardening cock into the small of my back. I lean back and your arms wrap around me to my breasts, caressing them through the blouse. Before I know it, you order me to strip. Because I am your slave I do so without question. 

I feel my pussy tingling, my juices flowing with anticipation. You push me back so that I land on the bed. You strip then join me on the bed, your cock so hard and glistening. I wrap my lips around you tasting and licking every inch, savoring you. Sucking you further into my mouth and down my throat. If i didn't know any better, believe you are getting harder and thicker. You fill my mouth completely. 

My mouth works faster up and down your shaft, my hands caressing your balls. Yet you still havent touched my hot wet pussy. I am screaming out for you to touch me, but you refuse, telling me that my time will come. But your needs must be met first. I run my tongue across the slit, lapping up your precum, and with this you grab my hair, pulling me so close that your hairs tickle my nose. I can smell the scent of your masculinity. I go to rub my pussy, but you pull my hand away. I must not touch myself, you ordered. So my hand moves instead to your balls. I squeeze them while i start to nibble at your cock. My tongue lapping up more of your precum.

I feel you start to tense up, I know you are about to cum, and clamp my mouth harder around your cock, but you manage to move away from me. I want you to cum in my mouth, but you said no. 

You roll me over, force me up on my knees so my butt is a target to your feasting eyes and hard cock. Without any foreplay you ram your cock hard into my hole. The pain shoots through me and I scream out. But this only lasts a short time as you ram your cock in and out. You lean over me and start pulling on my nipples. The harder you thrust, the harder the pulling. Again my hand moves to my clit. But this time you slap my ass. The pain goes through me. You know this is the first time that you have used my butt. So you want to make sure that I won't forget who's slave I am. As you thrust harder, pulling out almost completely, I feel my pussy juices flowing. Faster and harder you go till I feel you starting to cum. Filling me. And at the same time I explode along with you with my orgasm. I collapse on the bed. My pussy still on fire. Wanting you, needing you. You tell me to be quiet that my time will come. I want to know when, but you refuse to answer me. 

You then fasten the cuffs around each wrist. I had not noticed earlier that there were cuffs actually attached to each post of the bed. You then fasten them around my ankles. I am stretched out on the bed, anticipating of what you are going to do. You leave, and go to the bathroom to get cleaned up. You return dressed and with a blindfold. You put this on me. Then state that you have to return to open the store. 

You then leave me there for next time. But before you leave you cover me with a quilt and tell me to rest till you return.



First Time For Everything



She had been my friend for years. We had watched each other grow up. We took baths together, compared breasts and traded clothes. She was my best friend. 

We were so close, that she asked me to do something for her she was scared to let her boyfriend do. 

Fuck her in the ass for the first time. 

We were 18, and she really wanted to please him. I obliged...very willingly. We went to the local sex shop, and together picked out a variety of toys...2 butt plugs, and small vibrator and a medium sized dildo. I had yet to touch her, but lord did I want to. We set up a date...the next weekend. We were getting a hotel room. I wanted everything to be special for our first time. Packing for the trip was easy....I brought along several silk scarves, 2 tubes of k-y, a black gstring and heels and some candles...not much else was needed. 

I picker her up Friday night. She was a little bundle of nerves, but my pussy was already dripping in anticipation of seeing that tight asshole spread open for me. 

We checked in the hotel, and once in our room, she went to take a bath. I decided to get the scene ready. I lit the candles, put the toys near the bed, along with the scarves and lube. I slipped out of my clothes and into my gstring. My pussy was cleanly shaven, and the black satin framed it to perfection. I slipped into my heels, and took a look in the mirror. The black set off my porcelain skin to perfection, while the heels just made my well toned ass and legs look even better. I tweaked my nipples in anticipation. 

She stepped out of the tub soon after, wearing nothing but a towel. Her blond hair was wet and stringy, like I had seen it a hundred times before. But now...it was so sexy. She eyed my little set up and outfit with surprise, then with a smile. She came to me, and put her arms around me. 

"Thank you..." she said, looking into my eyes. I stepped towards her, and we kissed. Our soft lips pushed together endlessly, tongues that would soon be licking pussy tangled. She was so good...her lips like sweet berries ready to burst. The hold on her towel began to loosen, and I pulled it away from her. our breasts pressed together...her b cups and my D's. We made a beautiful couple. Our nipples rubbed against one another, making us both gasp and giggle. 

This was going to be one hell of a night....

I kissed my way down her neck to her tits. I feel on my knees before her, and took one tawny nipple into my mouth. Her back arched and her breathing picked up. I tugged on that turgid peak until she was panting, then moved to the other. Her tits were sensitive beyond belief. She moaned as I licked over the sides, lapping at her nipples with the flat of my tongue. I switched back and forth between breasts until she pulled me up to me feet and winked at me.... 

"Lets go lay down." So we made our way to the bed, holding on to each other for balance. She fell on top of me, ravishing my tits this time. Her delicate hands massaged my mounds and pulled at one nipple while her lips caresses the other. The girl was heaven. Her hands began to stray down my waist, playing with the sides of my gstring. My pussy was a river already. I let my hands trail down her back to her tight little ass cheeks. I kneaded them as she kissed her way down my tummy. She picked her head up as she slid my panties down. I couldn't breath. My pussy was craving her touch. I rolled her over, and whispered a lewd suggestion...she giggled and obliged. We sat facing each other, and slowly spread our legs, separating our pussy lips at the same time. There it was...her beautiful tight cunt. Her lips were clean shaven. Her slit was delicate and small, her clit a tiny bead waiting to be tugged on and licked. And her minuscule asshole...my treasure for tonight.

I spread my twat open for her to see...a sweet pink and already very very wet. I saw her eyes grow wide as she eyed my cunt. We stared at each others holes for a long time. I could smell her pussy...she was all sex and innocence. The juices shone off her lips. I couldn't help myself. I put my hands on her knees to keep her from moving, and knelt down. My tongue dashed out to graze her puffy pussy lips. I used my tongue tentatively at first, using just the tip to trace the delicate outline of those precious pussy lips. I licked up one side of her pussy and down the other, letting her dewy slit get even hotter for me. I teased her, licking her cunt but never really eating it. 

She sat suspended in ecstasy, when she finally let out a long, low moan. Then I dove in face first into that sweet piece of snatch. I pushed her knees back to her chest, and spread her legs wide. My tongue slid right in between those plump and slippery pussy lips to her waiting hole and fucked it hard. I grabbed her hands and brought them down to hold herself open so I could use my hands on her too. I rubbed my face in her and was rewarded with a loud squeal of delight. As I slurped up her juices, I dipped one finger into her tight hole and slipped it down to her ass. Her cheeks were spread, and her tiny rosebud was vulnerable. I rubbed the wet digit up and down her ass crack, getting her used to the feeling of someone being back there. She rode my face hard and wriggled back against my hand as I sucked her little clit between my lips. Her juices were running down her legs as she came, her fingers tangling in my hair. 

As she came, I began to massage her tiny asshole. Getting it damp with her own pussy juice, I didn't try to penetrate it...just made it relaxed enough to fuck it later with my arsenal of toys. She had came, but I didn't stop. I began to lick her from ass crack to clit...long hard strokes that covered her entire sex, with my tongue dipping into her cunt and coming just short of her asshole. I lapped at her and she never even had a chance to recover. She began to get worked up again. Her hips were riding high, and she wanted to be fucked bad. But not yet... 

I slipped my tongue lower the next time I lapped at her, this time touching her pink ass hole. She froze when I let my tongue wander around her butt crack and lap at her hole. Some people may of stopped. But I didn't. I had a job to do...take her anal virginity and I was going to do it. Instead of licking back up to her pussy, I slipped a few fingers into her pussy and removed my face. She was flushed and sweaty...eyes wild and sexy. I asked her if she liked me licking her asshole. She got even redder and then whispered yes. I asked if her slutty asshole needed to be licked again...a coy smile came over her face and she said yes again.

That invitation was all I needed. I commanded her to turn over and get down on her hands and knees so her ass was in the air. When the position was assumed, I told where to spread her ass apart so I could see how bad she wanted me to lick it. She spread wide, the sticky lips of her cunt slowly parting. I rubbed my palm across her ass, landing a small smack on it. She was gushing, her clit angry for more attention. I pulled her little clitty out with my fingers, working it rough and making her cum again. Still, she held her asshole open for me. She was whining, her slutty little sex all juice and almost ready to be fucked. 

I told her to stay in the position, and not move. I got off the bed and went to where the toys and scarves were. I got two...one to blindfold her, and the other to tie her hands. I also brought with me lube, two butt plugs and a dildo. She was ready to move on. I sat back on the bed and placed the blindfold over her eyes. She gasped in delight and giggled when I tied her hands. I whispered in her ear...you still want a tongue on that slutty little virgin asshole? She moaned a yes, and I went to work. I licked her hole like my last meal, relaxing the tight channel. When she tried to lift her hips to get more, I knew she could move on. I put a small dollop of lube on my thumb and placed it against her hole. "I am going to thumb fuck your ass now baby..." 

Slowly my thumb pushed in past the initial resistance. She gasped and clenched up, not knowing weather to love it or hate it. My thumb was soon embedded in her tiny hole, and she sighed with joy as I began to bounce my finger in and out of her ass. Her pussy was gushing, so I took advantage of that and grabbed the dildo. I placed it at the entrance of her pussy slit, and slowly pushed....I want you filled up all the way....I tell her. Her reply is a long, lusty moan. I enter her slowly with it until all nine inches of latex cock are in her tight little cunt. I leave it there, and go back to her asshole. 

I relube two fingers and place them at her puckered entrance and slowly push, watching with great fascination as her hole spreads for my fingers. Her ass dilates sluggishly, but she seems to enjoy every last second of it. I slowly fuck her asshole, her hips writhing with my hand every second of the ride. She soon starts to come, her ass clamping around the digits and her cum oozing out from around the dildo in her pussy. I let my fingers stay inactive so she can hump her tight little ass against them. 

She comes...and I know it is time for the last step. I remove my fingers, and grab the butt plugs. I have two...one small and one medium. I decide that since she loved my fingers so much...she would LOVE the bigger plug. I walk around to her face, which is sweaty and beet red. I place the plug against her lips and tell her to open wide...she is about to get it from all angles.. She open wide, and I slip the plug in her mouth. She joyfully accepts, sucking it as a baby would. I grease the larger plug up, positioning myself back behind her spread ass. 

"OOOOhhhhh...look at this slutty hole...I am gonna fuck it now....You want me to fuck your ass with my big butt plug you little slut?" Her only answer to that is a desperate moan and an audible quaking of her body. I place the bulbous end of the plug against her eager, pouting ass and roll it around her hole...letting her get used to it. The rounded head massages her puckerd anus, teasing her hole and giving it a taste of what is to come. The big plastic plug is about 5 inches long and 2 1/2 inches around...the shiny black looks incredibly lewd and startlingly sexy rubbing all over her greasy asshole.

I slowly start to push it in...a tiny bit at a time. I am having to much fun watching her pink starfish expand over the plug. I slip more in....almost half way in and about to the biggest part. Her tiny butthole is dilating over the plug. I reach under her and rub her clit. It is hard as a rock and she cums when I play with it, allowing me to set the plug all the way in her ass. I did it...I am ready to fuck her ass. I tell her so...."My little slut ready for her first ass fucking?" 

She moans, her voice muffled by the bigger plug between her lips. I slip my face under her legs and latch onto her clit with my mouth. I take the base of the plug and pull it all out of her ass. I roll it and slowly slip it back in. I fuck her slowly with it, stopping when her pussy tightens. I use my other hand to work the dildo in her cunt. Her juices are erupting for her slit, and I began to fuck her ass harder. She is bouncing on my face, rubbing her sweet heat on my mouth....then she explodes. 

The plug falls from her mouth, and she sits down on my mouth, gluing her clit to my greedy lips. I suck it all through her orgasm, never letting go and fucking away at her holes with my toys. I don't stop after she comes either. I keep going. She is tied up and stuffed full and I don't stop fucking her. I keep licking her pussy and fucking her harder and harder until she collapses. I slip the toy out of her pussy, but leave the butt plug embedded. I want her to know her asshole will always be mine. I lay her on her back and wash her face and brush her sweaty hair back. I get back to her pussy as she drifts off. I suck up her juices and fuck her with my tongue until I fall asleep...her hands in my hair and my hand on the plug that sat in her anus.



First Time For Everything



Author's note: This particular story is about five percent fiction, ninety five percent nonfiction. There will be, I imagine, many more stories about this particular pair to come. Of course, no pun intended there. In the meantime perhaps I will look in and see what Teresa and her Master have been up to. No good, I am sure. 

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Michael led the slave up the metal stairs to his door, opened it and bid her entry. The girl went willingly, doing her best not to show her anxieties or fears; she had acquired this new situation by way of being released by One she had served faithfully for several years. Lifestyle changes demanded that she be let go. The deal was simple: Find another to serve or one would be found for her. It had taken a very long time for her to find the man holding the door open for her, and the reality was that she had known a long time previous to this moment that her heart swelled with love and adoration of Michael. They had 'It', and both the black-clad Dominant and the slave knew it. It thrummed in the air around them.

The girl, Lynn, was overwhelmed to the point of tears as she climbed the interior stairs that led to the apartment in the turn-of-the-previous-century house nestled into a quiet section of the city. She could feel that her face was paler than it normally was, and without her realization the pallor was further enhanced by the purple color of her hair. Hiding the burning liquid leaking from her eyes was impossible. The moment that Michael demanded her attention he would see these tears. The man knew this one was prone to such emotions, and seemed accepting and kind enough about it. Somehow this frightened Lynn even more. Her mind reeled; this man was kind and warm...by no means the kind of handler she had become accustomed to. He demanded eye contact, and she had been well trained to keep her eyes averted. Terror welled within the slave's chest, and she hoped fervently that she could learn to change. 

Lynn heard the outer door close, just as she reached the top of the interior stairs. She stood aside, head down, and waited for Michael to ascend to the hallway landing. When he arrived, he took her hand and lead her to a small parlor and seated her on a small stool-like chair. One could hardly move around the room, there was so much musical equipment. Her heart sank at this: she had for years held a strict No Musicians policy. The reality was, to her, that musicians tended to hurt those they came involved with, and hurt deeply. 

The profession almost demanded such, she perceived. Lynn's existing terror doubled itself as she carefully reached out and traced the edge of an obviously well used cymbal on a nearby stand; some of her fears began to dissipate, albeit slightly, as she allowed herself to look around the room and found a variety of things she found comforting...things she could relate to...such as a Native American wall-hanging, a dreamcatcher, bookshelves, a computer stand, a small ceramic sculpture of Darth Vader. Her face flared crimson as she noticed that it was her own image being used as the wallpaper on the monitor of the laptop computer. 

This surprised her for several reasons, and she realized yet another difference between this, her new Master, and the previous. The latter was a cold man, a man who kept Lynn a secret from every aspect of his life. A man who made perfectly clear that she was, for all intents and purposes, a toy, a hobby, nothing to be taken very seriously. For her to have appeared on the previous handler's computer wallpaper would have been as strange as seeing a kangaroo driving a pickup truck.

The slave nearly jumped out of her skin as Michael took a seat directly opposite her own, their knees touching as she sat, head bowed, hands folded in her lap. He lifted her chin with a gentleness that was alien to Lynn. Long moments passed in this manner, the silence in the room seemed deafening. Lynn could hear her pulse in her ears and realized she also felt slightly dizzy. Finally, the silence was broken as Michael began to speak to...No! her mind screamed...he was speaking WITH her! He was asking her questions, telling her things about himself. Michael touched on some of his expectations of her, and asked of her expectations of him. For a moment Lynn thought this was a trick of some sort, and then a strange inner sense of calm settled over her as she realized that there truly was a thing as a kinder, gentler Master, and that Michael was just this. Oh, certainly, he was firm, and this was something that Lynn needed and he was able and willing to provide. But he did it in a nice way that was still just a bit frightening because it was so very different to her.

Suddenly it occurred to Lynn: A scene had begun and she had not even been aware of it. Her heart felt as if it skipped a beat. After a while, the Dominant decided that Lynn seemed to be calming, seeing that her eyes had become dry and clear. Without realizing it, both people were having similar thoughts of the other. Both saw so much in the other's eyes, that it almost seemed the use of words was no longer needed. Michael stood, and took Lynn's hand. A gentle tug brought her to her feet, and she was drawn against the tall darkhaired man. He held her, stroked her hair, reassured her.

Without words, Michael guided the girl from the parlor and down the hall and into his room. There, he undressed for the first time his slave. Lynn trembled beneath his fingers, and Michael found this very pleasing. Her submission to him, her demeanor, the twitching of muscle under her skin, could not be feigned; he had seen such pitiful attempts. While the man was contemplating his own thoughts and ideas, Lynn was doing the same. Her eyes told her that he held her in regard, that he proceeded with caution for their mutual benefit. His touch told her that perhaps there was a reciprocal reverence forming, and she hoped she was not imagining the tension-charged air around them.

When his task at hand was complete, Michael placed his submissive upon his bed and stood in silence, regarding her. He saw she was again anxious and smiled, telling her wordlessly to be calm; that same kindness remained in his eyes as he joined Lynn and embraced her. When he felt her calming, he placed Lynn on her back and, remaining beside her, Michael held her hand down firmly over her head to the point that he could feel the mattress giving into the pressure. His other hand he kept busy, the long fingers teasing and tracing and gently pinching Lynn's erect nipples. Again, he was pleased with her physical response. Her struggles to keep quiet when a gasp or moan made its way to her lips saddened him a bit. He again realized how much damage there was to be undone with this girl, and in some way this aroused him almost as much as her response to him. It became his resolve to be her healer, her lover, her Master.

Michael eventually allowed his free hand to wander around the areas of Lynn's body that he could reach without releasing her wrists. Although still paying close attention to teasing her breasts, he did trail his fingers over her belly, her hips, her thighs, and eventually to the clean shaven and damp cleft of her sex. After what seemed to Lynn a very long time but in reality was not, Michael leaned close to her face, their noses nearly touching, and he whispered to her. "Let me have you." The girl nodded in a mute way and her thoughts raced. Oh, how she wanted to be had by him.

In moments Michael was free of his boots and all clothing, and he rejoined his pet. He liked the way she felt beneath him, and the way her back arched as he pressed down against her, the way her every muscle tremored, the way she bit at her lip to make an attempt at composure. When he again pinned her arms over her head, the girl was unable to keep herself quiet; a harsh, moaning gasp she emitted was all the invitation Michael needed.

He pushed his throbbing cock into the writhing, moaning, very aroused girl's wetness. Michael was shocked at just how very tight she was, but was even more pleased by it. Yes, she would do just fine for him, he thought. Barely did he begin to stroke her when he could feel the spasms within her. With both of his hands now holding her wrists, he leaned to her again, kissed her, and whispered two words that sent Lynn over the edge to her first orgasm. "Sexy girl,'' he said to her before moving down to bite her neck as she writhed and moaned and came beneath him.

Already, Michel was planning on the fun he would have with her when he put Lynn into bondage. The things they would both experience enticed him. It had taken him a long time to find a submissive who understood his needs, and he had absolutely no intention of rushing her, for not wanting to frighten her.

He continued to love her, manipulating the girl from time to time to take on a new position in his bed. Her willingness was sweet to him, her utter trust, everything. Yes, this was a good girl and he intended to keep her, and keep her for a very long time. Michael had yearned for this, searched quite literally the world over and he knew he found what he desired. His own arousal was becoming unbearable, and he wanted to give his pet a final orgasm...her previous orgasms were making him desire his own release; it was building within him at a rapid pace. "Do you want me to come in you?" he asked her, and she whispered back that yes, she did. That was all the encouragement he needed, and with a shuddering groan he released his orgasm. With every burst of his ejaculation, both of their moans became entangled with the other's. The new lovers ended their first true night together with mutual satisfaction, and simultaneously so.

As he held the trembling girl to him afterward, he decided that should she be willing, he would have her tattooed with his own personal glyph.

He knew that she would accept the offer, when he gave it.



First Time For Everything



PT. One: ~ Interesting Beginning~

"I'll just ignore it," I thought to myself.

Just 5 minutes ago, I never imagined that this could be happening. I have always been a thoughtful person. I try to help anyone I can. So, when my husband's cousin and his family needed a place to stay, I offered them our spare room. Although it wasn't the biggest room in the house, I knew that it could hold Dillan, his wife, Vickie, and their girlfriend, Jessica. Their three children would have to share my children's room. They had brought their own mattress to sleep on, but in order to save room, they didn't bring the box springs or the frame. During the day, they would lean the mattress against the wall to gain more space in their small room.

Vickie wasn't a bad looking woman. She was a taller woman than I am, by almost 3 inches. She weighed a bit more than I do as well. She's not the "Barbie" type woman, but after having three children, who would be? Even with her out-of-shape body, she still looked quite good when she dressed and fixed herself up. She had long, medium brown colored hair, which she kept fixed. And, she always wore make-up, just enough to enhance her facial features. We became semi-close after she moved in, which made Jessica pretty jealous.

Jessica, being this couple's girlfriend for sexual pleasures, was beginning to think I was trying to steal them away from her. And even though I wasn't, the thought still tickled me. Only because I could- if I wanted. Jessica was shorter than me, and she also weighed more. But for her height, it didn't look good on her. She had medium length, dark brown hair that she never fixed up. She always wore T-shirts and jeans, which did not flatter her at all. Her body shape was the classic "tear drop" shape. To me, I could not see any reason why they would choose her for a mutual girlfriend.

Now, even though I have Jessica beat, I don't think of myself as a "Beauty Queen" either. I stand an average 5 foot 5 inches. I weigh about 160 pounds. I have long light brown hair that I keep permed and at the time I also had a very intense blonde frost. I have hazel eyes with small frame glasses. I dress slouchy around the home, but when I go out, I wear "painted on" jeans and blouses. And, in my own opinion, when I am all dressed up, with my make-up on, I don't look that bad at all. I definitely look better than either of them. Don't get me wrong, I do not think I am gorgeous or anything, I have always thought of myself as ugly or merely pretty.

At the time, my husband and I were separated due to his insane jealousy. He accused me of sleeping with Dillan, which I had not done. I'm the type that doesn't handle false accusations very well. So, when Vickie complained about her back hurting from sleeping on the floor, I offered her to sleep in my queen size bed along with me since there was so much room. She thanked me for the offer, but totally refused, since she didn't want to sleep without her husband. Dillan wasn't a hunk of any sort. But, in his own way, he was still sexy. He had long, dark brown, natural wavy hair. He was about 5 foot 8 and weighed about 190 pounds. He appeared to be a cuddly teddy bear with beautiful blue, "bedroom" eyes. So, when he jokingly mentioned that he would join us so she could help her back, I said that was fine. Vickie asked me again if it was OK, and I reassured her that it was.

So thus began the most interesting time of my life. Jessica was very jealous about the whole thing. She was used to being the "third wheel" in their life. And even though they were only going to sleep in the same bed with me, she was acting as if I had already engaged in sex with them. That night, we all settled down for sleep. Dillan settled into the middle of the bed, with me on his right and Vickie on his left side. I was pretty tired and was close to dream land when the bed starting rocking slowly. I knew immediately what was happening, but since it was between them, I decided to ignore it.

"I'll just ignore it," I thought to myself.

But, after the rhythm started speeding up, it was getting kind of hard to ignore. It had been a while since I had any type of sexual activity. And the motion of the bed and the quiet moaning from Vickie was beginning to turn me on. So, I pretended that I was asleep, hoping they couldn't tell otherwise. Finally, I heard a low moan from Dillan and was relieved that it was over. But was I surprised! Dillan turned on his side, facing my back. The noise and motion was soon gone. So I moved just a bit to get comfortable.

Just as I was resettling myself, I felt a hand on my left breast. I knew immediately it was Dillan. I turned my head towards him and he gave me a silent sign to remain quiet. He then began to gently rub and fondle my, by then, very hot pussy. He let out a very quiet snicker when he realized that I was damp. He then moved the crotch of my panties to the side and slowly began fingering me. By then, my built up desire was very evident. I started rocking to his rhythm so he removed his fingers and slowly slid his cock into my pussy and began to slowly gyrate his hips. I have always been the type that enjoyed hard, fast and deep sexual intercourse. But this change in speed was mystifying. And the desire I had inside caused me to cum very quickly. Not to mention that he was a lot bigger in length and width than I had been used to. He felt my body tense up from my orgasm and began filling me up himself. Once it all was finished, he fell asleep with his arm around me and his now slippery and softening cock still inside of me. I spent the next ten or so minutes praying that Vickie wouldn't wake up and see this sight.

The next morning, I kept getting dagger stares from Jessica and very weird looks from Vickie. I knew Jessica's reason, and I just knew that Vickie found out what had happened the night before. So, once Vickie went to work, I caught Dillan by himself and questioned him about Vickie's looks. All he done was snicker devilishly and told me that he'd explain it later. I was in true suspense after his reply. But I knew I had to wait.

PT. Two: ~ Shocking Surprise ~

After quite a few hours of intense suspense, Dillan sent Jessica out to the store. Just as she pulled out of the drive way, he called me into their bedroom and asked me to sit down.

"Are you still wondering why Vickie was looking at you strangely this morning?" he asked with a smirk.

Wondering what the smirk was for, I told him of course I was.

"Well, Vickie told me that she really enjoyed sleeping in a bed again. She wanted me to ask if she- well- we could sleep in there again tonight." He paused a moment and lit a cigarette. In this pause, I began to answer him, thinking he was through, but he interrupted.

"And she asked me to tell you that she likes you." he interrupted.

"Well, Dillan, I like her, too. She's a very nice..."

"No, she really likes you. And she wants to share me with you." he interrupted again.

"Do you mean me and her on you?" I asked. Sharing a man with a woman was one of my unfulfilled fantasies. So, the thought of maybe getting this chance, aroused me. I could never have even imagined what he really meant. So what he said next, literally took me by surprise.

"No," he replied, "Us all over each other. Her and you on me, You and her together- everything."

"What??!" I was totally taken aback. I never in a million years expected that. I did have that fantasy, but I never even thought of being with another woman. I had always thought of it as being sick. What could a woman even have to offer another woman? While I was still lost in my thoughts, he spoke again.

"From your reaction, I can tell your answer. I honestly think that she won't be able to sleep in there again if you can't or won't accept her offer. It would just feel too awkward to her. But I will tell her your answer when she comes home."

"I-I'm sorry, Dillan. It's just that I've never- never..." I stammered.

He then snickered and calmly said, "Once a tongue starts working on you, it doesn't matter who the tongue belongs to- male or female- as long as they're good."

At that response, all I could muster was that I'd think about it. Then I went into the living room to play around on my computer. My mind was going in circles. I knew that I didn't want to be with another woman. But on the other hand, after my tiny "taste" of his thick rod last night, I hungrily wanted more. Soon after, Jessica came back from the store and shot me another one of her evil looks. I laughed to my self thinking that if she knew what had happened last night, she would surely be jealous. And not too long afterwards, Vickie came back through the door and handed me a rose she had picked up for me. This embarrassed me just a tad. I hoped she didn't think that I had agreed to anything. But I never said a word. I just thanked her for the surprise gift and left it up to Dillan to explain things to her.

About 20 minutes later, Vickie and Jessica came through the living room headed out the door, saying that they were going to get something for supper. Again, as soon as the vehicle left the drive, Dillan called me back into the bedroom. I went in there not knowing what to expect at this point.

"She said that she understands your hesitation, and was wondering if we can sleep in there with you again. Her back has just been hurting her so." He explained.

I saw his cute little devilish grin again and began thinking of our little sneaky fun we had the night before. And hoping that he had plans to do the same tonight, I told him sure.  

"I have back problems myself so I can understand her situation" I replied.

"Great," he said, "she'll be thrilled to hear this." Then he shot me another one of his cute devil grins.

When the ladies returned, Dillan gave Vickie a quick wink and she looked over at me and smiled. I was eagerly awaiting for bed time. It was the first time since my husband and I had separated. That big bed was just too empty with only me.

They didn't even breathe a word to Jessica that they were once again sleeping with me until they started taking their pillows into my bedroom at bed time. This surely got me a very evil glance from her as she turned and gave Dillan a disapproving look. "We'll see you in the morning, Jessica." He teased her as we shut my bedroom door.

At this point, I received a very strange look from Vickie. And just as I was feeling uneasy about it, Dillan came up behind me and cupped my breasts in his hands. I turned my head to look at him and another hand stooped my face from turning. At that point, it hit me that it was Vickie's hand. She then laid a very long and passionate kiss onto my lips. She used her tongue to explore every inch of my mouth. I had never received a kiss like this before. Dillan's hands had moved over my body until one was rubbing the outline of my pussy through my shorts. The other hand had moved to the back of my head and the fingers of this hand were entangled in my hair. He had my head forcibly tilted back to allow Vickie easy access to my mouth. Vickie pulled her lips away from mine with a quick little nibble to my bottom lip as she stopped. Dillan had my shorts and panties removed before I knew it, and Vickie was leading me to my own bed. I laid down onto the same side of the bed I had slept on the night before. Vickie undid Dillan's pants and removed them. She then proceeded to remove his shirt. Once fully unclothed, Dillan laid down in the middle of the bed. Vickie disrobed herself and positioned herself on top of him. She held his enormous cock in position as she slid her wet pussy onto him. 

I remember thinking, "She got wet just from kissing me." I then realized with a hint of horror that somewhere between her kiss and his touch, I was also wet. She started moving up and down in a slow motion. Keeping a steady rhythm, she reached over and began tweaking my left nipple. I instinctively flinched at her touch. I was just not used to the feel of a woman touching me in places that only men should touch and kissing me so passionately. She sped her pace up on his cock, growing faster and faster on each stroke. She was determined to keep hold of my nipple, though. As she got faster and faster with her ride, her hold on my nipple got harder and harder. I had never had my nipple tweaked in that manner and had never had any type of hard stimulation on them either. The pain shot in little spurts from my nipple. It was painful, yet pleasurable all at the same time. By the time her speed got to full force, my poor bed was rocking and shaking more than it had ever done. And my poor nipple was pulled and twisted until I thought it would lose it's shape. At about the time I thought I couldn't take it any longer, Vickie squealed with a very intense orgasm while pulling my nipple to it's breaking point. She let go of my nipple and in one sudden movement, she was bent over kissing me once again. My passion was very high at this point and I actually caught myself kissing her in return. She pulled away from me, and again nibbled my bottom lip as she left. She then slid off of Dillan, removing his cock from her very moist pussy. I then realized that he had not cum yet.

He raised up from the bed and in one smooth motion, he had my knees to my chest and was below me. I glanced to my left to see Vickie lying in the bed. She had a very evil-looking grin on her face. A sudden touch at my pussy had me looking towards Dillan again. He was studying my pussy.

"Hey Sweetheart, she's wet. She must have liked something you done." he teased.

The thought of me enjoying something a woman did to me embarrassed me. But before I could respond, he had two fingers inside my pussy. He instantly started finger fucking me fast and hard. With the tweaking and kisses earlier, I was very excited. The fingering was the firecracker to my bottled up desire. I began a very intense orgasm that I thought would never end.

"She's not a squirter like you, Hun." He informed Vickie.

"We'll just have to work on that, won't we." was her reply.

Once my orgasm was over and I was starting a second wave, he stopped. With one glance over to Vickie, he placed his cock to the entrance of my pussy and pushed it in. My body tensed up at the new feeling. His cock was so big. It wasn't too big, to the point of discomfort, but it was just big enough to produce a feeling of being full. I loved it. I almost came right at penetration. But just as I was getting over the shock of him entering me, Vickie leaned over and was kissing me once again. At this point, I didn't even think. I began kissing her back instantly. Dillan snickered and whispered that I was finally playing along. With this, he began thrusting. He would pull his monster almost all the way out, then just ram it down to the very depths of my cunt. I was really enjoying this experience. Then, with slow movements, Vickie moved from my lips to my left breast. She began licking and sucking on the tender nipple and tweaking the right one with her free hand. I just got lost in all the pleasure and enjoyed every second to the fullest. The sensation of being fucked so vigorously and having my nipples stimulated at the same time, caused me to have three more orgasms before Dillan finally shot his load with one last hard thrust. He pulled out and collapsed between me & his wife. She found the covers from the once made bed and covered us all up. With a kiss goodnight to Dillan and a wink and a "Thanks" to me, she rolled over and quickly fell to sleep. I wasn't far behind her, having had the most fulfilling and interesting night of my life thus far.

If I only knew what was to come, I probably wouldn't have slept so soundly.

PT. Three: ~ Jessica's Treat ~

I awoke the next morning to find Vickie already gone to work and Dillan back in their room on his computer. I stepped into their room to say good morning to Dillan. Jessica was sitting beside him at the computer and she gave me the most disturbing evil eye that I had received from her yet. I had the sense that they had told her what happened last night. So, when Jessica peeled herself from his side to go to the bathroom, I asked him if they had told her.

"No," he laughed, "She heard you moaning and squealing last night and figured it out for herself."

"Well, I just don't like the looks she has been giving me since the first night you guys stayed in there. And now it's even worse. Is she mad at me about this?"

"No, she's not mad," he explained, "She's very jealous. She thinks that she should be our only girlfriend. She can't stand the thought of us having two girlfriends."

"Girlfriend? I'm your girlfriend now?!" I asked. I was surprised to be thought of in this way. It gave me a little thrill of excitement. After last night, I would gladly be their girlfriend for life!

"Well," he explained, "You aren't exactly a 'girlfriend' yet. You have to prove yourself to Vickie. She has to see if you're good. But you are our "Play Toy" at the moment. We both enjoyed last night. That's all she was talking about this morning before she went in to work."

Me, a "Play Toy"??! I was disgusted at the thought. I am not some toy to be played with. I was a little angry at his remark. And wondered what he meant by 'prove myself to Vickie". While I was lost in my thoughts, he had came over to me and before I knew it, he was giving me the most sensual kiss. We stood there exploring each other's mouth for it seemed like hours. Then, as we were pulling away from each other, we were shocked to see Jessica standing in the doorway.

He leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, "I know a way for her to stop being jealous of you." I gave him a questioning expression, then he leaned in and whispered, "You can let her have a chance at you."

'A chance at me'???? I was feeling those mixed emotions again. What exactly did he mean? What did she want a chance at? That sensual kiss was still burning inside me. I was becoming hungry for sex. Which was something I had never done before. Before these last few days, I could really do without sex. It didn't matter to me. I glanced over at Jessica. She had a different expression this time. She actually had a smile. I think she knew what he was saying. I heard myself say, "Sure, why not? It sounds like fun." Where did that come from? Before I had a chance to even think about it twice, Jessica was kissing me.

I expected her kiss to be just as good as Vickie's, but after a bit, I realized that she wasn't even close. It seemed that Vickie's had more 'feeling' in it. Jessica was kissing like she wasn't enjoying it at all. During the kiss, Dillan was slowly taking our clothes off. By the time she was through kissing me, we were both naked from the waist down. Dillan motioned over to their mattress and asked me to lie down. I obediently positioned myself on my back.

Then, Dillan was laying beside me. And I got another passionate kiss from him. While I was getting lost in this kiss, I felt my legs being gently opened. And all of a sudden, I felt warm breath on my shaved pussy. At the same second I realized that it was Jessica, she was licking and sucking on my pussy lips. Then she moved her hot tongue to my opening. She gave a few teasing licks and then darted her tongue inside my pussy. I had never had a woman to perform oral sex on me before. She had a style that was definitely different from any man I had been with. As she continued to tease my pussy hole with her tongue, Dillan reached down and began playing with my clit. In an instant, I felt a burning in my stomach. My pussy was getting hotter and hotter. It wasn't long until I was having my first orgasm. This also made Jessica excited, as she started lapping up my juices like crazy. Dillan had stopped kissing me and was finger fucking Jessica while my orgasm was happening. He whispered something to Jessica, and she obediently went to the rest room and returned with a damp washcloth. 




First Time For Everything



Dillan had me to roll over and get on my hands and knees. Not knowing what was in store, I quickly turned over. Then I felt the warmth of the washcloth against my pussy. Jessica was washing me off. She washed me gently, with teasing strokes. Then she moved the washcloth to my ass hole and thoroughly cleaned my hole. And in one quick movement, I felt her tongue against my pussy one more. She was licking wildly, sucking and nibbling and going everywhere. Just as my knees were getting weak, I felt her tongue move to my ass. I love anal sex, but had never had any anal oral. The sensation went through me like lightening. She teased my ass hole with her tongue and would dart her tongue in and out of it as it got wetter and wetter. I was very close to another orgasm when Dillan came around in from of me. He placed his cock at my lips and asked me to suck it. This is something that I really enjoy doing. And thanks to an ex-husband, (another story), I was very good at it too. So, I welcomed his thick cock into my mouth as my ass and pussy were being eaten as if it were candy. I slowly started going up and down his shaft, stopping to suck hard on his head. Then I sped my pace up and he let out a tiny moan.

Through all this stimulation, I was feeling another wave coming over me. One more intense than I had ever felt before. My body was shaking on it's own. My knees were so weak that I thought I was going to fall over any second. It was at this point that Jessica slid two fingers inside my pussy and started to slowly find her way around. She stopped when her fingers were towards the front of my pussy. She then started jerking her fingers fast. She had found my G-spot. I had never been with someone who knew where that was. So, the second she started, I felt my body quiver and the most intense orgasm I had ever had began. My pussy felt like a faucet! I was squirting!! The first time in my life! She lapped up every bit of it! Didn't leave a drop.

Just as she was finishing up with her meal, Dillan pulled his dick out of my mouth and had me to lay down again. I was hungrily wanting his cock inside me. I had to feel him filling me up once again. So, thinking that this was his reason, I flipped over in a hurry. Then, Jessica plunged into my pussy once again. Licking and lapping like a dog. Dillan went around behind her and entered her pussy from behind. She let out a whimper as her entered her. Almost immediately, he began pounding her pussy as if it were his last. His pounding was causing her to bounce. And her bouncing was helping her to lick and tongue my pussy hole. While I was watching him fuck her, I felt another orgasm starting. And again, I squirted my juices. This time, they splashed her in the face. She continued to eat my pussy as if it were candy. She placed those magic fingers inside me again, and quickly found that special spot once more. And suddenly, I was creaming again! Jessica was exploding all over Dillan's cock at the same time.

When she was through with her orgasm, Dillan pulled out and came around to my face again. He asked me to suck his cock again. I grimaced at the thought of pussy juice all over it. But before I had a chance to decline, he was filling my mouth with his rod. I gagged at the taste, and quickly used my saliva to remove the flavor. And began vigorously sucking his thick cock. Jessica was still busy at my pussy, licking, sucking and fingering the hell out of it. And another orgasm hit. Dillan then asked Jessica to move, and he replaced her tongue with his dick. He didn't take it slow, either. He shoved his cock into my very hot and wet pussy. And as he began pounding me as he pounded Jessica, I experienced another orgasm. Jessica moved to my breasts and began fondling and licking my nipple, while tweaking the other, just like Vickie had done the night before. I was receiving the best fuck I had had in a long time.

After my next orgasm, Dillan pulled out and went toward Jessica. And without any hesitation, she began licking and sucking his cock like a lollipop! He grabbed a hold of her hair and began fucking her face. Then with a very loud moan, he shot his wad down her awaiting throat. She gobbled and swallowed every drop and then turned to give me another kiss. I was just laying there like a whipped pup. I was too weak to move and too excited to try.

Jessica disappeared to the bath room and returned shortly. She washed Dillan's cock with a new washcloth and then proceeded to wash my pussy. She then washed hers off and placed the washcloth into the hamper.

When she returned, Dillan informed her that he and Vickie were going to spend the night in my room again. She gave him a disapproving look. Then with a smile, he told her, "Don't worry, Hun. This time, it'll be to your advantage."

She gave him a big smile and a quick kiss. She then looked at me and said, "Your pussy tastes very good. It's so sweet. I can't wait to taste it again."

And with that, she left to go make lunch. I looked over at Dillan. He gave me a cute wink and then turned to play on his computer.

I disappeared into my bedroom to try and remember what had happened. I kissed another woman- again. This woman ate my pussy! And even better than most men I had been with. This woman licked and sucked on my ass hole. Something that I had never experienced before. While lost in my little world, I fell asleep on my bed. I felt relieved and satisfied. I was in heaven!

PT. Four: ~ Playing Games ~

A few hours later, I was awakened by Vickie's voice. She was standing at my bedroom door letting me know that she was home. She said that she had something for me. So, I worked my way to their room to find a miniature potted plant. It had pretty tiny red flowers that resembled roses.

"It's a miniature rose bush," explained Vickie.

"It's very pretty. I've never seen roses this tiny. It's just simply beautiful. Thank you," I replied.

It was then that I noticed that Jessica was gone. The only ones home were Dillan and Vickie. When I asked where Jessica went, I was told that she went to the store to get supper. By then, I was waking up more and I began remembering the events that happened earlier. My pussy tingled at the thought. And I guess that it was noticeable, because I caught Dillan giving me another one of his evil smiles.

Vickie left the room to take a shower. This gave me a little time alone with Dillan.

"Are you looking forward to tonight?" Dillan asked me.

"Sure," I replied. "I love the way you feel inside of me."

"Well, I need to ask you a few questions. May I?" he started. I nodded 'yes'.

"Have you ever played any sexual games?" He asked.

"What do you mean by games?"

"Well," he began, "Games that are played during sex."

"I've used vegetables as toys and I've got permanent tie-down straps attached to my bed. Is that what you're referring to?" I really didn't know what he meant. My sex life had been pretty dull until my last husband and I started playing with bondage and toys. But I had never participated in any sexual "games".

"That's not what I'm meaning, but it's a good start." he replied. "Are you adventurous enough to try some games?"

That only sparked my interest more so I immediately told him yes. It was at that time that I remembered what he had told Jessica earlier; 'Don't worry, Hun. This time, it'll be to your advantage.' It was then that fear mixed in with my anticipation.

Bed time was slowly approaching and Vickie disappeared into my room for a little bit. While she was in there, Jessica was giving me her evil looks again. I smiled at her and went back to what I was doing. I didn't like the looks, but at this point, they didn't bother me any more. Besides, my curiosity was eating at me. Why was Vickie in my room? What is she doing? What's taking so long? Right at the time I got up to be nosy, she appeared from my room with a big smile on her face. That only scared me. I sat back down instantly. I was confused out of my mind, wondering if I should be scared or excited or both.

I tucked the children in to bed and began watching TV. I can not go to sleep while they are still awake. So, I wait, as I was doing this night. Soon after I sat down, though, Vickie came into the living room and told me that it was bed time for them and asked me to join. I told her that I couldn't until the kids went to sleep.

She said, "Never mind about that tonight. Jessica will watch them until they go to sleep. Dillan wants you to join us." She winked at me and then disappeared into my room. Who was I to argue? If Dillan wanted me, I wasn't about to deny him. So, I followed right behind her. When I stepped into my room, Dillan immediately shut the door. Vickie forcefully sat me on my bed. At this point, fear started to creep into me. What was this about? Were they mad? What have I done this time? It was then that Dillan began explaining.

"I know you're confused. So I'm going to explain. Please don't interrupt me." he began.

"OK," I answered.

"Well, this has to do with the question I asked you earlier today. You said that you've never played any sex games. So, Vickie and I want to introduce you to one type. We believe that you are adventurous enough to at least try it. The game we're going to try tonight is referred to S&M. Do you know what that is?"

"I've heard of it," I began. "Isn't that where you tell someone to do things and they have to do them?"

"In a way." he answered. "It stands for 'Slave & Master'. We want to teach you how to be a slave. We won't ask you to do anything that will harm you. We won't harm you, either. The only thing you have to remember is that even though it is a game, it's not to be taken lightly. This is a serious type game. The slave must obey everything they are told. When they don't, they are punished. We use a key word for safety. When it gets too much for you, just say, 'rumplestiltskin', and we'll stop. If you are good as a slave, we'll teach you to be a master. Are you willing to play?"

I thought for just a few seconds, then I said, "Sure, why not? It sounds interesting."

Then Vickie had a very big smile. She said, from this point on I am to call her "Mistress" and call Dillan "Master". She then told me to take off her clothes. "What?!" I thought, I've never undressed a woman. When I hesitated, Dillan smacked me on the ass. I jumped at the sudden sting.

"Your Mistress gave you an order. I suggest for you to do it."

I started removing her clothes. I unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders. Her bra was next. It fastened in the front. I flinched and hesitated at the bra. I would have to touch her breasts in order to unfasten it. I had never done that before. My hesitation didn't last long before I had another sharp slap to my ass cheek. This time, it hurt. So, I immediately reached for her bra clasp. I was careful not to touch her breast. I had it unfastened and was proceeding to slide it over her shoulders when she grabbed my right hand and placed it on her bare breast. She forced my hand to cup the soft tissue.

"I know you've fondled yours, just do mine like you do your own." She ordered.

So, I started squeezing and massaging the flesh under my hand. I closed my eyes, hoping that not seeing what I was doing would also keep my brain from knowing. But it didn't. About that time, Dillan came up behind me and undid my pants. He told me to step out of them, and I obeyed. He then slid my panties down to my ankles. I started to step out of them, when he slapped my bare ass. I fell on the bed from the impact. I was in shock. That slap really hurt. I started to rub my ass cheek when Vickie rolled me over and began kissing it. I flinched at first, then laid there. I was afraid of another slap.

It was then that everything started happening pretty fast. Before I knew it, Dillan had my shirt and bra completely off and Vickie finished undressing herself. The only one with clothes on at that point was Dillan and I thought this pretty unfair. But I did not dare to voice my opinion. My Master then ordered me to lie back on my bed. I did as ordered. Then, he and Vickie walked to opposite sides of me. In one quick movement, they both had one of my hands placing them into the tie down straps I had told him about. I fought their attempts and quickly received a slap at each breast from both of them. That stung like hell and I almost said the key word. Right when I opened my mouth to say it, I realized that it also turned me on. So, I decided to play along-for now. Before I knew it, I was tied down in an "X" position on my own bed. My wrists and ankles strapped down to my own bed. Vickie smiled over at Dillan and he returned her smile. They then looked at me and told me to 'lie back and enjoy the ride'. I closed my eyes in fear of what was coming next. When I felt something smooth and cold touching my pussy lips, I immediately looked down to see what it was. To my amazement, I saw an empty wine bottle! Dillan had the neck of it right at my pussy opening. I wiggled to try and position my lips away from it. I stopped wiggling immediately when Vickie placed a clothespin on both of my nipples. Dillan then smacked my clit for wiggling. The tingle stung and excited me all at the same time.

"She's dry. You'll have to moisten her up for that bottle." Vickie told Dillan. Dillan agreed and then immediately shoved three fingers into my twat. The initial shock made me jump, but then I lay still. He began pounding my pussy with his fingers. Vickie reached down and began rubbing my clit. The forcefulness of his fingers along with the tenderness of Vickie's touch began to send me into orbit. I felt the beginning of my first orgasm. It was then that Dillan quit.

"You are not allowed to orgasm until we tell you to." he ordered. I didn't know how one could stop an orgasm, but I nodded my head in agreement anyway. Then, he slid the bottle neck inside my awaiting twat and began slowly pumping it in and out. As he was doing this, Vickie leaned over and began twisting the clothespins causing them to tweak my nipples. The feelings and sensations were unbearable. I started a very intense orgasm, only to find them immediately stopping. Then Vickie slapped my breast and yanked the clothespins off. The pain shot through my whole body and made my pussy begin to throb. I thought I was going to have another orgasm just from that. I was relieved that I didn't.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" Dillan asked suddenly.

I nodded my head yes. But it wasn't sufficient. So he asked again and told me to answer.

"Yes," I replied.

"Then tell me what you want. Tell me that you want me to fuck you. Tell me that you want to feel my cock inside you." he ordered.

"Yes, I want you to fuck me, Master. I want to feel your big cock inside my hot pussy. I want to be fucked by you."

"Great. And I will only on one condition. You must do anything I tell you to do afterwards, or we'll go to our room tonight and never sleep in here again."

I was very hot at this point and would have agreed to most anything, so I nodded my head in agreement. He smiled over at Vickie then removed his pants. He wasn't wearing any underwear. And his dick wasn't at full erection. So, he placed it to my lips and ordered me to fix his problem. I started sucking on it, going up and down the shaft until it was rock hard. He grabbed my by the hair and forced me all the way to the base, then he pulled out of my mouth. He started fondling my very wet cunt, then he placed the head of his dick at my awaiting slit. With a smile toward Vickie and a wink at me, he shoved the whole rod deep into my cunt. I squealed at the force. He immediately began pumping hard, deep and fast. The whole time, Vickie was tweaking, licking and sucking on my breasts. The feeling was just unbelievable. I know it lasted at least 15 minutes. And I came many times on his rod. I was panting, swaying and moaning at every thrust. He slowed down and then removed his rod. Vickie moved as he brought his cock to my mouth and ordered me to suck it dry. Thinking this was my payment he had mentioned earlier, I obeyed. I sucked and licked his whole rod dry. He told Vickie to undo the restraints holding me down. He then told us to trade places. I weakly stood up while Vickie lay down on the bed.

"Now, time for your payment. If you refuse, you will never feel my cock inside you again. Are you ready?"

I nodded my head in agreement and he pointed to Vickie's pussy.

"Eat her pussy. Lick, suck and nibble her until she has the same amount of orgasms that you did."

I grimaced the thought. I had never went down on a woman. I stood there thinking things through. He slapped me on the ass, telling me to start now, or they were leaving the bedroom to let Jessica do it. I looked at Dillan and then at Vickie. Then I slowly knelt down placing my head between her legs.

"I don't know how, Master." I explained.

"Of course you do. You know what feels good to you, just do the same to her. It's that simple." he explained.

I turned and looked at my new project. I was told to do something that I've never done. I didn't want to do it, but at the same time, I loved the way his cock felt inside of me. So, I slowly moved my hand toward her pussy hole. I entered one finger and was shocked to find it very hot and wet. So I slipped a second finger inside and began to slowly pump in and out. I took my other hand and started playing with her clit with my thumb. By this time she was squirming and wiggling around. I stepped up the pace of my intruding fingers. She started humping them in rhythm with me. I couldn't believe it, I was fingering a woman and she was enjoying it! Just as I was getting into it, I felt a sudden slap to my ass. I stopped and looked up at Dillan.

"I told you to eat her!" he snorted. "Now, either start eating her, or we're leaving this room."

I turned toward her pussy. Removing my finger from her clit, I replaced it with my tongue. I flicked my tongue across her clit and then began to tease it with my tongue. I pushed my fingers into her pussy deeper and found her G-spot. As soon as I started flicking the spot, she started wave after wave of orgasms. She squirted her juices all over my hand and my chin. At that time, Dillan ordered me to move my mouth lower. So, I removed my fingers and started licking and teasing her pussy lips. The tartness of her juices made me gag a few times. I tried my best to repress my gag reflex and continued on. I placed my finger back on her clit and began tonguing her pussy hole. Again, she started waves of orgasms. I then felt Dillan at my pussy. The next thing I knew, he had his rod back inside my pussy and was pounding the hell out if it. While I was being rocked, I would move my tongue all over her pussy. The whole time, I was wondering what in the hell was I doing. But at the same time, I was enjoying the hell out of what I was doing. It was an experience to remember forever! As he was getting closer to depositing his jizz, he had me to move and placed his huge rod into his wife's pussy. I left the room to clean up. As I walked out of the bathroom, I caught Jessica's stare. I didn't know that she was still awake. But this time, the stare wasn't evil. She knew what I had done somehow. She smiled and flicked her tongue at me.

When I returned to my bedroom, they were already through and laying in bed. I got into my spot and was getting comfortable. Vickie leaned over Dillan, kissed me and told me that I ate pussy better than Jessica. She then told me goodnight and rolled over. I glanced over at Dillan. He had a smile of total satisfaction. He told me that I was great in every way. He thanked me for playing along with the game then turned to Vickie and said-

"I like our little Subby."

We all fell asleep, and I know it was the best sleep that I've had in ages.




First Time For Everything



PT. Five: ~ Final Lesson ~

"Subby!" The word startled me awake. Who was calling me this? And why? I rolled over to find Dillan sitting on the edge of my bed. When he saw that I was awake, he said it again. "Subby."

"Why are you calling me that?" I asked.

"Do you not like it? I like the sound of it. But, if you don't like it, I will stop." he replied.

"No, actually, it's the first time someone called me by a nickname that didn't make me feel bad or angry. What can I do for you?" I asked.

"Vickie's at work and Jessica went on the mountain. We have plenty of time alone now. Would you like one more lesson?" he asked.

'Lesson'? I thought. A lesson about what? I didn't realize that there was more to learn. I sat up in bed and asked him what kind of lesson. He just laughed and told me that I would love it. So I said sure. He then had me to follow him to their room. When we entered the room, I saw lotions sitting next to their mattress. He asked me to remove my nightshirt and lie down on my stomach. I proceeded to remove my nightshirt. When it was going over my head, I felt his wet lips and tongue on my left nipple. I quickly finished removing the shirt to watch him tease my nipple. He laid me on his bed gently and started giving me butterfly kisses down my torso. When he reached the pubic area, he kissed all around my pussy, but never touched it. He continued the butterfly kisses to my knees and then started his way back up. He paused at my belly button and then continued on up to my nipples. He teased each one, then worked his way on up to my neck and then to my lips. He then planted a very long and sensual kiss to my awaiting mouth. He then whispered, "A pussy isn't good if it's not hot." With that, he helped me roll over onto my belly.

He put some lotion on my back. Starting at the neck and working down to my ass cheeks, he slowly massaged the lotion in. By this time, I was so hot, I could smell pussy juice in the air. Then he rolled me back over to my back, spread my legs and placed a small drop of red liquid on my clit. When he began rubbing it in, it started getting hotter and hotter. I thought it would actually catch fire from the heat. I was so hot, I begged him to fuck me. He told me no, that it wasn't time...I wasn't hot enough yet. Hot enough?! Damn, I was smoking, so I thought. He then placed more of this red liquid on my awaiting hole and rubbed it in a little. He slipped two fingers in and began slowly fucking me with them. I had no idea what this liquid was, but I loved it's effects. My pussy was flaming hot! He stood up, and removed his robe. He then laid on top of me and told me that my lesson was to learn how to have better orgasms. Better? Man, the ones I have had lately were more than I had ever experienced. How could they be any better?

He placed his dick at my awaiting pussy hole and slowly worked it in. It was a nice change of pace from what I have had the days before. He wasn't going fast, just steady and hitting the bottom of my pussy hard with each stroke. This was new to me. And I immediately had my first orgasm. He continued to fuck me in this manner for quite a while. But he seemed unsatisfied. I could tell from the puzzled look on his face. He asked me why I didn't squirt with my orgasms. I told him that I never had. The squirting that I'd done in the past few days was more than ever before. He stopped pumping and pulled out. I was worried. He hadn't finished. Did I disappoint him? Was he angry that I wasn't like 'normal' women?

He told me to move over. I did so, and he laid down on his back. He then told me to get on top of him. So, I straddled his cock and guided it inside my scorching pussy. As I started my movements, he stopped me.

"Do you know where the G-spot is?" he asked. I told him that I did, and reminded him that I had played with Vickie's the night before.

He snickered and said, "OK. Then roll yourself around until you feel the head of my dick on your G-spot. Then rock back & forth until all you feel is my head hitting it."

I did as he ordered and I immediately began a very intense orgasm. While I was in this orgasm, he told me to speed up as fast as I could go. When I did as he suggested, I began the most intense and wettest orgasm I had ever had! I felt my juices running down his hips onto the bed. It felt like Noah's flood. He smiled at this and told me to do it as long as I could handle. He explained that the G-spot is like a trigger. He told me that no matter what sex position I'm in, to always wiggle until I feel the head of the dick on my G-spot. I never knew this. But I was enjoying the hell out of it. Three hours later, Dillan finally pumped my pussy with his jizz.

I rolled over on my back panting and out of breath. He got up, brought me a washcloth and a glass of water. He told me to clean up, drink the water and then go pee. I thought this as odd, but I did as he said. On the way to the bathroom, I was wondering how I could have enough fluids in my body to pee. The bed was drenched in my fluids! I was amazed to find the task very simple. When I returned to his room, he explained that I need to urinate each time to keep my bladder from getting too sore. That emptying it after sex would allow it to relax.

Well, I sure got a great lesson that time. The threesomes kept happening for a couple months. Each time, I either ate pussy or got mine eaten and sometimes both. We never had a foursome, though. It was an amazing time of my life. One that I'll never forget. They received their Income Tax Refund and made plans to move back to their home state, saying that they were sick of the one that I live in. They invited me to join them, but I reluctantly told them no. I was settled where I was and my children were close to their grandparents. As they were leaving, Vickie kissed me good-bye and told me that she'd never forget me. Jessica hugged me and told me to forget about them. And Dillan took me to my room and gave me a "fucking for the road". As we were putting our clothes back on, he told me that if he ever left Vickie and I wasn't attached, he would come back to me. I told him OK. When we emerged, Vickie told me that she loved me, and Jessica gave me the meanest go to hell look ever. After getting into the moving van, Dillan gave me one more last kiss for the road and they left my life forever.

A few days after they had moved out, my husband begged me to come back home. I told him sure, but explained to him that I wasn't the same woman that I was when he had left. This 'new' me was more sexually open and adventurous. And the new me wasn't going to put up with any more bullshit from men.

"Subby" was born and I was determined to never let her die!



First Time For Everything



“I need a drink!” I thought to myself as I pulled up to the curb and put the car in park. I didn’t like the way that sounded but it had been the week from hell and it was only Wednesday. I grabbed a couple bills from my purse and headed down to the pub, a basement bar that offered a cool dark place to enjoy some solitude. 

It wasn’t until I stepped off the bottom step that I remembered Wednesday nights are Lesbian night. It’s nothing official, you understand. Lesbians just seem to congregate here on Wednesdays. That explained the sudden urge I had. It was something in the air. You could almost smell the wet pussies. I needed to find a nice sweet pussy to eat. I LOVE men, don’t get me wrong. But sometimes a woman is the only way to scratch a certain ‘itch’. 

I looked around the bar as I ordered my drink. It was early yet and there weren’t a lot of people around. The men were all sitting along the wall, just watching and drooling. They can be such dogs. The bar tender was cute but I wasn’t about to hang out until close just to take her home.

I got my drink and found a nice quite stool along the wall to watch. I’m not really sure what I was thinking. I had never picked a woman up before. Anytime I had sex with another woman it was kind of a spontaneous thing. I knew men were easy but a woman? I let my eyes wander as my thoughts did. 

There were a couple of girls playing pool. Definitely too butch for my tastes. I had something specific in mind. I wanted someone with nice soft curves, big tits and pouty lips. I wanted a feminine girl who would be a wild cat once I got her home. Basically what every man is looking for. 

The longer I sat nursing my drink the nastier my thoughts got. Then I saw Her. She had long black hair that swished when she walked. Her lips were screaming to be kissed. My nether lips were getting moist just watching her. 

She came in alone and went straight to the bar. She was obviously stressed. She ordered a drink, slammed it and ordered another one. I polished off mine and went to stand next to her. She was reaching for a bill to pay for her latest drink and I put my hand on hers saying, “You look like you could use some company. Let me get that for you.”

Her eyes flashed a killing glare until she met mine. I gave her my best smile and wrapped my fingers softly around hers. It must have been something in my smile because she relaxed, “you’re right. I could use someone to talk to I guess.”

I paid for our drinks and slid my arm around her back to guide her to where I had been sitting. She took the stool I indicated and I slid mine closer to hear better. She took a long pull from her drink then looked at me abruptly. “What’s your name?” she asked as if she just realized she was sitting with a stranger.

“My friends call me Jayde,” I explained as I held out my hand for her to shake. 

She took my hand saying, “Jayde, that’s cool. I’m Destiny.” She took my hand in hers, not so much a handshake as a meeting of minds. 

I held her hand, feeling the heat radiating from it and gave her my best wry smile, “Perhaps you are.” Was I coming on too strong? I wanted her. I NEEDED her. Her scent was intoxicating. Her skin so soft. She was wearing a tight low cut blouse that revealed her generous cleavage. I had erotic visions dancing through my head as we sat and chatted. She never let go of my hand and I was more than content to let her have it.

She rattled on about how this had gone wrong, how that sucked, pretty much having the same week I was. When we had finished off the current round of drinks her hand went to the back of her neck. She moaned softly as her fingers were obviously working some tired muscles. It was time for a bolder move. Drinking and chatting were one thing but to go where I was about to was, for me, stepping beyond the point of no return. 

“You look pretty stressed. I could rub that for you and make it better.” The sexual innuendo was thick in the air. I’m not sure I was even breathing as I waited for her response. 

She looked around the bar and I was afraid I had gone too far. “I have a better idea,” she purred. “Why don’t we go back to my place? It’s nice and quiet. We can stop and get some wine and just hang out.”

“Sounds great,” I blurted, hoping I hadn’t just spoiled the mood I thought we had going. We collected our things and went back up to the street. I was just getting dark and the stars were amazing. The warm breeze only helped to fuel my fire. If we didn’t get somewhere private soon, my pants were going to be drenched!!

“Wow, what a beautiful night,” she observed as I headed her to my car. Once inside her hand found mine. Our eyes met and she breathed, “This is going to be so much fun.”

I followed her directions to her place but I don’t remember the drive at all. All my thoughts were tangled around her. She was babbling about something and I just nodded my head and drove. When we got there I was too excited to breath.

She unlocked the front door and gave me a quick tour of the place. We stopped in the kitchen and she poured us each a glass of wine. I followed her out to the deck. I looked around and noticed how secluded it was. “This is really cool,” I admired.

“I know. I love to come out here and sunbathe nude,” she offered nonchalantly. I hope she didn’t notice I almost choked on my wine.

“Don’t you worry about people seeing you?” I questioned.

“I really don’t think anyone CAN see and if they can, let them look. I don’t mind.” She wandered over to near by lawn chair and took a seat. I came up behind her and started rubbing her neck and shoulders. “Oh yeah. That feels great,” she purred. 

I let my fingers massage away the stress from her neck and shoulders. She flipped her hair out of the way to give me better access. Her neck was so soft and glowing in the moonlight. I couldn’t resist any longer. I leaned over and placed a soft kiss just under her ear. I waited breathlessly for her response. I was so afraid she would freak and throw me out. 

Instead she leaned her head aside to expose more of her neck to me. I took the hint and placed several more kisses and soft nibbles along her neck. Her hands came up to find mine as I continued to massage. She tugged slightly and I let her lead my hands to her heaving breasts. I took the swollen orbs in my hands and massaged them as well. I was watching her every move. She slid slightly forward in her chair and let her head fall back. 

I let my trail of kisses take me to her waiting lips as my fingers found and tweaked her erect nipples. She moaned into my mouth as I covered her pouting lips with mine. Her fingers slid to the back of my neck and held me firmly in place, as if I might turn and run at any moment. I wasn’t going anywhere. I was hooked. Our tongues danced as I let my fingers slide even lower. 

When I reached the waistband of her jeans she broke our oral embrace. She gently moved my hands away and stood facing me. “Wait here,” she sighed, kissing me deeply before scooting off into the house. 

I paced around the deck while she was gone for what seemed like hours. When she returned, the wait was well worth it. She stood before me in a tight black silky negligee. It barely contained her breasts as she walked towards me, swinging those seductive hips. I barely even noticed the things she was bringing with her. She sauntered past me and laid out a sleeping bag on the deck.

“I like to play outside, if you don’t mind,” she whispered to me.

“Not at all,” I whispered in return as I stepped next to her and pulled her into my arms. After a breath taking kiss I held her at arm’s length, admiring her form. “You look so….sexy” I finally found the word I wanted. She stepped back to me and my hand automatically went to find her nipple as she sucked my tongue back into her hungry mouth. 

In the midst of kisses we got ourselves laid out on the sleeping bag. She was on her back and I leaned over on one elbow over her. I kissed and fondled her. I let my fingers run along her face and through her hair. I wanted her but I didn’t want to rush things. She was beauty in the night and I wanted her to enjoy every moment. 

I let my fingers wander down to her breasts and fondled them through the material of her nightly. Her fingers were running up and down my back. She reached the back of my head and ‘encouraged’ me to kiss lower. I followed her guiding and soon was eye to eye with her hard, throbbing nipples.

“OH suck it, please,” she pleaded. Who was I to disappoint? I sucked the nipple right through the material. I let my fingers knead her other breast. She squirmed under me and I knew I had chosen the right one. After a few seconds, she pushed me gently away and sat up. 

“This will be better,” she sighed as she pulled the nighty off over her head. Her full firm tits fell into view. I didn’t need anymore encouragement to suck them. I took one in each hand and sucked, first one, then the other engorged nipple between my lips. I nibbled them gently until she sighed, “Harder. Bite them harder.” I eagerly bit one as she squealed out loud. 

It wasn’t long before I felt her hands on the back of my head again. She wanted me lower and I was more than willing to oblige. I let my fingers stay on her tits and kissed/licked my way lower. When I reached her belly button, I licked all around, teasing. I could smell her need as I licked lower. She was still wearing black lace panties and I kissed right over the top of them. I let my tongue slide ever so softly over the fabric causing her hips to rise off the ground. Her hand on the back of my head pushed harder but I wasn’t ready to give in yet. I was enjoying teasing her, knowing how bad she needed it right now. 

“OH GOD! I can’t take it anymore. Eat Me!” She screamed and I was ready to bring her over the edge. I slid the fabric of her panties aside and let my tongue slide the length of her slit before I found her clit and flicked it with my tongue. “Oh you bitch! Just eat me!” she screamed again.

I was reveling in her anguish and couldn’t hold back anymore myself. I let my tongue open her lips for me and then sucked her clit hard. Her hips rose off the ground again and she screamed as she flooded my face with her juice. I held on for all I was worth and rode out the wave. 

When she came back to earth I let up and between licks reassured myself by saying, “Is that what you had in mind?”

“OH hell yes!” She breathed as she settled back down on the sleeping bag. I let my tongue wander aimlessly through her slit, enjoying the flavor of her juices. She was dripping wet and I brought my finger up to her cunt just as I sucked her clit again. My finger slide in easily and she thrust herself against me as I fucked and sucked her.

Her fingers were tangled in my hair, holding me in place as I enjoyed my snack. Her legs were spread wide to give me the best access and I took advantage of it by letting my tongue slide further south and tickle her tight ass. She squirmed even more against my face and I sucked her back door good before brining another finger into play. I let my finger slide absently along her tight hole, testing the water before going in. If she wasn’t into it, now would be the time to tell me. She never said a word and I placed my finger against her asshole. She thrust her hips towards me giving me the go ahead and I slowly slid my finger home. This drove her wild. I was afraid the neighbors might hear as I fucked both her holes and sucked her pussy lips.

“Oh fuck yes!” she squealed as I kept up my assault of her cunt. She met me stroke for stroke as I finger-banged her. I cold feel her pussy convulsing and I knew she would be drowning me again soon. I doubled my efforts and was rewarded with an ear splitting howl as her juices flooded me once again. I sucked up every drop and let her ride my face until she collapsed.

I gently pulled my fingers from her openings and came to lie next to her. She looked up at me through fog covered eyes and smiled. I leaned over her and kissed her, giving her a good taste of her juices. She sucked my tongue in deep to get every drop.

When she was sure she had gotten it all she looked up at me and whispered, “I’m not letting you go until the sun comes up. DAMN!”

Looks like I am in for one hell of a night!!!