2 comments/ 143146 views/ 9 favorites My Favorite By: Bitchslapper It was a Fall day, much like any other day in Colorado (except perhaps for winter, when there's a layer of snow everywhere). The part of the state I happened to be in was Colorado Springs or very near it. The sun was shining, the trees rustled slightly in the cool breeze (despite the altitude and lateness of year it was still quite temperate), just perfect for an afternoon walk. despite this, there weren't very many folks about, which struck me as odd, considering it was such a nice day. I was sitting on a bench, ostensibly reading but in reality checking out the hot chicas that would happen by. And there were a lot of them, too. Most of them cute or exotic or gorgeous or whatever...and that's when she walked up. I practically gaped. She wasn't what you might call conventionally beautiful, but then I'm a sucker for the unconventional. Besides, most people would agree she's good-looking anyway. She had nice lips. And I don't mean just Sugar and Spice Nice, I mean I-want-to-see-them-wrapped-around-my-cock Nice. Yeah, that nice. Dark red lipstick too. She had nice green eyes (literally framed by an understated pair of glasses), and shoulder length (maybe a little longer) hair pulled back into a ponytail at the middle of the back of her head. The perfect position for a ponytail, I thought. Not too high so as to look 80s-ish or anything, but not so low as to look plain or frumpy. The hair was red, except it was a strange shade of red, almost deep pink, really. It was obviously dyed that artificial color. This was the only thing so far that set her apart, because she looked almost like a schoolteacher otherwise, in a dark blue sundress with tiny purple flowers on it. The skirt part of the dress was slightly shorter than knee-length and was flowing in the breeze, while the bodice was snug. Not skintight, but certainly tight enough to see the outline of her waist. And her breasts were nice, too. She was a petite girl, so her tits were small, but that's not exactly a problem with me... It was several seconds before I realized she had walked up to me, instead of walking by. She had definitely noticed that I was staring, because she glanced down at the sidewalk with a shy smile and brushed some hair behind her ear. I noticed what nice ears she had, too. She was carrying some books and she had them up in front of her, covering her chest. I guess she must've drawn them up earlier when my gaze travelled up her body to arrive at her boobs. They seemed to be textbooks, so she was either a student or a teacher. "Excuse me," she said, in a voice that was girly (making me wonder how young she was), but not high in an annoying way, "Do you know the time?" "Oh...uh, sure," I stammered, momentarily forgetting which wrist I wore my watch on. "Um...3:30. Why?" "Oh no, I'm late to pick up my daughter!" She had a kid! School age, too. Good, then she's probably legal, I thought. I wondered if I could get her number. "Oh, do yo have to go? I was wondering if...we could have coffee or something?" "Oh. Well, any other time I might've said yes, but I really need to go. Besides, I don't drink coffee..." "Well, how about a rain check on a drink, then? Or tea, soda, water...anything!" She giggled at that. I smiled. I liked to make people laugh...especially pretty girls. "I'm sorry! That's sweet, but I really do have to go pick up my daughter." I wondered if she was just brushing me off. Although, as far as I knew, it was a half-hour after the local schools let out. So maybe there was some truth to her claim. I considered asking her to trade numbers, but she had already rejected me whether her story was true or not and I was tired of rejection. There happened to be an alley next to the bench I had been sitting on (I was standing at this point). She yelped as I grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her into the shadowy alley. I pressed her up against the wall. "OW, what are you doing?! STOP IT! Get away frommmph!" Her pleading was muffled by my mouth pressing up against hers and my tongue forcing its way in between her lips. My hands ran roughly over her body. I ran my hands up her legs, gradually raising the hemline of her skirt as I went until my hands reached her ass cheeks, when I realized... "Why, you little, whore. You aren't wearing any panties!" Wow, she wasn't any ordinary schoolteacher. I was about to lift her skirt all the way up to her waist when I stopped. Did I really want to do this? Once I did, I wouldn't be able to go back. If I stopped now, it would just be Attempted Rape, or maybe she'd drop it altogether, out of gratefulness that I had not followed through. Unlikely, but possible. I removed my mouth from hers and looked into her frightened eyes. I was about to let go of her... "HEEELP!" she screamed, "RAPE, RAAAPE!" I quickly clamped my hand over her mouth. "Shut up, bitch! You scream again and you won't live to see your daughter again," I growled, surprising myself with the words and the forcefulenss with which I said them...the stupid bitch! If she had just kept her mouth shut, I would've let her go! I looked around us quickly, but luckily there was no one in sight, let alone running in our direction. So I lifted her and threw her over my shoulder (she was petite, so she was light, must've been only 100 or so pounds really, not too much even for a medium built, 5' 10" guy like me to lift). I carried her farther into the semi-dark alley. I flopped her down onto the paved surface, flipped her onto her front and threw myself on top of her, my crotch (and already hard cock) pressing against her ass. "You mouthy little bitch!" I rasped in her ear, "If you'd kept your mouth shut, it would've been okay. I was going to stop, but when you screamed I had no choice. Now I'm going to teach you a lesson you'll never forget!" She sobbed as I rubbed my cock on her ass a few times before sitting up. I grabbed her arms and pulled her wrists around behind her. I wanted to restrain them, but I didn't see anything in the alley I could use. Then I remembered I was wearing a belt. It took several moments for me to work the belt out of the loops one-handed, because I was holding her wrists together with the other hand. I eventually had it free, then I wrapped it around her wrists tightly. Now that she was sufficiently restrained I figured I could pull her up on her knees without much risk of her getting up and running away. Instead of going through the trouble of turning her around, I walked around in front of her instead. I grabbed her ponytail, looked into her big green eyes filled with fear and said "Alright, bitch, you're gonna suck my cock before I fuck you with it! Get it nice and wet for your pussy. After all, I'm not a complete monster...but if you even THINK," I yanked the ponytail for emphasis, "Of biting me, I'll fuck you dry! Got it?" She nodded her head. I pulled her ponytail down, making her look up at me and stretching open her mouth. I unzipped my fly, took my hard, average-sized (about 6" long), uncircumcised cock out, "I hope you like sucking uncut cock, bitch! 'cause thats the only kind I got," and shoved it into her mouth. She had taken it halfway already and I didn't feel her throat yet, so I shoved the rest in, gagging her. I held it for a moment, just to let her suffocate... Now any criminal psychologist will tell you that rape isn't a sexual crime, it's a crime of violence. I suppose that's true here too. And I guess that's what I was doing when I gagged her with my cock. I was being cruel. I wanted her to suffer for rejecting me so effortlessly and out-of-hand. And most of all, I just wanted to see the fear in her eyes, see her wondering if she would survive this ordeal or not. So yes, the experts are right, rape is about violence and cruelty and dominance, all of those things and more, but this time it was about sex too, as you'll soon see... I pulled my cock back the one or two inches that were the difference between life and death for her. After all, I wanted to rape her, not kill her. I figured I could go just as deep, but if I pumped then she could take in short breaths occasionally, once she caught on. And I knew she would too, she seemed like a smart girl, despite my having called her a dumb bitch. So I pulled back some more, almost until my cock left her mouth, then I pushed it back in slowly. The tip of my cock hit her throat again and her eyes widened with more fear (I could see her eyes quite clearly in the afternoon shadow, and I still was pulling on her ponytail, so she couldnt help but look at me). I pulled back again right away to let her know I didn't intend to suffocate her to death. I looked deeply into her eyes, seeing that she was silently pleading for mercy. On the one hand I was perversely aroused by her fear that was so visible and made her so vulnerable, but on the other hand, I took pity on her. I'm not completely heartless, you know. "It's ok, I don't want to hurt you anymore." Now, I'm sure you're thinking that's an odd thing to say for a rapist, and I suppose it is. But I'm unique and this happens to be a seduction rape. So I guess this is where the seduction began... I had planned on coming in her mouth before fucking her pussy, but I decided that would be more unpleasant for her. So I pulled out completely and I took my jacket off. I spread it out on the pavement. I was about to pick her up and gently lay her on it, but she walked on her knees to it and bent over! Did I see her smile a little when she looked at me? Was she showing what little gratitude she felt toward her attacker...or was she starting to like this? I'm a genius and as such when I was younger I wondered if many women would like to be taken forcefully. This theory was confirmed shortly after I had formulated it. I'd read lots of "nonconsensual" stories from erotic literature websites, and I noticed that most of them were by (and from the point of view) of women! I'm sure no woman really wants to be raped. They just like the idea of giving up control. Besides, by definition, if someone wants to have sex with you, it's not rape. But I digress. So I wonder, what guy hasn't at one time or another at least entertained the fantasy of raping someone? I could argue that we can't help it, that we have a genetic imperative to mate at all costs, and that rape is even a process of natural selection (certainly a man strong enough to successfully rape a woman is strong enough to protect any resulting children and to hunt food for them). I could argue all that, but I'm an existentialist and a humanist. I believe that every individual is ultimately responsible for their actions, not genetics, not God and certainly not anyone else. This changes a little in some situations, such as a command structure, where authority and responsibility move in, to say the least, complicated patterns. But I digress (again)... Now, since I was RAPING her, after all, I decided to make things a little difficult for her again. Since I wasn't sure if she was enjoying herself or not, I wanted to turn up the heat a little. Nothing too serious. like I said, I didn't really want to hurt her anymore...well, not much. So I decided to do something that would be painful, but she might enjoy as well. What would that be, you ask? Well, I decided to pinch her nipples. So I slipped her dress off over her head (I had to break the straps to do it, actually, because her hands were still tied), and saw one of the most erotic scenes of my life: her nipples were pierced! Now I'm not exactly a fan of needles, and you won't get one near me without a grizzly bear to hold me still, but with other people, its another story. Especially women! I'm not big on tattoos either on me or on anyone else (and with her fully exposed to my eyes at this point, I could see she had no 'tats'), but piercings? That's different, even though it still involves a needle. Ears, navels, nipples, you name it and its enhanced by having a hole punched in it...except tongues. I've heard you can drool for the rest of your life if they hit the wrong spot, and besides, I like a girl's tongue the way Nature (or God, if you prefer) intended. And this girl's tongue was untouched...except by my cock. Which, by the way, was still hard, even though I had taken pity on my beautiful victim. So anyway, there she was, on her knees with her shoulders down all the way and she was looking back at me plaintively. God, I love the way that looks! Doggy-style is one of my favorites anyway, but when a bitch looks back at you (even a willing one), with that innocent look on her face, all you want to do is mount her and ride her into the sunset! Guys, you know that look, right? The one that says both "Oh, please be gentle!" and "Fuck me hard with that big cock, you bastard!" all at the same time? Yeah, that look. So I got behind her, got on my knees myself, bent down and stuck my face between her ass cheeks. I flattened out my tongue and licked her pussy from the ciltoral hood all the way to that spot near her ass (whats that called?) Anyway, I licked a few more times like that, like a thirsty dog. It IS doggy-style after all! I pointed my tongue this time and diddled her clitty for a bit, running the tip of my tongue around the outside of her clit, between there and her hood, then back directly on her clit. I took it between my lips and sucked it as though it were a tiny penis. She had been moaning all this time (quite clearly in passion, not in distress), but she especially liked the 'clitty fellatio' as I like to call it. I usually get strange looks when I say that in mixed company. Anyway, I sucked her tiny little clitty-girl-cock (another term that elicits strange looks in public) for a bit longer, then quickly thrust my tongue into her vagina. she yelped (just like a bitch) and jumped at that, but she only seemed to move her hips forward in surprise, not resistance, because she pushed back again right away. As much as I enjoyed licking and sucking her pussy (and I did, unlike most guys I actually like cunnilingus), I decided she was primed for my penis. So despite her moan in protest, I got up on my knees again, put the head of my cock against her entrance, and slowly, steadily pushed in. After a few moments I finally had my balls against her ass, and we both responded with a sigh now that I was all they way in. I bent over and rested my chest on her back, reached around under her and pinched both of her nipples hard (which is to say I pinched her nipples wth force, but I also made them get stiff). She let out a bitch-yelp again, but I got the impression she did that when she liked something. So I released and pinched her again, a little harder this time (I didn't exactly need to rape her anymore, but I still wanted to FUCK her, not make love to her). The second time she responded with an "OW" that quickly changed into a satisfied "OOOH". DAMN, she was a masochistic little bitch! Well, That was a alright, because I am a sadistic dog. Instead of slowly fucking her and picking up speed I started pounding her pussy immediately. This also elicited a yelp from her. As quickly as I had started fucking her at this pace, it must've hurt some, at least at first. But she seemed to like it. or else it didn't take long for the pain to go away. After all, she had moistened my cock with her saliva earlier. I continued pounding into her and pinching her nipples (alternating sometimes, first pinching one then the other, and sometimes both of them at once), until I finally realized she was just enjoying this too damn much and I'd have to do something about it. So I thought I'd try spanking her. I wished I could pinch her nips and slap her ass at the same time...I loosened the belt from around her wrists. "I'm going to take this off, but if you run, I will catch you and rape your ass! Got it?" She didn't respond right away, so I jerked her ponytail back and repeated "GOT IT?" She nodded her head what little she could with her hair in my hand and squeaked, "Mhm!" "Good bitch," I replied. I figured that the fact that she was actually enjoying this as of late, coupled with my threat would be sufficient to restrain her in place of the belt. I removed it completely and raised up, still on my knees with my cock in her cunt. "Pinch your nipples for me." It was possible for her to pinch both nipples at once because her shoulders were still on the ground. I was shocked to see that her hands flew towards her tits in response to my order. She began to pinch them alternately and at once, similar to the way I had earlier, so I raised my right hand up high ( I decided to smack her hard the first time instead of working up to it, kind of like the way I was fucking her pussy) and brought it swiftly down on the right cheek of her ass. She yelped again (God, I love that) and jerked her hips forward, before pushing them back again. She looked back at me, her forehead wrinkled and her eyebrows turned up sadly. Oh, she looked so innocent and vulnerable and pleading. It was a beautiful sight! And the sight of my cock disappearing in her twat wasn't bad either. I brought my left hand up now and spanked her left cheek with equal force. Then I slapped both at once, then I alternated a few times more, and simultaneously again...and so on and so forth for several more rounds. each time my palm met her backside she yelped or cooed (sometimes both, believe it or not). Now I can generally last a little longer then most guys (10 minutes or so), but this was a special situation. The sight (like I said) of her cunny swallowing my fuckstick, her reddened butt-cheeks and her cute face (she almost never broke eye contact the whole time I was fucking and spanking her) were too much. After only a few minutes, I made a few hard, slow thrusts and said "I'm comiiing" before I shot my seed deep inside her. She surprised me by pulling off, whipping around and sticking my slimy cock in her mouth! She seemed disappointed that she hadn't caught me before I came, but glad she was sucking my cock and tasting my come at all (and her own juices). I realized with regret that it might not have been so unpleasant for her if I had come in her mouth. Oh well, I thought, maybe next time.* I pulled my cock out of her mouth, rubbed it on her face and tits, put it back in my underwear and zipped up my pants. I zipped up my pants and walked away without a word, imagining her sad face, disappointed at seeing me leave. "Little did she know that I had palmed her Driver's License, complete with her home address. *And there was a next time. There were many next times for this 'victim'. Even though I usually take what I want and leave, never seeing the woman again, I saw My Favorite again and again for years to cum. My Favorite Aunt From the time I was ten my Aunt Sally was always my favorite. She would come over and take me home, let me bake cookies with her and I loved to help her clean house. I'm sure all this sounds very odd being that I'm a boy, but she was always so friendly and really beautiful. I have a lot to thank her for and do whenever I can. You see, Aunt Sally is the woman that introduced me to the wonderful world of sex. Let's go back to the beginning and maybe you'll better understand. Aunt Sally is and always was a pure blond. Not one of those dye jobs from a bottle complete with black roots every three weeks. Nope, she was a real dyed in the wool blonde and not the least bit stupid. She was then and still is the smartest woman I've ever known. It all began, like I said, when I was barely eighteen and she came to pick me up and take me home. My parents loved her dearly and not because she was my Dad's sister. More about that later. "Ready to go, Ted," she asked in her small sweetly soft voice. "I guess, Aunt Sally," I sullenly replied. I wasn't looking forward to a dull week-end with my aunt. It was Friday night and a couple of the guys from school wanted to shoot some hoops and mess around, but my parents changed all that. "Oh, come on, we'll have lots of fun. Trust me," she said winking at my dad so I wouldn't see. "You can't ever guess what I have in store for you." I wouldn't want anybody to get the wrong idea. Even at ten I was well aware of girls, even liked a few of them, but my Aunt Sally was something else. While spending the week-end with her didn't appeal to me in the least I did appreciate how she looked. Her blond hair I've already mentioned, but her deeply tanned skin was even better. She spent a lot of time in Hawaii and had an enormous house a few miles from a small town called Apache Junction, Arizona. The house was in a place called Gold Canyon right next to the Superstition Mountains, complete with a huge backyard and almost as big a swimming pool. Oh, sorry, more about Aunt Sally. At this time she was an old woman, at least thirty-eight, but that's where her age stopped. She was a little shorter than average height, about five foot three and could she fill out a dress. I had never seen her wearing a dress or skirt that fell more than mere inches below her crotch and thus exposing most of her gorgeous legs. Her waist was so thin as to almost not be there and above that came her chest. Oh, Lord, what a chest. Boobs to die for they were so huge. As for her face, even when she would wake up in the morning her face was more beautiful than most female stars wearing all their make-up. We left Seattle and headed for the airport. It was close but we made the plane and took our seats. On this occasion Aunt Sally wore her "traveling" clothes. A one piece dress with the hem exposing her almost to obscenity. If it hadn't been for her tiny panties she would have been arrested for indecent exposure. The dress hugged her body like a second skin and the top almost hid her voluptuous boobs, well, at least it did cover her nipples. "Relax, Ted," Aunt Sally said patting my knee and giving it a light squeeze. I began to wonder just a little when her hand moved up and rubbed my thigh. "We'll be in Phoenix before you know it and then home." By now her hand was almost to my crotch and I could feel my arousal growing. That was it. I looked at her getting a big eye full of her almost bare breasts and felt her hand so very close to my newly aroused organ. I shuddered and did my best to relax, but how the hell could I? Man was I glad that the flight was only a little over two hours. We landed and Aunt Sally had made arraignments ahead of time. There was a limo waiting and a man to take our bags. Wow, I thought, she must really be loaded to afford all this. In fact and truth, she was. More money that she could ever spent in three lifetimes and all because her husband, they were only married six months, left her all his holdings and they were considerable. It was late when we got to her house and I was more than tired. I had dozed in the limo and Aunt Sally had to wake me. "Hey, kiddo, we're home. Get you tired butt up and come in the house." It was late and I was tired. Aunt Sally made sure I was comfortable and even came in to tuck me into bed. Now my own mother had stopped doing that more then ten years earlier. Well, in she came wearing the most outrageous nightie I had ever seen. The top didn't nothing to hide the scanty panties she wore, nor did it do anything to hide her busom. Had I not been to tired and sleepy I'm sure I would have taken more notice. It didn't seem to bother her as she helped me take off my shirt and pants. There I was standing with nothing but my boxer shorts on and she rubbing my chest. "You go to bed and get a good night's sleep," she cooed helping me in the huge bed. "Tomorrow's another day and I promise it will be one you'll never forget." Yeah, I was tired and more than ready for sleep, but when she bent over to kiss my cheek I got the most astounding sight of her boobs. It was enough to give me a huge woody under the sheets. I fell asleep and dreamed of her walking around naked in the house, just the two of us. Little could I have possibly thought of what was coming. I woke the next morning to find the sun well up in the sky. The air conditioning was blowing lots of cold air and it was very comfortable although I knew it well over ninety outside. A pair of shorts and sandals were laid out with a note for me to get dressed and come out to the back yard. I strolled out into the back yard and breathed deeply of the hot fresh air. The mountains in the back ground struck an imposing sight. Squinting in the morning sun I found Aunt Sally relaxing in a lounge chair alongside the very large pool. She was wearing what could be called a bathing suit, but to me it was nothing more that two strips of cloth trying to cover her voluptuous body. "Just in time," she called to me turning onto her stomach. At the same time she undid her top and flung it off to the side. "Come rub some lotion on my back. I really don't want to burn." There I was, eighteen years old and looking at the naked back of my Aunt. It took me few moments to realize that there were absolutely no tan lines on her skin. The entirety of her back was one solid tan, deep and smooth. I sat on the edge of the lounge chair and spread sun tan lotion all over her back from the squirt bottle. My hands shook as they came closer and then touched her skin. It was just as smooth as it looked and very warm. I rubbing in the lotion until it was gone. "Lower," she said softly. "At the center of my back rub lower and down my sides." I hesitated, not knowing for sure what she wanted, but knowing and hoping it was what I wanted. I squirted a larger portion of the cream on both hands and started just below her shoulder blades, slowly moving over and down her sides. Within moments my finger tips felt the firm swelling of the sides of her boobs. I had no way of knowing at that time that the solid firmness I was feeling was to be even better in the very near future. "Mmmmmmm, that feels good," she cooed, "but you could go lower. Tell you what," she said suddenly moving. Aunt Sally rolled over onto her back exposing her breasts to me. "Why don't you rub the lotion on my breasts from the front. I hope you don't mind, but it would be very painful if I were to burn." Within moments my young manhood jerked into an instant erection, poking itself boldly from the front of my shorts. My heart fluttered as my hands shook. Lotion in my palms I gently pressed my hands to her magnificently beautiful naked breasts. Never had I ever dreamed of such an opportunity. Now it was here and they felt more than great, they felt beyond heaven. Firm, almost solid, beneath my hands as I rubbed in the lotion. Without thinking I began to knead her breasts and felt the hard nubs of her swelling nipples poking hard to my palms. "Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh," she suddenly breathed deeply and sighed. "You have no idea how good your hands feel on my breasts." One of her hands strayed to my thigh and moved up higher, her fingers reaching inside the loose leg of my shorts. I felt her fingers touching my growing erection, then gripping it tightly. "Mmmmmm, such a young and still growing cock," she murmured gripping even more tightly. "So hard, young and hot." I couldn't say anything as her hand began to move. She was stroking my organ, stiff and very rigid. The more I rubbed and pressed her breasts the more and harder she gripped me, moving her hand more quickly. "I'll just bet you have lots of creamy cum boiling in you balls. I'd just love to see you ejaculate and spill your hot seed." Having said all that Aunt Sally sat up, her hugely firm boobs bouncing with her movements. I jerk back at her rather unusual movements. Her long slender fingers dug into and gripped the sides of my shorts and she quickly pulled down. Before I knew it my shorts were well below my knees. There, for any to see, was my young throbbing erection. Her long slender fingers curled themselves around my throbbing young organ and squeezed it tightly. "I'm surprised and pleased you're so big for your age," she said smiling up at me. I had matured rather early and knew, from seeing the guys in the showers in school, that my organ was something to be proud of. My nut sack hung heavy and my shaft was well above average in length and thickness, yet not quite so long that her hand almost covered the spongy head. Aunt Sally got down to business and began stroking her hand. She had put some lotion in her palm making her hand slip easily up and over the tip of my pecker. I stood and watched with amazement as she pumped faster and loved the sight of her firm breasts bouncing. Having done myself many times before I knew when I was about to climax and now was the time. I placed my hands on her shoulders to help keep my balance and felt my nuts pulling up tight. Aunt Sally must have known what was about to happen as she made sure the tip of my organ was aimed right at her chest. My seed boiled inside and raced up my throbbing shaft erupting hard. I watched as her hand flew in a blur pumping and jerking me, my cream splashing on her chest and dripping from her now hard nipples. When my orgasm ended she leaned forward and rubbed the head over her breasts spreading the slimy goo all over. "You might want to cover yourself," she said when my orgasm was over. She lifted her hand and licked it clean. "It surely wouldn't be well if somebody were to see you standing naked in front of your aunt." Suddenly I was so embarrassed that I grabbed my shorts, pulled them on and quickly fled to the house. I went straight to my room, closed and locked the door. While it was true I felt so very happy and satisfied, I just knew I could never look her in the face again after what had just happened. The next morning, Sunday, I woke not thinking of the night before. I got up and showered, dressed and went towards the kitchen. I was hungry and thirsty. Aunt Sally was busy fixing breakfast when I came in. She turned and smiled. "Well, good morning sleepy head. I hope you slept well. Sit down and eat. We have a big day ahead of us and I don't want you crying because you're hungry." I had no idea what she had in mind, but the food smelled so good and my stomach was begging me. After breakfast Aunt Sally invited me to her bedroom. An innocent request if it hadn't been for the night before. I hesitated then relented. Having seen and touched her breasts I really wanted more and her invitation seemed to be just what I would have wished for. All I can really say is that week-end was not to be forgotten, nor was it. Aunt Sally introduced me to more than just feeling and touching, but not quite to the point of really having sex with a woman. That, she said, would come in time. All that I've told you was more than five years ago. Now I'm twenty-three and know so much more about women and sex. Through the years Aunt Sally and I have become very close. She had taught me a lot and I respect her for what she has done for me. Now she is older, but not that you could ever tell. The years have been very good to her and she has taken care of herself. She still looks every bit as good and sexy as when she did that first week-end. In the years that went by she would come and visit twice a year. There were a couple more times when she took me to her home in Seattle and we had fun. Only three times when she came to visit did we have a chance to get together. Now Aunt Sally had come and college had just let out for the summer. "Ted, I've spoken with your parents and asked if you would like to stay with me this summer. I sure will be a lot cooler in Seattle than here in the desert. What do you think?" It had come as a surprise, but one that I liked. Sure, I was looking forward to spending the time from school bumming around with the guys and my new girlfriend, but spending three months with Aunt Sally promised to much better. We were talking in my room and when she slipped open a couple of buttons on her blouse and extracted one very heavy firm breast, lifted it up and licked the hard nipple I knew there was no way I could turn her down. "Not a problem," I nearly gasped reaching for her. "Susan will just have to take a number when it comes to you, Aunt Sally." "Back off, buster," she scolded me with a laugh. "You'll have to wait until we get there for any of that. Park your hormones and behave yourself. Good, now that we have that settled we leave day after tomorrow. Go visit your girlfriend if that'll keep you satisfied for a few days." One last time she lifted her boob to her lips and used her teeth to firmly clamp the rigid nipple, biting and pulling on it before shoving it back in her blouse. Bright and early Friday morning the Super Shuttle picked us up and we were on our way to the airport. My folks thought it best to say good-bye at home and I was glad they stayed behind. Aunt Sally and I sat very close together in the back of the van. There were a couple of other passengers in front of us, but they paid us no mind. We must have looked like a matched couple. She would have easily passed for a woman in her early twenties. She encouraged me to put my arm around her and she snuggled even closer, her hand resting lightly on my thigh. I felt the pressing of one very large firm breast in my side as she rubbed my leg. Higher and higher it went until she gently cupped the growing bulge in my tight jeans. I managed to slip my hand down and she turned enough to allow me to squeeze her breast. I was becoming so hot and horny I really was glad when we stopped at the terminal. It was slightly embarrassing to get out what with my woody hanging down my pant leg for all to see. I focused on something else and it finally began to give me relief, but refused to go completely limp. We both had to behave ourselves on the plane. I was never so happy in my life when we finally landed, got our luggage and sped to her house. At last, we were alone in her huge house. It had been more than a year since the last time we had fondled each other as we clutched together tightly just inside the front door. Without anything being said we pressed our bodied hard to the other and kissed passionately. Our tongues lashed out and fought, neither of us winning. My groin pressed hard to hers and she responded just the same. "You'll have to wait a couple of days," she panted as we parted. "It's my time, but that doesn't mean we can't have some fun like we used to." She ripped open her blouse with the buttons flying all over the place. I gaped at her very naked breasts and watched as she quickly knelt and opened my pants. Woody had returned and she grasped him tightly. "Oh, my, but you certainly have grown since the last time. I hate to waste such a big thick cock, but this will have to do for now." Her hand began pumping me, stroking my thick hard shaft as she gently cupped and squeezed my nut sack. Even though I had just bedded Susan the night before I still was more than ready and willing for more. Aunt Sally quickly brought me to climax and I covered most of her naked breasts with huge amounts of my creamy seed. As she had done before she lifted her hand when I was done and licked herself clean. "Now, off to bed young man. Tomorrow's a big day I want you well rested." I was really hoping for more, like getting to touch and play with her breasts, but all I got was her sexy smile as she rubbed my cream into her skin. She claimed it helped keep her skin smooth and young. "Wake up sleep head," she called out. Aunt Sally grabbed the covers and pulled them down. There I was naked. I had long before taken to sleeping naked and found it much more comfortable. "Well, look what we have here," she said staring at my thick hardon. "Looks to me like you need to go to the bathroom." I quickly sat on the edge of the bed with my hands trying to cover myself. Aunt Sally scolded me saying I shouldn't try to hide what nature has given. Be proud she said and let it all hang out. I got up and padded to the bathroom, my swollen hard organ bouncing and leading the way. She leaned against the doorway and watched. "There, now doesn't that feel better?" she asked when I was done. "OK, for now slip on a pair of shorts and come to breakfast." Ham and eggs, my favorite, was waiting on the table. I was famished and rapidly wolfed down the groceries. Full I pushed away my plate and Aunt Sally washed it. "Now go take a shower and get all cleaned up and ready for company," she turned and smiled to me. "I have a special surprise just for you." I tried not to think of what she had in mind. My mind kept going back to the ride to the airport and how nice her breasts felt after so long without them. I kept seeing her naked breasts last night and found myself growing rapidly as my hands reached down and soaped my privates. My organ was almost fully erect and thoughts of jerking myself off raced through my mind, but I didn't want to spoil anything. I quickly finished my shower and shaved. There was some really smelly aftershave lotion that I slapped on my face and then I got dressed. Aunt Sally had laid out some clothes for me. A pair of rather baggy loose fitting shorts and tank top. I couldn't find any underwear so decided to not bother. Socks and tennis shoes finished off my attire and I went to the front room. "Well, Aunt Sally, what do you think?" I asked seeing her on the sofa and turning around so she could see all of me. "Nice," she smiled. "Very nice. Look, Ted, I want you to do something for me. From now on call me Sally and not Aunt. I expect to entertain quite a bit this summer and you'll find out soon enough why I don't want everybody knowing you are my nephew. Trust me on this and I'll make sure it's worth your while, if you catch my meaning." This last part she said with a wicked grin. "Now, come sit beside me. I promised you a big surprise and intend to deliver." She patted the cushion and I sat beside her. The t.v. was already on when Sally picked up the remote for the VCR machine. She pressed the play button and the screen fluttered before becoming clear. I couldn't believe what I was looking at. It was us barely in the room and she was ripping off her blouse. I watched the replay of last night unfold all the way to her completion of jerking me off and licking my cream from her hand. I felt my pecker snaking it's way down the loose leg of my shorts and that's when I first noticed just how short the legs were. It only took a few minutes of seeing her whipping my rod on the screen to begin developing an erection, only instead up rising upwards it hung down. By now two inches of my organ was exposed and still growing thick and hard. Sally wasn't watching the t.v. She was watching me. My Favorite Aunt "Now for the first of many surprises," she said moving so she could rest her head in my lap. Her long soft fingers caressed my growing organ and pulled up the loose pant leg. I felt her hot breath on the sensitive head. "I don't know if your girlfriend had ever done this to you, but I'm sure you'll like it just the same." The very breath in me quickly left as I gasped when her tongue lashed out and licked the swollen glans at the tip of my organ. I groaned loudly when she pulled up more of the pant leg and clamped her lips around my still growing shaft. The inside of her mouth was so hot and very wet as she took me. Sally curled her fingers around the rest of my shaft from outside my shorts and she slowly moved her head up and down. I couldn't believe this was happening, something Susan wouldn't even talk about much let do to me. "Aaawww, shit, Aunt, uh, Sally. I can't believe your sucking me." I had a perfect look as her face was turned towards my body and I could see her taking my organ in her lips. Sally kept up her mouthing of me for a few more minutes and then she sat back up. "That's just the beginning, Ted." She pulled up the tank top I was wearing and leaned over to lick and suck my tiny nipples. When she was done with them she opened and helped me to remove my shorts. My organ popped up and remained rock solid as she gripped it tightly and slowly pumped it. By now I was more than ready and she pulled back and slowly removed her blouse. There they were, her massive naked breasts, still just as lovely and heavy looking as ever. While the years had made them sag more, most men would have hardly noticed. "Now comes the real treat," she said laying back. "I want you to come here and let me mash by tits around your hard cock. I want to feel your hard shaft pumping between my tits fucking them." I had heard of such things and quickly moved over her. I held my erection between her boobs and she pressed the firm flesh around my shaft. My hips began moving as I knew how to fuck, but it was when she lifted and dropped her head to take several inches of my shaft in her mouth that I knew just what she had in mind. I was to fuck her tits while she sucked me off. "That's right, Sally," I panted humping faster. "Suck my cock and mash your tits harder around me. Yeah, let me fuck your hot wet mouth." I began humping her harder, forcing even more of my shaft in her mouth. She used her hands to force her tits hard around my cock. Her nipples were hard as rocks as I rolled them in my fingers, pinching them hard and pulling up on them. Now she was moaning, the vibrations coursing down my shaft and into my balls. Even after last night I knew it was just a matter of moments before I would let go my load. "Aaaawwww, fuck yes. I'm going to cum, Sally. Suck my cock and take my seed." My eruption was intense and powerful. Never had I felt what I was feeling now. Her lips clamped even tighter and she sucked hard. I gushed and gushed, filling her mouth and feeling her swallowing my load. I gave her one last huge lunge, forcing my swollen cock from between her tits as more than half of me penetrated her throat. At that point Sally tightly gripped my buttocks and pulled the rest of my organ in her. Feeling the muscles of her throat flexing and swallowing made me gush another huge gob of cum. My orgasm ended and my cock began to shrink. Sally reluctantly released it and licked her lips. "Ted, that was by far the best tit fucking and cock sucking I've ever had. I don't know how much you know, but if this is any indication you'll never lack for sex." The next couple of days went by rather quickly. While we didn't to anything near sexual neither of bothered with clothing in the house. I walked around in a constant state of erection because of seeing Sally naked, her huge tits bouncing whenever she walked or moved. I really loved it when she bent over and her tits hung down and I looked at her tight ass. She never failed to spread her legs when she bent over and I always got a great look at her almost naked snatch. "OK, kid," Sally said on Friday night. "Tonight I've got company coming over. It's a couple I've know for years and I want you to be ready for whatever happens. I promise you'll never forget it." Never in a million years could I have guessed what happened that night as we went around cleaning and making things right. Supper was over and we both got dressed, Sally in a very short summer dress. It was strapless and it was only her huge boobs that kept the top up to cover them. Just before the doorbell rang she bent over to pick up something I had caught the sight of her naked buttocks. She wasn't wearing any panties and I like that. John and Pam, Sally's guests, arrived right on time. She let them in and I fixed the three of them drinks saving a soda for myself. Not that I couldn't have had what they were having, but because I didn't like the taste. I was sure that would change as I got older, but for now it was soft drinks for me. There didn't seem to be anything remarkable about the couple from what I could see. They were both middle aged, good looking and pleasant. John was of average build as was Pam his wife. "It's funny just how much Ted has learned in the last few days," Sally was telling them half an hour later. "Why, just the other day he showed me just how quickly he learns." "Oh, really?" said Pam. "Was it the tit and cock method?" I was shocked at her words as Sally nodded her head. "Yup, and he was perfect. Why I couldn't have asked for a better pupil. He really learns fast." John was sitting very close to his wife, his arm around her shoulders and one hand inches from her barely larger than average breast. He slipped his hand down and began squeezing it just as Pam's hand moved up his thigh and began rubbing his crotch. "Do you think he's ready for the next lesson," John asked as he now really worked at Pam's breast. "I can hardly wait," Pam said fumbling with John's pants and tugging down his zipper. She shoved her hand inside his pants and I could see her stroking him. "What do you think, Ted," Sally said rubbing my crotch and making me hard. "Are you ready for the next step?" I looked at her then at the couple on the sofa. Pam had pulled John's now rigid erection from his pants and boldly stroking it. She smiled at me and then leaned over his lap and began sucking his organ. I felt Sally's hand opening my pants and pulling out my cock. It was almost fully hard as she leaned over and began sucking it. For several minutes nothing was said, the only sound was of cocks being sucked and slurped. Finally both women stopped at the same time. "I think he's ready," said Pam as she got up and took off her dress. She was naked underneath and really looked good. John pulled off his pants and Pam straddled his body, her dripping snatch inches from his bobbing cock. She slowly lowered her body and impaled herself with his manhood. "Mmmmmm, I just love the feel of a hot hard cock buried in my cunt," she moaned. Sally got up and dropped her short dress. She motioned for me to get naked as she worked on her massive boobs. I stripped, my swollen cock bouncing on my belly. Sally bent over and I got behind her. I knew what and how to do it, but it was to be my first time inside a woman's pussy. She reached back and guided my throbbing cock to her cunt. I felt the fire from inside her body and quickly lunged shoving my swollen member deep and fully inside her. She was so hot and wet I had no trouble slamming into her. I turned my head as she groaned and saw us in the large mirror on the wall. Her huge tits bounced and I could see my cock slick with her juice when I pulled back. I watched as it disappeared inside her again and her tits bounced hard when I shove with force. I couldn't believe the feeling and the sight of us having real sex got me even hotter. Sally gushed climax after climax as I continued pounding and pumping her. I looked at John and Pam and they were really going at it. Pam was bouncing her body onto his taking his cock deep inside. John was torturing her nice tits burying his fingers deeply into her firm flesh. He would suck her nipples, stop, then bite them hard. Pam seemed to really like that because the more he hurt her the more she groaned. Moments later both of the grunted. Pam almost screamed as she gushed out her orgasm, John pumping his hips upward and filling her with his cream. I was young, but had learned sometime back how to hold my orgasm. I saw them finish then move beside each other and watch us. I decided it was time for deeper penetration as I pulled out and shoved Sally to the floor. Her legs spread and I knelt between then, shoving my cock back in her pussy. I lifted her legs and rammed in as hard as I could, pounding and pumping her body. I didn't let up as she screamed she was cumming, but pounded her harder. I felt my climax coming and gripped her tits hard. "Now, Sally, now I'm going to hurt your tits and fuck you hard. I'm going to cum and fill you." My cock swelled thick, my balls pulling up tight and gushing out my cum. What seemed like gallons erupted and overfilled her hot cunt. I emptied my balls and finally stopped pounding her body. The rest of the night was spent quietly, but I'll never forget the lessons learned with Aunt Sally. Two days later I flew home alone. I was sad and didn't want to leave, but Aunt Sally promised to visit real soon. I knew when she did I would be fucked like there was no tomorrow. My Favorite Beach Upon frequenting a nude beach in Long Island many times alone I asked my open-minded girl friend at the time if she wanted to accompany me. She said yes, which wasn't a surprise to me. In fact, she found it quite exciting. We enjoyed a great sexual relationship as my mistress. She was very open to try new things. Our attraction to each other was undeniably intense. She always was attracted to me and called me "unattainable", prior to our hooking up. I'm 11 years older than her and much more experienced. I wasn't really her type of man though. She preferred the big burly type. I'm tall, slim and lanky and have the body and complexion of the Mediterranean type. After all, I am Italian. Whenever I drove, with her in the passenger seat, she would always occupy her hands between my legs. Lots of touching, teasing and playing. And she had an affinity fetish for fellatio while I was driving. I never got into an accident or even swerved. This happened on many occasion. She would then stop and after a while "our friend" was at ease. She noticed our flaccid friend and said to him "I've never seen you that small before". As she said that he awoke to attention. She was amazed how he practically had ears and responded so eagerly. We got there, parked and walked a considerable distance to the nude section. When we got to the clearing, just after the dunes, we saw some naked bodies walking around. Mostly men and rather unattractive fat men at that. I peeked over to my girl to see her reaction. No big deal. OK. So we walked a few steps and found a comfortable spot to lay down our large, orange beach blanket. We really didn't say anything to each other. It wasn't a crowded spot, but it wasn't barren either. There was a spattering of people around. Men and women but no kids. When we first settled ourselves on the sand and placed the blanket down, we sat down together and faced the powerful Atlantic Ocean. I took my shirt and shorts off and sat there naked. With my knees bent to my chest. I instantly got a hard-on. I turned to her and she had taken off her T-shirt and shorts and had on a cute little bikini underneath, which she didn't tell me about. She wasn't the type to wear a bikini. It was pretty with blue and yellow flowers. Being smokers at the time, we lit up. For some reason whenever you walk a little or exert some energy, you get the urge for a smoke. Still silent and after a few puffs, I turned to her, and to my wonderful surprise she had taken off her bikini without me seeing or noticing. Fucking awesome! I gave her a big kiss of reassurance. Judging by the look on her face, she looked a little awkward but yet confident. We both sat next to each other naked under the hot sun. She sat with her knees closed and pressed against her chest as well. My hard-on grew harder. I complimented her about being so brave and bold to willingly and instantly take off her bikini on her own. She didn't even own a bikini. She had borrowed it from a friend. Jane was 26, tall, and big boned with long, straight natural blonde hair. Very well proportioned and very pretty. I then stretched out my legs, it was too hot and sweaty keeping them together. And of course, I was still proudly erect. Was I shy or embarrassed by it? A little. But with Jane next to me, it made no difference. Once I stretched out and spread my legs a little, she did also. There we were stretched out naked together. The hot summer sun kissing our naked bodies. A soft breeze blew by and gently quenched some of the heat off of our sweaty bodies. But it wasn't enough. We stood up, held hands and ran over the hot sand to the cold ocean water. The strong and overpowering waves hit our naked bodies hard. Usually, I walked in the water slowly and gently acclimated my body to the drastic temperature. But when you don't have a bathing suit on, there's nothing to stick to or restrict your movements. Total freedom. My tender and tight balls were dangling in the salty water and got very firm, very fast. Now I cannot swim and was always intimidated by the water, whether it be a pool or the ocean. On the other hand, Jane is like a fish. She dove in to the oncoming waves headfirst. I just ran in fighting the current with my thighs. I kept walking past the breaking waves to meet Jane. She was floating and bobbing to escape the high waves. As I reached her, I stood next to her. She held my hand to help support me up. Together we rode the waves before they broke. What an exhilarating feeling being naked underwater with your girl riding those strong waves. After a few minutes, you do think to yourself what if something small that swims thinks of your dick as bait? You quickly try and get that out of your head. We then put our arms around each other, faced each other and rode the waves sideways while standing. A huge wave was approaching and was about to break. "Quick, submerge your head underwater so it won't break on you", she tells me. I sprang up after the wave passed only to see another wall of water coming my way. Again I submerge. She sees the fear and trepidation in my face. Playfully, and maybe not the right time or place, she grabs my balls firmly to take my mind off the waves. She doesn't want to let go. I take it in stride. I know her way. After about 1/2 hour, or so, of wave riding, we headed back to shore. Standing on our blanket, we dried off, had a smoke with some vodka and pineapple juice. After resting a few minutes, we rubbed sunblock all over ourselves. She started first on my back while I was lying face down. She gently massaged it in my back and shoulders. And then she spent a considerable amount of time massaging my ass cheeks, backs of my thighs and then right back to my cheeks again. How she loved to rub my ass cheeks. She was very liberal with the sunblock and found her way with her finger into my rectum. She knew the right way and how to touch me. She then had me turn over. So I lay on my back with my elbows supporting me. She rubbed the sunblock on me starting from my shoulders, down my chest, stomach and thighs. As you could imagine, I am rock hard. Both of us glance around to see if anybody notices. The coast is clear. She pumps out more lotion and proceeds to stroke me vigorously and alternating with each hand in different directions. She then only uses one hand on my cock, she used the other hand and rubbed and pulled on my clean shaven balls. And again, her finger strayed way below. She continued stroking until I almost exploded. She then stopped suddenly. How she loved to tease me. There I was throbbing and oozing. "Now it's my turn for lotion", she abruptly said. I knew her MO. And loved it. So she laid down on her stomach and I did the same to her. Of course, I intend to do the same amount of teasing which we mutually enjoy to outdo each other. I moved down from her back down to her thighs and give her a nice foot massage. She has such adorable tiny feet and toes. She was so relaxed, she forgot her surroundings. Then I went right to insert my oily finger in her ass. Which totally surprised her from the short blissful Sun rest. I went harder, deeper and faster than she did to me. I know how she liked that. I then had her turn over by giving her a little turn of her shoulder. She gave me a little wince. I said in friendly retaliation, "touché". She nodded with a scowl. She lay on her back while supporting her body with her elbows. I gently and slowly massaged her erect nipples. While gently blowing and cooling them. I then traveled down to her thighs with my oily fingers. She then raised her knees while spreading her legs apart. This gave me plenty of space to roam between her soft and milky white inner thighs. She was expecting and nervously tingling for me to touch her there. I took my time rubbing the sunblock between my hands, prolonging her sensation. Ever so slowly and gently, my fingertips went from each knee to the corners of her labia. Her pussy was totally shaved and soaked by her own natural wetness. What a beautiful sight she was. Her whole shapely and moist body glistened and baked in the hot afternoon sun. As my fingers approached her corners, she slowly trembled. I barely touched them and she started writhing and wiggling uncontrollably. I looked around to see if anyone was watching. Not yet. With both of my thumbs, I massaged and gently squeezed each corner. Her whole body came in seconds with lasting aftershocks and gentle tremors. She dropped her knees and elbows and lay totally flat on the scorched, damp blanket. With both of us drenched in sunblock and sweat, I grabbed our container of our concoction, and lifted her head so she can sip it from the long straw which we shared. She drank so much, I had to refill it for myself. After a few minutes and a smoke, we had to jump in the water to cool off. When we returned to our blanket, we had to put the sunblock on again. However, this time she put it on her body herself and did a quick run down on mine but leaving my hard dick alone. She told me to spread my legs while I lay on my back while she sat between them and went down on me. She used her long blonde hair to cover up the action of her head bobbing up and down. There was a man watching intently behind her in the distance. She had stopped briefly for some air. She had such rhythm going that I was just about to explode in her mouth, but she stopped suddenly. She looked up at me with her sweaty face and I said "why did you stop? I was just about to cum". "Why didn't you say something? I was getting tired". She went back to her "job" and finished me off in seconds. Then she lifted her head up and licked her lips as she always did afterwards. Right after I came, I told her a guy was watching. He left right after she lifted her head. She was intrigued and a little taken aback but found it a little provocative and amusing. Later on that day, around 5 or 6, after napping and eating lunch, we walked to a less populated part of the beach specifically to fuck. We brought a large beach towel with us. Laid it down on the sand. She laid down on her back and I got on top of her. There was a guy by himself way back near the dunes with shorts on. As soon as he saw us starting in, he took off his shorts and started stroking himself. She told me to stop fucking her and wanted to go closer to him. Which was tough to do on my part, since I was pounding her hard of course. I stopped and said "are you for real? Do you really want to take that chance? We did and he was quite surprised. In fact, he shied away and was about to put his shorts back on. He didn't really have the chance to. He only placed them on top of his dick to cover up. But she convinced him by yanking it off. She told him she wanted to watch him stroke while we fucked in front of him. It was a surprise to both of us. He was still a little shy but quite hung! As she was bold enough to point out loudly. She laid down on the towel, legs spread in front of him. And told me to mount her. As I entered her, he started to stroke. She motioned to him to come a little closer so she could stroke him instead while I fucked her. It didn't take long for him and me to cum. His loaded projectile went all the way past his hair. She appreciated the show. After that messy and wet experience, we all ran into the refreshing water to clean our satiated selves. We never even asked his name. My Favorite Birthday I could hardly believe what I was watching. My girlfriend Nikki and her best friend Suzy were giving me a private strip show for my birthday. We had all been drinking when Suzy suggested to Nikki that they give me a special present. Nikki responded by turning the music up and starting to dance in front of me. Suzy meanwhile, had dimmed the lights in the room and was now also gyrating in front of me. Nikki told Suzy to remove her shirt for me. As Suzy took her shirt off, Nikki started to remove her jeans. Suzy, who was 5'5" with curly red hair and beautifully petite breasts, was now wearing a sexy green lace bra and a very short black skirt, and giving me one hell of a hard on. Nikki was 5'8" with long, flowing blond hair, and fabulous 36 C breast and an incredible butt. Nikki loved sex. She was always horny and she drove me wild. She was now behind Suzy, wearing just a plain white t-shirt and pink lace panties. They were giving me quite a show. Quickly, Nikki had Suzy's skirt off. To my surprise, Suzy wore no panties. I was mesmerized by her beautiful red bush. I wanted to taste her badly. Then Suzy turned around to face Nikki and they began to kiss passionately. This drove me crazy. They looked so sexy together. Suzy lifted Nikki's shirt off. Her breasts fell free. Nikki never wore a bra. Suzy's lips went straight to Nikki's pink nipples. She buried her face in Nikki's tits. Nikki, meanwhile, had removed Suzy's bra. Her light red nipples got so hard. I loved it. Of course by now they had forgotten me. I didn't mind. I love to watch. My dick was so hard; I pulled it out and started to stroke it. It was all I could do not to cum immediately. By now Suzy had Nikki on the floor and was removing her panties. Nikki pleaded with Suzy to eat her. She was begging Suzy to make her cum hard. Suzy drove her tongue deep into Nikki's wet pussy. She fingered Nikki while her tongue danced on Nikki's throbbing clit. The look on Nikki's face drove me wild. She was in ecstasy and it took only a couple minutes before she exploded in Suzy's face. Nikki said she wanted to eat Suzy, but Suzy said she wasn't finished yet. So they compromised and repositioned themselves in a 69 position. Seeing this made me explode all over myself. But they weren't done and neither was I. My dick never even got soft. Nikki's face looked so good buried in Suzy's hot red pussy. Suzy's moaning was an indication that Nikki was quite good at what she was doing. And although she was slightly distracted by Nikki's tongue, she obvious was not finished with Nikki. She told Nikki that she wanted her to cum even harder this time. She sucked long and hard on Nikki's clit till Nikki was cumming harder than I've ever seen her cum. This was enough to bring Suzy to an incredible climax. Nikki climbed off Suzy, then looking at me stroking my dick, told Suzy to get up and suck my dick. Suzy complied quickly and before you know it, she had swallowed all eight inches. She looked so fucking sexy with my dick in her mouth as she stared up at me. Nikki told her to make me cum, and before you know it, she did just that. Then Nikki took my dick and started to suck it before I could get soft. She was an expert with her mouth. I lay flat on the couch as Nikki sucked me so that Suzy could sit on my face so I could taste her. She tasted incredible. I wanted to make her cum myself. As I sucked her clit, Nikki sat on my cock and began to fuck me. Suzy was panting hard as I ate her. Breathlessly she told Nikki to fuck me harder. She said she loved watching my cock slide in and out her pussy. Then suddenly Suzy came hard. Her legs clamped hard on my face and she screamed wildly. Then Nikki said it was time for me to fuck Suzy. She got up off my cock and told Suzy to lick her juices off of it, which Suzy did gladly. Then Nikki told Suzy to get on her hands and knees above her in another 69. Nikki wanted to eat Suzy while I fucked her. I got behind Suzy and Nikki took my dick in her hand and led it to Suzy's pussy. Nikki told me she wanted me to fuck her friend right. She said she wouldn't be happy unless I made Suzy cum. I was ready for the challenge. I plunged deep inside her. She was so hot and so wet. Nikki sucked her clit as I fucked her hard. Suzy fingered Nikki furiously while rocking back to meet my every thrust. Then Suzy screamed out to Nikki that I was gonna make her cum. Nikki went wild and began to cum like crazy. This brought Suzy over the edge and she came violently. Certainly no man could take this and I exploded deep inside Suzy. It was the best birthday of my life. My Favorite Brother-In-Law My name is Julie. I'm 29, and my friends say that I'm a bit of a health nut. I try to eat right and exercise four or five times a week. You could say that I'm firm and well toned at 5'5" and 125 pounds. My husband of six years, Steve, is a bit of a geek. He's definitely not the kind of guy would meet at the gym. When I work out, he usually joins me, but that's more for my benefit than his. He just likes to watch me. Especially when I'm doing aerobics, his head bobs around following my 34C breasts. Steve is a plant engineer for a food processing company. He travels for work about once a month to assist in other plants. A couple of months ago he got called away for a few days, but this time he didn't leave me home alone like he usually does. He left his little brother to look after me, so to speak. Steve's younger brother, Ryan, came to stay with us for a couple of weeks. Ryan recently got his degree, but couldn't find any jobs down in Florida where he has lived all his life. So, he decided to come up to Boston to search. Ryan is 24 and very well built. He's the type you could picture in a bow tie and g-string, dancing for a bunch of drunken middle aged housewives. Ryan works out daily, this includes a five mile run every morning, then weights and calisthenics in the evening. This was great; it was nice to have a real work-out partner for a change. After dinner the first night Ryan was here, I asked him, "I hear that you're a fitness buff like me, would you care to join me for my nightly exercise session?" "I'd love to", Ryan eagerly replied. I got into my normal exercise outfit, consisting of shorts and a tank top. Usually I go braless for Steve's benefit, but with his brother here, I opted for a sports bra also. Ryan joined me while Steve went to the den to watch TV. Ryan started with the weights while I stretched then popped an aerobics video into the VCR. I noticed him watching me as I moved along with the women on the screen. I didn't know whether to feel excited or creeped-out at his attention. When I was done with my routine I laid out my mat for sit-ups. I always have Steve hold me feet for me, that way he feels needed. Ryan was eager to assist in his absence. He gently knelt on my feet, then placed his large muscular hands on my calves. This was the first time another man had touched me since I met Steve. It was not unpleasant. I was half way through with my reps when I looked up and noticed Ryan staring down my thighs and into my shorts. This sent a tingle through my whole body. I've never thought of myself as an exhibitionist, but this was getting exciting. After our work-out, I was still turned on. So, I showered and led Steve into the bedroom for a decent round of sex. Surprisingly, my husband didn't realize what got me going that night. The following day, Steve left for a plant in Akron, Ohio. That night I decided to do something wild, and put on a little show for Ryan. I was getting excited just imagining his reaction. I put on my shorts and tank top; this time I abandoned the bra and panties. I felt so naughty. When Ryan came into my little home gym, I noticed a slight grin when he caught sight of me. My nipples weren't so subtle, protruding from my shirt. I could tell he was having trouble concentrating on his sets at the weight bench while I was sweating to the video. For the final act of the show, I laid on the mat, bent my knees and spread my legs a bit more than necessary. I didn't even have to ask, and he was right there to help me. I started doing my sit-ups and pretended not to notice him looking. His eyes were glued to crotch. I checked myself in the mirror when I got dressed, so I know exactly what he was seeing. It was a nearly perfect view of my neatly trimmed pussy. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I was getting so wet, that I was afraid that I would leave a puddle on the mat. As he helped me up from the mat, I gave him a big smile and said, "thank you for your help." Before I retreated to my shower, I spotted a generous bulge in his sweatpants. He turned away to try to hide his erection. I pealed off my shirt and moist shorts and hopped into the shower. I should probably feel guilty for exposing myself to another man like that, but it was as if I couldn't help myself. As I rinsed the sweat off in the shower the image of Ryan's bulge came back to me. I began to imagine him in his room, naked. I could see his big chest glistening with sweat. His hand wrapped around his cock, slowly stroking it thinking about me. I removed the shower head and gradually moved it down my body. The water spraying on my hard nipples felt incredible. As I sprayed one, I rubbed my hand over the other. I was imagining Ryan's hand in place of mine. I continued with the head, down past my navel and on to my mound. As I worked the water over my pussy, I was wondering what his tongue would feel like. With these thoughts flooding my head, and the water pounding on my swollen clit; I was headed for the most explosive orgasm of my life. I've masturbated in the shower before, but it never felt like this. My fantasy had completely taken me over. I lifted my leg up onto the edge of the shower and moved my free hand down to my folds. I inserted finger into my slick honey hole then added another digit and worked them in and out, wishing that they were Ryan's swollen member pounding me from behind. The first wave of ecstasy washed over me, then like a lightning bolt, I came harder than ever. The water on my love button became too much to handle. Then my legs would no longer support my weight. I slid down in the shower and sat, shaking and weak. When I recovered enough, I turned off the shower and toweled off. I went to bed early to avoid my new admirer. As I closed my eyes to sleep, I started thinking of how to spend my next two days with Ryan before Steve returns.