0 comments/ 86344 views/ 1 favorites Home Coming By: heaterlee2020 This story was inspired by a fellow writer that I've gotten to know who incouraged me to write and was edited by a fabulous woman and Author MistyMorgan ------------------------------------------------- Climbing out of her car Maria gave a slight groan as the pain in her legs reminded her of the fucking she had just received. Her blouse is tied around her waste, all the buttons having been ripped off. Reaching into the car for her purse she saw the cum stains on the leather interior; wiping it up with her fingers she sucked the cum juices off of them smiling to herself. “Good to the last drop”, she giggles and heads into the house, her high heels clicking on the pavement. Giggling again as she hears her sloppy pussy making gassy noises, quaffing. Tossing her keys down on the table next to the door, she pads through the dark house up the stairs, which makes her pussy and ass really sing, giggling all the way, not even noticing the trail of cum drops she’s left on the floor in her wake. Not bothering to turn on the light opting to move about the bedroom by the dim light coming from the open bathroom door. She heard a flush in the bathroom, and then the door opened as her husband came out. Marcus had come home from work to any empty house, finding only a note on the table saying that dinner was in the oven and to not wait up for her because she wouldn’t be home until late. He didn’t know where she was only what she was doing. Trying to keep his mind off of what Maria was out doing he did some chores around the house and ate his dinner. Looking at the clock every so often, the time creeped by, after cleaning up the dishes he went and watched the news then the basketball game that was on. This made the time go by a bit quicker; when the game finally ended, he went upstairs to go to bed, glancing again at the clock he saw that it was now past eleven. Something woke Marcus, rolling over he looked at the clock with blurry eyes, the time glaring two-thirty. Rolling over he saw that Maria still wasn’t home yet. Getting up, he padded to the bathroom, relieved himself, washed his hands, and was about to shut off the light and try to get back to sleep when he looked up hearing something. There she was, his gorgeous wife standing there in the shadowed light of the bathroom. Her normally well-groomed hair hung limply around her face looking dirty and unwashed. The silk blouse tied up under her ample breasts exposed her flat tanned stomach and the diamond pendant that he had given to her last year for her fortieth birthday. Walking across the room, Maria reached up and pulled her husband down for a deep passionate kiss. Driving her tongue deep into his mouth as her hands trailed down his back pushing his boxers down freeing his less than adequate cock, it always amazed her that such a good looking muscular man could have such a small cock. Groaning into her mouth as her hand grabbed his cock, Marcus accepted Maria’s kiss sucking on her tongue tasting the distinctive flavor of salty cum. His hands grabbed at the back of her head holding her close, kissing her passionately, his fingers tangling in her hair and feeling the slimy residue matted there. As they kissed, Maria lead her loving husband of twenty-three years back to their marital bed shoving him down with her hands and watched him flopped back, smiling up at her he lay there passively. “I hope you're still hungry baby. Mommy brought home desert for you.” she cooed. His only response was the gleam in his eyes and his tongue snaking out to lick his lips. Kicking off her high heels, Maria climbed on the bed straddling his legs, spreading her legs causing her pussy to dribble and drip on his limb. Looking at him with passion and lust Maria scooped up the cream and held it up to her husband's lips. His tongue darted out to lick it then he raised his head to suck on her fingers, wrapping his tongue and licking all around it. Suddenly shifting positions, Maria spun around and straddled Marcus’ head; staying up on her knees she kept her open and well-fucked pussy out of his reach. Reaching down, she pulled her tight black skirt up over her hips exposing her shaved and inflamed pussy. Lying on his back, Marcus could see that it was still open and it's were lips swollen from the hard fucking she’d gotten tonight. Lying there passively, knowing he'd be punished if he moved, Marcus let the cum drip into his open mouth. Feeling Maria's hot breath on his stomach as she leaned forward, laying her head on his thigh she trailed her finger up and down on his other leg. She finally ended her teasing of him by sinking her drooling sex into his waiting mouth. As his talented tongue scooped up the thick cum on the surface of her sensitive pussy lips Maria started her tale. “Your brother called me today and asked if I could come over to his dorm room and help him with his economics.” Her hips jerked a bit as his tongue passed over one of the many bruises on her inner thighs, “Easy baby I’m a bit sore.” “Mmmm, that’s better.” She moaned. “I was going to go see Tommy today for lunch, but Derek sounded so panicked, he doesn’t want to fail and loose his scholarship, you know.” “When I got there, Derek wasn’t around, but his roommate let me in saying that Derek was in the shower, cleaning up after practice.” Shifting a bit, pushing her love nest over her husband's mouth, Maria continued with her story. “Shane had just gotten back to the room from his shower; his body was all wet and steamy. God honey, I couldn’t help myself; you know how I get around a black cock.” Hearing his wife start to talk dirty as she unfolded her triad caused Marcus’ cock to twitch and slap at his stomach. “You love how your prim and proper wife is a slut for big hard cock don’t you baby?” Maria breathed hard as she watched his precum drip onto his stomach. The only response Marcus could give while trapped between her thighs was to groan as he shoved his tongue deeper into her stretched pussy and scoop out the sweet salty tastes of her nectar mixed with her young lover's juices. “I couldn’t help myself; I just had to have it, so I tore off his towel and dropped onto my knees right there. Even soft he was huge; I didn’t think I would be able to take him but I had to try.” Grinding her hips down onto his searching tongue, Maria continued to tease and entice Marcus with her story of giving the young college soccer player one of her patented blowjobs. She shared with him how she took him into her throat and licked his balls even sticking her finger in his ass bringing him to the edge, then making him hang, loving the control and power it gave her. The entire time Marcus cleaned out her pussy, his own small cock twitched and dribbled pre cum all over his leg. “That’s when your brother came into the room. I didn’t turn around I just kept sucking that big, fat, black cock.” “UH, that’s it baby make me cum.” Maria pushed her pussy down hard as Marcus’ ministrations made her cum. Not even touching her clit yet, she was saving that for later. Her pussy spasmed then pushed more of her lovers cum out and into his open, sucking mouth. Panting and breathing hard Maria continued, “He didn’t know it was me and pulled up my skirt........Uh baby, that was good I think there’s more.... He must have been watching for a bit because his cock was already hard.” “He must not have gotten any from that skank of a girlfriend because he was an animal! Grabbing my hips and slamming his cock into me..... Yeah right there, baby, just like that...He’s not like you at all. If I didn’t have that wonderful black cock in my mouth the whole dorm would have heard me as I screamed. He bottomed out slamming into me.” “Neither one of them lasted that long; Derek fucked me hard cumming deep in my pussy...MMM taste him honey don’t we taste good together???....” Feeling him fucking her pussy with his tongue, Maria ground down more “You do taste him don’t you? You like it, oh yeah you like it..... That’s it make me cum again...” Pushing up and arching her back Maria grinded down as her passions took over. Her eyes rolling up into her head as her hips quivered and shook. Marcus’ hands reached up and wrapped around her hips keeping her steady not wanting to miss a drop. Slumping over again Maria continued, “Jeremy filled my mouth with his sweet tasty cum, pulling out before he was done and sprayed my face with his cum, he called me a whore and a slut. That just made me cum all over your brother’s cock, my pussy pulsing and squeezing his cock; that set him off filling me with his fuck load.” “I had to see the cock that just fucked me so well. I turned around and his cock was so big and good looking I just had to taste him.” Continuing her story, Maria related how Derek was shocked that he’d just fucked his hot looking Aunt and tried to pull away but being the greedy slut I am, I wouldn’t let him out of my mouth and even threatened to bite him. From here down, you are telling the story to Marcus, not your audience. You need to make it all quoted dialogue. "Not having any reserves about it, Jeremy watched this hot older woman sucking his roommate’s cock and quickly regained his wood. Taking it in his hand he to sunk his cock deep into my willing pussy, filling me with his hard young cock. His cock bumped into my cervix causing me to moan in pain and pleasure. This round went slower as the two young studs got a rhythm fucking both my pussy and mouth." “The love triangle didn’t notice that, in his haste to fuck me, Derek had left the door open for the rest of the dorm to see. I lost count to how many young college studs fucked me; the day turned into a blur of orgasms and cocks.” "Feeling another load fill my pussy, I flopped over onto my back to see the last stud using my discarded ruined blouse to clean his cock off. Looking around I saw Derek and Jeremy sitting back drinking a beer their cocks only partially hard after the hours of fucking,” Maria related breathing deeply. "Amazed that this sex Goddess over forty aunt had just worn out the entire first string of the soccer team; fucking them all dry draining their balls until they had nothing left. Derek and Jeremy bowed down to me!" she giggled. "Getting up from the trashed bed I crawled over to our nephew and took his cock again into my mouth. My tongue swollen and jaw sore, I sucked him to full hardness," A grin crossed her sore mouth, as Maria shifted her hips pushing her open rose bud over Marcus’ mouth letting him lick that clean also. “I want you last, got one last load for Aunty?” I whispered. "Climbing up I straddled him and sat down on his hard cock, my used and open pussy taking him easily this time. Rocking my hips slowly I fucked him in ways he’d never imagined. Even after all of those hard cocks he could feel my gripping and squeezing his sore cock, causing him to groan in pleasure." "Looking over my shoulder I saw Jeremy stroking his hard ebony cock. “Stick it in my ass again I want to really feel full.” I instructed him. “Do you taste him baby? Do you taste the hot black cum in my ass?......Yeah that’s it lick me deep..” Maria’s hips start to move and grind on his chin as he tongues her open ass. "Not wanting to disappoint me, Jeremy walked up and stepped between the our spread legs and aimed his hard plum shaped head at my open and dripping ass, pushing in surprisingly easy, the loads of cum lubing her up." "Feeling Jeremy filling my ass as my nephew’s cock filled my pussy, my hips started to move in tight circles grinding my clit. My hips picked up speed as I felt the cocks colliding through the thin wall separating them, their combined fucking sent me quickly over the edge." "Groaning my hips slammed into my fucking nephew, my tits slapping him all over the face. His hands grabbed them, leaving fingerprints in my soft flesh as he sucked and bit on my nipples further marking me, my movements and orgasm milked the last refuge of cum from their now shriveled sacks." "Jeremy falls back into his chair panting and catching his breath, I bent and kissed Derek on the lips. “I’ll be back Monday to help you with your studying” "Rising from his now soft cock, my pussy and ass stretched and used, I looked around the floor and find my blouse. Tying it in place and pulling down my stained skirt, which stayed on amazingly I left the two worn out and well fucked boys to recover. Then I left the dorm room to return to my loving husband." With a loud scream Maria came again as Marcus scooped the last of the cum out of her ass licking her rim clean Her sweetness pouring out of her treasure again dripping down Marcus’ neck and adding to the already large pool under his head. Slumping down, worn out, Maria looks eye to eye with his hard purple angry cock. Taking it in her hand she squeezes it hard at the base knowing that he’d cum if she’s not careful. Shifting she took him to the root his small cock nothing like the cocks she’d had that day. Letting go with her hand she sucked hard causing him to bellow as his cocklette as she calls it erupts into her mouth filling her mouth yet again with the salty cream that she craves. Keeping his shrinking member in her mouth she licks at the head causing him to moan even more. Feeling him fall back onto the bed she releases him with a pop. Turning around she lays down next to him and kisses him pushing the last bit of his cum into his mouth. Kissing passionately the loving couple passed the cum between there mouths each savoring the taste of their love. Finally breaking the kiss Maria pulls Marcus from the bed moving to the bathroom to shower together, washing their passion and sweat from their bodies. His hands soft on her skin cleaning her lovingly, being careful of all the bruises and marks marking her flesh. As the loving couple climb into a clean bed and curl up in each others arms for much needed sleep the sun tries to peak through the pulled blinds. Home Coming It seems like forever since I have written anything, hope you enjoy it. Tell me what you think and tell me if you think I should continue with this story line. * I got home from work after a long stressful day. I unlocked the front door tossed my jacket onto the couch, loosened my tie and marched directly to my bar to fix myself a drink. To my pleasant surprise a drink awaited me, the glass covered in a thin sheen of water, a trickle ran down the side. I picked it up and sipped the contents, Jack on the rocks freshly made. I walked into the bedroom and fought to keep the smile from my face. The girl kneeling on my bed was adorned in leather, from collar to forearms to ankles. She was facing away from me with her fine ass facing the door. The leather forearm pieces were studded and connected the tooled belt about her narrow waist. Her ankles were connected as well but each to the other and just above her feet that finely sculpted ass. My hand drifted over that wonderfully smooth flesh, she shivered and her muscles tensed. But she did not cry out, only a low moan escaped the ball gag in her mouth. I noted her beautiful features and well developed form, when did eighteen year olds become so stunning? I looked around, realizing she couldn't have done this to herself. Her girlfriend, also eighteen, was kneeling at the foot of the bed eyes lowered in reverence. I motioned for her to come over and she crawled on her hands and knees to my feet. "The drink was adequate." She lowered her head but not before I saw the smile on her face. "You did all this?" I asked pointing to the girl on the bed? "You may speak slave." "Yes Master." Her voice was lovely and made my cock twitch. "You are here to do my bidding?" "Yes Master, anything." I liked the way she said anything. "Is she ready for me?" My cock began to take on its full shape. "Yes Master." "And she will also do anything?" My cock was iron hard. "Yes my Master!" "Help me undress and get ready to fuck her rotten!" My clothes seemed to melt off as her very capable hands peeled me out of my suit. When I was naked my cock stood directly away from my body ready for some serious action. "Girl, kneel and suck my cock, get it nice and wet...or else." She eagerly dove to her knees and took me into her warm wet mouth. She buried me to the hilt down her throat then she began in earnest to get it nice and wet. Her head moved forward and back deep throating me and swirling her tongue around the shaft and head. My hand fell to her head and with a subtle touch controlled her movement, she took instruction very well; when I could stand it no longer I stopped her my breath panting in my chest. "Damn slave, you were eager to please me!" She only nodded in response and kneeled there waiting for me. I turned to the girl on the bed and touched the petals of her young pussy she was absolutely soaked. Good! I aimed the head of my cock to her entrance and let just the head enter her I rocked my hips letting the head slip in and out of her. The girl's moans got louder and louder as the teasing continued then slowly inch by inch I let the length of me enter her until my cock was buried in her tight warm pussy. My hands settled to her hips for leverage and I began to fuck her in earnest, slamming my length in and out of her harder and harder, faster and faster. The girl's moans became a scream of release as her pussy convulsed around me. I stopped and withdrew, 'Bad slave coming before I bid you to." I motioned for the other girl get on the bed I lifted up her skirt and saw her very bald and very wet pussy waiting for me. I pulled her hips until her pussy was easily accessible. I eased my cock into her slowly until I was once more sheathed in tight flesh but this pussy was tighter than the first. "Don't come until I tell you." "Yes...my...Master..." she panted as she let the words moan out. I began to thrust into her tightness moaning along with her, she felt wonderful wrapped around me. The girl beside us lay there staring intently angry at herself for coming too soon, her body had betrayed her. I thrust into the girl beneath me faster and faster feeling my orgasm building and building. I grunted louder and louder as my cock began to grow even bigger telling the girl I was sheathed in how close I was. "Come Master!!" She called out to me. "Fill me up with your cum!!" Her legs scissored around me and helped drive me over the edge. "You can come now!!" I cried out seconds before I came. Thrust! Thrust! I exploded inside of her just as I felt her spasm around me. "Oh Master!!" My cock pulsed into her deeply filling her with my come. I collapsed atop of her spent and very satisfied. When I could catch my breath again I turned to the girl next to us and removed the ball gag. I looked at her with an expression showing my dissatisfaction. Her face was a mask of sorrow at having disappointed me. "Sorry dad." I wrapped the towel around me after drying myself off after the shower. I walked into my bedroom and my daughter sat naked and cross-legged on my bed. "I said I was sorry!" I stood at the foot of the bed. "I know you are sorry," I paused wondering how to approach this, "it's just that..." "It's just what?" A look of alarm on her face, she knew what was coming. "No! Please! I will do better next time!" A tear rolled down her left cheek. "I promise!" "Baby, you are my daughter this is just all wrong." She was crying now and throwing herself against me. Her full breasts pressing against my chest distracting me from her emotional outburst, I took her into my arms and pulled her close. I felt her tears fall on my chest. "Daddy I love you so much!" Her hand snaked under my towel and discovered my erection. Her fingers wrapped around it gently and her hand began to stroke me to full arousal. She got up on her tiptoes and she whispered into my ear even as she nibbled on it. "Does daddy want to fuck me up the ass?" My cock throbbed in her hand. "I'll take that as a yes." She could always manipulate me and I had mixed emotions about it. My daughter broke contact with me and walked over to the end table and got the tube of lube I kept there for just this sort of thing. She crawled onto my bed and pointed her lovely ass in my direction then looking over her shoulder began to lube her asshole for me. The look on her face was one of pure mischief. I watched as her fingers applied the gel to her flesh and then she eased a finger into her ass and began to fuck herself while I watched. "Oh daddy it feels so good!" I watched her finger disappear into her rectum. "Oh how I wish this was your cock!" Hook. Line. Sinker. The desire was overwhelming; the hunger for her flesh was more than I could bear! I got on the bed and knelt behind her. "Does daddy want to fuck my ass?" Her scent was intoxicating drawing me to her like iron to a magnet. She grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, "God daddy I need your cock, NOW! Fuck my ass now daddy!" I took my cock in hand and pressed the head against her asshole. "Yes!" I pushed slowly until the head popped in and stopped letting her adjust. "Oh god daddy you are in my ass!" After a time I moved my hips slowly forward until my cock was buried deep in her nether region. I grunted. I groaned. I became something feral. Uncaring. Knowing only the need for pleasure. I gripped her hips hard and began the process of fucking her tight little ass. My hips moved of their own accord. Driving myself deep into her then retreating until only the tip remained. Then I would thrust hard and deep into her hearing her cry out. "Oh god daddy, fuck my ass, harder, please, harder!" I grunted in reply and began thrusting in and out as fast and as hard as I could. I became a thing possessed, the only desire to get off, reach orgasm. I no longer cared for her, whether she came or not, this was about me. My grunting got louder and louder nearly drowning out her cries of pleasure. "Yes daddy fuck my little ass!" Her voice was high pitched and carried her own nearing climax. We groaned and moaned in unison until finally our bodies shuddered like mirror twins caught up in the rapture of simultaneous orgasm. I thrust one last time and fell on top of her spent and perfectly happy. "So do I get another chance as your slave?" My daughter asked as she sat on the bed shaving her pussy. "You have earned another shot but you must learn to be completely subservient to me or else this won't work." I looked her dead in the eye. " Do you understand?" She nodded as she removed the last bit of stubble from her pubic region. "How's this?" She said showing off her now bald sex. I licked my lips and nodded. She began to finger it moaning deep in her chest I could even hear the squish-squish as her finger entered her tight pussy. I could feel my cock harden under the covers and it did not pass my daughter's notice. "Does daddy want me to ride his hard cock?" I lay back and beckoned her come closer. She pulled back the covers and stared adoring at my hardened flesh. "Let me taste that soaked pussy of yours." I said, as she got close, soon we were in a 69 position me lapping eagerly at her gushing sex and her head bobbing up and down on my dick. I began to moan from what she was doing, the vibrations transferred to her clit and the synergy was established. Her enthusiasm increased and that increased mine until I was ready for her to ride me and make us both come. "Get on top baby," I cried out as her lips and tongue continued to pleasure me, "ride me baby make me come!" She lost no time letting my cock 'pop' out of her mouth and her take up the position above me. I watched intently as her freshly shaved pussy lowered to impale itself on my iron hard cock. I groaned as she enveloped me inch by inch. "Yeah baby that's it nice and slow!" "Oh...daddy...your cock feels sooooo good!" Each word was like fire in my veins. "I'm going to ride you so fast make you come so good daddy!" She began to bounce up and down on me, my hands found their way to her firm young ass helping her move down nice and hard on me. I lifted my head and closed my eyes focusing on the feel of her around me rising and dropping sending spikes of pleasure through me. "Yes baby that's the way to ride daddy's cock!" She bounced up and down harder now riding faster and faster. As I felt my climax nearing I thrust up into her soaked pussy driving myself deeper still into her. She cried out with each of my thrusts that met her downward ones. "Yes! Yes! Daddy do that!" Her cries got louder still. "Oh god daddy I'm going to come, come with me!" My own cries mingled with her as we raced for the finish line, neck and neck and with a dual scream we came together. The wordless cry hung on the air as our bodies spasmed and jerked into perfect union. I held her close to me and felt her heart beating in time with mine, tripping hard in her chest then slowing as she caught her breath. "That...was...amazing!" Indeed it was, in my entire life I've never come that hard before and in such perfect harmony with my partner. "There is only one thing that can top this." I muttered between satisfied breaths. "What's that daddy?" "Try and get three of us to come together." Her only response a evil smile. Home Coming In just a few days you will be home, I can't tell you how much I want to feel you near me. When I lay awake at night with my fist deep in my pussy, I can't help but imagine your hard dick pounding me. Your body above me, holding me down, our hips smacking together with each hungry thrust. Your swollen dick throbbing inside my tight pussy, aching to explode and release those hot juices deep inside my little hole. As soon as I see you, know that I'm going to be thinking of ways to get you alone so we can fuck. I want a taste of your cock, I want to slide it through my lips and feel every inch with my tongue. Feel it grow hard inside and force it further down my throat until I gag. If you are lucky we will be on a bed, but I don't care if we have to take a walk in the woods, your dick is gonna be deep in my slit within the first hour. I am soaking wet now, just thinking of your thick cock being close to my pussy.let alone it sliding in and out...of my lips covered in my juices. As soon as we are alone I'm going to head straight for your pants.... forcing my tongue in your mouth as my hand travels down to your already growing dick. I'm gonna rub it hard...and drop to my knees so I can get off your belt and undo your zipper. I cant wait to hear you moan when I start stroking it with my soft hands then slip it between my lips into my warm mouth. I'm not going to stop until I taste you. Stroking your cock, hard back and forth while I suck and tongue you.... cupping your balls in my hand. Your dick is going to be all the way down my throat and every time you moan I'm going to push it deeper. Just before you explode I'm going to pull you out of my mouth so you can shoot your hot load all over my face and tits. Of course we are not done just yet...my wet pussy is going to need some attention. I wont be the only one with cum all over my face. Your cock will need the rest so I'm going to guide your head right into my hot pussy. I'm not letting you go until you fucking eat the shit out of my cunt. I want your tongue in deep inside, lapping up every drop of sweetness. I'm gonna ride your face, hard, straddling your body. Until I cum, you are my toy. I will use whatever part of you I want to get off. Your tongue, fist, toes...anything. It is going to be your job to clean up my pussy after I cum so that your dick has a nice and tidy cunt to slide into. After tasting my cum and watching me slide up and down your body with my tits in your face and legs spread, your dick is going to throb just thinking about the good long fuck we are about to have. As I move down your chest and my lips find their way back to your dick...you are gonna try hard to get your cock deep inside me.... but I like to watch you beg for it. The harder you try to reach my tight pussy, the farther away ill pull until you can't take the anticipation. Then I'm gonna force my hole on your hard cock and squeeze my pussy tight and watch you squirm. I love watching your face as I pleasure you. I cant wait to ride you like the little whore I am until my legs give out.... and you have to flip me over to continue the fucking. Of course, I've teased and taunted you long enough and its time to get nasty. In one motion, I'm off your cock and lying on my stomach face down. I can feel your fist rush up into my pussy sending an electrifying sensation up my back to the nap of my neck. As soon as your fingers are soaked enough with my juices, you pull out fast leaving me panting and wanting more. Before I can take another breath you shove two fingers deep into my tight ass taking me by surprise causing me to moan and scream out. You ram away with your fingers, as I buck and scream. The louder I am the harder you finger fuck me, until you stop long enough to jam your dick deep in my ass. It is so tight you can barely keep yourself from exploding inside me. Once you are in it becomes easier and easier to pound away, and you gag me with my wet panties and hold my head down has you fuck. Seeing me lying helpless with a rock hard dick up my ass gives you an idea, so you stand me up and walk me to the bathroom and put me in the tub. As your good little slut, I sit there as you take out your cock and piss down me. Just as you are done I suck the last drips off your cock and don't stop until you cum down my throat. Yum! Home Coming My phone rang at some un-godly hour Saturday morning. "Hello," I said groggily while my husband Craig lay in bed still asleep. "What's up Christina?" It was Logan, an old friend of mine from childhood. I rolled over to look at my clock on the nightstand and saw it was five in the morning. "Do you know what time it is?" I asked. "Yea, its way too late in the morning for you to still be in bed," he said in his military command voice. "Don't lecture me on how late is too late. I'm not the one that ran off to join the Army. And just to let you know, 5 a.m. for us civilians is early," I said scolding him. Logan laughed then said, "Well the main reason I called is to let you know that I'm coming to L.A. for some training that the Army wants me to do and I will be in town for the next two months. I figured since I was there that we could get together for dinner and drinks." Logan and I stayed in touch but I hadn't seen him for more than four years so I was very excited about getting to see him. "That would be great! You can finally meet my husband!" "Great! Let's say we go to dinner next Saturday, my treat." "Okay, I can't wait!" I replied. The week went by and Craig and I were getting ready to for our dinner date with Logan. Craig came out of the bathroom naked while I was putting the finishing touches on my make-up. I loved seeing coming out of the shower naked. His 6'2" body was smooth from his freshly shaved head to his neatly trimmed pubic hair just above his long, thick cock. His well defined body glistened from beads of water and I found myself wanting him to fuck me before our dinner date with Logan. "Are you ready babe?" he asked while he sat on our king size bed. "Almost, I have just one thing to do before I'm ready." I stood up from my vanity and walked over to Craig. "Well you look ready to me, what else do you have to do?" he asked as he looked up at me. "Oh ... just this." I said as I grabbed the hem of the black form fitting evening dress that covered my long legs, rounded tight ass and my 36DD breasts, then lifted my dress up slowly, showing him at first the lacy tops of my thigh-high black stockings and then my bare shaved pussy. Wide-eyed, Craig said, "What are you doing?" "Relax, Logan isn't due here for another hour and he is always late," I responded as I dropped to my knees between his legs. "But ..." was all Craig could say before I interrupted his sentence by leaning in and licking his shaved balls. My tongue dancing around his balls which made his cock swell up to its full nine inches in a matter of a couple of seconds. It always turned me on when I felt his cock grow in my hands and I could feel my pussy begin to grow wet because of it. While I sucked on his cock I thought about his cock buried in my ass. I reached between my legs and began to finger myself so when I was ready for him I could use my pussy juice as lube for my ass. Craig moaned loudly as I worked my up the shaft of his cock and then wrapped my red painted lips around the tip, teasing him without mercy. He looked down his body into my steel blue eyes and said, "Oh fuck! I love seeing your mouth stretched by my cock!" Craig and I have always liked to talk dirty to each other while having sex. Other times when we fucked we would talk about one of our fantasies. He always said he wanted to watch me fuck another man and I wanted a three way with two men. It didn't matter if we talking dirty or about our fantasies it always had the same result; it made both of us cum hard. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and said, "Yea but I know you really want to see me sucking on another man's cock, don't you?" "Oh god yes! I want to see you sucking another man's cock or being fucked hard by him!" he said in a shuttering voice. I felt his cock twitch and grow even harder in my hand when said he want to watch me being fucked hard and I knew he was starting to go beyond the fantasy stage and was now seriously considering letting another man have his way with me. "Ooh, I bet you would want me to lick his balls, suck his cock and let him fuck any hole he wanted to while the whole time you sit down and watch him use me like a dirty slut!" I said before taking his cock back into my mouth. "Yea, I want to watch you be a fucking whore! I want to see a big cock slide in and out of your pussy!" he screamed out. I deep throated him and held his cock deep inside for a few seconds then, after I came up for air, I said, "Mmm, I bet you would even want to help him fuck me by shoving your huge cock in my tight ass while he is pounding my wet fuck hole!" "I would do anything for you! I would fuck your slutty little ass deep and hard if that is what you want!" he said as he fell back onto the bed. Hearing say that turned me on even more and I took his cock deep into my throat. My clit swelled and my pussy leaked profusely, so much that my juices ran down my thighs and dripped onto the floor. While I sucked him deeply I ran my hand from my pussy to my ass and rubbed my own pussy juices against my puckering asshole. At the same time I broke away from sucking his cock and large amounts of per-cum oozed out of the tip of his cock and ran down the shaft, which I used like a lube as well. Once I had his cock and my ass slippery with our combined fluids, I stood up and crawled onto his naked body. I reached down between my legs and grabbed onto his throbbing cock and guided it into my hungry ass. I slowly worked my hips in an up and down motion, easing Craig's thick cock into my ass until he was completely buried inside of me. After I had him inside of me I rocked my hips, grinding his cock hard. "Oh god! Your cock is so fucking big!" I squealed. Craig clasped his strong hands onto my slender waist and began to take control of my body. At first he rocked my back and forth slowly but with each passing second his pace became quicker and harder. Before I realized it, he was rocking me so hard against his cock that the heavy oak head board of our bed was beginning to slam against the bedroom wall. "Oh fuck! Fuck my ass hard you bastard! Fuck me as hard as you can!" I said as I placed my hands on his chest so I wouldn't fall off of him. Craig had rolled me onto my back and pushed my stocking covered legs back so my knees were by my ears and drove his cock as deep as he could into my ass. "Tell me you like getting fucked, slut!" he screamed. I screamed out loudly, "Oh fuck, yea! I love to be fucked! I want you to watch me get fucked like this and be treated like a filthy fuck toy!" Craig's pace went faster and hard until his body shimmered from the small beads of sweat that was now coming out of his pores. "I'll do more than just watch, I'll fuck your pussy while you get your ass bored out!" he shouted back at me. With him fucking ass hard and talking about my fantasy, I felt my pussy grow wetter and tingled. I knew I was going to cum soon. Craig slid two of his fingers into my pussy and pumped them fast and hard, alternating them between the thrusts of his cock. "Tell me that you love this slut! Tell me you love having both of you holes filled! Tell me that you're a filthy little whore!" he demanded. "Oh fuck yea! I'm a whore! I'm a filthy, god-damn whore that loves to be ... oh my god!" I couldn't finish my sentence because I began to cum hard from Craig's cock and fingers. My whole body shook as I felt my clit become almost too sensitive and a hot sensation race throughout my body, starting from my soaking pussy and ended at the top of my head and bottoms of my feet. I screamed out in pure animal lust and my pussy gush a stream of cum, spraying up to Craig's chest and covering my own belly and breasts. "Oh fuck that is so hot! I'm going to... fucking... cum!" he yelled. I could feel his cock unleash his hot load of cum into my tight ass as his body begun to shake uncontrollably on top of me. Once he was done coming he slid out of me allowing his sticky cum to ooze out of my freshly pounded ass and we both laid there quietly to catch or breaths. Craig looked up at the clock and realized that Logan was going to be at the house in 30 minutes. "Oh shit! Look at the time! We need to get cleaned up!" he said jumping out of the bed and running to the shower. We both got cleaned up and I had to find another dress, since the one I had on, ended up covered in cum. But Logan being Logan, he was 30 minutes late getting to the house. And we were ready to go to dinner before he got there and Logan was none the wiser for it. We all piled into my jeep and went to dinner. We ate and the "boys" drank. Craig and Logan were hitting it off which kind of surprised me since Craig tends to be a little shy around people he doesn't know. But they had so much in common and Logan is the type of person that never has met a stranger, before I knew it they were acting like they had known each other forever. We left the restaurant and we were heading towards my jeep when Logan asked, "Well it's still early, what do you want to do now?" Before I could say anything both Craig and Logan said in unison, "Strip club!" I had nothing against strip clubs but I didn't want to go to some rat hole where the ladies look like they smoked too much meth or had more stretch marks on their bodies that there were lines on a city map. So I agreed to go and babysit them as long as I got to pick the place. Both agreed. I took the guys to a place called "The Body Shop". It was a large club with plenty of hot girls to look at. Drinks were kind of expensive but not watered down and for those wanting a special one on one dance they had private rooms to go to. Logan asked how I knew about this place. Before I could answer, Craig spoke. "She used to come here now and then we she was going through grad school. A matter of fact this is where we met for the first time." "Wow, really?" Logan asked. "Yep, I saw here and figured that a hot lady like Christina here would come into a strip club she had to be a little freaky. But after I got to know her better the pure sexual desire was replaced by love," Craig said. "Aw aren't you Mr. romantic?" Logan replied. We all laughed and continued our conversation on the way to the club. We got to the club around 10, which was a good thing because we were able to get a table close to the bar and stage. The boys drank while I sipped on soda and we all threw a few dollar bills at the dancers. As the night went on both Craig and Logan were getting a good buzz on, which was fine by me. They weren't acting stupid but Logan was giving both Craig and I money for the dancers like it was going out of style. Then finally Logan called three girls over to the table and bought each of us a lap dance in a private room. I ended up having a petite redhead as my dancer. She was only 5'2" and maybe weighted 100 pounds but she was really sexy for her size. She had a body that have an ounce of fat on it, emerald green eyes and a 34B chest that was perfect for her body. "Lexus" was her name and she took me by the hand and led me to one of the private rooms . Once inside she asked me to sit on an oversized leather couch and she locked the door. "So have you ever had a lap dance before?" she asked. I smiled. "More than most," I answered. Lexus walked seductively towards me and looked me up and down and said, "Well you most know the rules then." I lean back further into the leather couch and said, "It has been a while since I had a lap dance but I know the big ones." At this time the redheaded vixen had reached me and lowered herself between my legs and slowly spread them with her soft hands, causing my dress to ride up my thighs. "Well don't worry about the rules; they are mainly to keep the guys in check. Besides you are one sexy lady and I don't mind bending the rules as long as you don't mind." "Rules are made to be broken." I replied with a smile. Her hands slid up my legs until they reached to tops of my stockings, where she used her painted fingernails to tease the soft bare flesh just above them. Chill bumps raced throughout my body and I spread my legs a little wider so Lexus could get her body closer to me. She pulled her hands out from underneath my dress and removed her red lace bra she was wearing and slid her matching G-Strings off her hips. The music started and she began to move with the beat. She lean back on her knees putting her hands behind herself onto the floor and spread her knees apart, exposing more of her body. It was almost perfect. She had pink eraser sized nipples and her tight looking pussy that had patch of red pubic hair neatly shaven in the letter "V" just above it. Her skin was a flawless milky white and I wanted to feel her against my body. Lexus moved seductively for a minute or two on the floor, showing me the rest of her perfect body. Her ass was the best part of her body. It was a small rounded tight ass and completely smooth. The type of bottom that looked like it needed to have a good spanking. As I watched her danced I remembered I why I liked this club so much. I just wish my favorite dancer, "Starr", still performed. She used to give me special dances in my college days, which always left me completely drained and satisfied. After Lexus was done doing her floor movements she slid back up my body and between my legs where she had started. But this time she had moved her soft hands further up my legs and she used her finger tips to dance just outside of my pussy causing me to tingle. I was beginning to think that I might have a new favorite dancer soon. "Are you okay with this?" she asked. I slid my body so my own spank-able bottom was on the edge of the couch and spread my legs wider. I reached up and softly stroked Lexus' face and said, "I'm more than okay with this." Lexus lean in and kissed me softly on the lips, and then she kissed me deeper. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths and one of her hands moved to my pussy and flicked at my clit causing me to get wet. She broke from our kiss and shifted her body so her left nipple was close to my hungry mouth, which I quickly took. I sucked and nibbled on her nipple until it was stiff. I the same to other one and took turns on them until I heard her whimper softly. The entire time I was teasing Lexus body with my tongue, she used her finger on my clit and gotten me thoroughly wet. "Oh shit your good!" she said. "You aren't too bad yourself," I said in a lustful voice. Lexus lean in and kissed me deeply again and laid me back onto the couch, sliding my dress above my waist and worked her way on top of me and between my legs. The entire time she didn't break from our deep kissing. "Oh fuck you got me so fucking horny!" I said. "Mmmm... I think I can make you even more excited if you want me to?" I simply nodded my head and she smiled at me. Lexus moved her body to my feet and then scissor her legs between mine. When her hot pussy touched mine we both let out a small gasp and I began to play with my nipples through my dress. Feeling my nipples stain against the satin bra I wore that night and myself pinching at my own nipples really had me turned on. I really wanted this hot girl to fuck me hard. Lexus began to grind herself against me and she bit at her lower lip. Seeing her getting lost in the lust filled moment was causing me to grow closer to my own orgasm. The sexy nymph's body began to shake and her breathing became erratic, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and I knew that she was going to cum soon. "That's it baby... cum for me... cum on my pussy!" I said in a whisper just in case someone was just outside the door and as listening in on us. Lexus was breathing hard through her nose and she was pinching her own nipples hard. While she rubbed hard against my pussy, I squeezed my own breasts and pinched at my nipples. My clit was hard, juices were pouring out of my pussy and I felt a hot intense sensation building up in my lower stomach and it was working its way down to my soaking hole. I knew it wouldn't be much longer before I came. "Oh shit...oh shit... I'm fucking cummi..." Lexus grunted through mashed teeth trying her best to be quiet. Her body thrashed about wildly and I could feel her pussy gush a flood of cum onto my pussy and the couch we were on. I was amazed on how hot her cum was and how much she squirted. I thought that I was one of the few women that squirted so it was nice to find another one. Lexus was still grinding her pussy against me as she came, and I was getting closer and closer to my orgasm. But just before I could cum a loud pounding came from the door that startled us both. It was the bouncer telling Lexus that time was up and I needed to leave. She quickly answered back and went to a small cabinet where there were towels and cleaning supplies. "Oh my god I'm so sorry... I got so wrapped up by you I forgot about you!" she said. I was a little upset that I didn't get to cum but I understood the house rules and didn't want her to get into any trouble. "It's okay; I can always go home and fuck my husband," I replied. I took the towel she handed me and cleaned myself off, making sure that my dress didn't have any wet spots on it and began to head out the door. But before I left, Lexus said, "Wait! Here let me give you something." She ran over to the cabinet and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. She wrote something down and returned to me. "Look I really feel bad about cheating out of an orgasm, so here is my cell phone number and my real name." Before I left the room, she told me to call her anytime if I wanted to finish what we started. Sexually frustrated but happy that I met a new "friend" I went back to the table where Craig and Logan were seated. Both looked up at me with cheese eating grins on their faces before Logan finally spoke. "So...?" "So what?" I asked. Craig chimed in, "So how was your lap dance?" I looked down at the two of them for a second then a wicked smile came over my face. Not because of what just had happened but I had decided that I had two horny men sitting in front of me and that night I was going to have my fantasy. "So are you going to say something?" Logan asked. "Yes, a matter of fact I'm going to say two something's. One we need to leave, so get your shit and let's get going; and two, a lady never kisses and tells." Both Craig's and Logan's jaw nearly hit the floor on my last statement and I think their poor little "man brains" damn near exploded. I started towards the front door of the club and the two men followed. The drive back the two were asking questions about my lap dance and they realized that they weren't going to get anything out of me they started to talk about their lap dances. And from what I was hearing them say about them, my dance was far better. About 40 minutes later we got to the house and I was able to "convince" Logan to stay the night with us, by telling him he had way too much to drink to drive back to his hotel. He didn't argue one bit and asked if we had anything to drink in the house. I ensured him that we did and got the two buzzing men into the living room. The two talked about the lap dances they got and were comparing notes on the dancer's styles and how they would "tear that pussy up" if they had a chance. I, on the other hand, played the dutiful wife and made sure they had drinks and had something to eat before I excused myself to get changed into "something more comfortable." The two had no idea what was going to happen next. I ran upstairs to the bedroom and quickly changed into a black satin corset that I had and my matching elbow lengths satin gloves. I decide to forgo the panties that night. I went to my vanity and "slutty-uped" my make up before I returned to the living room. Home-Coming Finally. The end of the longest business trip and the longest time that I had ever spent away from my wife was coming to an end. OK, it was three weeks, nothing compared to the six or eight month deployments when I was in the Navy, but I was single then. It didn't seem so long. As the airliner hurtled its way through the air, I reclined in my overly crowded seat and visualized bouncing my two pre-school daughters on my knees, and I smiled. My mind drifted to bouncing my wife on the bedsprings and the one-eyed snake in my pants stirred. My wife is a very attractive woman by any objective standard, and a walking wet dream as far as I'm concerned. I'm convinced she could have been a Playboy model if she had wanted to be. She is intelligent, self-confident, and loves being a wife and mother. My income is sufficient to allow her not to work. She maintaines her body and appearance because she wants to, not as an obsession. She once told me that her body was her ongoing gift to me and she wanted it to be the best gift she could create. After that, I started working out regularly, which has paid us both additional dividends. The snake was becoming distinctly restless; I dropped one hand into my lap, but I couldn't really do much. Besides, I wanted to save all my energy for tonight. Sexually, my wife was always there, always the lover. Again, not obsessive or demanding, just willing and even eager. She was open to suggestion and trying new things, and many times didn't wait for me to make the suggestion. For her, sex was always happy and playful. Every night she wanted to at least cuddle and fall asleep in my arms. When we first became lovers, she only had a single "twin" bed and we both liked the physical closeness that forced when I slept over. For our first anniversary, she had taken a couple nude Polaroid's of herself for me to carry on my trips. I enjoyed them so much, they had became an annual tradition, using a local professional photographer, and I kept the complete collection in a leather bound binder at home. I went through that more often than I did my wedding album,a nd was convinced she was bocoming more beautiful with each year. Right now, I could feel the heat against my thigh from the small copies in my wallet. When I was on the road we talked on the phone every night. I had become somewhat obsessive about it, in fact. Occasionally, one of us would steer the subject toward how badly we needed the other, and we would have phone sex. I always knew it would be one of those nights when just the sound of her voice would cause "the snake" to start squirming. It was hardly very satisfying, but if we were going to masturbate anyway, I liked sharing even that. My need was getting demanding now, so I forced my thoughts away from her. I knew she would be picking me up at the airport, as she always insisted on doing when I was gone more than a couple days. The drive home allowed us to catch up before the chaos of home hit us. A few hours later, the plane was at the gate. I waited impatiently for the front of the plane to empty, then grabbed my carry-ons and headed down the long aisle. As I emerged into the concourse, I looked around eagerly. There she was; a splash of sunshine in an otherwise dreary afternoon. She wore a short-skirted, yellow, button-all-the-way-down-the-front sun-dress, and spike heels. She smiled as I walked up to her, placed one arm around her waist, and kissed her hard. In those shoes, she was already on tip-toe and she discretely ground her mons Venus into my groin. There was fire in her eyes, and I almost lost myself. We walked out, hand in hand, chatting. We continued chatting as we went through the familiar routine of ransoming our car and heading for home. Suddenly I realized that she was slowing and turning into the parking lot of a local "B&B" hotel. She parked, smiled at me, and said "Come on!" I looked at her quizzically and asked "The girls?" "In good hands, and with no concept of how long it should take mommy to pick up daddy. Come on, time's wasting!" She walked me directly through the lobby and down the hall. The key was in her free hand and she quickly ushered me into our room. It was nicer than the rooms I got to stay at, with a large bed, an overstuffed chair, and a gas fireplace with a fire already going. I also noticed that the drapes were pulled against the afternoon sun, and there was a bottle of wine on ice with two goblets. She turned to me, her entire face one happy, delighted, smirk. I did my best to wipe the smirk off her face with a deep, passionate, hard kiss. She gave back as good as she got, and the smirk was replaced with a look of hunger when we broke. "Why don't you pour us some wine?" she suggested, somewhat breathlessly. I would have preferred to rip her dress off, but wanted to see how her scene would play out. As I fussed with cutting off the foil, pulling the cork, and pouring, she wrapped her arms around my waist from behind, undid my belt and zipper, and quickly slid both slacks and boxers down my legs. She adeptly undid my shoe laces, and helped me step out of it all. As I finished pouring the second glass, I felt her hands sliding up my sides and barely put down the wine in time to raise my arms as she lifted my Polo shirt off over my head. I picked up the two filled glasses again and turned to face her, chuckling at the fact that she had stripped me naked so quickly, while she was still dressed and un-mussed. She took her glass. I raised mine and said "Thank you"; we touched glasses and took a sip. She closed her eyes as she tasted the wine, but also puffed out her chest and wiggled it just a little. When hit over the head hard enough, I can take a hint. I started unbuttoning her dress as quickly as I could with my free hand. She took another sip and leaned forward to kiss me, being careful not to interfere with my hand. It seemed to take forever, but I finally unbuttoned the dress and slid it off one shoulder as she shrugged it off the other. The dress fell to the floor. To my surprise, though, I was not holding warm woman-flesh, but something silky. I leaned back, keeping my hand on her. She was wearing a transparent "baby doll", a tan color, almost the same as her tanned skin, what women call "taupe". Once again she was smirking. Once again, I kissed the smirk away. In the process I explored a bit and discovered the panties had ribbon ties on the sides, at her hips. I started grabbing for the ends of the ties with both hands, almost spilling my wine, and she pulled away. "Oh-oh! Someone's in a hurry!" she teased as she swished away from me, watching me over her shoulder. I had already pulled out one slip-knot, and the other pulled out as she moved away. The panties fell away, hanging from my hand with the forgotten glass of wine. At the overstuffed chair across from the fire, she sat down on the floor and patted the floor next to her for me to join her. After fetching the wine bottle, I sat leaning on the chair, and she leaned with her back against me. The fire was comfortably warm, and the wine cool. She stroked my leg lightly with her fingernails, leaving a trail of fire everywhere she touched. I cleared my throat, but she pressed a finger to my lips before I could speak. I wound one arm over her shoulder and cupped a breast with my hand, she slipped a hand between my thighs, and we just cuddled, staring into the fire. About when I felt he couldn't stand it any longer, she started to move her hand on my legs again. I rolled toward her, slipping a hand under the baby-doll. I explored that familiar and always new territory of her belly and up to her breasts. She tilted her head back, and I kissed her gently, brushing my lips against hers, running my tongue over her lips, teeth and tongue. The cuddling had calmed me down without putting out any fires, so I was able to be more tender and loving. Finally, I slid my hand down over her mons Venus, sliding a single finger between her labia and down just into the vaginal opening. Her whole body tensed as the wave of pleasure swept outward from her pussy. She maneuvered herself so that her face was over my shaft while I could still cup her pussy. Instead, I leaned over so my face was next to her bush. She slid her tongue up and down the snake, and then slid her mouth over it. I moaned and rubbed my face in her bush, breathing in her musk, but allowing myself to be the receiver for the moment. I didn't need any foreplay; I had had been at attention for some time, but I certainly enjoyed her pleasuring. She took her time, slowly stroking up and down the length of my shaft. After a few moments, she stopped with the head resting against her lips. It was my turn, and I slid my face between her thighs, my nose initially parting her lips, followed by my mouth. With a gentle circular motion, my lips and tongue spread her labia. I circled the inside of her vaginal opening, circled and flicked her hidden clit, and then did figure 8's around both. She needed no more foreplay than I did, but following her lead, I kept it slow and sensuous. She moaned, and slowly moved with me. We traded off, back and forth, for several minutes. While the intent was to enjoy the moment rather than pushing ahead, we both inevitably became more and more aroused. She was having mini-orgasms every time I was active. Finally, I could take no more, and sat back up. Our breathing was heavy and eyes slightly defocused. I helped her disentangle and she stood up. I kissed and nuzzled the bush in front of my face. As I stood, I slid my hands up her sides and lifted the baby-doll off over her head. With gentle, suggestive, touches, she sat me back down on the edge of the chair. With her arms around my neck, she wrapped one leg at a time around my waist and behind my back. She held herself up, off my lap, and I rubbed the head of my cock to and fro between her labia, until she caught the snake at her opening and dropped down, engulfing it. We both gasped. My legs were spread, and she raised her thighs to my sides and settled deeply into my lap. I held her buttocks. Her forehead touched mine and we sat still for a moment savoring the intense feeling of oneness. We synchronized our breathing, and then our movements: pulling back on the inhalation, thrusting forword on the exhalation. I pulled her to me until we were touching over the entire fronts of our bodies. The barrier of our skin seemed to melt away. No words or direction were needed because we had been here before. I had learned this in a short article on Tantric practices, and we had never found a more intimate position. We used it on those special occasions when intimacy and connection were most important. It is really a meditation on our oneness. The controlled stimulation also allowed me to get control of my response once more. We both lost any sense of time. In anticipation, she had hidden the clocks. Some unknowable time later, I could feel my energy, attention, needs, whatever, shifting back from the spiritual and emotional connection to a purely physical need. My body was demanding release. I pulled my head back just a bit; she recognized the signal and our eyes met for a moment. Then she kissed me very softly, her lips brushing against mine, her tongue playing lightly with my lips and tongue, as I had kissed her earlier. The kiss was a long one, and as aroused as I already was, new electricity ran up and down my spine. After the kiss, she gripped me more tightly around the neck; I lifted her buttocks, shifted my feet, and stood with her wrapped around my torso, my cock still imbedded in her flesh. The covers had been pulled only half-way down the bed. I half lowered her and half fell across the bed next to the pillows. We disentangled our arms and I propped myself up on my elbows as my hips started a long, slow, insistent thrust and withdrawal. I started playing with her breasts as if I had never seen them before. She asked if I would like her to take the top for a bit, and I replied that it was too late for that. She smiled and started arranging her body under me for what was coming. She pulled a pillow part way under her hips and another under her head and shoulders. She spread her knees, ankles locked behind my knees. She wrapped her arms back around my neck again and whispered hoarsely in my ear "Then let’s ride!" From an almost complete, slow, withdrawal, I dove into her as she rose to meet me. All the sexual energy and tension we had been so carefully setting aside and holding off exploded over us. "Yes-s-s-s!" she screamed as we collided, and that was the last conscious thing either of us did. My hands clenched and massaged her breasts as my whole body tensed against the onrushing demands. Her pussy absorbed my avalanche of thrusts and gripped me in turn as a full orgasm exploded up through her body, triggering further convulsions along the way. I vocalized each thrust, twisting and rocking my hips as I tried to dive even deeper. Another orgasm and another racked her body, blending one into the other. I threw my head back and bellowed my sexual rage as the convulsions of my ejaculation started. My thrusts continued to pound into her as my convulsions crested and died off. My arousal was so high that the ejaculation had almost been incidental. I continued thrusting, and she continued to orgasm under me. I had a second orgasm, less intense than the first, and still continued to thrust. Eventually, the rage subsided and my awareness started to return. I rolled so she lay on top of me and brought a leg up between her legs to hold me inside her as I continued to thrust, albeit with less ferocity. Her ongoing orgasms were becoming less intense as she, also, spent her accumulated sexual energy. For the previous few moments, the only thing that had existed for each of us was our individual physical needs, symbiotically shared and satisfied. Now we were aware of each other again, and the needs again became mutual. She showered my face with kisses as I ran my hands lightly up and down her buttocks and back. We caressed and kissed and thrust each other through the dying embers of the fire that had just consumed us. One final mini-orgasm shook her, and she collapsed on top of me. A last few slow thrusts and the exhausted snake slipped out of her, happy and satisfied. I continued running one hand up and down the wonderful curves of her back as I allowed myself to relax into the bed sheets. She slept briefly, but I fought the desire. It could so easily be morning before we awoke! When a numb leg forced me to move, she awoke. She smiled very happily, stretched lazily aginst me, and our eyes locked for several moments. Nothing was said; there was nothing that could add to the moment. I love her so much! She dragged herself and then me out of bed and to the shower. We showered together, but quickly and with only gentle love play. All too soon, we were back in the car and headed home. Two months later she announced that she was pregnant again. It was a son, and she insisted on naming him after the hotel.