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Jill and Me

By: kooky123



After college I rented a room in a house where a buddy of mine lived. It was just him and his mom living there before I moved in. We were both in our early 20s and trying to make our way in the world. Jim was in the construction business and I was a musician.

Jim's mom was a reporter for the newspaper and often had to go out of town. I think she liked having someone else around so the house wouldn't be empty as often. She also encouraged her friends to stay at her house for days at a time.

After several months, Jim moved out of the house and got an apartment closer to the city with his girlfriend. Celia and I now lived in the house together alone. Nothing ever happened between us, but one day one of her old friends came to town for a visit. 

Jill Parsons was from Celia's childhood. They were old friends growing up together and they still stayed in touch. Both were now divorced and in their 40s.

It was a warm summer day and I had been out running errands all afternoon. When I got back, Celia and her friend Jill were sitting on the porch enjoying each other's company and a frosty beverage.

Jill had a rather brazen sense of humor, and as I walked up to the porch she said, "Who is this strapping young man?". 

In keeping with the silly mood I replied, "Mrs. Robinson, are you coming on to me?". 

We all had a laugh and Celia introduced us "officially". I went inside and started to get ready for a concert I was playing that night with my band.

Jill stayed for the weekend and on Sunday night flew back to her home in another city. She was really pretty and there were two or three times over the weekend that one of us caught the other staring. It was amazing to me how much can be communicated with just a few seconds of looking into someone's eyes.

She visited two more times over the next several weeks and we got to know each other a little bit better each time. On her forth visit, however, we got to know each other much more closely.

Jill arrived on a Thursday night and Celia had to leave early Friday morning to follow some story she was working on for the newspaper. I had a busy day on Friday and that night at around 7:00 I was going through my bills and realized that the phone bill had not been paid. I lived and died by my phone so I had to get this paid as soon as possible (no cell phones or internet back in those days!). I realized that I had to write a check and get it to the post office mail box that night so it would go out the next morning.

I asked Jill if she wanted to walk with me to the post office. It was around 9:00 in the evening and there was a warm late-summer sunset going on. She said that she would love to walk with me so off we went. 

It was about a half-mile walk to the post office and we talked the whole time. On the way back we went back a different way that took us by a playground. We sat down on the merry-go-round and talked some more. It was getting a bit chillier and the sun had completely set. 

As soon as we sat down we both stopped talking. We both knew that the sexual tension had built up and there was nothing more to say. Now it was time to start doing something!

We turned to face each other and looked into each other's eyes. After a couple minutes of this, Jill and I started kissing. While we kissed, our hands explored each others' body. 

I felt all of her lovely curves that I had looked at so many times up until that point. He shoulders, her legs, her beautiful red hair... I closed my eyes and memorized every inch of her that I felt as though I were a map maker. She did the same to me.

Eventually we wanted to take it to the next level so we walked back to Celia's house, holding hands along the way. 

As we walked up the stairs to my bedroom she became quite nervous about getting pregnant. She had an 11 year old son who lived with his dad. She said that when she and her (then) husband tried to get conceive, it happened on the first try.

She said that she had no protection and neither did I. Bummer! But we did roll around naked in my bed after I agreed that we would not go all the way that night. Instead we kissed and touched each other. I sucked on her beautiful dark red nipples. They were big and protruded out quite far. Her breasts were firm and oh so squeezable. 

We ended our first sexual experience with her sucking on my penis until I came. After giving me a blowjob, she asked me if I had ever masturbated while thinking about her. I told her that I had - ever since the day I first met her. 

She said, "Well here's something that you can't do for yourself, but I can.", and put my cock back into her mouth. After a few minutes I spewed another huge load of cum into her, which she promptly swallowed.

After that, we both lay there for about an hour. Then she got up and went to her room saying that Celia would be returning the following morning so she didn't want to be seen coming out of my room.

The next day as I was running errands I stopped by the drugstore and bought a pack of 3 condoms- just in case things worked out in my favor that night. 

When I got home, Celia was back and she and Jill were sitting on the porch. I went up to my room and there on top of my dresser was a giant box of condoms! Obviously Jill had the same idea as me, but she was thinking ahead!

That night after Celia went to bed Jill snuck up to my room. We barely said anything to each other because we were so excited (and horny!). She tore off her clothes as I tore off mine. She laid me down on the bed and rolled the condom on to my penis as it was getting ready to blast off like a rocket. She then mounted me by sitting on my cock facing my feet. 

She rode my cock up and down- softly moaning all through the adventure we were having. In a few brief minutes she moaned louder and I could feel her vagina contracting. She was cumming! 

After she came, she got off of me and laid down next to me- her strength having left her. She spread her legs wide for me and I mounted her. I thrust my cock in and out of her for just under a minute and then I came. After this, I laid down next to her and we both stared at the ceiling while we held hands.

A few minutes later she got up, put her underwear and shirt on and said good night. Then she left my room.

I lay there for a long time thinking about what had just happened, and what had been happening over the past several weeks that led up to this incident. It was all so surreal. For one thing, I was 24 and Jill was 40. She had done so many things in life and I was just starting out.

The next day we were all at the breakfast table, as we had been many times before. But now it was different. Jill and I looked at each other differently now, but did not let on to Celia. 

Jill had to head back home that afternoon, but we both knew that she would come back again, and couldn't wait until she did!

Jill & Me Together



Last week I had a date to go and see Jill, a beautiful transsexual, and Mary, her friend and roommate. They have shared an apartment ever since Jill's parents, who despised her way of living, kicked her out of the house on her eighteenth birthday. They still think of her as male, which she was at birth, but I believe there are more important factors than what a person's sex organs look like and have always thought of Jill as a sweet and lovely young woman. Because of hormone treatments, she even looks more like a woman now and no longer has any need to wear falsies. 

As usual, we were very glad to see each other, and once we were inside the apartment and the door was closed, we hugged and kissed with both lust and affection. She was wearing a t-shirt and no bra and I noticed, as I hugged her, how well the treatments were working. 

"Your breasts are really filling out. The hormone treatments seem to be working really well."

"Yes, thanks, they are. I feel more like a woman all the time." Jill removed her t-shirt to show me her burgeoning breasts. Although still small, they were very well-formed and topped by adorable pink nipples.

"Jill, you have been a woman for as long as I've known you and before then too." To accentuate this fact, I cupped one of her new breasts in my hand and started licking her nipple. It felt good to my tongue, just like all the women I have licked in the past.

She had some bad news too. "Mary won't be here today. Somebody was sick where she works and she couldn't get the afternoon off. Maybe I should have called to tell you. I hope you don't mind."

"No, I don't mind. I would have come over to see you anyhow." That was the truth but I didn't know just how things would work out. Jill is a woman in every way but one. Instead of a pussy, she has a cock. Usually, when we make love, I fuck her ass, which she calls her pussy, while Mary or somebody else sucks her off but I could see we would have to figure out something else that day. 

"We can still use her bed, though," Jill told me, taking my hand and leading me there, after I had removed my shoes and socks. Mary has the larger bed of the two in the apartment, and that is the one we always use. There was a towel, which I would be using later, lying on the foot of the bed.

Naked above her waist, she was barefoot and wearing a short skirt, showing off her pretty legs. Underneath the skirt I knew she was wearing silk panties, and we would both enjoy it when I knelt behind her and pulled them down over her smooth, shapely ass. Jill never wears jeans or anything else that isn't ultra-feminine. She even sleeps in a silky negligee. When she lay on the bed, smiling and reaching out her arms, I knew she wanted me to spend a long time pleasuring her breasts. That was great, as far as I was concerned because I had enjoyed the brief contact with her nipple and wanted more of the same. I removed my shirt and joined her.

After kissing her mouth, eyes and throat, I cupped a hand under either breast and started licking her nipples. After a few minutes of moving my mouth between them, they were erect and Jill was cooing and squirming on the bed beneath me. Apparently, the hormone treatments, besides causing her breasts to swell, were making her nipples more sensitive as well as larger. Both of us took great pleasure in the feel of my tongue caressing them and her pink areolas and we continued for a long time.

Although Jill's breasts were small, they were large enough to be a pleasant mouthful and I drew the soft flesh of one into my mouth to suck on it. My lips formed a seal while I sucked, while my tongue continued to caress her nipple and puffy areola. I was really glad she was taking the hormone treatments because they enhanced her pleasure so much. Although I was also enjoying her breasts being in my mouth, my main goal that day, as always with one of my lady friends, was giving as much sexual satisfaction as I could. That is one of the ways I derive my own greatest pleasure.

I spent another long time sucking on her breasts, once again alternating between them while Jill continued squirming under me and cooing happily. "I really love what you're doing, George. I'm so glad you like to lick and suck my boobies and I'm glad I have them now, to give us both so much fun. But now my pussy needs you more." After a final lick on both her nipples I complied, and got up to kneel near the foot of the bed. Jill got to her hands and knees just in front of me, and piled pillows under herself.



She unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt and I reached underneath to caress her lovely hips and ass, really enjoying the feel of her soft flesh under the silk panties that I had known would be there. After pleasuring my hands on her smooth skin, I pulled the skirt down to her knees and gazed at her beautiful, creamy ass through the sheer panties. Although there are some, such as her parents, who would insist that Jill is a man, her ass is more womanly than that of many of my lady friends, and has no resemblance at all to what I sometimes see in the men's locker room at the gym. 

I have no real basis of comparison but I am quite sure it feels nothing at all like one of those either. After pulling the skirt off and tossing it aside, I fondled her some more through the silk before reaching my fingers into the waistband of the panties and pulling them down partway. She giggled as I kissed each bare buttock before pulling the panties around her beautiful ass cheeks and down to her knees. One at a time, she lifted her knees so I could pull her panties all the way off and toss them near her skirt. Completely naked, Jill wiggled provocatively at me. Before getting into serious love-making, I decided to take off the rest of my clothing. My hands were busy but I was able to plant more gentle kisses on her delightful ass. She seemed even sexier there than on previous visits and I believe the hormone treatments were helping those bodily contours also.

Once I had tossed aside my underwear and my pants, after taking the Aquaglide and a condom from the pocket, I resumed caressing the lovely body in front of me. As I put my thumbs into the cleft of her ass cheeks with my hands on her buttocks, Jill, knowing what I was about to start doing, arched her back and lowered her face to the mattress to better present herself to me for licking, followed by fucking. "I washed my pussy just before you got here so it's all ready for you," she assured me, reaching her hands back to spread her cheeks to show me how clean and ready she was, and to encourage me to start licking her.

It didn't take much urging because I love to lick Jill's ass before fucking her as much as I love to eat a pussy before fucking it. Knowing how scrupulous she is about personal cleanliness, I had no qualms about what I was doing. At the top of her cleft, next to the base of her spine, I started by swirling my tongue around. In this area, I used a fair amount of pressure but, as I slowly licked down one side of the cleft, I stroked more gently. Very slowly, reveling in the way the soft skin felt on my tongue, I licked Jill's beautiful and extremely lickable ass.

When my tongue reached the place where I could feel the puckering start, I licked around it, down to the lower end of her cleft and started back up. Once again, I skipped the puckered area, wanting to save the best for last, and licked my way up to where I had started. "I love that, George," Jill told me. "I love the way you eat my pussy."

She also knew the best was yet to come, and I started licking down the center of her ass cleft. Jill was cooing again, squirming in delight in front of me, and thrusting her ass against my face. She expressed herself even louder when my tongue reached her adorable pink rosebud and I licked with short strokes of my tongue, caressing where we both liked it the most. Although I spent a long time there, giving pleasure to both her and me, we knew it was still not the best for either of us. 

Jill's hands continued holding her ass so my hands were free to take my condom from the foil pack and roll it on my cock. Once it was enclosed in latex, I removed my tongue from where I had been licking and replaced it with the nozzle of the Aquaglide. When she felt it there, Jill was well aware of what it was. "I hope you do as good a job fucking my pussy as you did eating it," she told me.

That was certainly my intention and, after squirting the lubricant inside her ass and spreading it there and all around the puckered hole, I covered my cock too. With both of us ready and Jill holding her cheeks open, I reached into her ass and spread the sides open. Holding her open with the fingers of one hand and guiding myself with the other, I placed the tip right at the entrance. Jill murmured happily as the head of my cock made penetration and repeated her little sounds of pleasure as I started slowly thrusting into her, a little more of my shaft wedging in with every stroke, until my entire cock was embedded in her. 

Using the towel that was there for that purpose, I wiped off my hands and placed them on Jill's hips. Slowly, I backed my cock most of the way out of her and, equally slowly, I fucked it all the way back into her ass. From the intense pleasure she was feeling, she moaned and fucked back to meet me. Again, I drew the shaft of my cock out of her ass, leaving just the head inside and thrust it all the way back into her and Jill moaned and fucked back to meet me.

Again and again, I plunged my cock in and out of Jill's tight but well-lubricated ass. Every time it surged into her, I marveled at how wonderful it felt, the way she opened up for me and the way her ass squeezed my shaft, sending pleasurable thrills throughout my body. With every stroke I heard Jill moan, expressing how wonderful it was for her too. She has described to me the feeling of my cock fucking her ass, telling me about waves of ecstasy sweeping through her, growing in volume with every thrust into her pussy until, when she reaches her climax, they have become a tidal wave. That's how it usually is for her but this time, although she was immensely enjoying our fucking, there was something missing.

"Can you play with my clit?" she asked me. "I can't cum without it."

For a second, I was taken aback until I realized she meant what I had been thinking of as her cock. Just as what I call her ass, she speaks of as her pussy, the organ I had always called her cock is, to Jill, her clit. She is on very solid grounds biologically, because a cock and a clit are closely related and, just as most men can't cum without stimulation of their cocks, most women need something happening to their clits for them to climax. Her cock is so small it's more like a large clit anyhow.

Jill's hands were not available because they were still holding her ass open, helping me achieve maximum penetration. Besides, I consider it to be not right for one of my lady friends to have to fondle herself to reach a climax when I am there. I was in the full mounted position, fucking down into Jill, and I couldn't reach her clit from that position. "We'll have to lie on our sides," I told her.

Slowly and carefully, with my cock at maximum penetration, we tipped over onto our left sides. After plunging my cock in and out of her ass a few times, I found there were advantages to our new position. It was much more intimate, with my front pressed tightly against her back and my left arm around her waist. With my right hand, I could stroke her lovely hips or belly or breasts. After briefly caressing her nipples with my fingertips, I moved my hand down to do the same for what I had started thinking of as her clit.

For a few minutes we continued fucking and, as I approached my climax, I could tell there was still something not right with Jill. When I fondle a clit to help bring a woman to her climax, I don't actually touch her there because it is too sensitive for my fingers, so I massage all around, providing indirect stimulation, and this is enough. That kind of caress wouldn't work for Jill, though, and the angle was too awkward for me to stroke her clit as if I were masturbating a cock. My fingers were too clumsy anyhow. Usually, Mary or somebody sucks Jill's clit with their mouth to bring her to orgasm but there was nobody else there that day.

I have several principles that I always follow and the main one is that I will do anything within reason to give a lady friend maximum enjoyment. What I would have to do was very clear to me. "Wait until I cum, Jill," I told her. "And then I'll get you off."

Since I was on the verge of cumming anyhow, and I no longer had any need to hold back and wait for Jill, I put my hands on the fronts of her hips and drove my cock in and out of her ass for a few more strokes. I felt a sudden rush of pleasure and the muscles in my ass clenched as I climaxed and ejaculated into my condom. With a few more long, deep strokes I finished cumming. Usually, I would wait until my cock softened and slipped out of her but I wanted to take care of Jill's needs while her pleasure from fucking was at its height. 

Carefully, I pulled my cock, still almost hard, out of Jill's ass and rolled onto my back. "Get into the 69 position," I told her. 

She saw what I had in mind and hurried to comply, her legs straddling my face and my cock near her mouth. My hands were inside her ass cheeks and, as I have done with dozens of other women, I drew Jill's clit into my mouth and sucked on it, while my tongue caressed the sides. It was longer and harder than what I was used to but, to me, it was a clit anyhow. 

While my lips and tongue were caressing her and she was fucking down into my face, Jill removed and discarded the condom from my cock, which had softened by then, and took it into her mouth to suck the cum out. She doesn't always get a chance to do that but she enjoys it when she can. "Ahhhhhhh!" she sighed, and I felt the muscles in her ass clench as she climaxed, spurting a viscous fluid into my mouth. 

I knew what it was, of course, and I continued to suck on her clit until I knew she was through cumming. By that time, Jill had sucked and licked all the semen from my cock and she got off my stomach to lie down beside me. For a long time we lay cuddling and kissing, the way we like to do, and I thought about what we had just done. The position we had been in when we finished fucking had worked quite well and we would probably want to use it again. I also decided that, in the future, I would prefer to make love when Mary or somebody else was there but if it should happen again that there was nobody else, the two of us could make love, just Jill and me together.

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Jill & Mr. Johnson



As Jill got ready for work the next morning she thought about all that had happened yesterday. She sure had gotten a lot of hot sex when she had least expected it. But it was making her horny thinking about it. So Jill dressed extra sexy today for work. She always dressed sexy but today she went a little farther than she usually did, a little more daring. Her little red dress that molded to her body like a second skin was just the thing. It molded to her so that she couldn't ware anything under neat the dress, which was fine by her. It barely covered her ass and had a low scooped neck line. Her perky breast nearly spilled over the top it was cut so low, barely covering the whole nipple. She put on the matching red high heels which made her long legs look even longer. She sprayed perfume in all the appropriate places and was out the door. 

God it felt good to walk into work feeling everyone's eyes on her. Her pussy started throbbing and she knew she would have to fuck someone before the day was out. She slid into her desk chair and started sorting through her work pretending not to notice as her male colleges walked by with tongues wagging and hands just itching to caress her tits that nearly popped out of her dress. Nor did she pretend to notice the females for that matter. Some had look of discuss while others had looks of envy. There were even one or two that had looks of desire in their eyes.

It wasn't long till the senior Mr. Johnson called and asked her for the Newton file. Jill glided into his office and closed the door behind her. This was not a normal practice but she had in mind to see just how big his "Johnson" was. Mr. Johnson who was in his mid fifties and in great physical shape, raised his eyebrows when Jill walked in.

Jill walked over to his desk and bending more than she had to laid the file on his desk. His eyes were glued on her tits, thinking for sure they would tumble out of the top of her dress any minute. He could feel his cock starting to get hard. He asked her in a bit of a strained voice to sit down. He never took his eyes off her as she lowered her body into the chair. As she sat her dress rose higher and as she crossed her legs she took her time being sure that he got a good look at her naked pussy. She was smiling as he reached up to loosen his tie and unbutton the top button of his shirt that seemed to have gotten to tight. Not to mention how tight his pants were getting. He picked up the file and started to look through it. 

"If there's something you don't understand I'll be glad to show you," she purred at him after he had stared at the same page for 5 minutes. She uncrossed and crossed her legs again letting him get another good look at her pussy, which by now was wet and she knew he could see that. He could also see her nipples were hard and puckered just begging to be freed and sucked. He said "why don't you come around there and explain it to me." As she got up he noticed she didn't bother to pull her dress down. He could see pussy hair sticking out as she walked around his desk to stand next to him. As she started to explain from the beginning, of course, she noticed his eyes glued to her tits and could feel a hand starting to run its fingers up her leg. 

Jill was standing with her legs spread apart in hopes that he would do just what he was doing. She continued as if nothing was going on. His fingers had found the top of her ass and were making their way down to her wet pussy. By now he had moved his chair out from the desk and Jill had given up any explaining she was doing. He took her by the hips and turned her around in front of him and had her perch herself on the edge of his desk. There before his eyes was her wet hungry pussy. He buried his face in her pussy licking her clit. He could feel it throbbing against his tongue. Jill let out a moan as he ate her pussy. His tongue darted in and out of her hot cunt and he sucked her slit till she thought she would go insane. It all felt so good but what she really wanted and needed at the moment was a raging hard cock. His hands found her tits and he pulled them out of her dress squeezing them, pinching the hard nipples until she came all over his face. He then stood and with her help he unzipped his pants and set his "big Johnson" free. 

Jill was not disappointed. She knew the size of Brads cock and she was hoping he had got it from his dad and now she knew. She slid down till her mouth was on all 12 inches of his throbbing cock. She took her time licking it like a lollipop up one side then down the other. Then letting her tongue swirl across the top licking the pre cum off. She continued to drive him crazy with her mouth taking him into her mouth then licking him again. Finally she took all of him down her throat. 

This nearly took him over the edge but he still wanted to slide his cock deep into her hot little cunt that he had seen and tasted. So with extreme control he enjoyed her hot mouth sliding his cock in and out. When he could stand it no longer he raised her back up. Kissing that hot mouth that had just left his throbbing cock. Jill could taste her pussy juices as he kissed her deep, fucking her mouth with his tongue. His hands were on her tits again squeezing and playing with them. He knew it turned her on as she was trying to grind her pussy into him. He released her tits which drew a groan of protest from Jill and turned her around and laid her over his desk. Then grabbing her legs he spread them wide exposing her hot cunt. It was opened wide begging to be fucked. So taking his cock in hand he ran it the length of her pussy. Causing her to rotate and grind her pussy back toward him. Her juices coating the head of his cock as he rubbed it up and down her slit. He then placed it at her opening and slowly entered her making her moan with pleasure.

"Oh, yes Mr. Johnson, feed me your 'big Johnson." He brought moan after moan from her as he entered her a little at a time. When he had all 12 inches stuffed inside her incredible hot wet pussy he stilled and just enjoyed the feel of her hot pussy sucking at his cock. He was amazed that she could take all of him. That was the problem with being this big most women couldn't take all of him inside and it was a rare treat to find one who could and would. This was one hot pussy that was made for fucking. 

Reaching around and grabbing her tits in both hands he started fucking her pussy. "Gawd" he groaned "your pussy is so hot and wet."

"It feels so fucking good."

"Oh yes, Mr. J fuck me with that big cock of yours make me cum," she said as she met him thrust for thrust. As she neared her climax she could feel his cock getting ready to shoot his load deep into her pussy. With one last thrust she felt him explode and fill her hot pussy with his cum, causing her to cum at the same time. "C...U...M...M...I...N...G" they said together.

After catching their breath he pulled his cock out of her pussy and started readjusting his clothes. As she pulled the neckline up a little and the hem down she said "If you ever need anything else explained, I'll be more than happy to explain it to you."

"I'm sure I'll be calling on you again REAL soon," he said as he zipped up his pants and picked up the phone. As Jill was leaving his office she heard him say "you can have Jill as your assistant."

Jill was smiling for more than one reason as she closed the door behind her.



Jill & Nathan: Fantasies Fulfilled



Nathan and Jill had recently celebrated their 25th wedding anniversary. Both in their mid forties, they were both happy, but looking for some new adventure now that their kids were grown and on their own. Sex had never been a problem for either of them, and both had been involved in affairs with other people. They both had suspected the other of straying, but neither said anything to the other. They were secure in their marriage, and knew the difference between the love they shared and a purely physical desire for someone. Lately something seemed to be lacking though, and they knew they needed something to jumpstart their sex live. 

One night they decided to rent a pornographic movie and watch it together. They both got worked up watching the movie, and that night their sex was as good as it had ever been. As they lay in bed afterwards, Jill asked Nathan if he had any fantasies. "Well," Nathan said, "I think it might be fun to try a little light bondage. You know tie you up, blindfold you, and maybe gag you." Jill said she would not mind trying that, and then Nathan asked if she ever had any fantasies. 

"Sometimes I imagine having sex with a stranger," she said, "someone I didn't know and would never see again, but that is to dangerous in today's world, it would have to be someone I knew was disease free, so it couldn't be someone I didn't know. I guess my all time favorite fantasy though would have to be having a three way. The thought of two men working on me at the same time has always been a turn on for me." Jill said. "Would that bother you seeing me get fucked by another man?"

"All I know," said Nathan, "Is I want to fuck you now." With that they preceded to have a very pleasant night of fucking and sucking, with no more talk of fantasy's, but the thoughts were there for both of them. 

The next night after dinner, Nathan was sitting in the living room watching a basketball game when Jill asked him to come into the bedroom, she said there was something she wanted to show him. When Nathan went into the bedroom he found Jill wearing nothing but a smile, and on the bed was some rope of varying lengths, a pair of handcuffs, some leather wrist clamps, some scarves, a ball gag, and a silk blindfold. Nathan smiled and kissed his wonderful wife. Jill said she found a little sex shop near where she worked, and bought a few things on her lunch hour. 

Nathan picked up the blindfold and put it on Jill. Jill had heard that when you lose one of your senses, the others are heightened. Nathan slowly moved around Jill, softly kissing her and slowly running his hand over her body and face. Jill never knew where the next touch was going to come from, and she liked that. Jill felt her arms moved behind her back, and then she heard and felt the cuffs secured on her wrists. Jill tried to move her hands but found she had very little movement. "Neat," she thought. Nathan now laid her on the bed, and started kissing and rubbing her breasts. Nathan was very slow and deliberate with what he was doing, and he was driving Jill crazy with desire. 

Next Nathan placed the ball gag in her mouth and used the rope to tie her spread legs to the legs of the bed. Nathan then proceeded to start eating Jill's pussy. This was never Nathan's favorite, but he knew Jill liked it. Unable to move, Jill just laid back and enjoyed it. Jill found that the darkness did seem to heighten her feelings, but maybe that was her imagination. After about ten minutes of this, Nathan sat Jill up and uncuffed her hands. He now recuffed them in front of her, and moved her hands over her head where he used a scarf to tie the handcuffs to the headboard. Jill now lay spread eagle on her bed, bound and gaged,and waiting to be fucked. Jill was not disappointed as Nathan was soon in her aching pussy. Helpless, and unable to move, Jill enjoyed a tremendous orgasm as Nathan punished her aching pussy.

After about 20 minutes, she felt Nathan cum in her drenched pussy. Nathan then untied her, and with the blindfold and gag still in place led her into the living room and had her get on the couch on her knees, with her head facing the back of the couch. Jill obediently did as she was told, and Nathan once again bound her legs and arms. Nathan then removed the gag and told her to suck his cock. Jill did not have to be told twice, as cocksucking was the thing she loved more than anything. Nathan held her head and fucked her face with a fury for at least 15 minutes before finally shooting his load down her waiting throat. Jill always enjoyed having a mans cock in her mouth, and held it there until she felt it getting hard again. Nathan then went around to the front of the couch and proceeded to fuck Jill's sweet ass. 

Without the gag in place, Jill could be more vocal now, and moaned with delight as Nathan fucked her in the ass. Nathan just stood still and moved Jill's ass back in forth, making Jill do all the work this time. Jill was loving every minute of it, and she secretly fantasized that it was a stranger having his way with her and she was helpless to stop it. After a few more positions, and a few more blowjobs and fucks, they decided to call it a night. 

The next day at work was a long one for Jill; she couldn't wait to get home and get tied up and fucked again. When Jill got home that night, Nathan was already there. "Hi," he said, " I got another porno flick, something I thought you might like."

"Great," Jill said, "put it in." This porno flick was about gangbangs, and Nathan was right, Jill indeed did enjoy it. Jill couldn't help but envy the cute little actress who was getting all those wonderful cocks in her. Nathan moved Jill's skirt up and stuck his hand down her moist panties, and started fingering her. Jill soon hand 3 fingers moving in and out of her cunt while he flicked her clit with his thumb. Jill waited till she climaxed, and then she unzipped his pants and engulfed his cock in her mouth. After a minute Nathan raised her head and said lets go to the bedroom. When they reached the bedroom, Jill got down on her knees and pulled her husbands pants down, barely taking time to unfasten them. She hungrily sucked his cock, and in 5 minutes she had him shooting his load down her throat. The next thing Jill knew, Nathan was placing the blindfold mask on her, and as he raised her to her feet, and began to take off her blouse, Nathan asked her if she really enjoyed last night. "Hell yes," Jill said, "It was all I could think about all day."

"What part did you like the best?" Nathan asked her as he tied her arms to the headboard of there bed. " I have always loved a cock in my mouth, but being tied up and helpless made it exciting as well as delicious. I also loved feeling you relentlessly fucking my pussy and my asshole, but I think sucking your cock was the best part, I don't think I can ever get tired off sucking cock." Jill might have gone on, but Nathan now was placing the ball cock in her mouth. 

Nathan led Jill to the bed and told her to lie down, which she obediently did. Nathan then tied her hands to the sides of the headboard, and then removed her skirt and panties. Nathan then raised Jill's legs high in the air, and also secured them by her ankles to the headboard. Jill now was lying there with her legs spread wide, and her ass up in the air. Nathan did nothing for a moment, then Jill felt him run his finger down the inside of her thigh, stopping just before he got to her cunt. Then he did the same thing to the other thigh. Come on Jill thought quit playing and teasing me and just fuck me. Now Jill felt Nathan slowly massaging her left breast as he kissed and sucked her right one. Nathan alternated kissing and squeezing her breasts, as he started fingering her pussy. 

Umm, that feels good Jill thought, but after 5 minutes of this Jill was squirming and dieing for some cock. Nathan now proceeded to eat her pussy, as he never had before. Jill knew he did not like eating pussy, but he was really getting into it tonight, and Jill was loving it. Nathan started fingering her pussy again, as he sucked on her clit, and Jill started bucking wildly, but there was no place to go. Nathan worked a second finger in Jill, and then a third, and then he slowly started to rotate his fist on her aching cunt. Was Nathan going to fist fuck her? Jill had heard about that, but her and Nathan had never tried it. Soon Nathan had her aching pussy spread wide, and he started fist fucking her.

Jill nearly passed out from the mixture of pain and joy. Damn Nathan must have read a book or something, Jill thought, he was so different tonight. Then the fist was gone and Nathan lifted Jill's legs even higher and started to fuck her. Nathan was fucking her like a wild man; Jill soon felt the wave of an orgasm rush over her. She knew that Nathan was really getting off to this because he was rock hard and Jill could swear he was at least an inch bigger than normal, but that was probably a sensation caused by the position she was in. After 15 minutes of hard fucking, Jill felt Nathan beginning to cum. Nathan pulled out at the last minute and shot his load on her ass. Nathan had never done that before, and she wished he had cum inside her and let his juices fill her, but she was certainly not complaining. Nathan had done so many new things tonight; Jill could hardly wait to see what he had in mind next for her.

Nathan now released Jill, and led her into the living room. Nathan told Jill to lean forward on a chair resting her arms on the arms of the chair. Jill did as she was told, and quickly found her feet spread and tied to the legs of the chair, while her arms were tightly tide to the arms of the chair, and her head resting on the back of the chair. The Porno movie was still running on the TV, and though Jill obviously could not see it, Jill could hear the girls as they were getting gangbanged. Suddenly Nathan was in her ass, pounding her mecilessly. How did Nathan get so hard again so soon Jill thought, but she was definitely not complaining. "Yes Nathan, oh God yes," Jill thought, "you feel so good. " Jill was in ecstasy as Nathan was riding her ass and working her tits with his hands. Listening to the sounds of the TV, Jill thought I know girls, it feels great doesn't i…Suddenly Jill's thoughts were cut short as she involuntarily opened her eyes in shock. 

Because of the blindfold Jill could not see anything, but she definitely felt something. Someone was removing her ball gag, but Nathan's hands were full with her tits. All at once Jill realized what was going on, Nathan had set her up with a stranger. He must have been here all along because she never heard the door open. He must have been in the closet when she gave Nathan his blowjob, and told him how much she enjoyed sucking cocks. Then, after Nathan tied her up, he was the one that had fucked her. Nathan had gotten someone he trusted to fuck his wife with him. "Thank you Nathan," Jill thought, "God I love you." All this flashed through Jill's mind in a moment as Nathan continued to drill Jill's immobile ass. Jill felt the gag removed and replaced in her mouth by the strangers cock. 

Jill took his cock willingly into her hungry mouth, and used the motion that Nathan's fucking already had her in to move her mouth up and down his shaft. The stranger gently ran his fingers though Jill's long blond hair, and massaged her scalp as she continued to suck him off. Soon she had the strangers' balls slapping on her chin, and Nathan's balls slapping on her ass, and 4 hands roaming over her. Jill no longer envied the porn stars that were getting banged, she was right there with them. Nathan finally came in her ass, and he and the stranger switch places. Nathan put his cock in Jill's waiting mouth, and the stranger kissed and sucked on Jill's Clit as he stuck two fingers up her ass. Jill soon had another climax as the men continued to work on her with there hands and mouths. The stranger started fucking Jill's pussy, and continued this until Nathan came in her mouth. 

Lets change positions Nathan said, and Jill was untied from her chair. Jill was then tied on her back to the coffee table, her arms and legs tied to the four legs of the table. One of the men, Jill was not sure which, straddled the table with his legs, and started to fuck her face, as the other man ate her pussy. Soon, the man in her mouth came, holding her head as he shot a load of cum down her throat. Jill could not move even if she wanted too, and this feeling of helplessness, added to her excitement. The man in Jill's mouth withdrew, and was replaced by the other man. The other man now started sucking on Jill's swollen pussy, and once again Jill just laid there and enjoyed the moment. Jill could still hear the gangbang tape and knew that it had been rewound and started again. Apparently Jill was not the only one who was getting worked up by this tape. After about ten minutes, Jill felt the man in her mouth coming, and waited to taste his salty discharge. The cock was suddenly taken from her mouth though, as the man shot his load on Jill's face. Jill moved her head, but there was no where to go as gob after gob of cum hit her in the face, and then this man stuck his cock back in her mouth and had her suck him clean. 

Jill was now untied, and led back to the bedroom where the gag was once again put in place, and her hands were cuffed in front of her, and she was laid face down on the bed, as her cuffed hands were secured to the head board with a scarf Jill was raised to a kneeling position, and one of the men positioned himself under her. Jill lowered herself onto this man as he grabbed a handful of her tits and started kissing and playing with them. Jill leaned forward, and as she did she felt the other man enter her rear. Jill for the first time had a man in her pussy and her ass at the same time, and she had never felt so alive, and satisfied. This went on for hours, with Jill being tied and retied, teased and pleased, the willing love slave of these two men. Jill was loving all the attention, and the blindfold and mystery man only added to the pleasures of her many orgasm's that night. They kept the porno taped going rewinding it and watching it and using it for background music as they both continued fucking and sucking Jill, moving between the front room and the bed room. Finally Jill, bound hand and foot, face down on her bed, heard the front door open and close, and she knew the mysterious stranger had gone. 

Nathan released Jill from her bonds, and removed the blindfold. The light hurt her eyes, as she had been in the dark for such a long time. Nathan kissed her and asked if she was hungry. Jill looked at Nathan and said, "Sure, I could eat something." Nathan said, "Great, I'll fix us some BLT's while you take a shower," and with that Nathan left the room. "What the hell," Jill said silently to herself, "Nathan is acting like nothing happened." As Jill took her shower, feeling the warm running over her aching, tortured, pleased body, she realized that Nathan was right. What was there to talk about? Jill did not want to know who the stranger was that she had fucked and sucked, that would spoil the fantasy. They did not talk about it that night or the next morning, they never talked about it at all, but they did do it again. 

They did not do it every time, that would spoil the fun of the surprise. Jill never knew when it would happen, but at least once a week, sometimes more, Jill enjoyed being a love slave in a three way. It was not always the same man, Jill could tell that much from the size and girth of the cocks she was forced to suck and fuck. There were at least 5, maybe 6 different men that Jill was servicing, who they were though Jill had no idea. It could be anyone that Nathan knew and trusted, someone he worked with, a client, his father, his brother, hell she thought it could be her brother. Whenever Jill would see anyone who knew Nathan, she would wonder if this man had fucked her or been the recipient of one of her famous blowjobs. Sometimes, there would be two strangers along with Nathan, and Jill would enjoy the unbelievable thrill of triple penetration as she sat one cock and had another in her ass as she took the third one in her mouth. Those nights were heaven, and she always had someone ready to use her.

The morning after Christmas, after an especially long night of sex as Jill had serviced four men last night for the first time, Jill and Nathan were sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee and reading the paper when Jill asked, "What do you want to do for NewYears?" 

Nathan continued reading the paper as he said, "I thought we would just stay home this year." Jill was disappointed, because she loved to party on New Years Eve, it was her favorite holiday of the year, but she knew she had a week to change his mind. "I thought I would just invite 7 of my friends over and have kind of a reunion," Nathan said without looking up from the paper, "Bring the New Year in with a bang if you know what I mean." 

Jill knew exactly what he meant, and she was no longer disappointed, now she was wet, very very wet.



Jill and Sam



* ~ Prelude ~ * 

Two and a half months into her 18th year and a freshman in college, Jill was learning the effects of her body on the opposite sex. Late to bloom sexually, she was a powerhouse, standing 5'7", a slight 118 pounds, dark brown hair and eyes, B-cups. 

Jill became a little sister to a fraternity. There, she spent idle time teasing the frat boys. She would see how far she would have to go to get someone's attention. She purposefully hopped on one boy's back for a ride down the driveway in order to attract the much cuter Josh. It worked. She dismounted and laughed, seemingly not even noticing him, while slapping the carrier's arm in flirtation-all meant for Josh. When Josh approached her and spoke, her insides erupted with pure power and glee. 

They quickly made it back to his room, where she lay on top of him, kissing passionately. He couldn't believe his good luck and wanted to fuck her immediately. But Jill became bored, having made the conquest so easily. And after all, he wasn't really a great kisser. Besides, he was a member of the frat, and she had her reputation to think of. She told him she couldn't go any further. 

"Is it because you think I won't respect you in the morning?" Josh asked, a semi-serious grin on his face. 

"Not at all. It's because *I* won't respect me in the morning." And with that, Jill shuffled down his length, got off the bed and left him stranded. 

Jill was just starting to realize her effect on men. She did not have it fully realized, as in how painful a situation she was really leaving Josh in! And she didn't really care, either. She was out for fun and power. Once she obtained both, she was done. Jill enjoyed her sexual power and freedom. 

* ~ Chapter One ~ * 

One Tuesday, her friend Kristi entered her dorm room, complaining. She slumped into Jill's blue beanbag and whined, "There are no cute guys here!" 

"Well, this is true, considering we live in an all-girls' dorm, Kristi," Jill laughed. 

"No, I'm serious. I haven't met any cute guys in, like, forever," Kristi sighed. 

"OHMIMOD, Kristi! You go out every weekend, you don't come home-" 

"That's because I've passed out! I TOLD you that, Jill," Kristi too quickly interrupted. 

"Yes, okay. But the fact is, you go out. You meet people!" 

"But I haven't in a long while." 

Jill got up from her bed, smoothed down her shirt and jeans, and said, "Okay, let's go!" 

"Where are we going?" 

"To meet cute guys!" Jill headed out the door, and Kristi followed, dubious. Jill strode purposefully forward. A couple of steps behind, the 5'5" freshman, who was a bit stockier, but with longer brown hair and hazel eyes, lagged. "Hop to it! Keep up, Kristi!" Kristi took a couple of jogs and fell in stride with Jill. 

"Are we really going to meet cute guys??" 

"YES!" Jill said confidently, although she had no idea how she was going to achieve this. She strolled out of their dorm and into the back parking lot. Kristi was practically drooling by her side like a little puppy. Jill quickly scanned the available dorms. She didn't want to run into a certain two guys from the dorm on the left. The dorm on the right mainly consisted of foreign students. That left her Campbell Hall, straight ahead. Jill picked up her pace as she selected the dorm. 

"Campbell? Are you sure there are cute guys in here??" 

"Kristi, you asked to meet cute guys. Cute guys is what I will give you!" 

The girls entered Campbell Hall. Jill, not having a clue where she was, having never been in Campbell before, decided to take the stairs. Kristi, never really having a clue, interpreted Jill's actions as though she knew what she was doing, and followed silently. Jill went up three floors. Then opened the door and walked down the hallway. There were many dorm room doors open, making it easy to quickly scan the room contents for traces of cuteness. 

Not seeing any prospects after half the hallway, Kristi became impatient, "Do you know where you're going?" 

At the same time Kristi asked this, Jill spotted Mr. Cute in a room on the left. Not answering, Jill walked into Mr. Cute's room without knocking. "What the hell?! Why haven't you called? I've been waiting for three days and three nights by my phone (back when there were no cell phones), and no call. You promised you'd call me!" 

Mr. Cute looked up from his desk, smiled, and, without hesitation, immediately fell into play. "I'm sorry, I lost your number and couldn't remember your last name!" 

Jill, grinning from ear to ear, plopped onto the small couch, pretending to pout. "I practically didn't eat anything for three days waiting for you!" 

"Well, I'm glad you found me! I have been wanting to see you again." 

Kristi, dumbstruck at this exchange, stood awkwardly just inside the door, bobbing her head between the two as each spoke, mouth open. 

Jill, not really knowing how to proceed, since she saw Mr. Cute's roommate and immediately discovered he was Mr. NOTcute. There wasn't a guy for each of them. So she stopped the play, "This is my cross-the-hall roomie, Kristi. Kristi, this is-" 

Mr. Cute graciously helped her out, "Hi, I'm Andrew. Nice to meet you Kristi." 

"And I'm Jill," Jill said quietly. 

Andrew shook both of their hands. Mr. NOTcute, just as baffled as Kristi was but much more socially awkward, stayed planted in his chair at his desk, not moving and not speaking. Great, thought Jill, what are we going to do now?? Kristi thinks Andrew is for her, but I saw him first, and I want him! I need to figure out how to get out of here. 

But Kristi was not leaving. A cute guy she wanted, and a cute guy Jill had delivered. She didn't even notice Mr. NOTcute, and therefore didn't realize there wasn't a guy for Jill. 

They spoke some more, but Jill was antsy to leave and recreate her roleplay in a room complete with TWO cute guys. But she found herself really liking Andrew. He was smooth. They talked easily and joked. Kristi was unrelenting, and Jill soon became pissed off. The conversation turned to vacations, and Andrew said he was in the Bahamas on a cruise. Jill yelled, "THAT's where I know you from! I was on that cruise!" 

Andrew said, "I don't know, I was there in '79." 

Jill quickly responded, "And I was there in '80-it was the New Year's Eve cruise!" 

Andrew played along again, laughing. Kristi moved closer to Andrew, attempting to jokingly sit on his lap. Jill was really done now. She inched over to Andrew's desk, shoved Kristi to the side, and grabbed a piece of paper and his pen. She wrote down her number. "Call me for real this time! We have to go." 

"I will," Andrew smiled. 

"No, we don't!" Kristi protested. 

"Yes, we do!" And Jill walked out, leaving Kristi with nothing to do but follow. 

Jill sped up on the way back to their dorm, not waiting for Kristi to catch up. "What the hell??" Kristi called after her. 

Jill stopped in her tracks and turned to face Kristi when they were halfway through the parking lot. "Are you serious?!" 

"Huh? You're angry? Why? He was cute!" 

"YES! HE was! But did you see another cute guy in that room, Kristi??" 

"Um-" 

"What did you think was going to happen to me if you proceeded to hump Andrew on his desk chair?" 

Kristi opened her mouth to protest but realized she didn't even consider it. Her mouth hung open. 

"Uh-huh, that's what I thought. C'mon, we're going home." 

"But-but-but he was cute! I want to go back and see him." 

"Well, maybe he'll call, and we can go out with one of his cute friends together." 

"So we're just gonna wait?" Kristi pouted. 

"Yes." 

* ~ Chapter Two ~ * 

It was now Friday, and no call from Andrew. Kristi came slumping into Jill's room, again depositing herself into the beanbag. "I want to go back to see Andrew!" 

"Oh, for fuck's sake, Kristi! Fine, let's go!" Jill got up, interested in seeing whether she could recreate the same scenario with a different room, but didn't tell Kristi her plans. They retraced their steps back to Campbell Hall. Instead of immediately going up the stairs, Jill walked through the lobby and across the other side of the dorm. 

"Where are we going? Is this the right way?" 

"I have to go to the bathroom. You rushed me!" Jill pushed her way through doors in the hopes of finding a bathroom, but instead found a hallway to dorm rooms. There were two guys in the hallway, one closer and one farther away. The one in the back was taller, blond and drop-dead gorgeous. Jill had her eyes focused on him the entire time, but the front one spoke. 

"Laaaaadies! Can I interested you in some cock-tails?" He hesitated after "cock", dripping with confidence and oozing dickishness. He also had a mixer of some sort in his hands. 

Kristi, ever the one to be enticed by alcohol, took a step past Jill to accept. But Jill pulled her arm back before she got too far. "Actually, we were looking for the bathroom." 

"Oh," said front guy, a bit dejectedly. "Up one flight of stairs and to your left." 

Jill was tugging on Kristi's sleeve. Jill thanked him. 

"Maybe you can come back when you're done?" This was blond guy. Jill smiled profusely at him. 

"Maybe so!" 

She took Kristi's arm and led her into the stairwell. In the bathroom, Kristi complained that she wanted to go back and see Andrew. Jill tried to patiently explain to her that downstairs were TWO cute guys; one for each of them. Jill remained poker-faced in her explanations, not giving away her thoughts that the first guy was an asshole, and that Jill wanted the blond one! She finally convinced Kristi to go back downstairs with the reminder that they HAD alcohol. Kristi willingly went. 

When they reached the first floor, the guys were no longer in the hallway. Jill crept down to the first guy's door, finding it open. He greeted them with an over-zealous, "Laaaaadies! Welcome back!" Jill inwardly cringed, and strained to see whether Blond was in there, too. He was! 

"Does the offer still stand?" Jill asked, but looked at Blond. He smiled at her and nodded. First Guy offered them seats on the bottom bunk. Both girls politely sat. 

"It looks like we will be needing more alcohol very soon. Better go out now than later, am I right, my friend?" First Guy said to Blond with a wink. Blond guy agreed, saying he needed to get his coat and ID from his room. To Jill's horror, Kristi popped up off the bed and said she would help. What the fuck?! 

Jill watched Kristi leave, then slowly and sadly looked around the room she was in, only to end at First, realizing he had been watching her. Jill tried hard to stave off a shudder. "Shall we?" First said, while motioning to the door. Jill got up and went into the hallway, waiting for First to lock his door. Kristi and Blond came laughing down the hall. Jill was determined to get Blond back. 

All four of them went outside and walked the couple of blocks to the convenience store. The guys purchased the booze, and they walked back, laughing and excited. Jill had never drank alcohol before-or rather, she had never been drunk before. The thought briefly crossed her mind, but she was high on her new freedom of being able to do whatever she wanted and didn't think any more about it. 

They returned to First's (formally introduced as Fred, with Blond as Steve) room. Steve sat on a chair facing the window, the girls sat on the bed, and Fred sat on his desk, which faced into the room. They joked and laughed and drank screwdrivers-a term Jill had not heard before and it made her laugh. 

Jill turned on her best charm. She focused all of her comments to Steve, flirting like crazy. She knew Fred's eyes were on hers the whole time, and she carefully avoided any eye contact with him. To her utter dismay, Jill saw that Kristi, too, was flirting heavily with Steve! What the hell? Doesn't she see I'm going for him?! 

Jill decided to step up her efforts and was about to stand up, when Kristi beat her to it. Only Kristi didn't just stand up; she walked right over to Steve and deposited her ass in his lap! You've gotta be kidding me! Jill watched in horror as Steve gladly accepted this new package, placing his hands on Kristi's ass to keep her from falling. Kristi proceeded to giggle and touch Steve whenever possible. 

As Jill's ire rose, she also became acutely aware that Fred had been silent for quite some time. Up until this point, he was obnoxiously loud, making inappropriate comments and laughing like an idiot. She turned to check out what he thought of this latest situation. Jill found Fred's eyes on hers, and his eyebrows raised as she looked at him. Jill looked quickly away, rolling her eyes. 

Jill attempted another comment to Steve, but she was rebuffed. It was a done deal: Kristi was getting Blond tonight. That left Jill with the asshole...or leave. If Jill did not have alcohol swimming in her veins, she would have left. But as it were, she did not want to go back to her two-faced roommate. Jill sighed deeply. 

Just then, Kristi lowered her head and kissed Steve. Great! Can it GET any worse?! Steve kissed her back, moving his arms all over her backside. Yep, it can and just did! 

Jill turned to Fred, who was holding out his hand to her. She didn't even realize he had moved. She looked up at him quizzically. "I've got to grab laundry from the basement. Care to join me?" When Jill rolled her eyes again, he quickly added, "Or would you like to stay and watch the show," Fred cocked his head to the quickly-heating couple. 

Sighing again, Jill saw no choice but to go with Fred, but she refused his hand. She stood up next to him and said, "Let's go." 

Standing upright, she felt the alcohol a bit more, too. The walk to the basement changed Jill's perspective. Now that Steve was off the table, Jill reconsidered Fred. She watched him walk in front of her. He was full of confidence, albeit extremely cocky. He was pretty cute. And there was definitely the alcohol. Besides, she reasoned, she is away from home, and she is able to do anything she wanted. Maybe this isn't the worst case scenario. 

In the basement, they found the laundry machines. As Fred busied himself with his laundry, Jill hopped up on a table and watched. He finally turned to her, leaning on the washer, "You guys didn't discuss tonight very well, huh?" 

"What??" 

Fred hopped up to sit on the washer. "Your friend didn't want to come back to us, right? You went to the bathroom and persuaded her to come back, because you wanted Steve." Seeing Jill's eyes blaze, he knew he read the situation correctly and continued. "But you didn't tell her, right? See, that's where you went wrong. Your friend is a very sloppy drunk. She wouldn't be able to see a sign if it smacked her ass. It was very amusing to watch, though; you trying so desperately to get Steve's attention," Fred smiled at her. 

Jill narrowed her eyes at him. "I din' do that." 

Fred chuckled. "Okay. I was there with you. I saw the whole thing. You probably could've coaxed Steve if you had told your friend to lay off. Still doubtful, though." 

"You think you're so fucking smart, don' you," Jill's words were a bit slurry, but not too bad. 

"Well, it helps to have an ace in the hole," Fred smiled again. He does look way better when he smiles. 

Jill raised her eyebrows. "Are you gonna tell me what it is or are we done now?" 

Fred, still smiling, said, "When the two of you left, I told Steve that if you came back, I wanted you." 

Jill rolled her eyes immediately. So that's why he acted like I wasn't alive! I'm not losing my abilities! "You fucker." 

"Oh yes, and I do it very well, too." 

Jill snorted but took in the compliment that he wanted her. She slid off the table and walked to him. He watched her. She stood in front of him with her legs between his dangling ones, and put her hands on his thighs. "Well, you've got me here, you might as well kiss me." 

"What?? No, no, no, that's not how it works!" Fred leaned backwards. Fred eyed her. He had not expected this turn of events. 

Confused, Jill frowned, "Huh?" 

"I'm not gonna be your sloppy seconds! You made your choice, and that option is gone." 

Jill took a step back, confused, "Are you serious?" 

"As a heart attack." Fred slid down off the washer and stood right in front of Jill. 

Having Fred's full body so close made Jill's body react. Is he really not going to kiss me after I just gave him permission, and he's been leering at me the entire fucking night?! The denial pissed her off and sent her into attack mode. "You, too, have no one for the evening if you don't kiss me now." Jill leaned up to him and held her lips an inch away from his. 

"Really, now. You don't think I can go and find someone else?" Fred kept the distance; the two of them speaking across the inch and able to feel each other's breath. 

"No, I don't. You want me." 

Fred laughed. "Do I, now?" 

"Yeah, you do. So shut up and kiss me." 

Fred was completely turned on. He knew there was something about Jill from the moment he saw her in the hallway, but he had no idea she had this force and confidence in her. Her closeness and directness were causing his cock to stir more now than the entire night. But he wasn't done just yet. "How far are you prepared to go?" 

"I don't know. But not all the way." 

"All the way?" he smiled. 

"No!" 

They stood there looking at each other for a few beats before he reached up with his left hand, grabbed her neck, and pulled her the inch to his lips. Keeping his eyes open, he hesitated there, watching her. Jill's eyes were on him as well, and she simply waited. Fred cocked his head to the right at the same time as pulling harder on her neck, and he kissed her like he owned her. His lips pressing against her. His tongue firmly seeking out all the crevices in her mouth. 

Jill had no idea she was being taken, but she did realize Fred did not kiss her like the other boys she'd been with. His tongue was as determined as his cockiness. And she liked it. She kissed him back; her tongue seeking his. She put her left arm around his back and her right one in his hair. At this touch, Fred put his right arm around the small of her back and pulled her in even closer. 

Jill's hands explored Fred's back, reaching lower to grope his ass. Fred couldn't believe her boldness, and he continued kissing her and let her hands roam free. His cock was screaming to be let loose. 

After kissing fiercely for several minutes, Fred broke the kiss, and reached his hands down to Jill's ass. Cupping them both underneath, he picked her up, turned her around, and placed her on the washer. "I want to see what's under your shirt," he said with lust. 

Smiling, Jill placed her hands behind her, pushing them against the top of the washing machine, and arched her breasts forward for Fred. She raised her eyebrows at him in a come-and-get-them invitation. Fred didn't need to be asked twice. He reached up and slowly unbuttoned her buttons, starting at the top, his eyes never leaving hers. 

Jill stared intently into his eyes, smiling a wry smile. Fred, having unbuttoned the blouse, dropped his eyes to her breasts. "Mmmmm, so nice," Fred murmured appreciatively. But before he could reach up to cup them, there was a noise. Someone was coming down the stairs. Without thinking, Fred grabbed Jill's ass and pulled her close to him, covering up her nakedness, and kissed her. To the passerby, it only looked like the two were kissing, fully clothed. 

Hearing the person leave, Fred laughed into the kiss, "Are you okay?" 

Jill laughed back, "Yes, thank you. How very nice of you!" She joked with him, but she was actually surprised and impressed that he protected her. 




Jill and Sam



The laughter subsided, and Fred returned to his previous lustful self, asking, "Now, where were we?" 

Jill leaned back on her hands, resuming the position she was in before the intrusion. "I believe somewhere over here." 

"No, no. I believe I had my hands on you," Fred reached upwards to cup her pert B-cup breasts, covered in her bra. "Mmmmm. Yes, I was definitely interrupted from doing this," Fred said, as he massaged both breasts with his hands. Fred slid his hands from her breasts to her back, where he expertly unclasped her bra. He then slid them forward, snaking his hands under the now-loose bra and onto her bare breasts. "Mmmm, much better," Fred purred, as he continued his massage; his cock growing harder by the second, pressed against his jeans. 

Jill smiled down at him. While this was definitely not the way she wanted the evening to wind up, she had to revel in his handiwork. 

Fred leaned in to suck one of her nipples into his mouth. He playfully looked up at her, "Should we check on the other two upstairs?" Fred hoped she would say no. He also hoped she would reconsider her "not going all the way" statement. 

"I suppose that would be the appropriate thing to do," Jill agreed. 

With that, Fred pulled Jill's shirt back down without clasping the bra, and gestured with his hand for her to walk ahead of him. As she walked, she reclasped her bra, a bit exasperated in the sexual state but pleased he was honoring her wishes. When she stepped in front of him, Fred playfully patted her ass. Jill swayed her ass a bit but then ignored him. 

Fred did know how to kiss, but he was such an ass! There was a part of Jill that wanted to return to Steve and win him back. Imagine kissing two guys in the same night! However, that thought was quashed quickly upon their return to Fred's room. Steve and Kristi were not there. Jill sighed deeply with disappointment. 

Fred, on the other hand, was quite pleased. "Well." He said it as a full statement. Suddenly, Jill had no idea what to do nor where to go from this point. She smiled awkwardly at Fred. Luckily, Fred was well-versed in these types of situations. "Care for another drink?" He moved to the alcohol stash by the window. 

"Um..." Jill glanced around the room, looking for a sign of assistance. Seeing none, she hesitantly replied, "No, it's pretty late. I think maybe I should get Kristi and go home." 

Fred laughed deeply and a bit evilly. "I can tell you that Kristi is where she will be for the night." 

Jill looked up at Fred quickly, full realization hitting her. "Oh," she said quietly. 

"Would you like to sleep here tonight?" Fred offered as gallantly as he could. Jill's eyes narrowed immediately. "I said sleep." 

Jill sighed deeply and considered her options. She was away from home and free to do whatever she wanted. To sleep with another guy-just SLEEP-and not go back to her dorm, and not have to answer to anyone was highly appealing. That thought alone sent power surging through her veins. She was making this choice. She would stay out all night. AND she would not have sex with this asshole. 

And then to justify her decision, she thought about the alternative. It was late. Kristi was obviously not going with her. Granted, the walk back to the dorm was a short one, but they had been well-versed on rapists and other perverts wandering the campus at night. No, this was the right and safe thing to do. 

Although her thoughts covered a wide array, it did not take but 30 seconds to decide. "Sure," she said with a power-induced smile. "But first I should call my roommate and let her know I won't be back tonight." 

Fred mistook her smile for a change in her sexual decision, and readily pointed her to the top bunk. "Do you need to change?" 

"No, I will sleep in my clothes." 

That stopped Fred, as he shook his head. "Fine by me." But it wasn't. He thought he'd find a way to make her change her mind. Hell, he had all night! 

Fred tried to pick up from where they left off in the laundry room, once he climbed in next to her. Jill kissed him back but reminded him, "I am NOT going to sleep with you." 

"I already heard you. We're fully clothed. Is it okay if we kiss??" 

Jill relaxed in Fred's arms, confident he would go no further than they had in the laundry room. But she was very wrong. At first, Fred kept it the same. "I think this was more like this," Fred said as he unhooked Jill's bra again, and massaged her mounds. 

Jill smiled and allowed him to play with her tits as they kissed more. He was very good at this! But then his hands roamed lower. He tried to slip his hand into her pants. She grabbed his hand and removed it, placing it back on his side of the bed. He moved it back to a breast. And after playing with it for a bit, lowered it again. 

"Fred," Jill warned. 

"What?? You're just so hot. I can't help myself." 

"You're going to have to!" 

"Okay, I'll try." 

This struggle went on throughout the night. Jill drifted into sleep, only to be awakened by a hand desperately trying to invade her panties. She staved him off the entire night, much to his utter disappointment and frustration. Fred was used to bedding girls-a lot of them. He'd never had this much problem, ever. And he was highly aroused and intrigued. She was not the typical female he normally sought. She was smart. Very smart. And fuck, was she HOT! 

Fred tried deftly to hide her from his roommate in the morning. He had arrived in the wee hours with a girl, and the two spent a long time arguing loudly from the bottom bunk. Jill simply sat up, as it was getting ridiculous. The room was too small. Plus, they hadn't done anything for her to be ashamed of, and she WAS fully clothed-not for Fred's lack of trying. 

Then the room was abuzz with people as Steve and Kristi came in. Kristi looked surprised to see Jill there. Jill tried not to be upset with her, as she reveled in her own adult sleepover. 

The two girls walked back to their dorm, one of them doing the walk of shame. Kristi said to her, "Please don't tell the others. Please just tell them I passed out in Steve's room and nothing happened." 

Jill agreed. And she took smug pride in knowing that the previous months of Kristi's similar claims were ALSO filled with slutty behavior. 

* ~ Chapter Three ~ * 

Fred hounded Jill the next several days with calls. But Jill refused to see him. He still was an asshole, after all. Her refusal made him more determined to catch her. He stopped by her room a few times, but her roommate was always around, and he was not able to proceed further. 

One day, about a week later, Fred stopped by Jill's room, and this time, Jill went over to her roommate, whispered to her, and the roommate left. Jill walked her to the door and locked it behind her. Fred was surprised...and confused. Jill walked up to him and pushed him back. He fell onto her blue beanbag chair. 

"What's this?" he laughed. "What are you doing?" 

"Giving you what you came here for," Jill told him, as she plopped on top of him. She kissed him harshly, straddling his lap. 

He broke the kiss, "Wh-what? What's going on?" 

Jill had no time for small talk. She leaned back down and kissed him again, feeling his tongue in her mouth. He really did know how to kiss! Her hips started moving on top of him. 

He broke the kiss again, "No, really, what is going on?" 

"Don't play games with me. You want to fuck me. So let's fuck." 

This was not the reaction he was expecting. At all. He was expecting to have to tease her more, work her will down, try to get his hands in her pants, with her taking them out. Why did her refusal make him hotter? He couldn't figure this girl out. And not one to refuse sex, Fred went along with it. But there was something missing. Was this his conquest or hers?? 

He soon forgot about the question, as the two took off their clothes. Jill remained on top, and they both remained on the beanbag. He allowed her to take him, almost mesmerized; like he was watching a movie. Lacking a bit of finesse with her inexperience, Jill still managed to pull off a respectfully seductive fuck. 

She grinded her hips against his while she tongue-fucked his mouth. And when she was ready, she grabbed him and put him in. She moved slowly up and down on his cock, feeling him go in and out. He looked up at her and watched. She was enjoying herself. And she did not care about what he was feeling. This was new for Fred. He preferred to go slower, but he was definitely along for the ride. 

She sped up, and it put Fred closer to the edge. He grabbed her ass and pushed it down on him. He pushed upwards from under her. He shoved his entire cock up into her, and held her there. He looked up at her, but her eyes were closed. She allowed him to do what he needed to do. He bucked into her and held several times, but he could not make her look at him. Eventually, he came with loud grunts. 

When he was done, she quickly slid him out and stood up. "She's going to be back soon, and you have to be gone then." She put her clothes back on. 

"WHAT?!" 

"Yeah, she only gave me 30 minutes. Plus, you had to be gone when she got back." 

Fred was still panting from cumming so hard. He tried to wrap his larger head around this situation, as he slowly put his clothes back on. Was she kicking him out? She was. Was he just used? He wasn't entirely sure. But he knew he was hooked. 

For the next several weeks, the two went out and had sex frequently. Jill's notion that Fred was an asshole quickly dissipated into what she considered to be love. He talked dirty to her during sex. A first for the young lady. He held her gruffly and totally commanded her. Another first for the young lady, who was used to be treated more tenderly. She found herself liking it, and found herself doing things she never considered. 

* ~ Chapter Four ~ * 

Jill went to the mall with two of her male friends from an acting class. Still very naive, she had no idea that all males want to fuck and not be friends. She asked them to accompany her to get their input on lingerie to buy for Fred. She had never done this before, and she thought bringing a male opinion was an ingenious idea. The pair readily agreed and drove her. 

She was happy they came, for their input, but also so she didn't have to shop for lingerie alone. The three went around the store and looked at things. They mulled over colors and styles. And Jill tried on a LOT of outfits. The boys happily waited outside the dressing room, their jackets conspicuously covering their crotches. Jill did not notice. She thought they were simply male friends, and she had no thought that they would consider the process to be sexual in the slightest. 

Jill would come out in just the lingerie outfit, asking their approval. She was highly embarrassed because she had never been in lingerie before. It seemed so adult. So far removed from her world of sex. She didn't think she really was an adult and certainly didn't look like one in these outfits. It gave her great confidence to be told otherwise from her two male friends. 

The pair had her try on far more outfits than was necessary. Hell, she was willing and definitely hot, and they would probably never get another chance at this! 

The three finally decided on a red babydoll outfit with matching red panties. 

On the way back to the dorm, they asked her how she was going to display it for Fred. "I had planned on walking over there in nothing but this. What do you think?" 

The boys nearly choked. They pointed out she couldn't do that as she would definitely be jumped by the first guy who saw her. She laughed and told them they were sweet to say so. They realized she was serious, and they had a serious talk with her. So the plan changed to getting Sugar Ray to loan her his trenchcoat and escorting her to Fred's dorm. 

Sugar Ray was in their acting class for an easy 4.0. He was big and black, and no one was going to mess with him. He quickly accepted the role of bodyguard. 

* ~ Chapter Five ~ * 

That Friday night, Sugar Ray knocked on Jill's door. She let him in, wearing just the red outfit. "Damn! He's not going to say no to you tonight, girl!" 

Jill smiled sweetly at him. "You're so silly!" 

Sugar Ray, trying to compose his own response, he lifted the trenchcoat in front of him, holding it out for her. "You ready?" 

"Yep!" She walked over and put the coat on. 

"Wait, where are your heels?" 

"Heels? I can't walk in heels!" Jill was in tennis shoes. Sugar Ray looked into her eyes and shook his head. "Besides, these are coming off the second I walk through the door!" she added practically. Even without heels, she was still hot. 

Sugar Ray walked her between the dorms, holding an umbrella for her, as it was raining. "See?? It's good I'm in tennis shoes with this crappy weather!" Sugar Ray just grunted. 

When they got to Fred's door, Sugar Ray took Jill's hand and prevented it from knocking. "Allow me, please." And he shoved her behind his wide body, making her invisible from the front. 

Fred opened the door to come face-to-face with an angry-looking large black man. Fred's guilty mind immediately thought his girlfriend had sent him because she found out about his cheating. "Can I help you?" he kept his voice even. 

"I have a girl who wants to see you," Sugar Ray said sternly. 

"Oh?" Fred looked around. "Where?" 

Sugar Ray took a step to the side. "Here," and he smiled. 

When Fred saw Jill, he immediately relaxed and broke out into a huge grin. "Well, hello there!" 

"Hi!" Then to Sugar Ray, she said, "Thanks, Sugar Ray!" 

But Sugar Ray did not like Fred at all, and he had his doubts about leaving Jill with him. Not taking his eyes from Fred, he asked Jill, "You sure you're okay now?" 

Jill giggled. "Of course! Thank you!" Sugar Ray reluctantly left. 

"Come in," Fred motioned to his room, which was now in the corner of the hall sans roommate. Fred looked around the hallway before entering behind her. He thought the trenchcoat was a bit weird, and the escort was definitely weird. But when he turned from locking the door, Jill was removing it and tossing it on the chair. And she stood there in the red babydoll lingerie...and tennis shoes. "Well, well, well. What have we here?" And he was immediately on her. He grabbed her and pulled her to him as he shoved his tongue inside her mouth. His hand snaked all over her back and in her hair. 

He pulled her hair, moving her head back, but kept his arms around her waist, as he looked down at her, "Did HE see you like this?" 

"Like what?" 

"In this outfit!" 

"Um, yeah! He picked me up! It's his trenchcoat!" 

"Oh my god! Oh my god!" 

"What?" Jill laughed as he dragged out "gahhhhhd". 

"You should not have done this." 

"Hmm, so you don't like? Two guys helped me pick it out and said you would LOVE it!" 

"WHAT?! You took two guys to go lingerie shopping?!" Fred let go of her waist and took a step back. 

"Yes! Why?" 

"Jill. Did you fuck them?" 

"Uh, NO! What the fuck?" 

"Are they gay?" 

"I don't think so." Fred sighed deeply and smiled at the wickedly naive girl in front of him. "What?" 

"Jill." 

"WHAT?!" She was getting pissed. 

"Those poor boys. Do you have any idea what you look like in this?" 

Jill became immediately insecure, thinking she wasn't adult enough to wear it. "I need heels?" 

Fred sighed again and smiled at her. "It doesn't fucking matter what you have on your feet! You are fucking hot! Do you have any idea what those poor boys had to go through while watching you try on outfits??" 

Jill relaxed-he wasn't chastising her for her shoes. She quickly kicked her shoes off, just in case. "Noooo, silly! We're friends! I wanted a male opinion to get you something you'd like!" 

"Jill. They aren't friends. They want to fuck you. Trust me." 

Jill laughed and shook her head. "No way!" 

"*I* want to fuck you!" 

"Good! That was the desired result!" 

Fred was back on her, grabbing her to him, kissing her hard, fingers entangled in her wild, curly hair. He willed the thoughts out of his head of several other guys seeing her like this. Was she this naive? She was so strong, so smart, so sexy. She couldn't be. Yet... 

Fred felt the need to completely dominate her. He grabbed her and pulled her with him to the bed. He let go of her to command, "Get on all fours on the bed." She quickly complied. As soon as she was there, he came up behind her on his knees. He rubbed her ass over the red panties. "Mmmmm, so fucking hot." He slowly removed the panties and dropped them to the floor. 

He reached his hand to her sex and smiled to find her dripping wet. He teased her with his fingers, moving them up and down over her slit. He wiggled his index finger over her clit, and she collapsed onto her forearms, her ass sinking into the bed. "No, no, no. Bring that ass back up here." Jill slowly rose back onto all fours. "That's a good girl. Stay here." 

Fred removed his clothes and rubbed his hard cock up and down Jill's slit. She moaned under him and pushed her ass back into him. He backed up his hips. "Uh-uh. You stay." He brought his tip to her slit again, and again she pushed back. Again, he backed up. He reached around her to play with her clit. She moved her hips and again sank into the bed. He grabbed her hips and demanded that she get back on all fours. She obeyed. 

Fred couldn't stand it any longer, and he sank his cock fully into her pussy. Jill moaned loudly. Fred reached to put his hand over her mouth. "Shhh, you are very loud." Jill nodded her understanding, and he removed his hand. He drove into her slowly, pulling back out equally as slow, before sinking back in. She pushed back, encouraging him to speed up. 

He put his hands on her hips, keeping her steady and preventing her from pushing into him. He kept up the slow pace for a long while, until he couldn't any longer. He sank onto her, causing her to sink onto the bed. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head to the side, whispering into her ear, "Fuck, Jill, you drive me wild." She wiggled her ass under him in response, and giggled, because his breath tickled her ear. 

Still at her ear, he whispered, "I want you to reach down to your clit and rub it while I fuck you from behind." His words sent shivers down her spine; not just from tickling but because it was so dirty. She moved her right hand to her clit and rubbed, as directed. The sensation was incredible, and it caused her hips to push against her fingers and move side to side. 

Unfortunately for Fred, this was in the opposite direction. Still at her ear, "No, no, don't move that ass away from me. Keep it up." Jill was on sensory overload. She tried to push her ass back against Fred, but it felt too good against her fingers. As her ass pushed back, Fred pushed in hard and fast. He pounded her good. "Don't forget to rub that clit." 

But when she did, Jill's hips would move down. Fred loved to see her loss of control but not at the expense of his own pleasure. "Gimme that ass!" he growled in her ear. Jill moaned in distress. Two competing and contrasting sensations. The struggle continued until Fred slammed his cock into Jill's pussy and held it there. "Gimme that ass, Jill!" She pushed back and wiggled against his stomach until he came hard. "Fuck!" He fell onto the bed next to her, face-up. 

Her fingers still at her clit, she began to move her hips, bumping her ass into his thigh. "You can't possibly want to go again?" But Jill ignored him and continued her ministrations. "Here," and Fred took her leg and placed it over his thigh. "Rub it here." Jill straddled his leg and ground her pussy against it. Her arms were around his waist, and she tensed all over, pulling him into her. He ran his fingers through her hair and down her back. "That's it." And she came over his leg. 




Jill and Sam



They remained in that position for the rest of the night. 

* ~ The End ~ *



Jill & Sue



If you want some background to this story please read "Jill's Exploits" chapters 1 & 2.

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As Jill got up to go shower off after such a great fuck session with Tim there came a knock at the door. Jill walked to the door and answered it. Sue, her next door neighbor was standing there in tears. Jill motioned her to come in and closed the door behind her. Going to the couch and setting down Jill asked Sue what was wrong. Sue proceeded to tell Jill about an awful fight she had had with Bill her boyfriend. It seems Bill was claiming that Sue as cold and unfeeling towards him when it came to sex. It seemed Bill wanted sex a lot more often than Sue did. Now Jill knew Bill had a great sex drive, in fact he had visited her a time or two when Sue had turned him away, but Jill wasn't about to tell Sue that. 

"Look at you sitting here naked with a body to die for and it doesn't bother you in the least. I wish I could be more like you" and with that Sue burst into tears again. Taking Sue into her arms for comfort, Jill stroked her hair and whispered that everything would be okay. Before Jill realized what she was doing her body started stirring again. She just couldn't seem to get her sexual appetite sated today. Her pussy was starting to throb and she wanted Sue in the worst way. Jill had wanted Sue for some time now but she had always seemed to prudish and unapproachable. That was until now. Jill let her hands roam down Sue's back caressing and soothing her as her lips found her temple where she started planting little kisses. Sue's hands were on Jill back and was moving on their own accord as well. Jill didn't think Sue was even aware that she was caressing and arousing Jill so. Jill got an idea and decided to see just how far Sue would let her go. 

Pulling away just a little Jill reached down and took Sue by the hand, pulling her up to her feet. "You know what you need, "a good massage. You're way too tense." Sue just looked at Jill, willingly putting herself into Jill's hands. "Go into my room there and stripe and lay down on my bed. I'll get my oil and be right in." Sue wasn't sure what possessed her to do as Jill instructed but she did so without the least bit of hesitation. 

Jill watched as Sue went into her bedroom and striped off her clothes and laid down on the bed. Now Jill had seen Sue in a bathing suit around the pool and had admired her body. It was nothing to be ashamed of, she had nice round, firm tits, a nice shaped tight little ass and long shapely legs. Licking her lips Jill went in and climbed up on the bed with Sue. Sue didn't have much time to get nervous or try and hide her body. Jill poured some oil in her hand and started rubbing it all over Sue's back. Sue could feel herself starting to relax as well as a tingling sensation starting in her pussy. Jill took her time and worked Sue's shoulders and upper back till she could feel her relax. She didn't want to rush and cause Sue to get skittish on her. When Sue was completely relaxed Jill straddled her legs and started rubbing her lower back and down to her firm ass cheeks. Sue was a little surprised to feel Jill's wet pussy rub against her leg, but for some strange reason she said nothing. 

Jill grew bolder still, running her hands up Sue's sides and caressed the sides of her breast. Sue let out a soft moan of pleasure. Jill knew she had her where she wanted her but reminded herself to go slow and make it something for Sue to remember. Jill moved down to Sue's legs and started to massage them in turn, working her magic up and down each leg. Sue's legs spread without hesitation for Jill, who was smiling to herself as her hands ran to the top of Sues thigh. Jill was a hairs breath away from her prize, Sue's sweet pussy. Almost touching but not quite. Sue's in drawn breath didn't go unnoticed, as she made her way up the other leg. This time she let her fingers brush Sue's pussy lips. They were puckered up so sweetly just begging for attention. Jill could see how wet this was making Sue. Her pussy was glistening with her juices. Jill moved her knees between Sues legs which spread wider without any prompting from Jill. Jill took this as an invitation so without further ado Jill's hands made their way to Sue's pussy, watching for signs of resistance, there were none. 

Jill let her fingers glide up and down Sue's wet slit. Her pussy lips opening up like a flower opening up to the sun. Sue raised her pussy up begging for more and a moan escaped her lips "mmmmmmmmm." Jill allowed one finger to slide inside her pussy. She stayed still for a minute then started rotating her finger inside Sue's hot wet pussy. She slowly fucked her finger in and out of Sue's pussy rotating it ever so often, then she slipped a second finger in. Jill's fingers were coated in pussy juice and Sue was breathing hard. Jill slowly turned Sue over onto her back and lowered her head kissing Sue on the mouth. Sue froze for a moment not sure what was going on, then as she felt Jill's fingers buried in her pussy and her other hand kneading her tit Sue relaxed and gave into the pleasure of it all. Jill's mouth was so soft and feather light against her own. This was something she had never felt before, not even with a guy. Jill seemed to know what Sue liked. 

Then she felt Jill's mouth traveling down her body. She stopped at her aching tits and taking a hard nipple into her mouth sucked on it gently. Jill lavished both breast with tenderness before Sue felt her lips trailing down her stomach toward her hot aching pussy. Would she go down on her she wondered? Sue had heard of such things but had never dreamed it would happen to her. "Oh my Gawd" Sue moaned as Jill's mouth found her hot throbbing clit. The feeling was almost climatic for Sue but little did she know the best was yet to come. Jill's mouth devoured Sue's sweet pussy. She licked her clit which was a hard little nub and easy to find by now. She then circled around and drew her tongue down Sue's slit that was opened up to Jill with her juices running the length of it. Jill lapped at Sue's pussy then making her tongue hard like a little cock she started fucking her with it. That was all it took to send Sue over the edge, she was cumming all over Jill's tongue and face. Jill lapped up Sue's juices as they flowed from her pussy. When Sue came back down from her climax Jill moved up to kiss her and give her a taste of her own cum. Sue opened up to Jill and they explored each others mouth. Sue was turned on beyond belief. She reached out and started touching Jill in much the same way Jill had just touched her. Jill laid back and let Sue explore. 

Sue lowered her head to Jill breast letting her hands and tongue explore each one in turn. Licking, squeezing, caressing each one as Jill had done to hers. Jill let out a moan of pleasure letting Sue know how good what she was doing felt. Sue let her right hand travel down Jill's stomach all the way to her pussy. Sue could feel how wet Jill was. She got braver and started kissing her way down Jill's stomach. This caused Jill to suck in her breath with anticipation. Sue trailed her tongue and kisses down till she was at Jill's clitty that was hard and throbbing waiting for Sue's hot mouth. It didn't have to wait long as Sue looked up into Jill's lust glazed eyes she lowered her mouth onto Jill's clit. Her tongue reached out and licked it, swirling it around, drawing it into her mouth so she could gently suck it. Jill moaned her pleasure and grabbed Sues head and pressed it into her pussy even further. Sue didn't complain one bit she was enjoying eating Jill's sweet pussy.

 She could taste her juices and also a mans cum as well she realized. Jill must have had a hard cock stuffed in her not long ago. Realizing she was eating some unknown guy's cum out of her neighbors hot pussy turned her on even more. While eating Jill's pussy she slid her hand down to Jill's cunt. Stroking a finger in and out like Jill had done to her. Jill wiggled and moaned spreading her legs wider giving Sue access to her over heated sex crazed body. Sue moved her hand further down to Jill's ass and started playing around with it, finding cum oozing from her ass as well. Sue couldn't believe it here she was sucking on Jill's pussy and playing with her ass where not long ago some guy had unloaded his cum. She couldn't believe how turned on this made her. She would have thought that would have turned her off but it didn't. She had never let a guy fuck her in the ass and now she wondered what it must feel like. Sue slid a finger around Jill's ass hole, which was back down to size, and slowly inserted it into her. Her ass hole sucked the finger in and was hungry for more. As Sue slipped another finger into Jill's ass and slipped another one in her pussy it sent Jill over the edge. "I'm cummmmmmmming" Jill screamed. 

Little did they know that they were being watched. Outside one window stood Tim watching and stroking his cock as Sue slid her fingers in Jill's ass and pussy where he had cum only minutes ago. Watching this he shot another load of cum against the side of the house. While around the corner to Tim stood Bill. He too was stroking his cock while he watched his girlfriend fuck and get fucked by her neighbor. Bill shot his cum at the same time that Tim did. Neither guy knowing the other was only a few feet away. As the guys slipped away the girls embraced and shared a long lingering kiss. 

As they lay in each others arms Sue said "You know Jill, maybe Bill was right. But I'm going to prove him wrong now. I'm glad I could be of help. Anytime you need convincing just cum on over." They both laughed at the pun. But within minutes they were locked into a serious 69 position feasting on each others pussy's. They licked and sucked each others pussy as if they hadn't had sex in days. They ground their pussy's into each others face all the while sucking and fucking each other to a frenzy. They came at the same time, their bodies arching into the others as if it were their first time. As they lay spent they both knew that this was only the beginning of a very close neighborly relationship.

more to cum...oops come



Jill and The Nerd



I guess if the truth were told I've wanted to see another man fuck my wife almost since the time we were first married. But, I've never acted on that fantasy. I've read stories on several different web sites and I'm glad to see I'm not the only man with that fantasy. I'm sure some of those stories I've read are made up, but I think a lot of them are true too. 

So you know where I'm coming from, I'm not a very expressive person. Neither is my wife, Jill. When we have sex about the only talking we do is to express our love and desire for each other. We've never discussed any fantasies, hers or mine. Neither one of us has ever yelled "I'M CUMMMMMING!!!" or anything like what I've read in some of the stories. Maybe a satisfied grunt or groan or sigh. That's about it. 

I'm not sure whether our silence is my fault or Jill's. I know she's a bit of a prude. Maybe I'm a little bit that way too. At least on the surface. There are some definitely un-prudish things I've considered doing, but being the strong silent type I just can't find the way to express it. Maybe if either one of us would open up it would bring us to a new level of fulfillment.

Jill is a pretty forty-seven year old woman. In all honesty, her figure is a little fuller now than it was three kids and twenty-five years ago. I think her numbers are 38C, 26, 38. All of that stacked up 5'6" tall. I still find her plenty attractive and I'm sure many other men do too. 

Like I said, I'm the strong silent type. I'm 6'2" and 220 pounds. And there's very little fat on the old bones. 

Our three kids are all out on their own and we are beginning to enjoy the empty nest. With no kids in the house our sex life has improved both in quality and quantity. We fuck almost as often as we did before our first daughter was born. 

That kind of brings you up to date. Now I can relate what happened last night (and is still happening this morning). 

Thursday, our computer broke down. I was pissed because I had plans to bring some work home this weekend and get a head start on next week. Our generation doesn't really understand these damn computers and I figured I would be taking it to some shop run by a bunch of pimple faced kids. Jill said there is a computer nerd where she works and she thought he might be able to help us. He came home from work with her last night. 

Sam really doesn't look like a nerd to me. He's a pretty good-looking twenty-two year old guy. He's only about 5'10" and kind of skinny. His glasses are thick, but other than that he looks like a regular guy. 

After Sam ate dinner with us I went into the family room to work the old-fashioned way, pen and paper. 

Jill took Sam into our office and he went to work on the computer. I could hear their voices as a background noise, but couldn't hear what they were saying until, "Shit! Oops sorry." I snickered because Sam obviously knows Jill doesn't care for cussing. 

Then he got back to work, but every ten or fifteen minutes he would let loose with another "Shit! or Damn!" followed immediately by "Oops sorry." I got a laugh out of it each time. 

Then about 9:30 or so I noticed it had been quiet for some time. I was thinking about getting up to see how things were going when Sam walked into the family room. He gave me kind of a weak (nerd) smile, said "Hi." and went behind the bar. 

Sam grabbed the Jim Beam and poured a couple of healthy drinks. He looked pretty nervous when he came around the bar and handed me one and then sat down on the couch opposite me. I could tell first thing this evening that I intimidated him so I thanked him for the drink and tried to get a conversation going by asking him about his work. 

His responses were just mumbles and he was really trying not to say anything. He just sat there trying not to look at me and every time his eyes met mine he blushed. Well, I knew what that meant. He had screwed up the computer worse than it had been. So instead of saving a few bucks we were going to be out major bucks. Maybe even have to buy a new computer. 

After about five minutes of one-sided conversation I gave up. I put my drink down and started to get back to work. I set that drink down just in time. 

Jill walked into the room wearing a black negligee over a black nightgown. They were both transparent enough that her skin was faintly visible. A startled cough escaped from me and my hands shook some. If I'd still had a drink in my hand I would have spilled it for sure. 

I assumed she thought Sam had already told me he screwed things up and left. And she was going to try to make me feel better about it by taking me to bed. But when she saw Sam sitting there, she made no attempt to leave or cover herself. Instead, she walked over and sat beside him on the couch. 

Sam was grinning nervously. His eyes were darting around the room, afraid to look at Jill or me. My face was so hot I knew it was red. I wasn't the only one, they were both flushed too. 

"Sam fixed the computer." 

I didn't know what to say so I just sat there wondering what the hell was going on and feeling nerves twitching in different parts of my body. 

"He checked out all the programs to make sure everything was working right." She paused again to give me time to say something and when I didn't she continued. 

"He found a web site that had been accessed a lot of times. It's called Watching the Wife. We thought you had bought some kind of program to watch me and see what I was doing. That's until we read the opening page. Sam got very embarrassed and tried to close it but I wouldn't let him." Sam jerked like he'd been burned when Jill placed her hand on his thigh. 

My face was getting even redder as I realized my perverted desires had been discovered. My mouth went dry and I was beginning to sweat. 

"I told him to enter the site. He said he couldn't because it was password protected." She giggled, "Thank you for remembering my birthday, but it's really not a good password." 

My face, my whole body felt like it was on fire. Just exactly how much did they know? 

"Why don't you show me your cock?" My God. Hearing my prude wife using such language was unbelievable. I groaned as her hand slid up Sam's thigh and found a very large bulge. Suddenly, it seemed like Jill was in control of everything and I had to do what she said. I unfastened my pants and raised up to pull them down. 

My heart was pounding when I sat back down. My pants were down to my knees and my cock was rubbing my belly. 

"Do you want to get together with some other couples and swap?" It was so godawful hot in there, sweat was pouring off me. "How about a Bi encounter? You want to help me suck another man's cock?" Jill was enjoying my discomfort and obvious arousal. Her hand slowly rubbing the bulge in Sam's pants hypnotized me. I couldn't look anywhere else. 

"Do you want to watch another man pound my cunt with his big cock? A black man? Or maybe you want a threesome?" It felt like my heart was going to pound right out of my chest. My insides felt like they were being torn apart, twisted in every direction. 

Jill wasn't satisfied yet. She hissed at me, "Do you want to eat a juicy cream pie?" 

My head flopped back against the couch and a groan escaped, "Ooohhh." 

Jill smiled at me, "Sam, will you give me a nice big load of cum so my husband can suck it out of my wide-open cunt?" With that she got up and pulled Sam up with her. She continued to caress Sam's cock as she moved close to him and started licking his lips. 

Sam moaned, "Oh, god." He opened his mouth slightly and stuck his tongue out to play with Jill's. She slowly moved closer to him until their lips touched and their tongues found pleasure in each others mouth. 

They kissed until I thought Sam was going to cum from Jill rubbing his bulging cock. Finally she pulled away from him and looked at me. She kept caressing his cock though. My dick was wet from top to bottom with all the pre-cum pouring out and running down the sides. 

My wife reluctantly stopped rubbing Sam's bulging crotch and walked over to me. She reached out to me and when I took her hand she pulled me up. 

Jill gave me a quick kiss then turned around and stood in front of me, looking at Sam. Her negligee brushing against my hard-on caused more pre-cum to drip. She didn't say anything, but I knew what she wanted, what we both wanted. 

I put my hands on her shoulders and slid them toward each other until I found the tie for her negligee. I untied it and slid it off her shoulders, dropping it on the floor. 

My hands were trembling as I grasped the thin straps of her nightgown and moved then off her shoulders. Over the roaring in my head I hear my wife's sudden intake of breath. 

I slipped my fingers between the gossamer material of the nightie and Jill's flushed skin. I lowered the nightgown until it caught on the hard points of her nipples. I tugged downward on the material and her tits popped free. The nightgown gathered at her waist, held up by the flare of her hips. 

Sam's eyes were glued to the twin peaks. His eyes devoured my wife's tits. 

That wasn't enough for me. I had to finish my task. I wanted Sam to enjoy looking at all of Jill's lovely body. I knelt behind her. My fingers lightly caressed her hips as I gathered the material in my hands. I pulled the nightgown over her hips, slowly exposing her bush then her pussy to him. I gently lifted one foot then the other and pulled the sheer material away. 

Jill reached out and lightly stroked my head. She whispered, "Stay here. I don't want you to watch." I almost pleaded with her to let me watch, but I knew I had to do as she wanted. 

My wife left me sitting there and walked over to Sam. She took his hand and led him from the room. They went into the guest bedroom right off the family room. Jill turned on the light and Sam started to kick the door closed, "Leave it open." 

Ah man. She's going to torture me. She left the door open on purpose, tempting me to look in. But she had told me she didn't want me to watch. I wanted to take the few steps needed to bring me to that temptation, but I had to do what Jill wanted. I sat on the floor and suffered. 

"Oh, Sam, you're so big. I've never seen such a big cock. I can't wait to have you stretch my cunt. I'm so hot I need all your cum in my pussy to put out the fire." I could hear Sam's groans over my own. For the first time in her life my wife was talking like a slut and it was all for another man. 

"Please don't tease me anymore. Put it in me. Please, Sam, fuck me. Please." I was going crazy listening to my wife beg another man to fuck her. 

"Aaaahhh, easy. Easy, Sam. Let me get used to that monster." Oh, God how I wanted to see Sam push his giant cock into my sweet wife's little pussy. 

I could tell from the way the bed was creaking that Sam was slowly fucking my wife. I wanted, so bad to see him fucking her that I was in physical pain. Just a few steps and I could see the sight I had always dreamed of. Still I didn't move. 

The bed began to creak faster. "Yes. That's it. Harder Sam. Harder. Give it to me as hard as you can. FUCK ME! Oh God yes Sam. Fuck me." Jill was yelling, then she screamed, "I'm cummmming. I'm cummmming." Jill had never cum that fast for me. 

"God, Jill. You have the tightest and hottest pussy I've ever felt. You're driving me crazy. I'm going to cum. I'M GOING TO CUM!" I wanted to yell my encouragement to him but my mouth was so dry I couldn't say anything. 

"Do it. Give it to me. Fill my tight hot pussy with your cum." I groaned as my own dick blew globs of cum all over me and the floor. "Oh God, Sam. I can feel you cumming in me. Aaaahhh, I'm cumming again." I was stunned to hear my sweet wife cum twice in just moments while another man filled her pussy with his jism. 

The creaking noises subsided. All I could hear were some soft wet slapping sounds as Sam thrust into my wife's cunt a few more times. Then it was totally quiet. "God, Sam. That was the greatest fuck ever. I've never cum so hard in my life." When Sam chuckled he didn't sound much like a nerd anymore. He had just satisfied a woman twice his age. 

I looked around the room and saw the clock. I was surprised to see that they had only been in the bedroom for 10 minutes or so. I watched the second hand creep around the clock in total silence. I had nothing to keep me company except my thoughts and thudding heart. 

Jill called out, "Honey. I'm ready for you now." In a way I didn't want to go, but I knew I didn't have any choice. I had to go be witness to my wife's infidelity, and my own perverted desires. 

Like a moth I was drawn to that lighted bedroom door. I knew when I got there I might be burned to a crisp, but I couldn't resist the magic pull of the light. 

I walked through the doorway and stopped. Jill was lying there flat on her back. She was fondling a wet, half-hard cock that looked huge, even though it was no longer hard. Her knees were up and her feet planted flat on the bed, with her heels against her ass. 

She smiled at me, "Cream pie time." and spread her knees. Her pussy gaped open. I could see Sam's white cum in and on her cunt. "Hurry up, Honey. Sam's starting to get hard again and I have to have his big cock in me more." 

I crawled onto the bed and between Jill's legs. I wanted to give her the greatest eating-out she'd ever had. I licked all around her pussy. First tasting the moisture on her damp thighs and the wetness of her bush. I was proud of my ability to make her gasp and moan. Her body twisted and squirmed as my tongue moved closer and closer to her open cunt. 

I dipped my tongue into her wide-open pussy and scooped up a white blob. I hurriedly swallowed the pungent tasting sperm and went back for more. I scooped and swallowed as much cum from her as I could reach. Then I opened my mouth wide and enclosed her cunt. I sucked, gently at first, then harder. Jill screamed as she came, pumping pussy juice and cum into my parched mouth. 

I softly licked around and across her pussy until she had calmed down. She reached down and pulled me up to her and gave me a kiss. "Is this what you wanted?" I nodded my head. "Do you want more?" 

To answer, I stood up and said, "Go to it, Sam. Fuck her. Fill her up again. I'll wait in the other room till you're ready for me." 

Jill said, "No. I want you here." She directed me to lie down on the bed beside her. 

"Not there. Move down the bed some." I moved down until my head was by her hips. 

Jill got up and straddled me. Her legs were on either side of my head and her pussy was just a few inches from my lips. I groaned as I realized what she wanted. But I wanted it too. 

I couldn't speak above a whisper. "Do it now Sam. Please fuck Jill now."



Jill and The Nerd Pt. Deux



(This is a collaborative effort by elia_cdl and hizchick.)

*

When I awoke Monday, after a weekend of witnessing Sam fuck Jill, I wondered what would happen next. When Sam finally left Sunday night Jill and I were both exhausted. We just exchanged "I love you" and kissed and went to sleep. 

I looked over at Jill but she wasn't there. Then I could hear her in the kitchen. Having Sam here all weekend we never had a chance to talk, so in a way I was dreading our first meeting and conversation after two days of sexual odyssey. I never dreamed she could be so wanton and so demanding. 

I passed the computer on my way to the kitchen and, judging by the stack of paper, was surprised to see how much work I was able to accomplish with all that had transpired.

I went into the kitchen and said a timid "Good morning." Jill replied and asked if I was ready for coffee. Before I answered she was pouring it. She handed it to me and gave me a typical morning kiss. 

"Did you manage to get all the work done you wanted?"

"I'm not sure. It looks like I got quite a bit done."

"Good. Maybe you won't have to work too late every night this week."

With that she handed me the sports section and set about doing her crossword puzzle. Not a word about Sam and how she had used him to fulfill my fantasies. Then I realized we didn't really have time to begin a discussion that would probably take a couple hours. 

So, it was off to work. Where I had a hard time accomplishing anything. My mind kept flashing back to the weekend's almost unbelievable events. Having never pictured my wife like that....Well that's not right. I have pictured her being fucked by some guy with a big cock and then spreading her legs wide for me to lick her freshly fucked pussy. But that was in my head. I never really thought she would actually do anything like that.

Every flashback caused an erection. Sometimes I was so hard it was painful. Three times I had to go to the men's room to get relief or my balls would have swollen up to the size of grapefruit.

As the end of the day neared I was glad that I could finally get home and get everything out in the open. God! I sure wasn't looking forward to that conversation.

I found that I had gotten enough work done over the weekend that I didn't need to work late. Even though I got practically nothing done in the office.

I got home to find Jill in the kitchen, preparing dinner. She asked me to pour her a glass of wine, and I poured myself some bourbon at the same time. She told me to hurry and wash up as dinner was just about ready. 

Well, we had dinner and the usual evening chores then settled down to a little TV for me and Jill was reading a mystery novel. She still never said a thing about the weekend.

Tuesday morning was a repeat of Monday. Everything just like normal. I wondered how long she could go on pretending nothing had happened. I mean, it did happen. I was there.

The scenes still played out vividly in my mind. The first two times Sam fucked her they didn't let me watch. They only called me into the room when Sam had emptied his balls in her and it was up to me to clean her pussy. Then later they did let me watch. And even allowed me to take part.

One thing was obvious to me. Jill had to have repressed her true sexuality all these years. Only allowing it to come out when she found out my own perverse deisres. So I knew we needed to talk about it, but she didn't mention it. 

By Saturday a niggling little doubt had begun to creep into my brain. It had happened just like I remember. Hadn't it? Yes, damn it. Sam fucked Jill like she'd never been fucked before. And I helped them. Didn't he? Didn't I?

When three weeks had passed I had turned completely around. Wow! That was some dream I had. Thinking it was real how Jill had let Sam use her and then made me clean her. Even kissing her while Sam fucked her. The pictures are soooo clear in my head. I've fantasized before but never in such detail. I mean, it was a dream, wasn't it?

Wednesday evening Jill said, "I have a proposition for you."

I muted the TV and gave her a smile. "OK".

"I'll give you something you've always wanted if you give me something we both want."

"Well I can't lose with a proposition like that so, yes, to whatever it is."

"Let me tell you first. If you let me invite Sam over for the weekend I'll let you fuck my ass. Like you've always wanted."

I was stunned. After all the time that had gone by I actually doubted it had ever happened. I was almost as embarrassed right then as I was the night it all started.

"Well? I know you liked licking my pussy after Sam fucked me. And you know I liked it, too. I'm sure you were surprised at the things I did, but you never acted like you wanted a lusty, wanton wife. So I never showed any more of my sexuality than what I thought you wanted. I think we've both spent too much time masturbating while fantasizing about the things we wanted but were afraid to tell each other."

She was 100% correct. There was only one thing I could say.

I got down on my knees in front of her, gently spread her legs and leaned forward. Just before kissing her pussy I said, "I'll do whatever you and Sam want me to."

When Sam arrived on Friday evening we were already anxious to begin. All of us, including Sam. He and I were hard and Jill's pussy was dripping. It only took a few minutes for them to strip and jump onto the bed and fuck. It was over almost before it began. Jill cried out in orgasmic pleasure and Sam yelled as he came deep inside her.

I urged Sam to move out of the way so I could lick my lovely wife. My cock smashed against the bed as I buried my face in her steaming hot pussy. I came as I greedily lapped up the mixed juices of their fuck Then I rolled onto my back. Jill quickly moved on top of me. And Sam rejoined us on the bed.

(Jill will tell the rest of the story.)

I adjusted my position slightly as the bed shifted with Sam's additional weight, and I lowered my pussy lips to the point of just brushing Dave's lips. I felt Dave's tongue delve into the slick wetness of my splayed pussy as Sam held his half-hard cock in his hand and guided it toward my mouth. In seconds I was sucking his long thick cock as Dave's tongue roamed the open lips and gaped opening of my pussy.

The combined sensations of feeling a mans tongue roaming my cunt and a magnificent cock stiffening in my hands and mouth were more than I could bear, and a rush of pleasure tore through me when Dave greedily mouthed my clit as I shook in orgasm. I let Sam's engorged knob slip from between my lips, but not before I tasted the first sweet drop of precum ooze from the tip of it. Sam's cock was ramrod hard, and raring to go with youthful vigor.

Dave had me properly prepped to accommodate him as well.

I moved to mount Dave reverse cowboy style, carefully maneuvering my legs under his arms, and arching my back to provide good access to Sam who was already moving behind me. I was about to be fucked all over again by an impressively hung young stud while my husband lay beneath me to ravish my crotch in the midst of it. 

I was aroused beyond all reason at the very idea, and ready even more as I felt both my husbands and my lovers hands at my hips and waist. 

I gasped as I again felt the widely flared head of Sam's cock spread me, and despite being soaked with semen, I still felt the stretch of his cock burrowing into me. It was a wonderful filling sensation, and I arched even further as he pressed the full length of his impressive cock into me. 

I could only imagine what my husband was thinking as he watched in graphic close-up fashion as that big cock slid balls-deep into me. I was assured he enjoyed it as I again felt his tongue wriggling up my yawning pussy. 

I moaned softly as Dave's talented tongue fluttered along the feathery inner lips and all the way to my clit. 

I moaned louder as I felt Sam withdraw almost completely for his first stroke, and Dave's tongue wormed down my cunt to lap at the oozing mingled juices Sam's knob had pulled from me.

My husband continued to lick at the oozing juices as Sam plundered my pussy in deliciously long strokes as his distended cock-head continued to pull the last remnants of his prior ejaculation from me. I was soaring in unreserved pleasure. 

My mouth lowered to Dave's bolt-upright cock as Sam settled into a slow and teasing cadence of strokes, and jerking his cock deep in me with every penetrating lunge. 

My husband was quivering hard, and as excited as I have ever seen him judging from the steady ooze of precum seeping from his cock. Getting hard this soon after an ejaculation was unusual for him, and so welcomed.

As I worked Dave's knob and tried to keep in step with Sam's slow yet vigorous thrusts, Dave's tongue would suddenly flutter and curl under my clit and send me reeling in pleasure. Time and time again Dave's cock slipped from my mouth as I cried out in orgasm, or urgent angst whenever Sam's cock suddenly slipped out when we managed to lose our delicate cadence. I felt four hands reaching to guide that big cock back into me whenever that occurred.

I suddenly felt the quickening of Sam's thrusts, and I rammed back against him at every full deep plunge of his cock. Sam gripped my hips in a clenching grasp as Dave steadied my waist while I wantonly bucked against Sam. I felt his ramrod hard cock make a final vicious lunge, and as he cried out I felt the first jets of heated wetness flooding into me.

Sam's cock jerked and throbbed as again and again his cum blasted into my depths. The magnitude of Sam's ejaculation triggered a monumental orgasm of my own, and I begged and pleaded for more as my pussy cramped hard to his still squirting cock. 

As I shook in ecstasy, Dave's lips mouthed my distended clit, and he stayed there, urging me on at every shuddering contraction. My pussy was still quivering as I felt Sam's withering cock begin to slip from me. A torrent of semen ran from my pussy as I felt his cock make a final slip and fall from me. 

I shivered deliciously as I felt my husband's tongue swirling in the wetness.

Sam rolled to the right and collapsed on the bed as I struggled to maintain my stance on wobbly knees. 

My loving husband was still licking my drenched cum-filled pussy as my legs gave out and I rolled to the left and hit the bed face first. 

Sam and I were gasping ragged breaths of air as we lay still with my husband pressed between us. I was pleasured beyond all reason.

I was still a mass of quivers as I felt Dave stir and move down on the bed. It was only a second later that I felt his tongue gently running up and down the crack of my ass, and I weakly spread my legs for him. 

I was simply lost in the sensations of Dave's tongue swirling the semen covered bud of sensitivity. 

I mewled quietly at the sensations of his licking, and I spread my legs even further as his tongue circled my ass in teasing flickers. 

The gentle mewling became a growl as I felt Dave move to plunge his cock deep into my cum laden cunt.

He withdrew with every stroke, and slathered my ass with Sam's semen. On the third withdrawal I felt it, the unmistakable pressure of a rock hard cock pressing against the resistance of my virgin ass. 

He had taken me at my word, and now was about to claim his prize for allowing me to experience my wildest fantasy and pleasure at the hands of another man.