18 comments/ 189033 views/ 11 favorites Valentine's Day Present By: susan1000_98 I am always turned on by the thought of people seeing me naked - especially my husbands friends! Call me crazy but I do like the excitement and so does my husband. It was with this in mind that I decided to make a Valentines present for my husband that would really turn him on. So this is what I came up with. Although it did go a lot further than I was intending at the time! My husbands friend Jay who he has know for a long time and lives fairly close by to us was the victim so to speak. Jay has not seen me naked or on the computer at all but I can tell that he is attracted to me by his comments and his appreciative stares. I called him at home last week and asked him to do me a favor. I said that Valentines day was approaching and that I had thought of a great present for my husband but that I needed his help. I explained that I wanted to have him take some nice pictures of me to surprise him and that we could use my digital camera so that we could take lots of pictures and he could help decide which ones he would think my hubby would like. He agreed readily and we planned on doing it the following night after work at my house. I then called another one of my husbands friends and told him to call back in about 10 minutes and to invite my husband out for a game of pool or a drink after work so that I could have the house to make a surprise Valentine present for my husband. Again no problems he would be happy to oblige. The next day came and Jay came over to the house right on time. I had the camera out on the table in the living room and I had brought out several outfits and lay them on the couch so that he could help me decide what to wear. I got him a beer and asked him of what he thought of my choices. There were three that I had picked: one was a school girl type of outfit with the short skirt and stockings, one was a basic blue short skirt with just a low cut white halter top, and the last was a business like black dress suit (I knew he would never pick that one!). Probably the most revealing outfit was the blue skirt and the white top. The top is almost see through as it is and is tight against my chest. It's something I would never wear in public without a bra or my nipples would be clearly visible. He deliberated for a few moments before settling on the blue skirt outfit (I knew it!). Jay said that it would look great on me and might provide some interesting pictures for the hubby! He was blushing a little at this point and I could tell he was nervous. I had to get him to relax a bit and have some fun. I got him a beer and had him sit on the couch while I put on the outfit in the bedroom down the hall. I took off my underwear and bra and came out wearing only the skirt and the white top. He smiled and said that I looked great - and he was looking at my nipples poking through the fabric of the thin cotton shirt as he said that. I got a large glass of white wine and sat on the love seat across from him and told him what I wanted to do. I said that I thought it would be good to get some sexy pictures that were a little revealing and I was open for suggestions from him as we went along. He gulped his beer and tried not to look too obvious about the fact that he was looking up my skirt. I had my knees up a bit and he may have been able to see something. I stood up and leaned back against the wall and pushed my breasts toward him and ruffled my hair with my hands. "Is this a good shot?" I asked coyly. He answered by grabbing the camera and positioning himself about six feet away. I heard the beep of the digital camera as he took the picture. I turned around and assumed the position of one waiting to be frisked by a cop with my bum pushed out towards him and my face to the wall. Once again I heard the beep of the camera and could tell that he was getting into this now. He suggested that a good shot would be of me from the back with my hands on the bottom of my skirt as if I was about to pull it up slowly over my hips. I immediately placed both of my hands on my ass and rubbed it a bit and I heard the beep again as he took another picture. I placed my hands on the bottom of the skirt and pulled it up slightly as I looked at him over my shoulder. He was clearly getting aroused and was now staring at the bottom roundness of my ass cheeks that he could see beneath the edge of my skirt. I heard him take another picture and then he was motioning for me to stay like that so that he could get a better picture from a little bit closer. He told me to hold the skirt a little higher and lean over a bit more with my legs slightly more spread. I didn't hesitate for a second and now I had the bottom half of my ass exposed and since I was bending over slightly with spread legs he could also see my pussy lips as well! I heard the beep of the camera after about 10 seconds of him staring at me. I asked him if it was a good shot and if he could see a little of my bum in it. He stammered that it was a great shot but that he may have got a little more than that in it! Well, I want my husband to be turned on by the pictures so I'll let you be the judge of what you think would turn him on. Smile.. I turned around and pulled the front of my shirt down exposing one of my nipples and asked if that was a good picture. Beep went the camera and he licked his lips and sweated a bit more. My heart was beating really fast now as I realized that I was going to be completely naked in front of Jay before too long and I was wondering where it would lead. I pulled the shirt over my head and started rubbing my breasts and cupping them for the camera. He took about 4 more pictures of that. Then I turned around and slowy removed my skirt an inch at a time and heard the camera steadily taking more pictures. My skirt hit the floor and I kicked it onto the couch my right foot and lost my balance a bit. I stumbled backward none to gracefully and accidentally bumped into Jay as he tried to catch me. He accidentally(?) touched my breast in the process and his hand stayed on it for a few seconds and he asked if I was okay. I didn't mind though and it gave me the confidence to continue on to more daring things. I moved away and lay back on the couch with my legs spread a little and let him take some full nude shots of me. It was really turning me on to know that somebody beside my hubby was in the room while I was naked and they were taking pictures of me that he would see! I reached down and started to slowy rub my outer pussy lips with my finger tips. I closed my eyes and arched my back as Jay continued to move around the room photographing me. I don't know how long this lasted but it was getting to the point that I couldn't stand it anymore - I was getting close to coming. I realized that I hadn't heard the beep of the camera for awhile and I slowly cracked one of my eyes to see why. Jay was standing beside the couch right in front of my pussy and he was watching me finger myself. He had his fly undone and was stroking his dick. He started to glance my way and I closed my eye again to pretend that I was oblivious to what was happening. I began to moan as I pictured him jerking off onto my body and coming on me - that really turns me on. My moan must have encouraged him because I felt him rubbing his penis on my lips at the same time that I felt one of his hands roughly grab my right breast. I opened my eyes in shock (I was truly shocked!) and he almost stepped away - but I reassured him by parting my lips and licking the tip of his penis. He tasted salty from the cum that was already on the tip of his penis. I have never given another man a blow job besides my husband and I couldn't believe that I was going to do it now! I opened my mouth wider and he began to slowly slide his dick in and out of my mouth at a steady pace. One of his hands was still on my breasts moving back and forth between them and getting me even hotter. I continued to let him fuck my mouth while I closed my eyes and wondered if he was going to cum in my mouth or not. At that point I heard a beep and realized he had taken another picture! Oh oh what was this one of? I opened my eyes in time to see him clicking off another picture of his dick almost fully buried in my mouth! I think that was what put him over the edge, I felt him began to tense and I knew he was going to cum. I began to rub my pussy harder and was moaning as I felt the first warm blast in my mouth and I gagged a bit as it started to run down my chin. He snapped another picture as his dick left my mouth and shot a stream of cum across my face and into my hair! I was over the edge now myself as he shot his next stream of cum over my tits and began to rub his dick all over my tits and my face. My orgasm lasted for almost a minute and he was taking pictures of us the whole time. That was definitely the naughtiest thing that I have ever done and I doubt that it will be repeated anytime soon. I will be telling Hubby after I show him the pictures - maybe I will even let Jay have some of the pictures of me sucking him for him to remember. Although he will have to be careful not to let his wife see! I don't think she has quite the same attitude about sex as I do. Valentine's Day Present This is my first ever entry, please be kind to me. I appreciate your comments and feedback and support. This was a true occurrence that happened to me about 2 years ago. I still keep the panties and the pictures as a reminder of that special night. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It started off pretty innocently. I was single for the first time in several years and was enjoying my freedom. I am 35 and just your average guy, but I seem lucky to have the ability to charm a woman with my words...which is where this story begins. It was Valentine's Day and I was glad to be single for a change. So, about 10 p.m. I decided to put on a pair of khakis and a black sweater and head to the local bar up the street from my apartment. Once there, it seemed like a good crowd and there was a band playing in the back. I ordered up a beer and began talking to several friends of mine, when a strange, but familiar voice whispered in my ear. "Hi sexy," the voice whispered. I hesitated to turn around, not being able to tell exactly whom the husky voice belonged to. Slowly I turned, only to find Melanie, an old high school friend standing behind me, with a big grin on her face. We hugged, as long lost friends do, kissing each other on the cheek and embracing tightly. "It's been so long since I have seen you, I thought you were gone forever," she said as she pulled her head back to look into my eyes. "I know, it's been 15 years, at least," I said, not wanting to let her go from my arms. Melanie pulled up a bar stool next to mine and hung on my shoulder as we caught up on the lengthy absence. Both single, it seemed like the perfect night, not having anyone to be jealous of us spending time together and no expectations of what the night had in store. We drank and talked for quite a while before we decided to hit the dance floor for some fun. "You still know how to shake that sweet ass of yours," I said, watching her move and sway to the music. "And I see you still have your rhythm," she said in return. We danced several songs together, drinking and enjoying the show each of us was putting on for the other. Alas, the band began to play a slow love song, and without blinking, she grabbed me in her arms and pulled me to her, as close as she could get. We danced, holding each other for what seemed like hours, kissing, feeling each other's arms, and looking into each other's eyes. As the lights began to come on, we realized it was closing time and we were about to face the idea of leaving each other, something neither of us wanted to do. "Where are you going now," she asked. "Home," I said. "Unless you have another idea." "Well, I just thought it would be nice to hang out some more and have a few more drinks." Soon, we were headed to my truck, six pack in hand. As we arrived at my place, we got comfortable on the couch and turned on some music. We opened a couple of the beers we had bought and just began reminiscing of old times and the friends we loved and lost over the years. By this point, I was sure that sex was on the agenda, something we had never done together, but always wanted to. As the night wore on, we began kissing and fondling each other, teasing each other and basically driving each other crazy. As the beer caught up with us, she excused herself and headed to the bathroom. Minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom, only to head into my bedroom. Not wanting to look too eager, I waited in the living room for a minute and finished my beer, before heading to the bathroom myself. I cleaned up the empty bottles and took them to the kitchen. Making sure the doors were locked and things were tidy in the living room, I headed into the bedroom to join this beautiful woman who was lying on my bed. "Sweetie, are you ok," I asked. A slight moan was the response I got, realizing she was passed out from the amount of alcohol she had drank through the night. I climbed in bed next to her, noticing that she had removed her jeans. Lifting up the sheets, I noticed the sexy little red thong she was wearing, that I had seem earlier peeking out the top of her jeans as we danced. She had her shirt and bra still on and was fast asleep in my bed. I turned on the clock radio to have some music playing and laid down next to her on the bed. She snuggled up against me, trying to get closer to me as I lay on the bed beside her. I slowly stroked her long blond hair, gently kissed her neck and earlobe, all the time running my hand along the smooth skin of her leg and hip. Soon after that, she rolled over and tried to remove her top. I assisted her as she slid it up and over her lovely 34D tits. While she struggled, I unhooked her bra and slid it off as she was struggling with her shirt. Finally, she seemed comfortable and rolled back over and off to dreamland. My dilemma began at that moment...having a beautiful woman lying in my bed, wearing nothing but a pair of red thong panties and, for the most part, unconscious from the alcohol she had consumed. I laid next to her, listening to the soft music playing and decided to just explore her body with my hands. I let my hands slide gently across her body, tracing her tits with my fingers, being careful not to touch her nipples directly. My hands roamed across her nearly naked body, feeling her soft, warm skin against my hands. Finally, my curiosity got the better of me and I began to lightly kiss her neck. I slowly kissed my way down her chest and began to softly take each nipple into my mouth, kissing and sucking, ever so gently so as not to wake her. She showed no reaction to my actions, other than the fact that her nipples began to stiffen from the kisses and flicks of my tongue. I slowly moved my way down from her nipples, kissing my way down her stomach and to the top of her panties. My hands continued to lightly touch her body, roaming slowly over her velvety skin. I kissed my way down a bit further, my mouth pressing against her pussy, which was becoming damp from my actions. I slowly kissed the front of her panties, smelling the sweet aroma wafting up from behind her red lace panties. Gently, I slid her panties to the side, and placed a finger at the opening of her pussy and began to slowly rub my finger up and down the dampening slit. She let out a slight moan and moved her legs apart. Instantly I froze, thinking she would wake up and freak out at me for taking advantage of her while she slept. I waited a moment and she settled down, drifting back to dreamland where she had been for a while. Slowly, my finger began to work up and down the slit of her pussy. Feeling the wetness, I gently slid my finger inside. With the dampness, my finger slid in easily. Moving it in and out of her pussy, enjoying its warmth and the feeling as it began to gently grip my finger as if to hold it inside her. I removed my finger and gently began to slide her panties down her legs, removing them and tossing them on the floor beside my bed. Quickly I returned to the spot between her legs, exploring her wet pussy with my finger and eventually my tongue. I licked my tongue up and down the slit, lightly touching her clit on the upstrokes. Again, she moved her legs apart, allowing me to get closer and deeper into her waiting pussy. I began to lick her pussy a little more rapidly than before, using my fingers to spread her lips apart as my tongue continued to flick across her clit. I licked and sucked her pussy for several minutes, enjoying the sweet taste of a pussy that I had wanted to taste for nearly 20 years. Shortly after, I felt her legs jerk. Looking up to see if she was awake, but never taking my tongue off her clit, I realized she must have still been sleeping! I gave her clit a few more powerful licks and within seconds, her pussy was flooding my mouth with her cum. It tasted like the nectar of the gods, the sweetest wine and the most luscious fruit I had ever tasted, all combined into one. It was exquisite! I lapped up her juices as they flowed from her sweet pussy. As her orgasm subsided and she began to move around again, I assumed I had been found out. I slowly and quietly moved away from her, looking to see if she had, in fact, woken up. I noticed a slight smile on her face, but the lack of movement and the heavy breathing, reassured me that she was in a sound sleep. Hopefully, she would continue to slumber as I planned my next moves. Being a camera buff, I decided to slip away and retrieve my digital camera to take some photos of this blond haired beauty lying in my bed, completely naked. I snapped a few photos of her heaving tits, her nipples still hard from the coolness of the air. Not wanting to be caught, I hid the camera in the nightstand, and while doing so, snatched up her sexy little thong panties and placed them next to the camera. Of course, by this point, my cock was raging hard, in part from the sight of this beautiful woman's body, but also in part from the fact that I had just given her a powerful orgasm without her realizing it. I took my cock in my hand and moved up toward her head, lightly tracing the outline of her lips with the head of my cock. Almost instinctively, she opened her mouth partly, allowing the tip of my cock to slide between her lips and across the tip of her tongue. I quickly reached over and took the camera out again, holding my hard cock in one hand and snapping pictures with the other. I snapped off several shots of my cock poking just inside her mouth and across her lips, but decided it was time to move on. I gently straddled her waist, placing my cock along the center of her tits. I put the camera down and slowly took each of her tits in my hands and gently wrapped them around my hard cock. Waiting for her to wake up, I slowly began to slide my cock up and down between her tits, feeling the soft skin against the underside of my cock. Not wanting to wait any longer, I slid down her body, releasing my grip on her tits and dragging my cock down her belly until it was against her still wet pussy. I repositioned myself and began to slide my cock up and down, letting it slide between her wet pussy lips. Rubbing a bit harder, I could feel her clit rubbing against the underside of my cock head, making both even harder than before. As I continued to work my cock against her pussy, it slowly worked its way inside the folds. As I moved forward, my cock sank deeper and deeper inside her wet pussy, until it was all the way in. I held my cock there, enjoying the warmth and wetness and wishing the feeling could last forever. Soon I found myself sliding my cock in and out of her tight wet pussy slowly. I began to move in long, even strokes, my cock sliding almost completely out of her pussy and then slowly all the way back inside. I kept up the rhythm for about 20 minutes, still moving slowly as to not wake her from her slumber. I could feel her pussy contracting against my cock as if she was trying to pull me further inside her. I slide my finger down and began gently rubbing her clit as my hard cock moved in and out of her pussy. I felt her pussy begin to contract and release at a rapid pace, and began to rub her clit with a little more force. Within seconds, her pussy was flooded again with her warm cum, flowing all over my hard cock still buried inside her. I slowed my pace and enjoyed the feeling of her warm cum surrounding my cock as I slid in and out. The feeling of my hard cock moving in and out of her wet pussy began to make the cum start to rise from my balls. Picking up the pace a bit, I began fucking this sleeping beauty at a faster pace. My balls tighten as I felt the cum rising up, wanting to explode inside this angel's pussy, but I tried my best to hold on as long as I could. Finally, as the cum was starting to flow from my hard cock, I slid my cock out of her pussy and shot the first rope across her pussy and stomach. Soon after, two more jets of cum shot from my cock and landed on her heaving tits. I could feel that more cum was about to explode from my cock and quickly grabbed my cock and squeezed, trying to hold it in until I could move up to allow her to taste my hot cum. I moved up and placed the head of my cock against her lips, rubbing across them to open them enough to allow my cock t slide in. With just the head of my cock in her partially open mouth, I released my grip on my cock and let two large ropes of cum shoot into her mouth. I quickly moved back and grabbed my camera. I snapped several shots of her cum filled mouth before she instinctively closed her mouth and swallowed. I snapped several more pictures of her naked body covered in my cum. Not wanting to let the moment pass, I moved down and placed my still hard cock back in her pussy and took a few more pictures. As I caught my breath, I put the camera down, feeling certain that she would awaken and find out what I had done, I quickly got up and headed to the bathroom. I grabbed a warm washcloth and proceeded to wipe her clean of my cum. As I got up to return to the bathroom, I noticed that she curled up with the blankets and rolled over. By the time I returned from the bathroom, she was snoring ever so softly, enjoying a peaceful night's sleep. Valentine's Day Present “It’s funny, for some reason, I never pictured you as the type who would still be a virgin...” “Well...” He leaned in for a really deep kiss, and plunged his cock deeper into my pussy. I felt a quick, sharp pain as his shaft tore through my maidenhood, but it was quickly replaced my waves of pleasure as he continued to piston his cock in and out of my womanhood. I raised my hips to meet his thrusts, doubling the pleasure for both of us. After only a few minutes of our combined efforts, our orgasms overtook our bodies. The intense pleasure blinded us to the outside world as we both soared into oblivion. I came first and gasped as my orgasm hit me. My pussy clenched down on Matt’s cock, as if trying to force him to come. And he did. With a loud groan, I felt his orgasm hit him. I could feel his cum rushing from his cock into my womanhood. As our orgasms subsided, Matt collapsed on top of me, breathing hard. Well, we were both breathing hard. We laid there for a few minutes, simply enjoying the company of each other. But it was getting late and we couldn’t lay there forever, so Matt pulled his softening cock out of me and sat up. “Wow.” I nodded, “I’ll agree with that.” We laid there, neither of us really wanting to get up. And we didn’t really have any excuse for why we had up get up...at least not until the phone rang. I wanted to just let it ring, but I knew that if it was my parents, they wouldn’t be too happy if I didn’t pick up. So I rolled off the bed and walked towards the nearest phone. Almost all of the phones (cordless and non-cordless) in my house are equipped with Caller ID so we can scan calls and not talk to all the idiots who bug us. Well, it wasn’t my parents and I didn’t want to talk to the person who did call. Because she was an idiot. And she bugged me. And I was still on the euphoric high from my orgasm and I didn’t want to ruin my good mood. Since I was out of bed, I pulled Matt out with me. We quickly dressed and went downstairs. I was pleasantly surprised to find that he had cooked dinner for me. Well, not really cooked. After all, it was shrimp (my favorite!) and don’t you just have to rinse them under hot water for like 3 minutes to de-thaw them? Well, anyway, it looked delicious. “And now, time for the main course,” Matt said as we sat down to eat. We ate slowly and talked about our lives. Right in the middle of a sentence about my parents being gone for the weekend because they’d gone somewhere for Valentine’s Day, Matt interrupted me. “Oh my gosh! I forgot to get you a Valentine’s Day present!” “You’re the best present I could have ever gotten...” And that was the best Valentine’s Day I have ever had. Feel free to send me feedback and tell me if there's anything I could do to improve my stories...