16 comments/ 104646 views/ 10 favorites Unspoken By: Koivu My wife and I have an unspoken agreement that allows her to cheat. My wife and I have been married for six years. We met at college, dated for six months and were soon married. She is a very tall, slender woman with long dark hair and small tits. Her name is Brenda. Brenda works in the office at a large accounting firm. She is strong willed, opinionated and believes in woman's rights. My name is Steve. I'm an average guy, around six feet tall with a decent build. I don't have one of those monster cocks but it isn't small either. My wife and I have sex about three times per week. It is always the same. Lots of oral sex (from me) followed by a short session of fucking. I never last long, I never have. It is not uncommon for me to go down on her after fucking if she has yet to come. Like I said, she believes in woman's rights! We are both very active socially. We go out with other couples on a regular basis. We also go out separately. I love weekend fishing trips with the boys and she loves a few drinks with her girlfriends at a local dance club. We have never involved each other in this. I have little to no interest in clubbing anymore and she has even less interest in nature. This all changed three months ago. I invited a new friend along on one of those weekend fishing trips. A guy I met at the gym who seemed pretty cool and loved fishing. I invited Tim on our next trip, he gladly agreed and offered to drive. That Friday after work, I was busy getting ready for the trip when the doorbell rang. Brenda answered the door and yelled up to me that Tim was here. I hurried and got the rest of my gear ready and headed down the stairs. Tim and my wife were talking in the foyer. We started out the door and my wife said have a good time and nice meeting you Tim. She had kind of a strange look on her face. Almost as if she were blushing or something. The drive up sucked, it always does. Friday afternoon traffic makes the drive stressful. Tim and I talked bullshit most of the way, sports, fishing, you know usual guy crap. We were about half an hour away when he started commenting on my wife. How nice she seemed, how tall she was, how beautiful she was, how lucky I was. I really didn't think much of it. We finally arrived and I introduced Tim to the other guys. As is the tradition, we started downing beer. Feeling loose we were all laughing and getting along great. Just as dusk arrived, we grabbed our gear and headed out on to the lake. Coolers full of beer in tow. We fished till we were too drunk to continue and headed back for the cabin. We sat around and laughed and drank and talked shit. It didn't take long and we were of course talking about women. Tim was the first to pipe up about Brenda. Soon all the guys were talking about what a sweet piece of ass she was. I didn't mind, I was drunk and actually feeling good about them talking about my wife like this. I felt proud. We all eventually passed out late in the evening. It was early morning when my cell phone rang. It was Brenda. She said her plans were cancelled and wondered if she could come up to the cabin. I didn't know what to say. She had never shown interest in something like this. I was about to answer her when Tim yelled out from a groggy sleep "tell the little hottie not to forget her bikini." My wife heard that and giggled. Was that Tim she asked? I brushed it off and finally caved in and gave her directions. Brenda arrived a few hours later. We were all nursing hangovers and sitting on the back porch when she got there. Brenda stepped out of the car and I realized, she was wearing her skimpiest two piece bikini. She looked hot, her exposed ass staring right at us. Tim suddenly appeared from the cabin with a round of beers in his hands and whistled his appreciation. She smiled and walked towards us. Her small firm breasts bouncing just so slightly. You look fantastic muttered Tim, stealing the words right out of my mouth. Brenda wanted to go out on the boat but I told we would have to wait a while as my hangover would not allow it. No sooner had the words left my mouth when I heard Tim volunteer to take her. Hand in hand, off they went. The rest of us ate and soon after dozed off. I woke a few hours later to the sounds of voices. Must be Tim and Brenda I thought so I forced myself to get up. I went outside and looked around. I couldn't see anyone but could hear the faint sounds of giggles and talking. I followed the noises to the edge of the forest and slowly crept inside. My heart was beating wildly. Could Tim and Brenda be.....I crawled my way through the bushes till I could see some action. It was indeed Tim and Brenda, my wife on her knees sucking Tim's cock for all she was worth. I stayed silent, wanting to run away, wanting to cry, wanting to attack him, I couldn't move. I watched for a while till I heard him mummble that he was cumming. Brenda continued her work and with a grunt, Tim came. I was terrified. I decided to head back and think about what to do. It was when I stared to move, that I noticed that my cock was hard. It wasn't only hard, it was on the verge of shooting. I crept my way back to the cabin and went inside. Fortunately everyone was still sleeping and I returned to my room. I laid down on the bed and started to think about what I had just seen. I was jealous,angry and kept rollong the scenario around in my head. My cock was getting hard again and the more I thought about it, the harder I got. I lowered my shorts a little and my painfully erect penis just stared at me. Its purple head oozing precum. I quickly pushed all thoughts of jealousy from my mind. Lust took over and I grabbed it. I started spurting right away. Forcefully spurting, I hadn't cum like that ever. I was cleaning up when I heard the door to the cabin open. A short while later my bedroom door opened and I pretended to be asleep. It was Brenda, asking me to get up. I slowly got out of bed and joined her and Tim on the porch. We made small talk and soon everyone else had joined us. We sat around talking about what we were going to do that day when it started to rain. I was not feeling well so I said why don't we just go home and do it again next week. Considering everyone had a bad hangover anyway we all agreed. I packed up my stuff and threw it in my wife's car. Brenda asked me to drive because I knew the way better than her. Tim jumped right in and asked her to ride with him. I was in no mood to discuss it so I just agreed and headed off for home. When I got home, I showered and put my stuff away. My wife arrived a short while later. Things were really awkward between us but I asked her if she wanted to go out for dinner. She said that Tim offered to go clubbing with her that evening. She said that since I had such a bad hangover and didn't like dancing she thought she would go alone. My cock lurched and the initial thoughts of jealousy fled my mind. I told her it sounded like a good idea. Brenda smiled and off she went to get ready. When she came down the stairs ready for her night out, I almost fainted. She was wearing the tightest mini skirt she had. I was speechless and she noticed it. She became very playful with me whispering in my ear how she was going to fuck me when she got home. Tim arrived half an hour later and off they went. My cock was hard the whole evening. Fantasizing about what might be happening. I forced my self not to jerk off, remembering my wife's words before she left. The front door opened around one oclock in the morning. I was dozing off and on in front of the tv. I smiled when I saw Brenda, hoping my aching cock would get some relief. Then I heard Tim's voice. Brenda said she invited him in for a nightcap for being such a gentleman. I sat with them while they drank their drinks. I noticed they were sitting very close and Brenda's pantied crotch was clearly visible beneath her mini skirt. I tried to engage in conversation with them but I was so tired and kept dozing off. I was jostled from my sleep and Brenda was standing over me telling me to go to bed. I didn't argue and said my goodnights. My adrenaline was pumping now and sleep was the last thing on my mind. I wanted to leave them alone. I wanted it to happen. I wanted them to fuck. I heard footsteps on the stairs and pretended to be asleep. Brenda poked her head into our bedroom to see if I was sleeping. Satisfied, she left the room quietly closing the door behind her. My heart was racing. This was it I thought, she was going downstairs to fuck him. I waited a few minutes then slowly opened the bedroom door. I crept to the stairs but daired not go down. I could hear muffled sounds just like I had earlier in the forest. My cock had grown hard and was painfully aroused. I listened intently and could hear soft voices and muffled moans of pleasure. I was so hard it hurt. It seemed like I just kept getting harder and harder. Soft moans turned to louder moans followed by the creaking of the couch. This was it, they were fucking. Tim was fucking my wife on our couch. My mind was racing, the sounds grew louder and louder and I came. My boxers were a sticky mess. I hadn't even touched myself, why was I so aroused? The squeaking of the couch intensified followed by a load groan and it was over. I quietly returned to our bedroom and closed the door. It wasn't long before Brenda entered. I fained waking and she smiled before turning out the lights. She crawled into bed and I asked her if she had a good time tonight. She said she had a great time and hopes to go out with Tim again. I told her Tim was a great guy and that they should. She seemed really happy with that and kissed me. She said goodnight and went to roll over to sleep. I stopped and reminded her of her promise before she left. She said it was late and that she was really tired. I told how horny I was all evening long and begged her for some relief. With that, I started fondling her breasts. She started to loosen up and allowed me to continue. I started to move my hand to her pussy and she clamped her legs together. I was on fire, my penis was as hard as it was just moments before. I mouthed her breats and slowly moved my way down her stomach. This was the norm for us. But this time it was different and she knew it. I knew it also, it was all I could think about. I had to, I wanted to, to slip my tongue in her sloppy cunt. I made my way down to her pubic hair and the smell almost knocked me over. The raw smell of sex. I was drooling. I grabbed her by her knees and gently pulled her legs apart. At the same time, forcing my face into her pussy. The smell was intoxicating. I stuck out my tongue swiped it across her lips. Brenda relaxed a little and let her legs fall open. I started licking, I didn't touch her clit once. This was all about me not her. I was taking deep licks straight up her slit. I was finally tasting as well as smelling. It was like eating my own out of her but this was differnt. This was Tim's cum, deposited there not long ago on my couch. I continued and the more I did, the more Brenda spread her legs. Now her hole was visible. Gaping, red and raw. I forced my tongue into her continually savouring Tim's sperm. Brenda was panting heavily now and I finally touched her clit. That was it, She came and came hard. Her breathing was erratic and she was telling me to fuck her. I shifted position and realized I had already cum. My own sperm a puddle on the sheets. When she saw that I had cum while eating her, She just kept saying yessss, yesss, yesss. We both fell asleep and I slept like a baby. The next morning, things seemed great between us. The phone rang while we were eating breakfast and it was Tim. Brenda asked me if I would mind if her and Tim went out dancing again that evening. I told her I wouldn't mind at all. She excitedly accepted his invitation and I excitedly hoped for a repeat performance. This was the beginning of our unspoken agreement. What a lucky guy I am. Unspoken The lights flashed and whirled around her, keeping time with the music. She moved fluently, her lithe curves stretching, rippling sinuously. He watched her from the bar, his predatory gaze devouring her, his eyes flickering over her seductive form. She smiled darkly. She felt his eyes sliding over her and she danced for him, her movements enticing, inviting. She let her lips curve victoriously when she saw him separate himself from the bar and start towards her. He quirked his mouth into a half-smile, raised one eyebrow, and she cocked her head consideringly, as if she had yet to decide whether or not he stood a chance with her. He smirked, curled a hand over her hip, his fingers biting into her flesh. She widened her eyes briefly in appreciation of his confidence, then let them narrow again as he pulled her flush against his body. She felt him hard against her and her lips curled into a cat-like look of satisfaction. She continued her dance for him, her hips swaying erotically, feeling his hands slide possessively over her skin, and a throaty purr misted the air between them. His mouth curved into a lethal look of lust. Turning her around in his arms, he wrapped them around her waist and tilted his head back, his eyes closed, deeply inhaling her scent. She pressed herself against him, her hands covering his, guiding them to roam her body. She could feel him swell harder and higher against her lower back and she almost laughed. Pulling herself away from him, she guided him to the back of the building. His lips were on hers, his tongue thrusting roughly against her own, as they collapsed inside the door to the men's restroom. Hands were everywhere, tearing away clothes, uncaring that anyone could walk in on them. He pushed her inside the stall and she yanked her shirt off as fast as she could. She moaned in pleasure when his mouth came down to wrap around one stiff nipple. He smiled triumphantly as he massaged her other breast with one hand, while sliding the other hand down the front of her jeans. His fingers encountered the expected wetness and he slid two between her thighs, plunging inside her. She writhed against the tiled wall, her hair spilling over her shoulders in abandon as he tormented her. She desperately unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, drawing them down her legs as he continued to thrust his fingers, now joined by a third, inside her. She spread her legs wider to accommodate him as she kicked her jeans off, her head rolling back and forth against the cool surface supporting her. He pistoned his fingers in and out of her rapidly, hearing her breathing quicken, until she gasped and shuddered against his palm. With a leer of self-satisfaction, he slipped his fingers from her and brought them up to his mouth, savoring the scent and the flavor as he licked them clean. She was already on her knees, pulling his pants down around his ankles and drawing his cock into her mouth. He grunted and pressed his eyes tightly shut as he felt her mouth and tongue surrounding his hard length. He hissed when her hand came up to join her mouth, her small fingers wrapping carefully around the base, stroking and lightly squeezing him as her tongue bathed the entire shaft. He pressed a hand to the wall to support himself, his knees trembling as her obviously expert mouth sucked and licked his head, his shaft, and his balls. Her free hand came up to fondle the sac hanging behind his cock while the occupied hand stroked up and down, drawing him closer to his release. He groaned when she swallowed him, his balls brushing her chin and her lips nuzzling the hair that grew profusely around the base of his cock. She grinned triumphantly when she heard the sounds of his impending release, bobbing her head faster up and down on his thick shaft. When his hands tangled in her hair and pulled sharply, his hips bucking wildly against her face, she knew he was ready. As he exploded inside her mouth, she drew every drop of his semen down her throat, the constricting motions of her throat as she swallowed wrapping tighter around his cock until he thought he would go mad. When he was done coming, he pulled out of her mouth. With a predatory gaze, he whirled her around and bent her over, forcing her to brace herself by putting her hands on the wall over the toilet. She nearly cried out when he slid his cock between her legs, rubbing the head through the wetness that seeped from her. She moaned when he pulled back, pressing his cock at the opening to her body. She arched backwards, inviting him in, and he worked himself slowly into her. She groaned as she took all of him in, and he began thrusting lightly, allowing her to get used to his size. The feeling of being completely filled nearly drove her over the edge, but she held on to her control while she pressed her palms flat on the wall. His thrusts were becoming more rapid and she gasped in pleasure, his long, thick cock filling her to overflowing, her walls squeezing tightly around him. She started driving back to meet his thrusts, the only noises emanating from the stall those of her gasping, him panting, and the slick sounds of flesh meeting flesh as his thighs collided with hers and his balls slapped her ass. She started to squirm, feeling her release rise within her, desperate to take all of him and explode around that rapidly pumping shaft. Her low cries were starting to increase in volume and he knew she was close. Ignoring her groan of protest, he slipped out of her and pulled her upright. He pressed her up against the wall and lowered his head, returning once more to her ample breasts. He sucked one into his mouth, licking and nibbling at the soft flesh while his hand kneaded the other. He smiled against her skin when he heard her gasp and rolled both nipples, one between his teeth, the other between his fingers. Abandoning her breasts, he reached down and eased her legs apart. He slid his hands underneath her ass and lifted her up, leveraging her against the wall and then sliding her down onto his still rock-hard cock. She groaned in ecstasy, her head pressed hard into the wall behind her as she tried to arch back, driving him deeper inside her. He thrust upwards roughly, his hands still gripping her ass, his fingers biting into the soft globes of flesh as he held her steady while he pistoned himself inside her. She mewled desperately, driving down on him as hard as she could, her breasts heaving as she was pinned to the wall by his thrusting cock. He was having a hard time staying inside her; she was slippery wet and he nearly slid out of her several times. But he held onto her, keeping her steady and slamming her down onto his cock with energetic force. He could feel that he was close and he leaned down, slanting his mouth over hers and kissing her forcefully, his tongue pushing its way inside her mouth, dueling with hers. She broke away from his kiss, her breathing erratic as she bounced up and down on his cock, her legs clenched around his waist. She began gasping and panting and he knew that she was as close as he was. Putting all his energy into his efforts, he drove into her once more, twice more, and the third time they both shattered. Their release was accompanied by a single sound from each of them; hers a wailing, keening cry, his, a guttural groan. They stared at each other as he allowed her to slide down the wall. She didn't take her eyes from him as she picked up her jeans and hastily put them on, then grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her head. He closed his eyes for a brief moment before leaning down, grasping the waistband of his pants and drawing them up his legs. Her eyes hardened as she looked at him. Without saying a word, she threw open the door to the stall and disappeared from the small room. He took a few moments to compose himself before he left the restroom. It came as no surprise that she had vanished. He smiled to himself, his cock hardening at the thought of what he had just done. Grabbing the duster he'd left on the coat hook by the door, he stepped into the warm night and set out to find her. Unspoken I am the main character. I am 18 years old. My sister is Sally. She is younger than me but also 18 years old. We are both of the age to legal consent. Even though incest is still illegal anyway. Deeeerp. Now I tells story... "You're too old for this." Sometimes it was Mom or Dad telling me, but today it was myself. I rolled out of bed. This was no age to play hooky. I stumble between the bathroom and my bedroom, forcing myself to get ready for the day. There were about a million assignments I hadn't done yet. I was in 4 honors classes this year. Though the workload was heavy, it would be manageable if I didn't procrastinate so much. I was a Super Nintendo junkie. Sure I owned some newer consoles, but it was hard to beat the sentimental value of Link to the Past or Final Fantasy 6. Sally went to school with her friend this morning-- I just remembered. Most of the time we rode together. Sometimes it was still hard to believe my little sister was in high school. We hardly talked much anymore. She had her own group of friends to hang out with. I was quiet and shy, never really made more than friendly acquaintances at school. The teachers seemed to like me more than anyone else did. I went through the shameful ritual of checking in at the office. It was lunch time, so at least I didn't have to walk late into a class. I wait in line to get my tray, then survey the cafeteria for a nice corner to isolate myself in. I am surprised to see Sally sitting alone, facing the wall. Not sure what to do, I approach slowly. "What's up Sal?" She glances back at me and then looks down at the table, arms wrapped around herself. "It's fine," she mutters. It looked like tear marks had smudged her eyeliner. I sat down next to her. The rest of the lunchroom droned on like static, leaving us alone on our little island. "Want to talk about it?" She shook her head no. Then, "Boys are so mean!" and she leaned on me. Tears fell in my lap. I put a hand on her shoulder, trying to comfort. "Hey," I said. "Hey," and she looked at me. I didn't know what I was going to say next, but what I did say next was, "You're very beautiful." And looking into her bright blue eyes, I really meant it. I stayed there until the bell rang and lunch ended. She stopped crying and we just sat there in silence. It was okay to do that with Sal, just sit and not talk. We were both from a former life, playing pretend in the basement. "I'll be Locke and you be Celes." We'd set up Kefka's tower with building blocks and go on a quest to knock it down. It wasn't something you could just talk about in a world of cheerleading squads and algebra tests, but it was still there. I went on through tests and lectures, horrifying realizations at the amount of work I was going to have to do tonight. Plus it was only Tuesday. I drove home by myself. Sally went out with some girl friends, probably so they could man-hate with her and comfort her for getting rejected. I was glad there were people who cared about her. There was a note on the kitchen table. "Aunt Beth having problems. Staying with her tonight. There are leftovers in the fridge. Love, Mom." Dad was gone too, on a business trip. Still, I holed myself up in my room. It was my habit to go to my room to be alone, whether to work or escape to the World of Balance. I got started on chemistry. It was a difficult lesson and I wasn't fully awake when it was being taught. It was difficult to tune out my own thoughts sometimes. For hours I struggled, resisting the urge to switch on the SNES. Everything made much more sense in 16 bits. I wanted to cry. At 8:30 I decided to give it a rest. Perhaps going to bed early was all I needed. Just needed the energy to put up with it. I slung my pants over the back of a chair before hitting the lights and crawling under the comforter. * * * * I hear the door to my room creak open and the silhouette of Sally stands against the light of the hall. She is in a nightgown and flannel socks. I can tell she isn't wearing a bra. Softly she tiptoes into the room, closing the door after. I pretend to be asleep as she crawls into bed next to me. When we were younger she'd do this sometimes, come in and stay the night. She was afraid of the dark and though she's mostly stopped coming, every now and then she'll see a scary movie and need someone else there to feel safe. She is warm against me. The skin on her legs is soft and smooth, and I like the way it feels against my own legs. Her smaller figure is facing away, so I'm spooning her. I feel her sigh. Poor Sally. I decide to soothe her. My arm curls around her chest. I am surprised to feel her breasts bunch up in my embrace. They were never this large. I loosen up a bit, but then I smell her scent on the back of her neck, and against my will I clutch them again. Locke walks into Celes's dressing chamber. Were you always that pretty? She arches her back just slightly, surprised. Then she folds her arm over mine and holds it there. That ribbon suits you. I feel her totally pressed against me. I feel her breathing. I feel myself around her, she holding me there, wanting it. I don't know what I'm doing. I press my lips to her skin. I am kissing her neck, smelling the way her hair smells against my nose. I am kissing her again and again, now tasting, now sucking. She is accepting me. I am accepting her. We are the only ones who know really know each other. I'll protect you! She turns her lips to meet mine and her butt presses against my lap. I am taking her in, running my hands up and down her thigh, then up her shirt. I feel the hump of a young breast and then the nipple. I rub it with my finger until it sticks out, then I move on to the next one. I can't see but I know she's blushing. Red flush over lightly freckled cheeks. My hand runs over the curve of her hip; then down her flat stomach through sparse curls of pubic hair and she lifts a leg when I caress her vulva. She doesn't know how to handle it, but her body does. I run my hand in and out of her white panties, teasing. She lifts her hand and clasps the back of my neck as I let my thumb linger over her clit. The juices from my sister's pussy lubricate my fingers as I rub her. The sensation is electric. She closes her thighs, trapping my hand between. Her legs scissor back and forth against me as I continue to massage her into ecstasy. My cock is aching, pressed up against her firm ass. I hook my thumb in the side of her panties and slide them down her smooth, silky legs. She helps me take them off, knowing she wants something but not sure what. I run my hand over the cheeks of her buttocks and make my way to her pussy again, this time from behind. She pulls at the edge of my boxer shorts, trying to shimmy them down. I help her take them off. She is tugging precum out onto her wrist, massaging my shaft back and forth like that. She is playing with mine and I am playing with hers. I can't take it anymore. I push my waist forward, going right up against her again. This time I feel her skin on mine. Gently, I lift her leg and feel the entrance to her hole. I prod there with my shaft, feeling how incredibly tight and wet it is. Her hymen is there, fresh. Slowly, slowly I dip inside. I won't hurt her. Easy. I hold her passionately, feeling quick breaths from inside. Just a little more. She moans softly. I am inside. With one hand I am under her shirt again, then at her clit, then guiding her fingers to her own clit to say here, play with this. With my other hand I slide into the crevice of her ass and begin playing with her little asshole. Then I pull my cock out of her pussy just a little bit and go back in, making bigger and bigger motions. I am fucking my sister. I am fucking my little sister. I want to cum but I don't want it to stop. I want it to keep going, thrusting in and out, running my tongue between her lips, feeling every part of her and her wanting it all. She lifts her shirt and lets me suck on her young, developing nipples as I continue to thrust in again and again. This drives her mad and she gives into it completely. I hear her stifle a cry as she comes to climax, and I let my orgasm run as deep into her as it will flow. The cum shoots out harder than it ever has before. I pump it into her virgin pussy, then more and more until I'm sure her uterus is full. I am forever truly inside of her now. She tenses up, then is completely relaxed. I let my head fall down beside her on the pillow. It is so natural just to lie here next to her, my arm wrapped around hers. "Sal..." I whisper. I'll never let go. I promise. * * * * We never talked about that night, nor ever repeated it. I continued to struggle on with schoolwork, but eventually found some friends to study with. Sally got a boyfriend and I was happy for her. Setzer, I nicknamed him. Sal thought this was funny. I didn't regret what happened, and it didn't seem like she did either. It was good to have a secret, and there was always a tenderness between us. We were able to grow up, once the past was made safe. The silence between us took on a new meaning. It said, "I feel I have a lot to live for." Unspoken Ch. 02 After breakfast, I headed upstairs and had a long hot shower. My head was buzzing. Would Brenda and Tim fuck again tonight? I was getting dressed when Brenda came into the bedroom. I came up to her and nuzzled the nape of her neck, asking her if I would get to enjoy her again later that night. She said "I don't think so, I just got my period". I was obviously upset and so was she. I asked her if she was still planning on going dancing with Tim. Brenda said she wasn't sure. She often gets terrible cramps when she is on her period. "I think you should", I said. "Maybe a few drinks and a night of hard dancing will make you feel better". She gave me a knowing look and headed off to the shower. I felt kind of crushed. I wanted Tim to fuck the hell out of her but I knew Brenda wasn't interested in sex when on her period. I needed to get my mind of it so I decided to head to the gym. I told Brenda where I was going and headed out the door. I was working out for about ten minutes when Tim walked in the door. My heart started racing. What would I say to him, I thought to myself. Tim noticed me right away and walked over to me. "Thanks for letting me go out dancing with your wife last night man", he said. "We had a great time last night". He was smiling at me. I knew what that shit eating grin was all about. The feelings of jealousy filled me at that moment. I wanted to tell him to fuck off but I didn't. "Yeah, thanks for showing Brenda such a great time last night Tim. I hope she decides to do it again tonight". I couldn't believe I said that. "Brenda got her period today and it usually hits her pretty hard. I don't know if she will want to go". "Yeah I know", replied Tim. "I talked to her before I came here. I told here it would be good for her. I'm picking her up at ten tonight". We said our goodbyes and I went to the change room to get changed. My mind was a blur. I was on my way home when I noticed the lingerie shoppe. I don't know why but I just pulled in. I sat in my car for a while trying to reason why I was here. I couldn't help myself. I had an erection and headed into the store. I walked around the store, my mind filled with thoughts of Tim fucking Brenda. I finally purchased the sexiest outfit I could find. When I got home, I went to find Brenda. She was lying on the couch watching television. I bought you a present I said and handed her the bag. She looked at the contents and shot me a funny look. "I got that for your dancing date tonight. I mean for later when you get home" I said. she was grinning ear to ear. She knew...... 10 o'clock could not roll around fast enough. I watched Brenda get ready for her date. She put on her new outfit and my hard-on was quite visible. "You look incredible I stammered". She just smiled at me. Tim arrived right on time and I wished them a good time. When they left, I ran upstairs and grabbed my excited pecker. After I jerked off, I went downstairs and grabbed a beer. I was nervous and drank more beer to compensate. It was 2:15 when I heard the front door open. My heart was pumping like crazy. Their giggles and laughter was throbbing in my ears. I crept to the top of the stairs and was waiting for something to happen. My cock was steel and my heart felt like it was going to explode. I listened to them whisper followed by footsteps. I raced back to the bedroom. Brenda poked her head into our room and asked if I was awake. I don't know why but I sat up. She asked if I would like to join Tim and her for a drink. I said sure. I joined Brenda and Tim in the living room. I noticed how close they were sitting. We all had a drink and I was actually feeling quite buzzed. I don't know how long I was sleeping but when I awoke, Brenda and Tim were gone. I slowly headed to the stairs and I heard the squeaking of our bed. My cock jumped, I mean jumped. My mouth was drooling and my cock was hurting. I sat on the step and just listened. Our old bed was creaking and I could hear Brenda moaning. This was it. Everything I wanted was happening. My poor penis was twitching and my brain was on fire. I sat and listened for a long time. The squeaking of our bed and Brenda's sighs of passion. I never wanted to jerk off so badly. A loud grunt followed by an erratic thumping noise signalled Tim was cumming. Cumming inside my wife. I was a mess. I wanted to run upstairs and bury my face in Brenda's cunt right then and there. I heard them talking and headed back to the couch. I watched Brenda show Tim to the door. She then came over to where I was pretending to be asleep and shook me. I sat up and she told me to come to bed. I almost ran up the stairs. I entered the bedroom and the smell of sex smashed me hard. Fuck, I was so turned on. Brenda and I crawled into bed. The smell of their fucking was overwhelming me. I started kissing her, cupping her breasts at the same time. I was in a hurry. I wanted to taste her. I kissed my way down her belly and headed to her pantied crotch. She looked me right in the eyes and said "remember, I'm on my period right now". Her eyes were locked on mine. It was disgusting but I had to see. I had to see what Tim had done to her. I nodded and reached for top of her panties. She kind of giggled and lifted her hips off the bed. I grabbed the waistband of her underwear and rolled them off her. I noticed her pad right away. It was a gooey mess. Blood and obviously cum were pooled right in the center. I crawled up to her crotch and looked up at her. She had that knowing grin on her face as she gazed back at me. I put my elbows against her thighs and pushed them apart. I let out a gasp. Brenda's pubic hair was wet and matted. The hole was open and her lips were drooping. A large bubble of cum was sitting right at her entrance. I looked up at her but this time her head was thrown back. I knew she was on her period but I didn't care. I plunged my tongue right into that bubble of cum. I felt my cock twitch and released my own onto the bed. I pushed my lips up to her pussy and sucked. I just sucked. Her hands found their way to the back of my head and pulled me in deeper. I pushed my tongue out and forced it inside. The smell and taste was incredible. I kept running my tongue up and down her slit. My lips glued to hers. I could taste her blood. It was coppery but as disgusting as it was, I didn't care. I needed more. I enjoyed her pussy, her blood and Tim's cum till I was shaking. I finally reached up and hit her clit. A couple of strokes against her clit and she came. Her thighs rattling against my head. I was breathing hard and so was she. I rolled away from her and laid on my back. Brenda reached for my cock and felt my spilled cum. She looked into my eyes and told me she loved me. I told her how muched I loved when she went dancing with Tim. Brenda laughed and we both went to sleep. Unspoken Desires I remember I was incredibly nervous! Everything had happened so fast! Was it really only a few days ago that we were chatting so sensibly...those early tentative questions about our lives...maybe seeking that signal that turns a conversation into a flirtation...Little did either of us realise that flirtation would so quickly spark a sexual flame!!! The open sharing and enjoyment of one another's deepest desires and fantasies fuelling an all engulfing fire that led...where? To my knocking on the door of your hotel room!!! My hand shaking as I knocked on the door with all the confidence I could muster...my stomach quivering with excited anticipation through those agonising few seconds of waiting! It seemed an age! Maybe you weren't in!!! I knew that you were going out later, but I was sure you said you'd be at the hotel before then...No...I knew you were there and I could eventually hear your footsteps treading towards the door. Oh my god! What was I doing!!! This was so wrong...but sense and reason had never really stood much of a chance in the face of raw sexual desire! The door opened and you stood before me...radiant and gorgeous! Smiling a wide and confident smile....your eyes meeting mine directly and sparkling with excitement! Any thoughts that you may not be as excited as I about our rendezvous were dispelled with one look into your bright eyes and beaming smile...and a secondary glance that took in the plunging neckline of your blouse and tight-hipped cut of your skirt!!! You looked excited to see me...you had dressed up to see me...you had wanted to look sexy for me...and you knew that you had achieved it!!! You may have said hello...you may have invited me in...I neither heard nor can remember! I can remember the door closing with me inside it...I can remember you stepping into my embrace...I can remember your soft lips meeting mine and your hand on the nape of my neck pulling me to you...I can remember the press of your bosom against my chest...I can remember wrapping my arms around your hips and pulling you against my groin...I can remember your kiss turning into a smile as you moved against my hardness!!! How long did we stay like that? Pressed against the door to your room, kissing deeply and with increasing passion and hunger! Our tongues entwined and writhing in perfect synchronicity. Teasing and exploring...tasting and probing! I allowed my hands to wander....caressing down your back and arms...fingers running through your hair...squeezing your arse and pulling you tighter against me! Eventually you pulled away from me and looked me deeply in the eyes. Did you say anything then? I recall a deep sigh...a deep groan of lust...I remember no words! You took me by the hand and led me into your room...standing next to your bed...where by some unspoken command we began to undress one another. Why do fingers lose all sense of dexterity at the worse possible moment!!! Were yours any less fumbling than mine? Did we really care!!! In seconds my shirt was open and pulled down, pinning my arms to my side, and your lips were on my chest...kissing and nibbling my nipples. Eventually you freed my arms and I was able to complete the removal of your blouse and feast my eyes on your stunning breasts!! It was my turn to take some initiative....slipping your bra straps over your shoulders and kissing the indentations they had left. Then, as your straps slid further down your arms, I softly kissed the top of your chest and the rising mounds of your breasts. I felt your arms reaching behind your back and soon sensed your bra falling away to allow your heavy breasts to fall free. I immediately cupped them in my hands and ran my thumbs over your nipples, relishing the feel of them stiffening and growing. Stooping slightly I lifted each breast in turn to my mouth so that I could tease and lick each nipple! I could feel your hands gently holding my head as I sucked on each bud...lightly at first and the harder...allowing myself you be guided by your moans of pleasure and the pressure with which you cradled my head. Eventually you pulled me away from my suckling and again kissed me passionately. I began to unzip your skirt only for you to push my hands away! I was puzzled at first...but was reassured by the look of devilment in your eyes as you proceeded to push the skirt over your wriggling hips. Enticingly you allowed the skirt to drop to the ground...before repeating the movements with your skimpy black lace knickers! I was captivated and frozen by your nakedness...my eyes drinking in your voluptuous breasts, your hard nipples swollen and red from my attentions, the delicious firmness of your large rump and shapely thighs....and the inviting smoothness of your pubic mound! I needed to taste you...I was burning with the desire to part your thighs and feast myself upon your pussy! I stepped towards you, intended to lay you upon the bed....but to my confusion you put your hand firmly against my chest, indicating clearly that I should stay where I was as you climbed onto the bed and sat leaning against the headrest. Was I supposed to follow you? Did you want to watch as I continued to undress? I noticed that you were making no secret of staring at my crotch...admiring with a sexy smile the bulge that would have been impossible to hide even had I wanted to! But I had no intention of hiding! I wanted you to see it! I wanted, no, needed you to see my hard and throbbing erection! As I unbuckled my belt I finally realised the game that you wanted to play...because at that moment you raised your knees and parted your thighs...allowing me an unhindered view of your naked pussy! I watched as you tenderly ran your fingers over your mound...teasing both your protruding lips and me in equal measure! As you continued to stroke yourself, I resumed unbuckling my belt and unzipping my fly...trying desperately to slow down my movements...trying to appear sexy rather than over-eager! My trousers fell to the ground around my ankles, revealing my straining white briefs...revealing also a large and dark patch of moist fabric where my abundant pre-cum had leaked and soaked into my briefs! As stylishly as I could manage I stepped out of my trousers, whipping my shoes and socks off at the same time....there was no way I was going to sully the occasion by standing before you sporting only my eager erection and a pair of black socks! I decided to tease you...Sliding my hand into my briefs and fondling my cock as you watched...allowing you to see the outline of my thick cock...tantalizing you with the image of my hand encircling it, holding it firmly, caressing and stroking! I watched as your ran a finger slowly and firmly along your lips, allowing them to part at first and then, with the introduction of a second finger, to spread! I could see clearly now the wetness of your pussy...the swollen pinkness of your labia! I wanted to come to you...I wanted to bury my head between your thighs...but I also wanted to watch you! The subtle movements of your fingers, stroking and caressing, was entrancing! I could hear your soft moans now...such a beautiful sound! I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my briefs and slowly, teasingly began to lower them...allowing my cock to strain impatiently for release as first I uncovered my hips and the tops of my buttocks! I tore my eyes away from your playful fingers and looked at your lust filled eyes and eagerly pouting lips....when finally, the briefs flicked over my erection and my cock sprung energetically from its confinement! I saw your eyes light up heard your gasp of laughter mixed with desire! Immediately the teasing stroking of your fingers ceased...replaced with a more focussed rubbing of your clit...small insistent circles with two fingers...fast and firm...The expression of your face shifting from that impish playfulness to a concentrate, almost pained, expression. Your moans were continuous now...earthy and deep in tone! I was swept along by your desire! Any plans I may have had about slow and sensual love-making...about exploring one another's bodies at leisure...were banished from my mind! That could all wait for another time...this was about the culmination of all those nights of fantasizing about each other...the foreplay was the stories and the messages and the pictures...the lovemaking was the private bouts of masturbation, the sex with our partners whilst we thought of each other! This was the climax...the explosion of our lust for another! I was stoking my cock firmly without even realising that I had started...long, confident strokes...sliding my foreskin back and forth over my swollen purple crown...coating my palm and my fingers in my abundant pre-cum! Your free hand was squeezing your nipples...squeezing and pinching hard! Occasionally you would close your eye tightly...sometimes you would look deeply into my eyes...often your gaze was direct and firm on my rapidly pumping fist. Your fingers now were rubbing furiously on your clit...your hips pushing forward to intensify your pleasure...your breathing heavy and gasping...your moans...oh your beautiful, delicious moans!!!! I could hear my own groans now...I could hear myself emitting those tell-tale grunts of my imminent orgasm....I didn't want to cum yet...I wanted this to last so much longer...but I wanted to cum...I so desperately wanted to explode!! Sensing my predicament you reached a hand towards me and I took the two or three steps that separated us. You grasped me firmly and confidently and guided the swollen tip of my crown into your mouth....caressing it with your soft lips as you slipped me further inside...rolling your tongue over me with exquisite tenderness...your hand stroking my rigid shaft...slowly at first but then faster and faster and faster...sucking noisily as I thrust into your mouth...your free hand now gripping my buttock...guiding the speed and depths of my thrusts...encouraging me to fuck your mouth...nails digging into my flesh...making me cry and grunt loudly! I could feel the orgasm building...I could feel the contraction of my balls...the clenching of my buttocks as I tried in vain to hold back...I gripped your head firmly...then I felt the flood of relief and tingling sensation through my cock and stomach and thighs and even toes as I exploded with great spurts into your mouth!!! For a while you continued to suck and lick and caress...milking every last drop of my creamy cum...as I enjoyed the pulsing pleasure of my orgasm and the slow warm afterglow...then allowed me to withdraw my slowly shrinking penis from your grasp. You looked at me and licked your lips and planted tiny kisses on my stomach and the tops of my thighs...before I eventually pulled away from you...and slid down your body...kissing occasionally...licking and sucking briefly on your nipples...but we both knew where my mouth and tongue was required and neither wanted its journey to be unduly delayed! I licked the length of your pussy with long, firm and slow laps of my tongue...parting your lips easily and tasting at last your abundant juices....I flicked and probed delicately around the entrance to your vagina...hearing you gasp with pleasure as I slipped my tongue inside you...I lapped hungrily at your juices...intoxicated by your taste and scent! Feeling you rocking your hips back and forth, your hands gripping my head and I tongued your pussy deeply and enthusiastically...before eventually allowing your hands to guide my head, and therefore my mouth, toward your neglected clit. You had suspended your pleasure in order to allow me to enjoy mine and now it was my turn to pleasure you....and I was only to happy to oblige....first teasing your clit with little soft flicks of my tongue...increasing the intensity deliberately slowly...occasionally, teasingly, interrupting the flicking and licking with a delicate suck on the hood of your clit....eventually easing into a rhythm...faster and faster flicking your sensitive bud...loving your moans and uninhibited cries...feeling the writhing of your hips increasing in pace...I slipped a finger easily into your vagina...then a second...caressing your inner wall...squelching in your incredible wetness!!!! I could feel your orgasm growing...the trembling of your thighs as your thrust against my fingers and tongue...the passion of your moaning....I wanted that moment of release...I wanted you to come hard and powerfully against my mouth...and as I probed your anus with the tip of my third finger, we both got exactly what we wanted!!! Jerking and writhing heavily...groaning with delicious abandon...I felt you release yourself to the power and intensity of your orgasm!!! You encouraged me to climb up alongside you...kissing me deeply once more...now though our kisses wonderfully tainted with the mingling of our juices! I don't know how long we lay like that...kissing and caressing...it was both an eternity and an instant...before it was interrupted by the ringing of your phone....your companion for the evening was in the lobby wanting to know which room to come to! With a naughty look at me, you gave the room number...was that really the first time I heard you speak?! We sighed...and smiled...and maybe we laughed too...and I hurriedly dressed while you slipped into a courtesy bathrobe. One final lingering kiss and I was out the door and walking almost dreamlike towards the elevator...had we really not spoken a word to one another?!!! Maybe not....but actions can speak so much louder than words!!! Unspoken Introduction I walk into the room and observe a beautiful young woman lying on an obsequiously pretentious canopy bed. Oddly enough, besides the bed, the room is quite bare, with bland white fresco walls, and furnishings of only the bed, a small end table, and a thick fur rug which is curiously dyed bright yellow. The young woman smiles gently and beckons me towards the bed; I take a step forward, and then pause, waggling my finger in a 'no no, don't ne naughty' motion, tilting my head slightly forwards while blushing lightly. She briskly hops off of the bed and stands straight, her flowing white camisole briefly thrown in the air, giving a glimpse beneath before falling flat against her firm figure. I blush intensely, having noted that besides the camisole she is clearly wearing nothing else. She stares deeply into my eyes, watching me briefly glance down at her figure, smiling widely as I begin to step forward. I raise my foot, and begin to shift my weight, but stop myself in realization of what I am doing. Who is she? Where am I? Why am I walking towards her? Once I am next to her, I know I will not be able to stop myself or have even a notion of restraint. As I am pondering this in a daze, still looking in her direction, she twists suddenly, causing the straps of her camisole to slide off her shoulders. Before I can look away, the whole piece slides down and off her body. I am left gawking at her figure, quite frozen in place where I stand. She has clearly been expecting me; likely doing more than I would think getting ready for my arrival. Her nipples are quite pert and erect, as if standing to attention for me. I gaze down at her lithe body, and feel my heart pound noting an almost hidden wetness running down her leg from her clearly excited genitals. Noting my hesitation, she frowns unexpectedly, tacitly tempting me to comfort her. I take a step towards her, and she backs up and sits on the edge of the bed. As I walk towards her, I mindlessly shed my clothing piece by piece, taking a moment of thought only to pretend I am putting on a show for her. I am at her side before all my clothes come off, but she seems to have no objections, for she stands up and begins removing the rest of my clothes for me. It seems no time has passed before I am unclothed, for my mind was absorbed in watching her succulent body bend and sway before me. No longer able to resist, I pull her close to me, and spin around and fall back upon the bed, pulling her down on top of me. Her breasts squish against my chest briefly, but only for a moment before her lips meet mine. Lost in the moment, we kiss with escalating levels of passion, frenching, flowing, devouring each others lips. --- I am kissing him passionately now, relieved that he did not flee from me. I can feel his hard penis pressing against my body, emanating warmth matched only by my own radiating slit. Our lips brush wetly together, and our tongues dart back and forth into each others mouths, tangling momentarily with each other. I reach my tongue deeply into his mouth, and he sucks as I do, pulling my tongue deeper into his mouth, drawing our mouths closer together. He releases my tongue, and then right away sucks it back in. I feel my pulse quicken, as I realize he is imitating the very motion of my mouth against his penis. My clit is throbbing now, begging to be touched and teased. I look him in the eye once more; wink, and then quickly pull myself off of him and stand next to the bed, watching him carefully. I reach down and spread my slit widely for him. He grins and and flips around, laying on his stomach with his head inches from my spread. As I open my warm lips wider, the built up wetness of my quick spills out, caught only by a quick dart of my hand. I offer my fingers to his lips and he delicately licks off the precious fluid. Excited by the thought of his tongue doing more, I motion for him to roll over. He rolls over, looking slightly confused, clearly not anticipating my next move. I back up a step, and then jump onto the bed on top of him, careful to land with my feet and hands spread to both sides of him so as not to squash him. Amazingly, I land on all fours, with my slit above his face, and his erect penis right below my own face. I begin to lower myself onto him, bringing his penis within range, but he holds his hands out, keeping my pussy inches from his face. Unsure of what he has planned, I hold up my weight to ease his hands. My chin is now resting to the side of his penis, which is brushing against the side of my face. Feeling his penis against my face, I grasp his penis firmly, no longer able to keep from gorging myself on it. As I open my mouth to take it in, I involuntarily inhale sharply, as I feel his finger thrust deep inside me. Before he can shock me any more, I take his penis in my mouth, sucking on it gently like a big lolipop, wrapping my lips around its head. As I suck, I feel him tenderly running his fingers back and forth over my lusciously wet lips, going in a little, then drawing out while passing over my now firm clit. With each touch of his fingers to my clit I suck faster, driven now by a desire wholly without thought, yet knowing the faster I suck, the more attention my clit will recieve. Wanting now to have his tongue parting me tenderly, I lower myself onto his face. --- I can feel my penis releasing precum as she sucks away at it. As I feel myself getting lost in soft waves of pleasure, her moist lips descend on my face. I welcome them with my mouth open and my tongue out. As her lips meet my face, my tongue slides between them right into her quick. As I begin to quickly lick in deep long strokes, I feel her begin to also stroke my penis up and down as she continues to suck. I wiggle my face now between her lips, my nose against her clit, my lips now within her slightly. I begin to suck, pulling her wetness out to cover my face and her lips. Still sucking, now making wet slurping noises, I move my focus down, now sucking directly on her clit. I can feel that she is now just resting my penis in her mouth, but I don't even notice this as I hear her begin to moan with each suck of her clit. Every couple of sucks, I stop and lick quickly back and forth across, clearly pleasuring her as she falls into my face. We both continue licking and sucking each other wildly for several minutes. We are both nearing climax, but as I feel myself getting close, she rolls off of me, then rises and stands beside the bed. Wondering what she is up to, I sit up. She opens a small drawer set in the end table next to the bed, and retrieves a smooth yellow vibrator, shaped like a slim rocket. She hands it to me, and then hops back upon the bed, lying back with her head propped up on one of the two pillows, while also spreading her legs widely. Having forgotten about my erection, I position myself farther down the bed with my head near the apex of her spread legs, and begin licking and sucking her once more. As I am doing so, I turn on the vibrator, and begin running it up and down her legs, then closer and closer, running it along her inner thighs. I pull my head away from her, and begin running the vibrator up and down her slit, spreading it ever so gently. Each time I pass it over her clit she breathes a little more rapidly. Several repetitions later, I stop the instrument of pleasure directly on her clit, and firmly keep it in contact with her orgasmic center. She moans loudly now, and reaches down and holds the vibe in place, as if fearing my removing it. I let her grasp the vibrator, and focus my attention on her lascivious tunnel. I twist one finger in, having it meander its way into her depths. I then pull it out suddenly, and plunge two fingers immediately back in. She is moaning constantly now, and I continually go in and out with my two fingers, while the vibrator is buzzing away at her clit. She closes her legs minutely, and I can tell she is about to orgasm. I stop fingering her, and turn up the speed on the vibrator, which is still clenched in her hand and against her knob. -- I feel his fingers pull all the way out, and relax for a moment, only to gasp in shock as he turns the vibrator from low all the way to high. I drop the vibrator in sheer extasy, but he grasps it with smooth relfex and presses it hard against my sweet bulb of flesh. I can't even moan; I am overwhelmed by the scintillating surge. Eternity passes in the brief moment of bliss. Waves of pleasure course through me. My muscles spasm tightly and then release with each flow of passion. I arch my back, and I can feel him sucking on my tender focus. I can feel my body squeeze his tongue and pull it in as he pushes it within me. I gasp for air as the seemingly unceasing wave subsides. He removes the vibrator from my clitoris. I can feel him licking me gently now, slurping up my abundant supply of wetness. I smile widely at the immense peace I feel. I wonder curiously why he has not shut off the vibrator. Before I can give any more thought to it, I feel my vagina suddenly filled with the slender vibrator. I gasp in shock as it plunges deep, right up to the hilt. Still on high, the vibrator excites my depths to a level I have never known. I climax again, shouting out with joy. My pussy still quivering with smooth shudders of pleasure, he slides the vibrator out and shuts if off; gazing deeply into my eyes all the while. Feeling penetrated by his gaze, and exhausted with orgasmic delight, I lay back in surrender, watching his firm dripping erection. He sees me looking, and gets up and crouches over my face. Still warmed to my center, I blush yet further at the sight of his bulbous penis head inches from my face. My gaze is fixated now upon his own small slit, and I watch raptuously as his slit parts to drip out precum, which oozes from him and fall on my face. I stick out my tongue to catch the precious liquid, and taste the subdued sweetness, which tingles ever so slighty in my mouth. Watching my joy at one small drop, he begins to stroke his excited member now, pulling deeply from the base, stretching his skin back and forth. With each stroke of his penis, a little more of his sweetness drips upon my face. I lap up every last bit as he begins to stroke more rapidly. My lips are convered now by his wetness, and I wait expectantly for his wonderful surge. He is stroking madly now, and I can tell he is moments away. I watch his head enlarge briefly, and his balls tighten against his member. Still watching his slit intently, I watch as it suddenly erupts in a pouring stream of white bliss, which splashes warmly against my face. I open my mouth to catch the next ejaculation, and it sprays against my tongue, sticking and sliding in my mouth. -- Copyright © 2004 Saylon Aphelia Unspoken Promise Hannah giggles like a little school girl Ben slaps Hannah on her bare ass under her school skirt Hannah likes it and asks Ben to do it a little harder Ben says: *lifts skirt and tickles pussy Hannah likes it and asks Ben to do it a little harder Hannah says: lol – I know you want to ;o) Ben says: Dam rite I do...lol :o) *sticks a finger into Hannah's pussy and starts to pump hard Hannah says: Oh you want to play that way.... *Hannah starts to moan loudly as she squirms on Ben's finger Ben says: Sure do......... *Ben can feel Hannah's pussy juices running down his fingers and starts to slow down, annoying the hell out of Hannah Hannah says: Hannah gasps at the slowness, and starts to push herself down harder, all the while trying to unzip Ben's pants Ben says: Ben refuses to let Hannah go down any more on his fingers, and grabs his pants with his other hand....."not until I'm ready" he says, and leads Hannah into the School Library Hannah says: Hannah follows his lead, wondering what Ben has planned Ben says: Ben pushes at the Library door....Locked.....damn....Ben thinks for a minute and decides to Blindfold Hannah and lead her back through the School Hannah says: Hannah plays again, and allows the blindfold, trying to work out in her head where she is going Ben says: After about 5 minutes Hannah hears the sound of a door being pushed open, and the carpeted flooring becomes tiled....where could Ben have led them? the Canteen? the Assembly Hall? but no, she doesn't recognize this, instead she recognizes the smell of stale sweat......The Gym, of course!!!! Ben leads Hannah further, then grabs at her hands, tying her arms to the ropes, which had been left out from the last class. He then removes her blindfold Hannah says: Hannah gasps at the smell and site of the Gym, her eyes adjusting slowly, she looks at Ben, who has a huge grin on his face! Her arms feel heavy as they tied up....she can't help but wonder what Ben has planned for her in here. Her mind wonders at the different ways she could be taken in here, and then she is suddenly bought back to reality Ben says: Ben lifts up her skirt and kisses Hannah on the lips, Hauls herself onto Ben's shoulders, shoving her already moistened pussy deep into his face, Ben doesn't hesitate to start to lick and tease Hannah's pussy, by now dripping with eagerness for a cock Hannah says: Hannah starts to moan at the feel of Ben tongue flicking her enlarged red clit, her hips thrusting up into Ben face harder, wanting more from him, wanting to cum to on his face. Hannah can smell the sex in the air and this turns her on even more. Wanting his large thick cock in her mouth Ben says: Ben lets her back down, un-tightens the ropes enough for her to get her hands unwrapped and set herself free, then drags Hannah over to a trampette, which he lays himself down on, leaving himself totally at Hannah's mercy Hannah says: Hannah rubs her wrists to sooth them from the rope burns, she looks down at Ben and wonders why the sudden change, she doesn't argue though, and gets to work on stripping Ben of his clothes, wanting to have total access to everything. She starts with his top, and pulls it over his head, kissing his, now dry, lips softly as he sits up. Hannah pushes Ben back down onto the trampette, licking her lips and trailing her fingers all over the confined thick meat that lies beneath Ben says: Ben smiles....acknowledging that Hannah was ready to cum and can see in her eyes the lust after his juicy hard cock.....he can still taste the juices of Hannah's pussy in his mouth as he relaxes back and groans softly Hannah says: Hannah starts to gently unzip Ben pants, slowly, trailing her other hand down his bare chest, making him want it more and more. When it's finally down, Hannah take a hold of the top of Ben pants and starts to pull down, Ben lifting his taut ass up to allow access to pull of his pants completely. After throwing them on the floor, along with the rest of his clothes, Hannah starts to trail her fingers softly up and down his thighs, right the way to the top, but not touching the hard cock she sees in front of her, without realizing she licks her lips in anticipation of what she has planned Ben says: Ben bows his head forward as Hannah's fingers trail slowly upwards, then starts to feel her fingers get close to his cock and relaxes his head again, whispering slowly....."suck my cock babe, suck it nice and good" Hannah says: Hannah looks at Ben relaxed face, and smiles to herself. Her fingers start to trail upward for the last time, gently caressing Ben heavy balls with the tip of her fingers, not so it tickles but nice and gently. Hannah leans her head forward, taking her time, watching Ben face closer, as she starts to blow gently on his hard hot cock, whispering after...."wow baby, that sure needs some cooling down" She grins slightly, looking Ben in the eye, before she opens her mouth slightly and devourers all of Ben hard thick cock deep into her throat. Ben says: Ben instinctively runs his fingers through Hannah's hair, slowly and gently...."that's nice" he says as he exhales loudly, his fingers now slowly caressing Hannah's neck as she sucks his hard cock Hannah says: Hannah's tongue starts to flick all around the base of Ben's cock, moaning as he caresses her neck, loving the gently feel of his fingers. Slowly she starts to withdraw from his cock, her tongue still flicking every so often...."mmm baby, you taste sooo nice" Hannah says quietly before taking Ben's cock down into her throat for a second time in a row, her hands now finding the rightful place on his balls, gently caressing them, and squeezing them, her tongue flicking out, to occasionally lick them. Hannah begins to moan around his cock, making his thick cock Vibrate in her mouth. Ben says: Ben gets up and drags Hannah over to the big trampoline.....climbs on it and urges Hannah to get on, she does quite willingly....and Ben lays down, pleading with Hannah to let him fuck her hard... Hannah says: Hannah looks at Ben, loving the pleading face he puts on...she thinks to herself for a little bit, mainly to tease him, and then suddenly asks in a seductive manner "how do you want me? Ben says: "I want you on the horse.....Ben grabs Hannah's hand and heads towards the horse.....the handles had been broken for years, so it was just a curve on top, with all 4 legs in tact. Ben lifts Hannah onto the horse, Climbs up himself and faces Hannah. He slowly slides her towards him, careful not to burn her ass, and slots his cock slowly yet sturdily into her dripping pussy Ben says: he leans back Ben says: pumping slowly into Hannah he begins to sweat.....moaning at how nice the sensation flowing through his body into his cock is Hannah says: Hannah caresses Ben chest as he pumps his hard cock into her dripping wet pussy. Feeling every inch of it slowly take her to a slow and satisfying orgasm "oh god baby" she moans through her teeth as she trying to push Ben cock further into her hot wet hole Ben says: He stops, only to turn her over and bend her so that she's kneeling and facing away from him. He straddles the horse and manages to get his cock through Hannah's legs, taking her from behind, yet still going quite deep into her wet pussy. He reaches a finger down and fingers her arse while he pumps into her pussy. Hannah says: Hannah closes her eyes as she feels what Ben's cock and fingers do to her body. She starts to tremble and tense her ass hole at the finger trying to explore it. "baby, be gentle with my ass please." she moans as Ben pushes his cock into her again making her squirt juices onto his all ready wet and tasty cock. Moving her hips back, trying to take more of his cock into her pussy, wanting to feel Ben's balls against her clit, her body loving every move that he makes Ben says: he turns again, this time grabbing her legs onto his shoulders making her lean on just her shoulders, his cock sliding easily and deeper than before into her pussy, he begins to pump quicker, knowing that he and Hannah are both becoming close to orgasm Hannah says: Hannah starts to scream loudly as she feels Ben cock deeper in her wet cunt, making her scream with every thrust. "oh fuck Ben, I'm getting soo close, do you want to feel my pussy cum all over your cock?" Hannah says as seductively as she can, while being banged further and further into the horse, her tit's pressing against the horse rubbing her nipples adding to the mixture of sensations her body is feeling. she try's to push back onto Ben's cock, but from the angle finds it difficult and she groans, wanting to please him as much as his pleasing her Ben says: Ben pumps harder, feeling Hannah cum over his cock, then pulls out quickly, straddling Hannah's legs as he cums onto her belly, over her tits and just missing her face by millimeters.....he gasps for breath....sweat pours from his face, and he can see from Hannah's reaction that they have both enjoyed the sex they have just experienced....Hannah sits up, grabbing Ben's freshly cum cock.....licking at it trying to get more cum out of it, eventually hugging him as he holds her tightly in his arms Hannah says: Hannah's breathing starts to slow down, as she feels Ben arms wrapped around her, and she couldn't think of anyway else she would have rather been in that moment. Looking up into Ben's eye's she whispers "Thank you baby" and him on the lips, softly, tenderly, before snuggling back down in his arms Unspoken Words We are watching a movie together, I don't even know what it is… He invites me to curl up on the couch with him. Snuggle. Good. He is so warm and I love the feel of his arms around me. Before long his hands are inside my shirt. I can't help it, how can I resist him? Why would I want to? I turn to his kisses. I love the feel of his lips, tickle of his mustache. The way his tongue moves. He pulls the tie from my hair. I laugh as he says he prefers it loose. He runs his fingers through my hair, pulling me close for a rough kiss. I love it. Scramble as he turns off the TV. He comes back, pinning me to the couch. He starts unbuttoning my shirt. I get impatient, trying to help. I'm no better than he is. Between us we manage to get the damn thing off. He pulls me on top when I sit up to get rid of the shirt. The bra goes soon after it. I remember him saying once that he loved having a woman on top, breasts dangling in his face. I laugh a little, but don't share the joke. I forget a moment later as his lips fasten onto one nipple and his fingertips brush across the other. I can feel him, he's hard. Almost as if he knows what I'm thinking he pushes me away a little, unbuttoning his pants. I watch as he fumbles, helping pants and shorts onto the floor. I'm half kneeling, still on the couch, one knee on the floor. A moments pause as I take him into my hand. I love the way it feels when he is hard… Take him into my mouth. This is the part I'm never sure about. I know I should ask for pointers but I'm always too embarrassed. I'm afraid if I talk too much he'll stop things. I always get impatient, mostly cause I'm so self conscious… He's the only one I've known who doesn't mind. Its like we're taking turns. He takes matters in hand for a bit, then I get impatient again, pushing his hand away. I push my hair back. He moves so that he is sitting up, I kneel beside the couch. I like this angle better. I notice with a small smile that his hips are moving, helping. His hands are in my hair, but he doesn't try to force my head. That's good. I'm so impatient, pouting a little. He doesn't seem to mind. A few moments later he gently pushes my head toward him. Hot, filling my mouth. I swallow quickly, working to see if I can get any more. Sucking every drop I can get. I love the way he tastes… I lick my lips. He's still hard and I wish I had the courage to ask… I want to feel him inside me… I fantasize about it… He kisses me some more, then makes a joke, pulling his shorts on again. We laugh a little, making jokes. I say it's the fault of this couch, as we're almost always on it when things happen. HE says he'll avoid the couch, I say no don't, I like it… He laughs. I search for my bra and my hair tie. We turn the TV back on and curl up again. His hands still wander but as much as I want to try for more, I content myself with what I've already had. He laughs again, saying I'm bad for his movie viewing habits. I pretend to be sympathetic, but the grin I can't seem to hide proves my lie. TV goes away again, we snuggle for a bit, but the couch just isn't made for 2. Especially as restless as we both are. He moves to the other couch. I can't fall asleep, but try to stay quiet. Thinking about things. I've had this daydream of sleepily muttering to him how I feel. I don't have the guts. I guess I doze off cause my eyes open suddenly, I stretch. He sits up looking at me, says hi and reaching for my hand. It startles me, I gasp. He stands up, taking my hand, he leads me into the bedroom and puts me in his bed. HE says something about it being more comfortable. I'm not sure if he says he'll feel better about me there or if I'll feel better. Either way its sweet. He waits until I'm curled up in his bed, and wanders back to the couch. I lie awake for a few minutes, hoping he'll come back and join me. Doze off again. Suddenly there's pressure on the side of the bed. I make a soft moaning sound, he makes some sort of responsive sound. I don't think he's really awake. He lays beside me, putting his arm around me, over the blanket. I feel safe, cocooned with him behind me and the blanket wrapped around me. I smile to myself, moving the blanket after a few moments and offering him some of it. He snuggles close. We're both pretty restless. I try not to disturb him too much, taking opportunities to snuggle when I can. I'm not sure sometimes if I'm woken up because of him or if he's woken up for me. Like the first time I ever slept beside him. When I was having a nightmare and we both woke up suddenly. I'm still not sure which it was. Every time I wake up, I hear the words in my head. I want to say them, but don't have the courage still. I suspect he knows already, I've hinted enough times. At least its not a bad thing to him. I fall asleep again, enjoying the feel of him so close. I pretend in half sleep that it will stay this way. That tomorrow he will be here again beside me. I wish it would be that way. 8am is way too early to be getting up, but he insists. I curl up on the couch while he checks email, pretending to be awake, daydreaming. Someday I will tell him flat out.