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His First

By: OrdinaryAverageGuy



My wife Nicole came into the kitchen and told me that her best friend Beth had invited us to the beach the next day. I was a bit skeptical because I did not like her friend's lesbian lover. You see Beth and her ex-husband used to hang out with my wife and I. Then they moved away. Next thing I hear is she has left him for a woman. If that was not bad enough the woman was a bitch to Beth and her kids and ugly to boot. I asked Nicole who all was going? She told me just Beth, all the kids and us. I said that's cool sounds like fun. 

We got up the next morning and packed a cooler of drinks and sandwiches and such. We gathered up the kids and headed off to the beach. We met Beth and her kids there. As we approached the blanket I got a full view of Beth. She looked as good as ever. Her dark hair about shoulder length was already wet from a dip in the water. Her pink one-piece suit accenting her gorgeous olive toned skin. She had large breasts probably 36D. She had long legs extending beyond her perfect ass. I thought to myself, why did she turn lesbian? What a waist! My wife turned to me and asked what I was staring at. I just laughed and mumbled something about her not liking men anymore anyway. Nicole jabbed me in the ribs and told me to behave.

I laid out our blanket next to Beth's and watched as the kids tore off into the water. I took off my shirt and lay down on my stomach facing the water to keep and eye on the kids and any other beautiful sights I could see. Looking to my right I saw a woman with just her kids. She was not all that attractive but her legs were spread as she sat on a cooler preparing a sandwich. This enabled me to see her bush and I swear I saw her pussy lips at least once. I looked the other direction once she shifted and took that view away. On the left was a gorgeous young woman, probably only 17 but holy shit she was hot. She was lying in the same position as I was sunning her back. She had on a bikini that was riding up her ass cheeks. I lay there staring and knew I was making a hole in the sand under me. 

Just about then Nicole and Beth stood up and started off towards the water. They said come on let's go cool off. I said I would be along in a moment. I continued to watch the young woman. Then I watched as my wife and Beth began playing with kids. I knew I had to get up and get into the water fast with the beginnings of a hard on, so I jumped up and sprinted towards one of the kids. I went splashing by Beth and Nicole, scooped up the 12-year-old and swung him around. I then tossed him further into the lake. This started a little wrestling match. It ended up me vs. everyone. As the wrestling match died down I was still feeling frisky. When I saw Beth walking over to one of the kids, I ran up behind her and dunked her. The two of us began to wrestle.

I was trying to pick her up but her skin was too slippery from the mixture of tanning oil and the lake water so she kept sliding away. I was able to get behind her and scoop her up between her legs. I carried her into deeper waters. As I carried her I could feel her bush under my forearm. I dunked her and she screamed and came after me. The next thing I knew I was under water. When I got up I grabbed her. I had her in a bear hug from behind. She felt incredibly sexy as our bodies were sliding against each other. When I dunked her this time I helped her up. This is when I noticed her nipples. They were huge and sticking straight out from her suit. She pushed me away and asked me what I was staring at. I just smiled and swam off towards my wife glad she pushed me away as I was getting excited. 

I then swam under water and sneaked up on my wife. I swam between her legs and came up in front of her. She smiled and we shared a kiss, before she dunked me. Then I got behind her and got a hold of her but before I could dunk her she reached back and grabbed my half-erect cock. Mmmm, what do we have here? I smiled and said I don't know what? She gave my cock a few strokes through my shorts and swam off. The rest of the day was pretty much the same, a little wrestling with the kids, a little playing with the ladies and so on. It was getting late so we decided to pack up and head to Beth's to make dinner. 

Once we were at Beth's I fired up the grill. Beth's significant other was out to work. The ladies were getting all the kids showered. As I was putting some chicken breast on the grill Beth came up behind me and slid one hand to my crotch. She kissed me on the cheek and said your wife is in the shower and after feeling this in the water today, I think you should join her. I jumped and even blushed at her forwardness. I said sounds good and headed up to the shower. 

Nicole was already rinsing the soap from her body when I entered the shower. She opened her eyes and smiled as she dropped to her knees. I looked down at her as she took my limp cock and began to stroke it to life. She looked up and our eyes met as she slid her hand up and down the shaft. I have had a great day I heard her say just before her mouth cover my cock. She bobbed back and forth as my hand played idly in her hair. Soon my cock was at full length and I could feel each bulging vain pass through her lips. I looked down and she was still looking up at me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I shifted my hips forward as I shot. She took it down her throat not missing a drop. She stood and said that should hold you of for a while. Nicole then left the shower. 

After finishing my long shower I started to dress but I forgot clean underwear. Knowing there was not a chance of any being in the house, I just slipped my on jean shorts and a sleeveless T-shirt and headed down to the kitchen. Everyone was sitting at the table eating already. I grabbed a plate and took the only seat left.

The seat was between my wife and Beth. We sat and were still eating when the kids finished and ran off. The three of us sat and began to talk of old times. Some how we got on the subject of sex and how I always wanted Beth. I tried to claim it wasn't true but my blushing and my ever-growing cock gave me away. Beth then looked at my wife and said I even felt him hardening today in the water. Nicole smiled and said I know he's been like that all day as she licked her lips. I then felt Nicole's hand on my thigh. I knew all this talk was getting her excited and wondered if Beth was as well. Just then Beth said she was going to check on the kids. 

When she returned she smiled and told us they were they were fast asleep. She then asked if we wanted to just stay the night. We agreed and decided to go into the living room to watch a movie. Beth went into another room and returned carrying a dvd. She went to the player and put it in. She then raised her eyebrows and said I hope you guys like this one as she took a seat next to me. 

I was in total shock as the porno started. I smiled as I looked at my wife, she smiled back and said we decided to watch this while you were showering. I sat back and began to watch the scene unfold on the television. A woman was on her knees giving head to a very large cock. I made a comment that I was glad I was not that big. The woman giggled and my wife said I love your size as she cupped my crotch. Beth looked down at my crotch and said, from what I felt earlier, it is good sized. I smiled and asked her how long it had been since she had a real cock. Beth slapped my arm and said that didn't matter to her. Then seconds later she said 2 years! 

My wife was rubbing the growing hard on in my shorts. Her hand gliding up and down the fabric outlining the bulge traveling down my leg, while I was carrying on this conversation with her friend. On the television the man was now lying on his back and the woman was riding his cock facing away from him. Her face staring at the camera while that huge cock stretched her cunt. I looked at my wife she was staring at the television. Her hand was still caressing my cock and the heat radiating from it was warming my leg. I looked back at Beth who was now watching the bulge on my thigh. I then felt some pre cum ooze out and when I saw Beth's eyes widen I realized Nicole had pulled my shorts leg up to expose the head of my cock. The liquid spilled onto my leg. Nicole looked over at Beth as they made eye contact. She dipped a finger into the fluid brought the finger to her mouth and licked it off. She then squeezed my cock causing another drop to cum out. She dipped her finger back in and offered it to Beth. All the while never taking her eyes from Beth's.

With the sounds of sex on the television I watched as Beth dropped to the floor. My wife undid my shorts and released my cock from its confines. She gave it a few long strokes and then held it out towards Beth. I watched as Beth licked the tip and saw a stream of pre cum string from my cock to her mouth as she pulled away. She looked into my eyes and then my wife's as she slowly took me into her mouth. I thought I would explode right then. Never had I been with anyone besides my wife. Now here I was getting head from my wife's best friend while she held my cock. 

I looked up to see the new scene on the television. Two gorgeous women were now sucking the same huge cock from earlier. I closed my eyes to enjoy the work Beth was doing. I then felt the cool air of the room as my cock slid out of her mouth. She simply moaned and said its better than I remembered. 

Nicole then joined her on the floor as I sat on the couch. Both women took hold of the base of my cock. Then Nicole slid her lips up and down my shaft on the left side. Beth took her cue and did the same on the right. Their tongues touching occasionally as they kissed licked and sucked on my rapidly growing cock. They lifted their heads and continued to stroke my cock in unison. They looked into each other's eyes and began to kiss. My cock twitched and shot a load straight into the air. It landed on my stomach. They looked up at me and moaned as Nicole took my second and third shots into her mouth. I thought she had swallowed until I looked down and saw her kissing Beth. Then Beth looked up and opened her mouth to show me some of my cum. I laid back and continued to watch the porno as I regained my composer. 

His First Act of Revenge



He had never felt so humiliated and degraded. Kalie had used and abused him in every way she saw fit. She had treated him like a faggot and fucked him in the ass with her strap-on. She had made him eat out a stranger's pussy. Then, in his shame and horny state, he had apologized to her again and again for breaking his promise, and agreed to film himself doing exactly what she had caught him doing. He was to film himself jerking off while fingering his own asshole. She wanted to see it. He knew he had to, he had no choice. He had broken his agreement with her and this was the second part of his punishment.

Yet in the back of his mind he was already thinking up a way to get his revenge. He felt like his manhood was slipping away, and he had to assert his power. Kalie had used him, fucking him brutally up the ass like a woman or a queer, and worse than anything he knew that she had seen the undeniable look of pleasure on his face. She had seen his dick hard as a rock with her strap-on inside of his ass. She had seen his cock covered in an enormous amount of pre-cum. He knew she knew he liked it, and it burned at him. 

He sat in his hotel room, having just sent her the humiliating film of him fingering himself and jerking off. He had invited her over for later that evening, and he was in the midst of devising a plan for revenge, as well as a plan to gain a piece of his manhood and pride back. By the time she arrived that evening, the plan was finalized, and she didn't have the slightest clue. She arrived looking dead sexy and slutty. She had a ruffled mini-skirt on. It barely rested on the bottom of her ass curves, and when she walked you could catch glimpses of her red thong. She wore a red tube top, no bra underneath. It was chilly outside and when she stepped into his hotel room her nipples were perky and hard. She walked over to him and sat down on his lap. Her perky nipples were right in his face, and his cock started getting hard. Sitting on his lap her skirt rode up over her ass and her bright red thong was exposed from the back. She leaned in and they began passionately kissing. One of his hands was under her shirt rubbing her nipple, while his other hand was sliding her thong to the side on her rear. She sat on her haunches and as he slid her thong to the side and slipped his finger deep into her pussy she lifted her ass up so that he could go deeper with his finger. She started bucking up and down on his big fingers and he could tell that she was getting really turned on. 

She felt that she still had the power, and he went along with it, letting her believe what she wanted. When she asked him to lay her down on the bed and beg her to let him eat her pussy, he complied. 

"Please Kalie, let me eat your beautiful cunt. Please baby, I want nothing more than to eat your pussy and please you. Please let me." 

"Okay sweetie, but first you have to suck my toes." 

He began licking and sucking her toes with passion, exactly as she had asked. 

Next she said "okay, baby, now you must lick my ass out. Go ahead baby, stick your tongue deep into my ass." 

He didn't miss a beat and soon his tongue was sawing deep into her ass. His cock was throbbing but he made sure to control himself and wait until the time was right. Kalie was so close to an anal orgasm that when he stopped eating her ass out she couldn't help herself and she said please baby, keep going. 

"One second baby" he said. Roll over. She was so drunk off lust she turned over onto her hands and knees. Next thing she knew he quickly grabbed her hands and handcuffed them behind her. 

"Oh, someone's playing a lil rough" she joked. The next moment she felt rope around her ankles and within seconds she was completely bound and helpless. "Oh baby, be careful tying that rope sweetie. Gentle." He tied it tighter and rougher. 

"That's what you get you fucking whore," he said coolly. "You humiliated me, and stole my pride and manhood. Now you will be punished like the true slut that you are." 

Her complete helplessness became apparent to her and she felt a wave of panic as she heard the deep rage in his voice. She had never heard this tone in his voice before and it worried her. "Baby?" When she looked over her shoulder she was alone in the room. Minutes went by, and it seemed like an eternity before he returned. She heard other voiced. Women's voices. Strange she thought. Then there he was, in the doorway, with three beautiful and hot women behind them. One of them was blonde with huge DD tits. The one behind her was a brunette with firm cs. The last girl was black. Firm breasts and a big tight ass. She was hot as hell. Huge lips, thick all over. She was looking over shoulder at the three women when she was suddenly struck on her lower back. She screamed out in pain. He had hit her with his doubled up belt and her lower back quickly turned a deep red. After she screamed he went up to her face, roughly grabbed her by the cheeks. 

"Now you listen up you slut. You do everything these girls ask and want. You ask no questions. You enjoy it. You beg for it. If you don't, my belt will leave you with welts all over." She was terrified and she had never seen him like this before. She began to cry a little. He grabbed her face again, "stop crying you fucking baby. Take it like a woman." 

The next thing she felt was her ankles being unbound. The black woman, and the blonde approached her from both sides of the bed. They rolled her body over. From the other end the brunette tied her legs to the posts of the bed. She left the ropes slack and she could move her legs around to a certain extent. Next her hands were removed from the cuffs and tied to corners of the bed. There she lay, spread eagle and completely helpless. The women stood around her wearing only their black thongs, and black boots with point-tipped heels. The black woman took her heel point a put it at the opening of Kalie's mouth. Kalie hesitated a moment to long and the black woman forcefully pushed the point into her mouth. She whimpered in pain as her lip was busted up a little. 

"Stupid fucking slut" the black woman said. "You hesitate one more time and I'm going to teach you a lesson."

Kalie stared up at this specimen of a woman. She was thick, and looked really strong. Kalie was sucking on her heel point with passion and didn't dare to stop. The blonde woman was watching intently and had started rubbing on her pussy. The brunette stood behind the blonde and started pinching on her nipples. 

"Hey sluts," the black woman yelled at the other two. "Let's not forget what we're here for."

With that she took her heel out of Kalie's mouth. The blonde woman straddled Kalie throat, and rocked back and forth. 

"Now you're going to get your first taste of pussy," she cooed. "And you're going to love it just like the dyke that you are."

Kalie looked up at the woman's neatly shaved pussy, with only a small thin strip of hair above the cunt lips. She was already dripping wet, and she marveled at the size of her engorged clit. Suddenly the blonde slid forward and smothered Kalie's face with her pussy. She rubbed it up and down and all over her mouth and nose. Kalie could barely breathe and she tried turn away. 

"You fucking cunt," the blonde screamed. "Eat this pussy like the dyke that you are!" Kalie started licking her inner lips and then slipped her tongue over and around her clit. She had never tasted another woman's pussy and it felt foreign and strange. 

The blonde was really getting into it and frantically smashing her pussy down onto Kalie's tongue. 

"That's it. You're a little lesbian pro aren't you? Don't pretend this is your first pussy you fucking slut. You are loving this." The blonde turned around and placed her asshole right in front of Kalie mouth. "Eat up," was all she said. Kalie's tongue started circling the woman's pink asshole and pushing into the opening. "Oh god yess" she moaned. "Stick your tongue in deeper. I am going to cum. I am going to cum." Kalie's tongue took the final plunge deep into her anus and it sent her over the edge. "Yes, yes, yes, ohhhhh." Her body collapsed forward and her pussy and ass juices leaked all over Kalie's face. 

Suddenly Kalie felt a strange sensation in her ass and pussy. She was getting attacked with three different tongues. She couldn't see anything because the blonde's pussy was still planted in her face. The blonde, brunette, and black were all going to work eating out her ass and pussy, getting her nice and wet. She felt fingers going in and out of both of her holes and she was getting wetter and wetter. The black woman stopped eating her and came around the bed towards Kalie. She pushed the blonde to the side, and roughly grabbed Kalie's nipples. She pinched them and Kalie gasped in pain. The black woman grabbed something from the nightstand, and when she returned she began putting clothes pins around Kalie's nipples. The pain was nearly unbearable and she bit the inside of her cheek. Yet she also observed her nipples getting rock hard in the center of the circle of clothespins. 

All this time she was building towards an amazing orgasm as the women continued to eat her pussy and ass. The black woman went into the corner of the room and talked with the man for a moment. She dug through her bag and when she turned back around Kalie saw an enormous strap-on hanging from the front of her. It was at least nine inches, and thick as could be. It was jet black. The woman approached Kalie and placed its tip at her mouth. Kalie knew better, and this time she quickly started licking the head. She sucked it passionately, and then the woman started face fucking her. She thrust the black dildo into the back of her throat and Kalie gagged and chocked on its enormous size. She couldn't breathe and she tried to pull away. The black woman's strong arms grabbed the back of her head and pushed the cock further down her throat until she saw Kalie's eyes roll into the back of her head as if she was going to pass out. She pulled the cock out enough so that Kalie could cough and breathe. 

On the other end of the strap-on was another dildo that was buried deep into the black woman's ass. It was only six inches, but was in all the way. After she finished face fucking her she moved down to the foot of the bed. She didn't apply any lube and abruptly thrust the cock deep into Kalie's asshole. Kalie screamed in pain but her mouth was quickly covered in the brunette's asshole as she squatted down on her face. The black woman began fucking her with no mercy and tore apart her ass like never before. Kalie couldn't believe how deep and hard she was being fucked. Suddenly the fucking stopped, and she opened her eyes to find the massive cock at the entrance to her lips. She could not handle the thought of ass to mouth, and she squirmed and turned her face away. 

"Oh no you don't you little lez slut, your going to taste your own ass juice bitch. Eat your own ass." With that her helpless mouth was ravaged by the huge cock again and again and she tasted her own ass all over it. 

Next the black woman lifted Kalie up and started fucking her ass from underneath. With every thrust the ropes yanked on her ankles. She was eating the brunette's ass all this time and next she felt another cock at the entrance of her ass. The blonde was inserting her own strap-on into Kalie's ass and she was about to be fucked with two enormous strap-ons in her tight ass. The cock wouldn't fit at first but soon the blonde forced it into her, ripping her anal passage apart. At the same time the brunette stretched herself out and began licking Kalie's clit. Kalie was frantically licking the brunette's ass out as she approached her first climax. Her ass had never felt so full and when she started cumming the feeling was soo intense she passed out. She woke up only to find that her ass was still being demolished and her mouth was full of pussy. She came again and again and the pleasure was out of this world. The brunette on top of her lifted up and suddenly she began peeing all over Kalie's face. This sent Kalie over the edge again and she came while the two women fucking her came from the dildos inside of them. They stopped fucking her and pulled their cocks out of her ass. Both of them moved up to her face and tuck turns fucking her mouth full of the dirty dildos covered in her own ass secretions. She took the cocks deep into her throat and gagged down her own butt juice. The two women each took turns squatting over her face and pissing down her throat while the other held her mouth open. They left her on the bed tied up and soaking wet in her ass juice, and their pee. He sat in the corner and did not say a word. She needed to pee but he refused to untie her. She could no longer hold it and soon she peed all over her own pussy and thighs. He kept her there tied.

"Tell me you're sorry," he said. "Tell me you're sorry or I'll leave your slutty ass here tied up to be found by the cleaning maids. Tell me you're sorry or I'll sell your ass as a trick and you'll continue to get used and abused."

"I'm so sorry baby," she pleaded. "I'm so so sorry."

He untied her and they began slowly and passionately kissing. She could not believe what she had just gone through. And she could not believe he would treat her like that. She had been forced to eat pussy like a little lesbian slut. She had been forced to eat her own ass juices. She was furious and knew she would have to get her revenge. She could get him back for this worse then he could ever imagine. She would get him back for making her feel like an absolute dyke, and being used like a whore. She would have her revenge soon enough...



His First Anal



He's writhing under me, gasping that he doesn't know what sounds he's making because he's never been this loud before. Incredibly coherent, he asserts that he's not a screamer. Hah. In the push of a button and five short strokes, I have him bothering the neighbors quite effectively. I push the button again, turning off the bullet embedded in the balls of my red feeldoe, and let him regroup. I assume I'm nestled up quite snuggly against his prostate, giving it solid contact for the first time. 

I couldn't reach it earlier with my fingers— not one, not four, not five. Did he tell me he was an anal virgin when I was coating that fourth finger with lube, or as I rolled the studded condom over my bright red detachable penis? It must have been the latter, otherwise I would have let the texture be a surprise. Judging from his yelp-gasp-alarmed-moan sequence after my head popped in for the first time, I'd say it still caught him thoroughly off-guard. I cuddled him while he processed that initial feeling, my impossibly hard cock sliding awkwardly across his scrotum and confused penis, ever-ready to return to its proper place. When I had started teasing his ass with just one or two fingers, he'd been almost as hard as me. Even as he put on a worn out pair of my black seamed stay-ups, he was mountable. But as I entered him with my (literal) tool, and throughout our little pegging session, he was like a worm on a hook—and I the hungry Muskie.

Although I had no feeling in my shaft, I could tell his ass didn't quite "swallow" me the way mine had swallowed his fingers last night. On the one hand, that would create an intense feeling as it pulled the bulb inside me against my g-spot. On the other hand, less clenching means less risk of pain. As I millimetered purposefully inside, I found my excitement tempered, wondering when he was going to yelp and clamp down on my numb, uncaring hunk of silicone. Amazingly, after asking only twice and staring intently at his facial contortions, I slid balls deep in my friend's virgin ass. He asked me to pull out slightly, and I internally celebrated at the incredible strength of communication we had developed over the years. After all, we could never have started playing with each other's butts without it. 

Once he worked his way on top of me and I reclined against the couch, we encountered a problem : the easel mirror just wasn't in the right spot, but neither of us wanted him to get off my dick. Ten minutes later the mutual desire to watch my cock penetrating his ass hole finally motivated him to gently slip off, stagger over to the mirror, and position it according to my direction. Satisfied, my friend returned to lower himself on to my cock as our lustful eyes bored in to the mirrored point of entry. 

Finally, though, I got sick of the metal rings of my harness digging in to my hips. I could tell he was ready for me to plow, so I suggested we move to the bed—and bring the mirror with us, naturally. Having 30 pounds of muscle on him, it was easy to drag him to the end of the bed and throw his stockinged legs up on my shoulders. My hands each cupped a tiny cheek, and I smiled, enjoying being able to step so deeply into male shoes. If only the sensitivity of my breasts could transfer to my penis for this session! I tossed my head nostalgically for a feeling I'd never had, and then watched in the headboard mirror as my arms bulged with the effort of lifting that little ass up while I stroked. I glanced in the easel mirror, enjoying the juxtaposition of the hard leather and soft stocking, the black stocking and red feeldoe...

Feeling proud of myself for learning to judge the length of my strokes better and not accidentally pop out, I set his ass on the bed, caressing his legs and body, practically purring. I eased in as we rested, finally employing the vibrator. I can't remember the last time I saw a man that bug-eyed. He looked like I'd just short-circuited his entire lymbic system. Finally, he understands why I don't -- can't -- talk during sex. After all these years, I get to watch someone undergo a sexual exorcism, instead of being the subject. In that moment, he surely forgave me for all those half-hour g-spot massages where his fingers had cramped up or gone numb. 

As his arms flailed desperately across his chest and back out in crucifixion pose, hands twisting the comforter, I synchronized my kegels and my finger on that little magic button. Bzzt! Bzzt! ... Bzzt! Sometimes I had rhythm; sometimes I syncopated just to prolong the novelty. After a few solid minutes of anguished bliss, his hands clamped down on my forgotten breasts. Looking me in the eye with a mixture of anger, desperation, and ecstasy, he told me to stop fucking teasing him and fuck him. 

Unable to keep my smug smile from blossoming, in a surprisingly saccharine voice I replied, "No." 

His frustrated roar and the thump of his back against the mattress set me off, though. We both identify and respect each other as dominants, but at this moment, I couldn't fight the rush of power exchange flowing through me, real or projected. I dug my thumbs into his hips, my fingers into his cheeks, and unleashed the other half of me -- the half that rarely finds satisfaction because of my mild vaginismus. At this moment, it was though my cervix didn't exist, and I could fuck with the animal abandon I always collared within myself to avoid yet another incredibly painful experience. 

Neither of us orgasmed, but the summed intensity of our feelings surely equaled those few moments of climax. Drawing out the pleasure over almost four hours was surely the better, harder end of the stick. Nonetheless, we both sensed our bodies' reserves emptying. Although my impossibly hard cock could keep going forever, I let him guide me out, using our little hand signals. Before I withdrew, I gave his prostate a few good nuzzles, using my kegels to wiggle the head again. His unabashed gasps and writhing assured me he now truly understood the power and meaning of "tiny little gentle movements." 

We entered the bathroom to shower, and began to feel how sore we were. As I bent over to turn on the water, I quipped that both my holes were sore from earlier, and that he should kiss them and make them better. So naturally he obliged. And to think that the night before I had still almost been too grossed out to ask him to lick my ass... my how far we've come.



His First and Largest Encounter



"We meet at last," he exclaimed, his voice ringing out in the silence of the winter night. His excitement was obvious. As was the bulge in his pants.

"Are you ready?" she asked. She stared at him through the window, a smirk forming on her plump face. She knew she wasn't what he expected, but she could tell they were going to have a good time. "Get in," she urged. "You must be freezing just standing out there."

He laughed as he opened the door and stepped inside the car. The gas station they chose to meet at was perfect, there was no one around to question what he was doing.

"Are you going to warm me up now?" he asked, a grin plastered across his face. He knew the answer to that as she licked her lips. She wasn't what he expected when they first talked on the phone. She had told him she was a big woman, but this was not what he had in mind. Her hair was short and her face was plump, but she was pretty by unconventional standards. She had a rotund body and a short stature. Her breasts were small, most likely B cups. What stood out was her eyes. Someone once said a person's eyes are the window to their soul. Who was that someone? I have no fucking clue, but her eyes are damn near mesmerizing. 

She laughed, "We got a ways to go before we can warm each other up." She started the car and backed out onto the road.

"Where do you have in mind?" he asked. This area was near his hometown of Homer City, but some of these roads were a bit unfamiliar.

"You'll find out soon enough," she replied.

They drove for a short while up the road. The road took them through some woods, the blackness of night enveloped them. She slowed down as they approached their destination, a small clearing off the side of the road. She pulled the car over and the two soon to be lovers stepped out.

"Couldn't have picked a better night to meet," he said, sarcasm heavy in his voice. Walking around the car, he looked up into the cold night sky, snow was falling heavy on his face.

Jamie shivered as she walked around back and opened the door. "Better get in," she laughed; "I'm warming myself up in a few minutes, with or without you."

He laughed as he climbed up and in the back seat of the car. "Plenty of room for two in here," he said; patting the floor next to him. 

She began to climb in and he took her hand, tenderly pulling her forward and next to him. They laid next to each other at first, staring into each other's eyes. After what seemed like forever, he broke their gaze and leaned in to kiss her. When his lips met hers, her mouth parted and their tongues began the slow, but passionate dance. His hands were on her hips, but that changed soon enough.

"Yeeeeep!" she exclaimed; as she felt his cold hands work their way under her shirt. "Your hands are freezing." She began to run her fingers through his hair as his hands began to warm to the touch of her skin. 

He could tell she was getting turned on and knew what must happen next. He began to lift her shirt up; she made no effort to stop him. As the shirt went up and over her head, his eyes found her now exposed bra. She was a woman of simple tastes, her bra told him that. It was a plain white bra, no lace, nothing special to be said about it. Whats inside is all that matters anyway. He reached his arms underneath her and grasped the clasp of her bra, struggling with it at first, but soon conquering it as he would soon conquer her.

She let out a gasp as her bra was taken away.

"You won't be needing that," he said with a smirk. He threw the bra off to the side and began kissing her neck. She began to moan as he kissed his way down her neck. She knew where he was heading. It wasn't long before he reached her breasts. They seemed small for a woman of this size, but for what she lacked in breast, she made up for in nipple. She had large, dark brown areolas and her nipples protruded about an inch from her breast. He cupped her left breast in his hand and brought his mouth down to suckle on her waiting tit. As her tit entered his mouth, she let out another loud moan, he was glad she was enjoying this as much as he was.

"You're definitely a breast man," she whispered between moans.

"Who isn't?" he mumbled; continuing his unrelenting assault on her nipple. As his work continued, he soon found her reaching down and pulling his shirt up. His shirt came off much easier than hers, but he didn't have anything nearly as interesting under there.

As his shirt came off he decided it was time to continue his exploration. He began to kiss his way down the center of her belly, slowly working his way south. As he got to the rim of her pants, he could smell the lust coming from her body.

"Let's see what you got under here," he said. His hands began gripping the elastic of her black pants. He began to inch her black pants down, exposing her now damp panties. "Lift your bum up a bit," he instructed.

She did as she was told, spreading her legs and lifting her bum up. As she did, he pulled her pants the rest of the way off. Once off, they were quickly tossed to the side. 

"Almost naked, in the back of a car, in the middle of winter," she laughed; "Better do everything you can to keep me warm."

"Oh. You know I will honey," he replied with a grin. The panties were next to go. Soon her legs were over his shoulders and the panties were being inched off. As her panties came off, his eyes immediately fell to her snatch. It was naturally hairy and immensely wet. Her matted hair glistened in the light from the snow fall outside.

She began to spread her legs farther apart and he knew what this was. This was an invitation for him to taste her lust for him. As he placed his head between her legs, his eager mouth waiting to lap up any and all juices, she put her hand in his hair once more. She ran her fingers through his hair as he started licking the outer layer of her most sacred place. This was his first time going down on a woman, but she couldn't tell. After cleaning the outer lips of all juices, he made his way to her clit. As he flicked her engorged clit with the tip of his tongue, she moaned in ecstasy and gripped the back of his head. She pulled him into her with all her might as he ravished her clit with his tongue. She began to pant as he continued to lick and suck on her little friend. With her climax came a feeling of suffocation as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled his face further into her now quivering snatch. Finally, as he was about out of air, she released him.

She laid back, exhausted, as he lapped up the end results of his handy work. He soon climbed up and kissed her on the lips. As his tongue invaded her mouth, so did the sweet nectar he brought with him.

"You taste amazing tonight," he whispered.

"I know," she laughed. "Now it's your turn." And as she said that, she kissed him deeply while her hands unbuckled his belt. The belt was hardly a hindrance to a woman in lust and soon enough she was unbuttoning his jeans. Once unbuttoned, she yanked his zipper down and his manhood burst out. Her eyes became fixed upon his manhood as it came into full view. 

"You have no idea how good it feels to have that out finally," he laughed.

"Pull your pants off," she commanded, as if she hadn't heard a word he just said. He did as he was told, yanking his pants down and kicking them to the side.

His manhood was now inches from her warm, inviting place, he was ready to go all the way when he heard, "Get up here, I need to taste you." Guess that will have to wait.

As he climbed on top of her, making his way over the belly and past her breasts, he watched as she licked her lips in anticipation. Straddling her chest, he presented the head of his cock to her eager lips. She wasted no time at all engulfing the engorged member in her mouth. She began to bob back and forth on his member, as he inched closer and closer to orgasm.

His words became incomprehensible between his moaning and panting. He was now thrusting in and out of her mouth as his climax neared. She was now deep throating each of his thrusts. Each thrust took him closer and closer to the edge. With each thrust, his balls slapped against her chin. Fucking her mouth like this was too much, and without warning, he climaxed. His only warning was a loud grunt and soon his seed was shooting down her throat.

She started to gag from the load of cum and he quickly withdrew his now softening member. 

"Sorry about that," he apologized; "Should have given you more of a warning than that."

"You better be sorry," she said; trying to sound serious but grinning none the less. 

"To be honest though, you did almost suffocate me when you climaxed."

"Fair enough," she laughed. "Now get down there!" she commanded.

He did as he was told.



His First Awakening



Note: Many thanks to aacool for the editing help, and thanks to the guidelines from literotica and their volunteer editor program. Any and all feedback is appreciated and of course voting if so inclined.

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I have met many Mistresses, Dommes and Dominant female personalities online. Some have told me that they can tell a submissive personality in public. Sitting in a restaurant having a meal by myself, the waitress a perfect 10, messes up the order and batting her eyes gets me all flustered. I'm trying not to raise my voice but still get my point across, to no avail. Across the floor at another table sits a lady who watches me with great interest. Feeling penetrating eyes on me, I look up from my plate and meet the most intense eyes that seem to sparkle and dance, glancing down and away, yet the image of the most deep emerald eyes I have ever encountered burns into my brain. Minutes pass and I look up again and again meet those pools of calmness - a shinning glimmering green that seem to stare past me into my soul, again I break my gaze and sheepishly look down. Finishing my meal and getting up to pay, I cross paths with the mystery lady at the cash register. She stands an inch or two taller than I, but seems to be wearing four or five inch heeled shoes, her hair a light brunette not blonde but not brown, somewhere between the two shades, slightly longer than shoulder length but not quite to the blades of her shoulders. The most brilliant green eyes I have ever seen, silken smooth skin slightly tanned, stylishly dressed in a mid calf length denim dress or skirt, it's hard to tell with the suede coat covering the top half. As I reach the register to pay my bill, she turns to me and says can I offer some advice.

"Yes," I reply.

"The way to handle the waitress," she says in such a slow deep sultry syrup like voice.

"That would be kind of you," as I stutter, barely able to speak.

"Do you have time for a coffee, my apartment is around the corner?" purrs out of her perfectly formed lips

Quickly paying my check, and following her out the door, and nto the street, her gait quick. I hasten to keep up with her, always seeming to be a half a step behind. She quickly turns into a glass and marble tower and holds the door motioning me to go through in silence to the elevator and up to the eleventh floor. Taking her key out and opening the door to her apartment, and ushering me inside. Standing before me, looking straight into my eyes she says "you're a submissive and pretty ladies or girls will always walk over you.

I will prove it to you."

"Strip and follow me."

How could I even think of protesting, when this exquisite woman standing there turned and made sure her front door was securely locked, hanging her coat on the coat rack and quickly undoing the buttons on her dress? I folded my clothes and put them on the bench by the door, with my shoes underneath. When I was finished, I looked to see her walking away without a word. It dawned on me to follow her, and did so, face slightly flushed with embarrassment.

She led me to the bathroom, which was steamy from the shower. Puzzled, I paused at the door for a second, and then stepped in as she noticed how long I was taking and motioned with her hand. The air was so steamy, I could barely see in front of myself, but then came to realize that she had stepped into the shower, as she said "Come on, the water's going to get cold. She held the shower door open and beckoned me inside. Taking a deep breath I stepped into the shower and she firmly closed the door behind me. The shower seemed big enough for at least two people, and I could not believe that this beauty would let me watch her intimate cleaning rituals, much less participate. I was looking around the shower getting my bearings, when I felt the cool tile on my butt, I jumped as I realized I'd backed up against the wall. I sneaked a look at her only to find that she was openly watching me with amusement. 

"Why so jumpy, never showered with a lady before?" Opening my mouth to speak, she gently touched my lips with her finger to stop me. "I decided that you deserved a treat, so here we are. Now grab that pear body gel and the pouf on the shelf to your right so you can scrub my back for me."

She stepped into the shower spray and closed her eyes as the water cascaded down her curvy body. I hesitated for a split second, and then reached for the gel and the pouf, squeezing the gel onto the spongy pouf and then putting the gel back on the shelf. I began to wash her back, she was gentle and playful, but I found my body responding to her closeness and my cock began to harden. She opened her eyes and smiled at me, then turned so her back was facing me and flipped her hair over one shoulder. Stepping closer to her and sponging her back, applying more pressure until suds began to form, she murmured appreciatively, and then moved slightly to indicate that I should wash her arms as well. I could feel the apprehension melting away in the relaxing steam as I continued soaping her. The pear scented body wash was obviously her favorite; I realized that it was the scent I had smelled at the cash register earlier, thinking it was her perfume. Determined to please her by doing a good job, I bent down to scrub her legs with the pouf as well, and then moved back up her body slowly. I reached around to her stomach and not getting any resistance began to wash the front of her body as well. This put me closer in contact with her soapy body and suddenly I realized that my hard cock was right at the crack of her shapely ass. I took a deep breath and tried to concentrate on the cleaning job at hand, but soon realized all that was left to clean were her soft rounded breasts, panicking trying to think of anything besides what I was doing as I touched her globes with the pouf. She turned around and said, "Ok, let me rinse off, and then you'll wash my hair." I nodded just watching her turn and gyrate under the water rinsing her body and soaking her hair. The break helped calm me down, though my erection still felt like a steel bar.

"Find the conditioner and peppermint shampoo please." Looking on the shelf finding the one she wanted, pouring a little into my palms while she turned her back to me again, rubbing my fingers through her hair and massaging her scalp, it sounded like she was purring under my hands, but my hardness seemed to grow and throb as the closeness of my body to hers felt unbearable.

"Time to rinse my hair, let me turn around." Suddenly she was pressed up against me, her full length legs, hips, and breasts crushed against me as I fought to keep my breathing under control. I could see the twinkle in her eye, feeling she knew exactly what she was doing. Grabbing my arm and sliding it around her back 

"I need you to hold me stable while I rinse my hair, Ok?" With that, she arched back into the water while I stood there holding her closely, desperately trying not to think of how it felt to have her her soft pubic hair and pussy lips against my balls in this position. I managed to keep my footing while she continued rinsing her hair until it squeaked, which seemed like an eternity in my currently aroused state.

"Now turn around, put your hands on the wall, and spread your legs." 

I reluctantly let go of her and moved to do as she said. 

Suddenly she was at my side and spoke softly into my ear "You were such a good boy, you got me all nice and clean and you didn't beg for release! You did as I told you each time. I'm so proud of you. I knew from the moment in the restaurant you could be trained." I realized that her left hand was on my chest playing with my nipples, and before I could wonder where the other hand was I could feel it gloved and lubed at my dark hole. Slowly and carefully, she pushed one finger into my ass as I arched in shock "You're going to come when I tell you to, not before, understand?" I groaned but nodded affirmatively, and then bit my lower lip. She slipped a second finger into my ass and I began to quiver. I could feel her other hand moving around on my chest and then lower, lower. I was terrified that my cock would explode if she touched it, and her fingers in my ass started to feel good, not painful. Precisely at the moment that her left hand grasped my cock, and her right fingers began massaging my prostate, she whispered into my ear, "NOW" I felt like my body shake and quiver like an earthquake, I spurted what seemed like gallons of semen onto my chest and the shower wall. I collapsed against the cool tiles as she slipped her fingers out of my ass and stripped off the rubber glove. She ruffled my hair playfully and said "your turn to get cleaned up now," as she handed me the sponge and stepped out of the shower, "Don't take too long."

"Well if you listen and do as I teach you, it seems like you are quite the good student" she said.

"I am a dominant and your personality is a submissive and if things work as well as I think they will, you will find pleasure only dreamed of." she explained

Taking my hand, she led me to her bedroom where she told me to lay down and sitting on my chest she quickly restrained my wrists and ankles to the bed.

She clearly worked out regularly, as her body was toned and lean with strong looking arms and legs and in her nakedness her eyes penetrated me deeper than anything I had ever felt.

Lowering herself onto my face, she positioned her pussy over and around my tongue, letting my tongue work its magic. Her pussy started to quake and she began to grind her hips roughly on my mouth as she moaned a long, lusty sound. She stayed over my face just until she finished cumming and then immediately stood up and looked down at me wickedly.

She lay on top of me and with her mouth just inches from my ears said, "I am looking for a relationship of a woman and a man who enjoy a certain lifestyle. My heart is kind and caring but I can be strong and demanding. I will command respect from you and devotion. We will strive to build your self confidence so attractive women will not intimidate you. I liked the way you made me laugh in the restaurant, a sense of humor is vital." 

Silence, for a minute, then she sat up and started to drag her nails along my chest letting the skin break so that the pain shoots through my body, and then lowered her face next to my ear so that her breath warmed me, tracing my ear with the tip of her moist tongue and whispered, "Soon you will crave me as you have never craved before. I will penetrate your mind, your soul, and your heart and in time you will be totally mine."

Two days have passed since I met the Lady in the restaurant. I went back to the scene twice with hopes of running into her, we had not exchanged numbers and all I could do was think of her. My life was a jumbled transaction, going through the motions of living, waking, showering and each time I stepped into the shower all I could see were her emerald eyes twinkling and the smell of her pear body-wash and the softness of her pussy resting against my balls. The desire to see her again gave me erections throughout the day, the sound of her sultry whispering voice echoing inside my head. In a last ditch attempt, I decided against all odds to find the glass and marble building and stand outside across the street, not wanting to be considered a stalker, but to let her hopefully see my interest.

Standing in the shadows of the building across the street, watching to see if I could recognize her coming out and then follow her and bump into her in a store or something, my mind not thinking it through, just consumed with the thought of seeing her again. Feeling a tap on my right shoulder I jumped and turned and my eyes glazed over and my mouth jumped there she was standing beside me. A Cheshire cat grin crossing her face and a laughing sparkle in her eye.

"What brings you here?" she cooed softly.

"Um, trying to see you!" I blurted out.

Without a word she took my hand and led me across the street and through the doors and up to her dwelling again.

Once again I was a half step behind her, with my eyes lowered watching the ground. In the elevator, her fragrance intoxicated me, and the closeness with which she stood warmed the density of my soul, my manhood not under control grew to its full hardness making a tent in the front of my trousers.

Into the front door and hallway and for the second time in my life I heard, "Strip and follow me."

Not wanting to disappoint, I did as asked, again folding my clothes and piling them neatly, and placing my shoes underneath. This time she motioned for me to sit on a chair. Looking down at my hard cock she slowly removed her clothes for some reason unable to watch her, my eyes lowered until I saw her shadow move closer and straddle my legs between hers. This time she lightly touched my cock as she held it while she lowered herself down. When she came to rest on my lap she released my hardness and all I could feel was it brushing against her periodically as she sat looking at me.

I tried to lean forward and kiss her but she backed away waving a finger back and forth indicating that was not allowed. For a while, she played and toyed with my mind and body, acting as if she was going to kiss me, only to pull her mouth away at the last second. This began to drive me crazy and she knew it. She shifted her position and began to similarly tease me with her breasts and hard nipples, rubbing them against my chest and then offering them to my mouth, and each time I tried to lick, or initiate contact with them, she pulled them away out of reach.

I was so preoccupied with her teasing tits and luscious mouth that I did not even realize her slight movements on my hardness. I had been having her pussy rubbing up and down the length of my shaft the whole time and was now well lubricated with her juices. I let out a deep moan as she lowered herself, engulfing my hard steel like cock into her wet warm pussy. Her hand hit the side of my face with a sting as she said, "I did not give you permission to speak or make a sound." She continued up and down moving at a slow excruciating speed.

When she had pushed herself down and had me fully inside her she leaned over and put her mouth right next to me ear. "Remember," she said softly but sternly, "if you finish before I give my permission you will be punished." She stressed the word "will" in a way that was simultaneously exciting and very nerve wracking. As soon as she let the last word punished out she slowly began fucking me, causing me to let out a deep moan and receive another slap.

She stopped the fucking motion on my cock and gave me a very stern look. "I am not kidding, you will either control yourself and not utter a sound or I will really have my way with you." Reaching down she grasped my chin and lifted it so I was gazing directly into her deep green emerald eyes, my eyes were filled with lust and confusion, and her warm emeralds were cold, calm, and steely and as her stare penetrated me. 

"Do you understand me?" she exclaimed.

"Yes," I whispered.

"Good," she answered with a wicked smile, "now you be a good boy and do as I say." She resumed her teasingly slow fuck as she lifted her hands up and put them on either side of my face. She ran her hands slowly up and down my cheeks before letting them slide down off my face and onto my shoulders.

I held back a deep soft moan in my throat, biting my lips to stay silent. Her pussy felt like nothing I had ever experienced before and was beyond anything I could ever have dreamed of. Her touch was deliberate and stern but wildly exciting. I felt jolts of excitement surging through me, starting at the points where her fingertips dragged over my skin. She smiled devilishly and let her fingertips move down to my nipples. She circled them a few times and I became aware that my own nipples had become very hard and stiff. They were not as stiff or hard as hers but they were definitely tighter than I could ever remember them being before. Her fingertips slowly flicked the points of my nipples and then her smile grew even wider as she grasped my nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. I began to smile and then quickly gasped in shock and pain as she pinched them roughly. I stared at her with wild eyes as she pinched me tightly and continued her slow fuck.

I yelped in pain again as she began pulling and twisting my nipples. Hearing my reaction almost seemed to encourage her and she began fucking me a little faster, riding my cock up and down, as she continued pulling, pinching and twisting my nipples. All I could feel was the pain of her hands on my nipples. Slowly, however, that sensation dulled a little and I became very aware again of her slick pussy moving on me. The sensation of her fucking came back into my consciousness and I became very aware that it felt even better than before. She changed her tempo but I knew that wasn't the reason it felt so much better, no, I knew that somehow the pain I felt seemed to amplify the pleasure. She knew what she was doing to me, releasing my nipples, her hands moved and traveled, scraping my skin up and over my shoulders until they were resting on my upper back. I though I might be able to reach and suckle on her breasts and nipples so I leaned forward and tried to reach her nipple. Before I could reach it, I became aware of sharp pains on my back. Immediately forgetting about her tits, I jerked in pain and screwed up my face in the waves of the new pain. I looked up at her angelic face but she seemed to looking over my shoulder at her hands. Her long nails continued to slowly rake across my skin leaving long, red lines in their wake as she scratched me like a feline marking her territory.

I was again flooded with sensations of new pain but as I grew aware the feelings subsided and I became aware once more of the intense pleasure of her pussy around my cock, the shocking mixture of pleasure and pain seemingly intensified the sensation of the fuck.

As she continued to rake my back, I stared wildly into her face and at her lean body as it rode up and down on me. I finally became aware of it, I felt my cum start to rise and swell into my balls, unable to control myself, I groaned and struggled but knowing it was helpless I let out a loud moan and began to fill her pussy with cum, exploding like a fire-hose, she looked surprised at first as she felt the exploding cum into her pussy and then her face and expression quickly turned into one of a stern and harsh disappointment. The expression smoldered with lust and sexuality. I couldn't take my gaze off her face as I continued cumming.

I finished cumming and my breath returned as she sat still for a brief moment and then said, "Are you finished now, boy?"

"Yes," I answered quietly and embarrassed.

"You did not wait for my approval, did you? Well," she said as she got up off my lap and stood tall before me, "now I get to have a little fun."

Pulling me up out of the chair she produced a set of cuffs and cuffed my wrists together. Turning me around she roughly pushed me towards her couch and hitting the back of my knees, pushed me immediately down. Falling, I hit my knees and my chest came crashing down hard on the couch cushions. Without hesitation I felt the sharp crack of her hand hitting my ass with surprising force. I cried out as the stinging and burning on my ass almost seemed to intensify as she pulled her hand away to strike me repeatedly.

"Another sound or peep and you'll be sorry" she said.

Silence and nothing I turned to see if I could see her but all I got was, "Turn back around. You will turn around when and if I say so."

I felt her hands brush against my ass before she parted the cheeks and moved towards my dark hole. When her fingertips made contact with my asshole I immediately noticed the feeling of something cold and slick on the puckered opening. Her fingers worked up and down over my hole and my mind raced with what was happening and fear penetrated my being. Her fingers moved away from my ass and I immediately felt her thighs against mine, and a movement of her closer behind me. I then felt something pressing against my virgin tight opening, opening my mouth to say something, anything, and nothing came out as I fought the intrusion for a few moments but the pressure increased and finally pushed the tip past my tight ring. I cried out in surprise and discomfort as she continued her slow but steady penetration until she drove the full length of whatever she had into me. I could feel her thighs pressing tightly against the back of my legs after she finished filling my hole. I felt like I was about to be split into two. "OH God!" I gasped in discomfort, as she started a steady but firm pace fucking my ass. Pushing my face into the couch and being overwhelmed by the sensation of her fucking my asshole. The gasping and squirming only egged her on and she continued fucking me even harder. Her fingers dragged over my lower back and ass as she continued to fuck me with what I could only guess was a strap on dildo. She fucked me long and hard, applying lubricant once and a while, as she focused on the amazing feeling of control and power she felt as she reamed my virgin asshole. To my delight and her credit her hands finally reached around and started to stroke my cock getting it harder and harder so that the sensations became intertwined and the pleasure pain was burned into my mind.




His First Awakening



"You're a good toy and I'm going to reward you with the experiences of your life." 

"You're mine now, to do as I please with."

"You will come to me when I command and you will address me as Mistress or Ma'am."

"Do you want this?" she whispered in my ear 

"Yes," was all I could say. My ass burned and I was feeling her fingers wrapped around my hard cock.

"Good" and she pulled out of my ass and turned me over to see the small strap on dildo.

She looked so hot, towering over me with such a look of satisfaction on her face.

She dropped to her knees and then brought herself down until she was sitting on my chest. The small dildo was only a few inches from my face. "You are going to be a good fucking little slut. I am going to enjoy teaching you to behave, to suck my pussy, to give your self to me and only me," she seemed to be doing this as much to drive herself wild as to excite me. She had clearly driven herself into a frenzy. She moved forward and again brought her pussy down roughly over my mouth. She was smothering me and I eagerly began sucking and licking at her amazingly wet cunt. She started grinding her pussy all over my face roughly and it only took a few more minutes of this before she groaned loudly and started an intense orgasm. She stayed over my face for a few minutes just enjoying the feeling of me squirming under her and the feeling of my mouth and tongue exploring her pussy. She finally stood and looked down at my naked body and just let her eyes move all over my helpless form. Her gaze finally stopped at my throbbing pole standing at attention. Through the excitement of the fuck and the sucking of Mistress's pussy my cock had regained all of its size and I lay yearning for relief.

"I guess you've been a good boy," she mused, "I think I'll reward you."

She knelt next to me and took my cock in her hand. She began to move her fingers up and down slowly and deliberately, using a tempo that soon had me going wild. She easily kept me in control for a while longer and only seemed to let me loose control when she was ready for it. She cupped my balls with one hand and pumped my cock rapidly with the other.

It only took a few strokes like this before I was ready and started to moan.

"Cum my slut, cum for me NOW!" she whispered into my ear.

My cum flew all over my stomach and only when I was nearly done did some trickle out and run down onto her fingers and hand. Pumping the last out of my cock she lifter her hand to my mouth and began rubbing it on my lips.

"Taste it," she ordered. "Eat the cum." I opened my mouth tentatively and she shoved her fingers inside leaving all the cum that was on her hand inside my mouth. I swallowed it quickly as she looked down at me intently.

"There now," she said in her sultry voice, "that wasn't so bad was it?" "Trust me, the first time is always the hardest. The next time will be much easier."

"Now, get dressed. I think you know the way out."

His life was in constant flux now, again leaving Her apartment, not knowing Her name other than Mistress, not knowing if and when he would be in her service again. There was him and there was Her. He seemed not to be able to think of his life in any other way. It was as if their lives were completely intertwined. They depended on each other, life was not easy, but they loved it, and had each other to depend on, to have faith in and to hopefully love. Love was the thing that made it possible, the only thing that made it worthwhile to survive.

This Mistress knows very well that there is something in the way our lives have intertwined. In all that I have submitted to Her, my submission is equaled in Her beautiful dominance. Every fantasy in me has or is the same fantasy from the other side in Her. In the very acts that She commands there is a reaction from the Mistress. 

Sitting in the restaurant having a meal and a drink, lost in my thoughts, having a conversation within my mind, it was light and I was coming to grips with the fact that the two encounters with Mistress were more figments of my imagination than a reality of the pleasures and submission that I felt I had experienced, when suddenly all my thoughts were consumed by that of Mistress. I could not get Her out of my head and I was actually amazed that the feeling of dread had not caught up with me sooner, I was trying to lose myself in the thoughts and not to think about how much I missed Her. Not hearing from Her in a while and making excuses that I had not left Her my number, or taken Hers did nothing to ease the hole in my soul. The feeling was growing and somehow different, a sense like I was feeling her almost as if she was close to me. In my mind it seemed as if I could feel Her approaching me and yet how would She know I was here, there was no logical way that this could be happening, putting it down to my mind and heart playing tricks on me.

Suddenly an eerie quiet fell over the restaurant and a cool chill ran down my spine and I looked up and with the rest of the people in the restaurant looked to the front door.

My goodness, my jaw dropped felt like it hit the table top.

Mistress was walking through the door. Her emerald eyes immediately locked on mine, I froze and felt so many feelings all run the gauntlet through me at the exact same time. Her movement was pure art as She sauntered towards me. Her long curls flowing behind Her as she put one stiletto boot in front of the other with loud clicks on the ceramic tiled floor. Mistress's leather skirt was hugging Her long beautiful legs. Her top was just low enough to reveal the cleavage and I was completely awe struck at the beauty moving in my direction.

She walked right up to the table and immediately to me. I was frozen gazing up at Her. The emerald eyes pierced my soul and I felt every emotion except that of pure worship evaporate from my being. I was hopeless and completely lost in submission. Just seeing Her was all it took. Mistress grabbed me by the chin as all the patrons in the restaurant just stared in amazement at the scene playing before their eyes. Mistress moved my head from side to side arching my neck to look up at Her. The long fingers tightened around my jaw so that I could feel her dark red nails digging in my skin.

"At least you have been taking good care of my property." she purred and then whispered, "Let's go, pet."

She led me out of the restaurant. I was silent and in a complete state of shock. She led me to the limo waiting in front of the restaurant, opened the back door and said, "Strip and get in, NOW!" I hesitated; the reaction was quick and brutal. SLAP. I got the picture and stripped my clothes off and got in the back seat. I watched her put on Her leather gloves and smiling at me, but it was a smile that made me afraid of what might be coming my way.

"So pet, it is not cold out here, what is your excuse?" you said in a low sultry voice as You looked down at my member. I blushed and You laughed that evil laugh. The laugh that controls me, humiliates me and draws me closer to being and giving everything I am to You. Your gloved hand reached down and took my member into Your hand and started to move your leather gloves over it slowly stroking it up and down. I was so hard in an instant. Your smile went right through me.

The ride was short and silent. The air was sweet with the smell of life, the sky was covered in brilliant stars, this felt like home to me, beside my Mistress with Her hands stroking me ever so gently.

We talked about everything, I told her tales of the events of the days that we were parted, of how nothing could compare to the feeling of being home and in Her arms, and the feeling of Her hands on me and the warmth of Her breath on my skin. I felt bonded together, body and soul, forever.

We got out of the limo and walking to a glen of soft grass protected by shrubs, Mistress took off her clothes, pulling me close and just staring into each others eyes for what seemed like hours. Mistress moved to me, and I saw a flash in her emerald eye. I met Her half way with a passionate kiss.

Our arms intertwined in a moment, and Our bodies pushed against each other. It was animal passion for the first four or five minutes looking almost more like a battle than an act of love. We rolled in the grass with each other, playfully rolling over and over, then it stopped suddenly, Mistress was slightly on top of me, and we just gazed into each others eyes, I leaned up, and kissed her lips so softly, so sweetly, and I ran my finger down the small of Her back to the back of Her thigh. Mistress raised an eyebrow at me, and gave me a small evil smile. Grabbing me by the shoulders throwing me onto my back She straddled me, my cock so hard already. Looking into my eyes, lowering herself onto me slowly, deliberately; I let out a loud moan oh it felt so good. Mistress smiled again at my reaction, and put her entire body around me. All the way down Her hips against mine, and She threw Her head back in passion and let out such a moan of pleasure. Mistress, leaned down again, and taking my face in Her hands, and kissing me deeply, Her tongue exploring my eager mouth. I kissed back pulling Her into me tighter and tighter. The love the passion just could not be stood anymore, Mistress, started up and down, the moans of pleasure coming loudly for both O/our throats. She rode me very hard, sometimes fast, sometimes slowing down just to hear me beg and grunt small moans of protest. I needed Her so badly like the air that I breathe, and Mistress, needed me like crops need rain, all just seemed perfect, and for that moment in time nothing else mattered. One life, one soul, and one love together forever.

It was only a few hours before I was her sub, now I was her man, her lover, and her friend. I was her partner. The relationship that they found is so beautiful and amazing. It might be so hard for other people to understand it, but they understand it perfectly. They would not want to have it any other way.



His first Big Cock



"Ow, ow, stop, please stop, it hurts too much."

"Relax Jason stop being such a baby, take a deep breath, and relax that ass hole of yours."

I always love to hear them whine when I give it to them the first time. Oh most, like Jason have had plenty of cock up their ass but not as big as I am. 

"OK, quit crying, I'll put some more lube in you."

I was already wearing a lubed condom and that alone should be enough but this guy was just freaking out and if I couldn't get him calmed down, his back door would shut like a clamshell. Jason reached forward to his nightstand he pulled a tube out of the drawer and handed it to me.

"Crazy Girl Anal Ease? That sounds just perfect for you cause you're acting like a girl. Oh, I see it's desensitizing, are you sure that's what you want. How, you gonna feel my pecker in your ass if it all numb?" 

"Please Jase, just a little around my back door, I know once you're in me it'll be OK."

I told him to turn over on his back and then I rubbed some of the cream on his cock. I teased him about rubbing his girly cream on his girly clit as I massaged it into him. I asked how it felt as I kept squeezing and rubbing,

"Wow it's weird, I can hardly feel your hand on my skin and still you're making my dick feel wonderful." 

"Well OK then, pull your legs up and let's try some in your shitter."

I put my thumb on his taint, as we always called that flesh between your balls and your asshole, then I lubed just the tip of my finger and massaged his sphincter. 

So, now he had his desensitizing cream but he wasn't getting a gentle Richard, no he was getting me hard and fast. I put my dick against his puckered hole and as I looked him in the eye, I asked if he was ready. He nodded his head apprehensively and then I just plunged my whole cock balls deep in his ass. I'm sure everyone in his apartment house heard him scream; it was so girly I almost laughed. I just stood there with his balls nestled in my pubes not moving. I saw the tears roll down his eyes as I watched him panting as women do when giving childbirth. He finally calmed down enough to where he could speak and he patted his belly,

"Richard, I swear I can feel you all the way up here, oh it hurt so much, but now it's like nothing else I've ever had."

First, I started clinching my ball to make my cock twitch and I watched his eyes open in amazement of the feeling. I started fucking him slowly and I could tell when the ring of my cockhead was rubbing his prostrate because his cock would twitch.

"Jason take your cock I want you to cum first I want to watch you spurt on your belly, that's right keep rubbing it in time with me."

I began to go faster now, not rough just at an increased tempo, the rough stuff would come latter. I picked up his balls in my hands rotating then around; this always turned me on, knowing how easy it would be to inflict pain with just a squeeze of my hand. As I increased my speed, I had to let go of his balls to grab his thighs and then I began to slam into him as his hand beat himself off at the same pace. I told him to tell me when he was ready to cum and almost immediately, he said 'now.' I reached up and grabbed his balls and as soon as he started to go off, I squeezed them hard. His jizz spurted out by streams and as I listened to him scream I filled my magnum's tip to overflowing. 

When I was sure his nuts were empty, I released my hold of them. Yet my cock was still inside him growing soft. I watched him whimper in pain as he tried to avoid looking at me.

"God Rich that hurt so much, why do you have to do things like that?"

"You tell me, have you ever cum so much in your life? What do they say, 'No pain no gain,' you just don't understand the pain heightens the pleasure."

My cock now completely limp, I let it slide out of the condom leaving it stuck in his ass. I just love doing that it looks so obscene sticking out of their assholes. I wiped my cock off on his limp dick and then got dressed to leave.

These guys are all the same, all that crying, screaming, and complaining about pain yet the last thing he said as I was leaving was,

"So, you'll call me?"

All I said as I walked out the door was, "As if."



His First Blowjob



It had been a long week for Jack. 

His trip with the 6th Form College had been really great, but staying in a room with two other boys meant one thing, no wanking. This was especially a problem in the mornings when getting up in front of your friends with a huge boner would have been less of an embarrassment and more of a humiliation.

As a result, Jack had become more and more frustrated over the week - the slightest touch from a woman would cause his cock to grow quickly and leave a tent in his trousers.

Young Jack survived however, and returned with his college on Thursday evening looking forward to going out on Friday night to the house party everyone was talking about.

Jack awoke on Friday at about 1pm and jumped out of bed. He went through the motions of washing, eating and catching up on messages and e-mail that day without really noticing the time passing. Before he knew it, it was 6pm and time for a shower so he could be ready to go to the party at 7:30.

Jack spent about half an hour in the shower, washing himself thoroughly and remembering the events of the past week: catching one of the girls in his group giving a handjob in the local hot baths and also seeing one of the girls with just her panties and bra on. It was a site that Jack, who loved a pretty pair of lacy panties or a nice thong, would never forget - and his cock began to stir and grow. 

"Damn!" Jack thought, "There really is no time for this."

Jack jumped out of the shower and dried himself quickly while thinking of the night ahead. His cock returned to its soft state as he pulled his boxer shorts and jeans on and he walked out of the bathroom while putting on his shirt.

Eventually, another 30minutes later, Jack emerged ready for a night out - CDs in one hand and beers in the other.

He arrived at the party at about 7:35pm and it was already in full swing, girls in very short skirts dancing around - probably drunk already, and the boys inside with beers listening to the music.

He accepted kisses and hugs as he moved through the group of the dancing girls - most definitely his friends, but he would never have said no to 90% of them. 

One particular girl, Sara, was sitting on a wall with her legs spread wide open giving a nice show of her Union Jack themed thong to everyone there. Jack went across to Sara, who was perhaps the best looking girl in his year.

"Honey your knickers are showing, and as much as I love to look, you best shut those legs before your boyfriend arrives", Jack said, smiling.

Sara giggled and shut her legs slowly, "I know you love looking Jack, don't deny it!"

"You know me too well Sara," said Jack, and he gave her a little kiss and walked away, grabbing a beer.

The party worked its way through the night, with people gradually leaving until only about 10 were left.

It was Sara's time to go and Jack and a girl called Lucy walked her to her taxi, waved goodbye and started walking back to the house.

As they walked, Jack eyed up Lucy. She was slightly chubby but she had huge tits for a girl of her size and her lips practically screamed 'blowjob queen'. She wasn't wearing anything too revealing because of the weather - it was freezing cold, but Jack wondered what kind of panties she was wearing. Jack stopped for a second, and Lucy stopped as well.

"What’s up Jack?"

"Oh, I'm a bit cold and I need a piss"

"Oh baby, here let me warm you up a bit," offered Lucy, reaching for a hug - Jack accepted the hug and squeezed her gently.

Jack looked down at Lucy, who was slightly shorter than him, and realised that he had an excellent view down her top at those full breasts, and he focused in on them and enjoyed the sight. After about 10seconds of this, his cock got the better of him and started to grow quickly, pushing against Lucy's thigh.

"Shit," Jack thought, and tried to break off the hug. That got him no where though, and Lucy just pulled him closer, thinking that Jack was just positioning himself to be more comfortable.

"Oh well, may as well just wait it out," Jack thought, and let his cock reach full hardness against Lucy's leg.

"Jack"

"Yeah baby?" Jack asked, expecting the worst.

"How was Iceland?"

"It was ok you know," Jack breathed a sigh of relief, but decided to flirt a little bit with his drunk friend, "but no wanking for a week is really on a guy."

"You didn't wank all week? Poor baby - your cock must have been gagging for a nice long wank."

"Ohh you bet honey." It definitely turned Jack on to hear her talk like this - a girl who new some nice dirty words always turned Jack on.

"Have you wanked since you got back?"

"No, I didn't have time"

"Awww honey you need to look after your cock and make sure it gets enough attention!" Lucy looked into Jacks' eyes and smiled a sexy smile.

They looked at each other for a while and then finally moved in and kissed passionately. It was a fast, hot and deep kiss that was more lust than love.

Jack grabbed Lucy's hand and guided it down to his cock, but she didn't need guiding as her other hand was already rubbing his solid cock through his jeans. They broke the kiss.

"Undo your fly baby and let me get my hand on your cock."

Jack hurriedly did as he was told and Lucy moved her hand onto his cock through his boxers and started to stroke faster.

"Mmmm that feels so nice Lucy," Jack murmured as he squeezed Lucy's ass.

"Undo your belt and let your jeans and boxers fall down honey and I'll give you something far nicer than this."

Jack dropped his jeans and boxer shorts, and Lucy gave him a long deep kiss.

"Look at that big cock! Is it all for me baby?" Lucy teased Jack with a finger rubbing up and down his cock, leaving him waiting for more.

Lucy dropped down to her knees and kissed the tip of Jacks un-circumcised cock.

"It's very clean down here honey, I could suck it all week."

Jack stroked Lucy’s hair as she engulfed his cock with her mouth and began to suck. Jack didn't want to say, but he had never had this done to him before and it was definitely worth the wait with the way Lucy was doing it.

Little slurping sounds could be heard as Lucy sucked Jacks throbbing cock, teasing it with her tongue as she sucked.

"Oh wow Lucy that feels amazing!"

Lucy removed Jacks' cock for her mouth and rubbed it slowly as she looked into his eyes.

"Mmmm I just adore a nice hard cock in my mouth baby, and yours feels fantastic!"

"Oh god Lucy you are so dirty," murmured Jack, in ecstasy.

"You love that don't you, my hand wrapped around your hot, hard cock while I talk about how I love to suck it."

Jack couldn't believe what he was hearing, and almost came just because of the dirty words coming out of this innocent girls mouth.

"When you cum Jack, I'm going to swallow it all down like a good girl - it's rude to spit," Lucy said, smiling sweetly.

Lucy went back to sucking Jacks cock, working her tongue around his wet head while stroking his rock hard shaft.

"Oh babe that feels so good, I think I'm gonna cum!"

Lucy could do nothing but give little appreciative mmm'ing sounds as she brought Jack to orgasm.

"Oh yeah here I cum!"

Lucy quickened the pace of her hand and sucked harder. Jacks vision went blurry for a second as he reached the final glorious peak and then shot into Lucy’s mouth. Lucy had sucked so much cock before she knew exactly what to do and swallowed all his cum down quickly and then finishing by cleaning up his cock with her tongue.

"Did you like that honey?" Lucy asked, licking some cum from her lips.

"Mmmm you bet Lucy, it was certainly the best blowjob I've ever had!" Jack smiled, "and you look so hot with a cock in your mouth and cum on your lips!"

Sophie smiled and gave him a hug, pleased that she had just given Jack the best blowjob of his life; little did she know it was his first.



His First Blowjob



After weeks of searching for the perfect fit, we agreed to meet someone at a bar. He was tall and lean, but muscular. A lot like you. We talked for awhile but after just a few drinks, I couldn't take it anymore. I whispered my desires in his ear then he whispered in yours. Immediately, we all left the hotel bar to head to the room we reserved for our adventure. 

Once there, we wasted no time. 

I instructed him to undress you, slowly. He touched your body and kissed your neck. I had to pull your hands back every time you tried to touch. It wasn't your turn yet. While you stood there unable to touch, he started to run his hand over your cock while he kissed your neck and tickled your ear lobe with his tongue. You moaned out loud every time his tongue hit your neck. 

Now that you were excited, I told him to get on his knees and take you in his mouth. While he started sucking you, I started to kiss you to remind you that I was watching. Your knees were weak. Your cock was deep in his throat, his hands were tight on your ass, and my tongue occupied your mouth. You stood there without a complaint. 

I told him to continue sucking your hard cock until you were just at the edge and to stop before you came. You pleaded to me with your eyes as if to say, "God, please, don't make him stop." I ignored your look and kissed you instead. You let out another satisfied moan as he pulled his mouth off your cock. 

Now it was your turn to touch. You followed my command and undressed him slowly, touching and kissing, just as he did to you. You gave him the same tongue bath he gave you, all the way down his chiseled physique. 

You started to touch his cock with your hands while you kissed his neck. You moved your lips to his and quickened your hand around his pulsing cock as you pushed your tongue into his mouth. He tried to wrap his arms around you but I pulled his hands away and made him stand there, just as you did. 

I gently pushed down on the top of your head and you instinctively dropped to your knees. You ran your hands up and down his legs, kissing all around but not putting him in your mouth. He sighed with each kiss knowing what was coming. I let you tease while I kissed him down his neck, onto his chest, down his stomach, until I, too, was on my knees next to you. 

I grabbed him with one hand and cupped your chin with the other. I kissed you again, hard, and then pulled your mouth to his awaiting cock. I was still holding him in my hand and slowly rocked your head back and forth and watched you lick and suck him. 

I moved my hand slowly off of his cock and with one hard push, I forced you to take all of him in your mouth. He almost dropped to the floor and you gagged but I kept your head pushed against him as you tried to pull back. Then I pulled your head back by your chin and forced quick and deep motions against his cock, with you gagging every time. 

After a minute or so, I didn't have to force you and you stopped gagging. I could tell he was getting close to the edge. I whispered in his ear that when he was ready to cum, I wanted him to pull your head close against his body and shoot his warm cum deep down your throat. 

Then I moved behind you so I could hold your head against him if you fought his push. While I waited for his explosion, I reached in front of you and began stroking your cock which was hard from the excitement. It didn't take long before you were letting out muffled moans, thrusting your pelvis in rhythm with your mouth. I pulled harder and faster on you and I could feel you were ready. I looked up at our friend and could see he was ready, too. 

In an instant, he grabbed the back of your head and pushed it hard against his body. You groaned and gagged but didn't fight. He pushed deeper and deeper until he every bit of his cum was dripping down your throat and I stroked faster and faster until you came, too. He let go of your head and pulled back some, but kept his cock in your mouth after he came. You diligently sucked and licked until you made sure you didn't miss a drop. I continued to rub your cock while you finished your job and you both moaned agreeably. 

He finally pulled out of your mouth and bent down to us. He kissed you, forcefully, on the mouth as if in an attempt to clean the excess cum off your face. Then he turned to me. He licked your cum off of my hand and from in between my fingers then he kissed me just as hard. 

And just like that, he left.



His First Cougar



This is the story of how Mitch bagged his first cougar... his girlfriend's mother.

Chelsea had been a senior in high school and he twenty-one when they began dating two years earlier. He was six feet tall and a shade under 200 pounds with sandy blond hair and baby blue eyes and a well-toned, muscled body. He was also a guy who loved women with extra curves and tight - yet full - asses

Early in their relationship, Chelsea had been a chubby but beautiful girl of five foot eight with dark hair and bewitching green eyes. When she finished high school, she started working out with Mitch and lost over thirty pounds. A major modeling agency soon offered Chelsea a modeling contract, and her career began to take off.

While she and Mitch were still together, their sex life had begun to drop off. Not only didn't it  help that she wasn't in the mood a large percentage of the time when she was home, but he also wasn't as attracted to her as he was when they began dating. 

Having a model girlfriend came with its perks as well as failures. While Mitch still loved her, he secretly wished for the old Chelsea back. He could have any woman he wanted, but he remained faithful to her the entire two years they'd been together.

As for Chelsea, she met many attractive and successful people in her business, making Mitch wonder if they really were drawing apart.

One Saturday night, he experienced one of the failures after an argument with Chelsea before she took off for a swimsuit gig in the Bahamas. He was home, totally bored, with no plans for the night, so he decided to visit her mother.

Steffi looked like a mature version of her daughter, only heavier and shorter and only five foot three. She'd been fifteen when Chelsea was born and raised the girl by herself while managing to finish high school and then getting a business degree, all while holding a full-time job. 

Steffi never discussed Chelsea's father with anyone, and her daughter never bothered to ask about him.

Now thirty-five, she was only twelve years older than Chelsea's current boyfriend. She liked Mitch from the moment they met. While Chelsea slimmed down and became a successful model, Steffi joked about still carrying around her "baby weight" twenty years later.

Not that Mitch minded. He loved looking at her, even if he'd felt uneasy in the beginning of being attracted to her.

When she answered the door, Steffi wore an outfit that hugged at her body tightly to show of her curves. The low V neck line showed of more than enough of her impressive cleavage. It was all he could do not to stare more than a few minutes

"Mitch! This is a pleasant surprise. I thought you'd be in the Bahamas with Chelsea."

He shook his head. "We had a fight. You know, relationship stuff."

"Still not comfortable about the modeling?"

"Something like that."

"Have a seat. There's lots more for you to learn about women."

They got into a conversation until Steffi brought up the inevitable topic, "How long has it been since you two actually did...?"

Mitch laughed out loud."You don't want to know!" he said in a joking manner.

"Stop for a visit on your way to hang with the boys?" 

"No, just spending quality time with myself tonight."

"I was about to pop in a DVD. Want to watch it with me?"

He smiled, pleased to have some company for the night. "Sure, why not?"

Steffi bent over to put in the DVD she'd chosen and Mitch got a look at her well-shaped ass. His cock twitched in his shorts, but he still managed to move his eyes away from her ass right before she turned and sat on the couch beside him.

The movie was touted as a comedy, but neither of them found it very funny. At one point, Steffi became bored and proceeded to rest her head on his shoulder. Her hair smelled freshly washed and as his eyes moved to the side, Mitch caught a glimpse of her cleavage in a way he'd never had. 

He may have been an ass man, but the fact she also had a great set of tits didn't go unnoticed. The sight of her breasts made his cock harden even more and it began to press against the confines of his shorts.

He was relieved when the show finally ended in the early hours of the morning. He considered making a polite exit before heading home to release the pent-up tension in his cock, but Steffi said since it was so late, he was welcome to stay over for the night.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yeah, you can crash on the couch if you like." She gave him huge hug "Thanks for joining me in watching that crappy movie." 

He couldn't help but notice that her nipples were erect as she pressed her well-endowed chest into his. "Stef? I think your headlights just came on," he said jokingly.

She felt herself turn crimson. "These things are too sensitive" 

Mitch cleared his throat. "Sorry for the comment. I didn't mean to sound so forward."

"Actually, I'm happy that someone is giving them some attention, it's been a very long time. The exciting life of a single mother."

He was taken aback by her response, and even more so by her next comment."So what's the excuse for that tent in your shorts? Is my daughter falling down on the job these days?"

Oh, God, I am so busted, he thought. Better think of a good save.

"I've been around such a sexy woman all evening, so do you blame me?" 

"What sexy woman? Have you had an eye exam lately?"

"The one sitting beside me," he replied with a grin, "and my eyesight is just fine."

"Thank you, it feels good to know a hot young guy like you would find me attractive. Clearly, even with a daughter who's a successful model, I haven't had many dates of my own."

"Can I tell you something?" Mitch asked.

"Of course."

"To be honest, Stef, even though I'm still in love with Chelsea, I'm not sure I'm even that attracted to her anymore. It sounds weird, but that's how I feel. Plus she might be screwing around, which could explain why she and I haven't done much...you know...recently."

"Maybe. Have you talked to her?"

"Several times, but we always end up arguing."

"That's too bad, because if I was Chelsea, I'd never let you go."

His eyes lit up. "Really?"

She nodded and smiled.

Inevitably, his lips found hers, their tongues locked into an intense kiss. He ran his hand up her smooth thighs then over the curves of her body to her breasts. He massaged them over her top while their tongues lashed around in each other's mouths.

Steffi broke the kiss. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"This is so wrong, but feels so right."

She began rubbing his crotch. "Then maybe we can have a little fun."

Mitch let out an involuntary groan when she stood and undressed. He soon followed her lead and shed his own clothes before he sat again and opened his legs, revealing his erection.


Steffi kneeled between them and slid her mouth down his shaft, her tongue exploring the length. Her tongue edged along his erection, tasting his tender flesh all around his shaft, before her warm lips touched him, before he was drawn deeper into her mouth.

His eyes were closed and hands tangled in her dark hair. Steffi wrapped her hand around the base of his erection and stroked it upward as she brought her mouth down to meet it. 

She stopped stroking the base of his shaft and slid her mouth down his full length. She wrapped her tongue around his head each time she came up, and cupped the head of his penis with her tongue before letting it slide down her throat. 

Mitch opened his eyes and looked down at her bobbing head. He reveled in her oral skills and how she hit all his hot spots with her tongue. 

He pushed her head down until she had about half of him in her mouth, and kept pushing until he was deep in her throat, shocked when she didn't gag. 

He couldn't remember Chelsea ever going down on him in such a way, and judging from the deep throating he was receiving from Steffi, Chelsea certainly didn't inherit her mom's talent for sucking cock.

Her throat felt amazing, but as he hated to do it, he had to stop her before he could no longer keep himself from coming. Mitch pulled her off of his still-hard cock to her feet and kissed her passionately.

She broke the kiss after a few minutes. "Let's go into the bedroom."

"I can't wait that long. I need you now. Sit on the couch and open your legs."

Mitch kneeled between Steffi's thighs and spread her pussy lips with his fingers and delicately slithered his tongue into her. The urgent movement of her hips begged for more intense contact and he obliged, spreading her wide and taking a longing look before he buried his face into her. 

He pushed his tongue in as deep as he could go, curling and flexing it inside her. Mitch alternated between rubbing the flat of his tongue over her clit and vigorously fucking her with as much of his tongue as he could fit, and it hadn't taken long before Steffi came.

He took her tangled hair in his hand and pulled in her face to his for another kiss. Mitch grabbed his pulsating shaft and guided it into her with one hand while the other played with one of her breasts.  

Her breath did a slight intake when he penetrated her. She leaned back and raised her knees, giving him plenty of access to her sex.

"I had no idea you'd be such a great fuck," he groaned, moving in and out of her with a hard, steady pace. "You have me so excited, I don't know how much longer I can last before I need to come, baby."

Their tongues entwined in another hot kiss while the pace of his thrusts increased. Steffi soon felt his cock begin to twitch and swell with impending orgasm. 

Growling like a gratified bear, Mitch ejaculated deep inside of her. She watched his face contort with pleasure as their respective orgasms washed over their bodies.

"Feel better?" she asked after Mitch collapsed against her, his arms around her waist.

"That was fucking great!" he replied after catching his breath. "Sorry I came so soon. I usually last a lot longer."

She stroked his hair. "We can pick up in the bedroom where we just left off."

"Oh, baby, now there's something I won't say no to."

He rose and followed her into the air-conditioned bedroom. Steffi kneeled on the bed on all fours, displaying her large ass for him. Seeing her in that position, it didn't take long for Mitch to achieve another erection.

Mitch kneeled on the bed and spread her ass cheeks. His tongue teased her from clit to crack. Steffi began to moan and pushed her hips back toward him. He buried his face between her cheeks and alternated between eating her ass and pussy before she cried out her release.

He mounted her from behind and growled in her ear. "You're every horny guy's dream, you know that?"

"Mmmm, apparently your dream, at least." she replied. "I can't think of the last time I had sex with someone twice in one day."

"I'll do you as long and hard anytime you want, babe."

Mitch reached around her torso and started playing with her breasts as he slid his erection into her. Steffi's muscles clamped around his shaft and his thrusts became deeper and faster each as he plowed her over and over.

"Steffi...Steffi...such a tight pussy...you're so fucking hot," he said breathlessly while pumped his hips faster as he drove even deeper into her pussy. 

The feeling of him doing her doggy style drove her crazy with lust, and she pushed her hips back against his, meeting him thrust for thrust. 
When she finally came, he pulled out and flipped her onto her back. 

His cock slid back into her pussy in one long motion and he resumed slamming in and out, never taking his eyes off of her as they fucked. Steffi bucked her hips and met each of his strokes as they talked dirty to each other.

"That's it, Mitch," she hissed. "Bury all of that cock in me. Fuck me good and hard. Let me get you off the way Chelsea never will."

He was in heaven; before that day, he'd never been with an older woman. Even if she was his girlfriend's mother, he couldn't get over how much more Steffi was sexually satisfying him and how she responded in bed. 

Sure, sex with Chelsea was decent when she was in the mood, but she never fucked him in such a mind-blowing manner the way Steffi did at that moment. 

He continued pounding her for about another fifteen minutes before she felt his cock swell inside her.

"Oh, God, Steffi, I'm so close," he panted, not letting up on his thrust. "I'm going to come!"

Their bodies gleamed with perspiration and Mitch out an animalistic groan before she felt the warmth of his sperm release inside her. 

After a few more thrusts, he pulled out his withered cock and collapsed beside her, both of them trying to catch their breaths.

"Holy shit, that was hot!" Mitch exclaimed.

She turned to him and smiled. "No regrets about what we just did?"

"Hell, no! I've heard about guys doing older women, but I never thought..."

"You'd enjoy it so much?" she asked.

"That and both of us would get off at the same time! I never experienced that with Chelsea."

She ran a hand along his muscled torso. "You know, she'll be gone all week. Plenty of time to enjoy some more new experiences."

He rolled on top of Steffi and kissed her deeply. "Then let's not waste any time!"