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Something To Do

By: tantalizing_ideas



The coldness had settled Terri's nerves and her headache had subsided. The gentle hum of the many washing machines and the hypnotic tinks from the tumbling clothes in the dryer had put her at ease. She'd put in a long hard day at the office and all she had wanted for the night was peace and quiet. Here she found her solitude. The clean smells, the inviting décor, what could have been a better sanctuary in which to hide from the world. She liked to do her laundry at night while the rest of the world slept and her sanctuary brought her peace. She used this time to gather her thoughts and to write her stories. Stories to everyone else, but deep fantasies she had been fortunate enough to experience. She would never tell anyone that she got her ideas from her own reality as the secretiveness gave her the freedom to write out the wildness of her own actions.

She almost hadn't come to her hideaway tonight to seek the comfort she knew she desperately needed. Her latest memories of the laundry were still so fresh in her mind but she knew it was the only way to rid herself of the pounding that had taken hold of her head. So she'd come, fighting the urge to turn around and go back to her apartment and hide from life. She'd stood outside the door for quite sometime trying to gather her courage to face the demons she had left in the laundry the week before. The pounding in her ears grew stronger and beat more ferociously with each passing second. She'd almost talked herself into going in when the door suddenly swung open and there stood one of her demons.

Larry was the tall, thin guy who'd been here to see and assist in her nightmare. His smile told her he remembered her, too. "Wet yet?" he hissed at her as he brushed past her, too closely for her comfort. "Bastard," was all she could force out before his laughter consumed the small hallway. He had sensed her fear of him and knew she must have been standing there for quite sometime before their encounter. He liked the smell of fear in a woman and mused at how well she wore the scent. "Tom's inside too if you'd like to say hello," he added as he walked away chuckling to himself.

"Tom. Great. Just what I really needed," she screamed to herself, sending the pounding to a stronger rhythm. Tom had been there too and he was the one of foursome that she remembered most. The thought of his hands and his whiskey breath sent cold chills through her. Her flailing arms and pounding fists had been no match for his large callused hands. He could hold both of her wrists above her head with only one hand. He had kept putting his other hand over her mouth so she couldn't have cried out for anyone to hear from a distance.

Larry, Tom, Billy, and Dean had become demons in her life last Friday night. She'd been seeking refuge in the laundry room when they had come in. All of them were drunk and simply looking for something to do. They'd found Terri sitting there in her short cutoff shorts and tight T-shirt. She'd been lost in one of her latest depictions of her sexual encounters when they'd come in. Dean had asked if there were any machines available to use. Terri had politely pointed out that she only had three of them running and they could use any of the remaining ones.

"What? Are you gonna do a load?" Billy asked Dean as he broke out in a hyena laugh. Billy shot back, "I thought I might find something to do in here."

Tom and Larry had stood there just watching her and their stares had begun to make her feel quite uncomfortable. She got up to check her clothes and to put some distance between herself and them. As she turned to go back to her writings, she ran into Tom's chest. He was obviously a strong and well built man, she determined as she recoiled from the impact. She instantly got a whiff of whiskey on him and figured they must have all been drinking that night. Tom hadn't moved and blocked her every attempt to get by him.

"You sure do smell nice tonight," he told her. "So good in fact, that I think I want to see what you really taste like."

The sound of her palm connecting with his face reverberated in the small room and the look on his face told her she really shouldn't have done it. It had also enticed the others in the fact that she was obviously going to be a feisty one. They knew they were going to have some good fun tonight.

Tom grabbed her by the waist and plopped her on top of the washing machine. Billy grabbed her left ankle and wrist while Dean took control of the right side. Larry quickly covered her mouth with his hands. She could feel Tom's hands roaming over her ample breasts, making her nipples respond to his touch. She knew there was nothing to stop her body from its natural reaction to the sensations as she felt herself becoming wet between her legs. He ripped at her shirt until it was in tatters all around her revealing her heaving breasts and her toned stomach. His teeth were sharp as he bit into her tender flesh over and over. Tasting her as he had told her he would, over each breast stopping at each nipple to suckle it and then to leave it with a piercing bite.

Billy, Larry, and Dean urged him on in his searching of her body as he began to undo her shorts. He was rough and unfortunately for Terri, that was the style of sex that excited her more than any other. She'd dreamed about being raped but had never thought it would happen to her until then. Their hands were all over her, feeling every inch of her body, exploring every secret that the clothes had hidden from their initial view. They were calling out to Tom to take her, to fuck the bitch, and to give it to her. They repeatedly commented on how she was going to be a wild fuck for each of them.

Tom had finally gotten her shorts off her and was admiring the wetness between her thighs when Dean said he had to have her soon or he was going to lose it. Tom and Dean switched places and Dean dropped his pants to reveal his engorged erection. He took no time in ramming himself deep within her and began pounding on her. Her cries of pain were ignored or taken as motivation as Dean rammed himself into her harder and harder with each cry. His hands tugging at her breasts and his hips slamming into her thighs as he lost himself inside her. He dug his nails into her breasts as he let his load spew from his hardness and cried out in his own pleasure.

As the guys worked to trade places once again so Billy could get his turn, Larry said he wanted to know what that mouth would feel like wrapped around his cock. Tom tried to tell him that it wasn't a good idea but Larry insisted. He climbed onto the washing machine and stuck his cock into Terri's mouth with the threat that if she bit him he would kill her. Over and over he raped her mouth with his generous cock pulling her hair and calling out obscenities to her to heighten his pleasure in his acts. His actions must have excited Billy as well because it wasn't long before he had cum inside of her as well. As he moved off of Terri, Larry pulled his cock from between her wet lips and hopped down from the washing machine. He knew what he wanted from her. He wanted to feel her ass around his manhood.

Tom pulled her from the washing machine and forced her to bend over another machine. He held her there by the back of her neck while Billy and Dean held her hands out of the way. She cried out in pain as Larry pummeled himself into her ass. She could feel his hands roaming on her ass cheeks pulling them apart so he could go deeper within her. Then she felt something else inside her. Larry had reached around and was using his fingers on her clit and in her soaked pussy. He was trying to get her off too. Terri didn't understand why he would want for her to cum, for her to get any pleasure from the situation, so she started to rock her hips for him. She changed her cries of pain for moans to be taken as pleasure, in hops that this would end the ordeal. Although she actually was close to an orgasm, she faked having one and Larry shot his load all over her back.

Larry looked at Tom as he pulled up his pants and said, "Well, she's all loosened up for you big guy."

Terri caught a glimpse of Tom as he let his jeans fall to the ground. Big was one of the few words Terri would have used to describe his prowess. He was built in all areas of the body. His erection not only surprised her but also scared her a little. The guys turned her around to face Tom and pushed her to her knees. The fear in her eyes was obvious and Terri could tell that it excited Tom that he could elicit that fear in her with just his erection. Billy and Dean each gave Tom Terri's hands and he enclosed both of her wrists with one of his hands. He pinned her against the washing machine and positioned the tip of his cock at her quivering lips.

Slowly Terri parted her lips and Tom slid his cock into her warm inviting mouth. He knew from the look in her eyes that she wouldn't harm him in any way. He liked the way her lips felt around his cock and the way she played with the head of his cock with her tongue. Terri decided it would be easier if she closed her eyes and forgot whose cock she was sucking on. He grabbed the back of her head and he pushed himself deeper into her throat trying to make her gag. Over an over he pushed himself deep into her throat reveling in the excitement she was bringing him. She was surprisingly good at pleasing a man with her mouth and it didn't take him long to cum on her breasts, but Tom hadn't had his fill of her.

He told the others to put her back on the washing machine so he could feel her tight pussy. He teased himself with her wetness and quickly became aroused again. He filled her warmth and could feel her body rip as he made room for himself inside of her. He kept filling her small pussy with his cock and squeezing her breasts. His rampage seemed endless to Terri as she felt him ramming himself into her again and again. His painful sex ignited Terri's sexual drive. Her cry of release surprised them all and was enough for the final ramming of Tom's cock as he pulsated his release within her.

She had taken their threats seriously as the left her there in the laundry room. Left there naked, scared, and yet her sexual desires fulfilled. She'd gone home and showered trying to rid herself of their cum. Now she was having to face them again.

She opened the door and there was Tom, having his way with another woman. Her clothes ripped, anSomething To Dod eyes wide with alarm.

volunteer editor: Dr. Waston, Nycphoto

Something To Do on Valentine's Day



The young very attractive barmaid was walking toward where the woman was setting at the far end of the very crowded bar. The girl set a second glass of white wine next to the one she had ordered earlier; one still more than half full. "I didn't order another drink." The dark haired beauty said.

The server, a beauty in her own right, was quite tall and slim with a dark tan and short dirty blonde hair. "No." She said. "You didn't."

"So?" The customer said.

The barmaid leaned over the bar placing her elbow either side to the woman's drinks as if it was necessary in order to be heard over the loud drone of the crowded bar. She hooked a finger beckoning the woman closer. The woman leaned forward. "See the guy in the gray Armani suit with wire glasses and a smile that must have cost twenty grand, far end of the bar?" she asked.

"The wall-street success story?" she said.

"Exactly." The barmaid replied. "I was trying to put a label on him and that's it. Very good." The girl said. "He said to bring you a drink and to tell you 'happy Valentines Day'."

"Well?" The woman said.

"Well what? The girl replied.

"So tell me." The woman answered.

"Huh?" The girl looked at the woman then she laughed. "Oh, yea sure, Happy Valentines Day."

The barmaid turned and as she walked back down the bar the woman watched a truly magnificent ass sway in a pair to very tight jeans.

It was fifteen minutes later when the woman felt a tap on her shoulder. When she turned her head, the wire-rimed glasses and expensive smile greeted her. Happy hour was over and the bar was thinning. The stool to either side of her was vacant. The smile slid onto one of them. "You didn't respond to my sending a drink your way." He said.

The woman looked back up the bar and watched as the barmaid untied her apron strings, slip it over her head and tossed it in a basket under the bar at the far end. She whispered something to another girl coming on duty and left through a door marked 'private' on the opposite side of the room. "Thanks." The woman said.

'That's it?" He asked.

The woman signaled the new girl and pointed to the man's drink glass and twirled her finger in the air to signal another. The new girl nodded. Within less than a minute the new girl was headed that way with a Manhattan for Mr. Wall Street.

"Anything else for you Hun?" The girl asked as she set the drink in front of the man.

The woman looked at the new girl who was shorter, about five-six and just as pretty with shoulder length brunette hair and very pronounced dimples when she smiled. She was smiling at her now.

"That's it?" The man asked again.

She looked at him. "Happy Valentines Day." She said. 

"That's it?" He asked.

She looked back to the man again. "You want to get out of here?"

"Great idea." He replied.

"You bet it is." She said. "I have a room at the hotel next door. Number 1446. I'll leave first. You follow in say ten minutes." She tossed back her wine swallowing the last of it and stood. She was wearing a form fitting black dress that struck her five inches above the knee. She had dark hose and the hint of a black lace bra peaked from the dresses low neckline. She draped the long strap of a six inch square black leather purse over her shoulder and leaned in, letting her lips brush the man's ear. "Don't be late." 

When he stepped out of the hotel elevator on the fourteenth floor the cold steel of a Berretta 38 pressed against the bone behind his left ear. "Keep quiet and move." The woman said and pressed the gun forward as to indicate he was to walk forward. He did.

When they reached room 1446 the woman slid her card into the slot and the door lock clicked and she pushed to door open. 

"What the hell is going on?" HE said.

"I told you to shut up." She replied.

"Fuck you." He said.

"Isn't that what you had in mind?" She asked. "Well get you clothes off."

"I think I'll just be going." He offered.

"I think I'll just shoot you." She answered and pressed the barrel to the back of his head. "Now do what you're told."

The man slid his suit coat off and the woman took it and tossed it on the floor against the wall. The Man started to object but she pushed the gun harder. A few minutes later the man stood completely nude. "Hands behind you." She said.

He held his hands back toward her and he heard her fumbling in her purse then the sound of metal and then he felt the cold steel of handcuffs being closed around his wrists. She waved the gun in the direction of a tall backed desk chair and pointed. "Over there."

When she pulled the chair out and turned it toward the center of the room she said set and he did. She knelt behind him and unlocked one side of the handcuffs, quickly laced it between the metal rails of the chair back and relocked them. He was now secured to the chair. She knelt down beside him and reached between his legs and lifted his flaccid cock. "You were not going to do much with this." She said. She dumped her purse onto the floor and two more pairs of handcuffs spilled out. Before he could object she had secured both ankles to opposite chair legs. He was now completely captive.

She stood in front of the man and smiled at him as he only watched. She reached over her head and pulled the top of her dress up so she could reach the zipper. She lowered it. When she dropped her arms the dress slipped over her shoulders and she stepped out of it. She folded it neatly and laid it over the back of a corner chair. Standing with her back to him she slipped off a short half-slip and then unhooked her bra and let it slide off.

When she walked back to in front of him she was wearing only lacy black panties and thigh-high hose. She was gorgeous and even in his trapped position the man was becoming aroused. He started to hope this was some sort of sex game she was playing.

There was a knock at the door. The woman smiled at him and said. "Excuse me."

She went over and opened the door and he could hear whispered voices, then the woman returned and set down on the end of the bed. He sensed movement and turned his head. It was the young girl from the bar. Now she was wearing a hoody and a pair of light blue terry cloth shorts with tennis shoes over thigh high cotton white socks.

The barmaid walked over and stood in front of the man. After a few seconds she shook her head and smiled. She reached her hand back behind her toward the woman and the woman took her hand and pulled her back until the young girl settled next to her on the bed. The woman cupped the girls face in her hands and pulled her to her and their lips touched. They kissed each other softly for some time. No sound, no real movement, just lips gently touching lips. When they parted the young girl unzipped her hoody and pealed it off tossing it into a corner. She turner to the man and he could see she was wearing a black cropped tee. Her breasts were small but the tee was stretched across them. There was printing on her tee shirt. It read, 'Pussy, It's not just for breakfast anymore'.

A few seconds later her tee was off, she was not wearing a bra and she was moving toward him. She held it out and pulled it over the top of his head. She turned it and folded it so only one word was visible, "Pussy". 

She sat back on the end of the bed and the woman knelt down in front of her and untied and removed her tennis shoes. When she stood back up she put her hands on the girls shoulders and pushed her back onto the bed. She slipped her fingers into the waistband of her shorts and slid them over her hips. The young girl raised her ass helping the maneuver. The woman sat back on the bed and looked at the man. While she did, she slowing raised one leg at a time slipping the girls shorts over her feet. When she had the shorts in her hand she folded then into a ball and tossed them at the man, hitting him in the forehead.

She looked back to the girl who was laying on the bed wearing nothing but blue cotton panties. "Take them off." The woman said. The girl hooked her thumbs into the panties and raised her hips and pealed them down to her thighs. She then drew her knees up and slipped them off her feet. She handed them to the woman.

The woman stood and walked over to the man. She raised the panties to her nose and breathed in deeply and smiled. She picked up one of the man's shoes and hit him on his shin. The man let out a groan. She stuffed the panties into his mouth. He shook his head but the panties were lodged to tightly. She walked over to the bed and took the girl by the hands and pulled her to her feet. Then the woman crawled up on the bed and stretched out in the center, on her back with her head to the wall and her feet facing the man. "You first baby." She said.

The young girl quickly moved to the side of the bed and hopped up onto the edge on her knees. The woman took one more look at the man who could not break his gaze at the two women. The young girl placed one leg over the woman and slipped backwards until she was on her knees straddling the woman and facing the man. She worked backwards a bit until her pussy was over the woman's face and as she smiled at the man she lowered herself onto the waiting tongue. She moaned as the woman slid her tongue into her sex. The woman placed her hands on the girl's hips and pulled her down onto her mouth.

She worked her tongue rapidly onto the young girl and she could feel the girl rocking with arousal. She slid her right hand over the girls stomach and down between her legs. She found the girls clit and pressed her middle finger onto it and the girl cried out and her first orgasm hit her. The woman shoved her tongue into her and pressed her clit and the young girl rolled her ass in ecstasy crying out with pleasure. The woman ran her hands up the girl's back and pressed between her shoulders causing the girl to lay forward. That move opened the girl's vagina and allowed the woman to lap her in long slow strokes from her clit to her anus. The girl was vibrating in her extended orgasm.

The woman felt the girl's hand seek out her clit and she began rubbing it. The woman reached for her hand and pulled it away. "Not now.' She said. "You just enjoy it. You'll get your turn soon enough." The woman went back to letting her tongue find the girl's clit, flick it a few times and then make that long slow stroke up the entire length of the vaginal lips and ending at her anus where she would let her tongue make circles around her tight ring. Over and over and the girl was raising and lowering her ass ever faster with each tongue pass.

The young girl was moaning again and letting her ass slid along the woman's tongue and her breathing was becoming ragged. She started grunting every time the woman's tongue touched her clit. On the next pass, when the woman found the protruding, blood engorged clit she took hold if it with her lips and sucked it as far into her mouth as possible. The young girl began to shudder and let out soft cries of pleasure as her juices began to flow out of her pussy and over the woman's face. The woman sucked harder and the girl's body froze in an amazing climax. Her ass was vibrating on the woman's mouth and she was drenching her with her sex juice.

When the girl could cum no more they lay quietly until their breathing returned to near Normal. The woman still had the girl's clit in her mouth and was still holding it captive. The girl was beginning to wiggle trying to pull free. The woman raised her hand and gave a sharp slap on the girl's ass. The girl laid her head on the woman's stomach and held still. The woman began to kiss the girl's pussy. Kissing her swollen lips, her clit, the inside of her legs and her ass crack. The young girl just moaned and lay still.

The woman placed her hands on the backs of the girl's legs and pushed them wide apart. "Take them." She instructed. The girl didn't move. "Use your hands and pull your legs up." She said, and the girl placed her hands behind her knees and pulled. "More." The woman ordered.

The girl groaned and tugged and it caused her back to arch and her ass to spread wide. The woman drew her hands up and patted the young girl's ass. "Very good." She said. Her hands took hold of both cheeks and using her thumbs, she spread the girl's ass wide.

The woman raised her head and gathering a large amount of saliva in her mouth, placed her lips onto the girls anus and let the spit flow down her ass crack. She then used her tongue to gather it and spread it over the girl's asshole again. She did that a number of times and when she was ready she pressed her tongue onto the girls asshole. She held it there and pushed as hard as she could and the young girl tried to pull away. The woman held her tightly in place. In a short time the girl's asshole began to submit and her ring began to relax and the woman's tongue began to slide into the girl. As the woman wiggled her tongue the girl would respond and her ass would soften a bit more and the woman's tongue would invade her bowels a little farther. 

The young girl was moaning again and her breathing was labored and the woman's tongue was making long strokes into her now yielding asshole. The girl began to fuck herself onto the woman's tongue and the woman just shoved into the girl as far as possible and let the girl bring herself to her third orgasm in less than an hour.

The young girl was humping the woman's mouth when the woman slid her right hand across the girl's stomach finding her clit once again and that pushed the girl over the cliff. She cried out and fucked onto the woman and her cunt yielded to the woman's fingers and she was flowing juice like a faucet once again. Her climax lased for long minutes, it was the most intense one she had ever had and she was only slightly sorry when it finally subsided. 

She wasn't sure how long it had been but she felt a soft pat on her ass cheek. "I need to get up." The woman said. The girl crawled to the far side of the bed and off of the woman. The woman climbed off of the bed and walked toward the bathroom. She stopped at the mad and looked down at an impressive erection. "Liked that did you?" she asked.

The man just sat there. The woman swung her right hand and slapped the man across the face snapping his head back and making a sound so loud as to cause the young girl to raise up to see what was happening. The woman took a hand full of the hands hair in her hand and said. "I asked if you liked what you saw."

"Yes" He said.

"Did you really like it?" She said.

"Yes." He said.

The woman looked at the girl. "I have to get cleaned up. Why don't you come over here and give him a hand while I'm busy." The woman walked into the bathroom, closed the door and turned on the shower. Fifteen minutes later she emerged sweet and clean and with a towel wrapped around her waist. The young girl was on her knees in front of the man and she was slowly stroking his engorged cock. The man's head was laid back and he was breathing deeply. 

"What are you doing?" The woman asked.

"You said for me to give him a hand." The girl said.

The woman laughed. She knelt down next to the girl and kissed her deeply on the mouth. "Baby, you are truly something. I think he is about to stroke out. Have you been jacking him ever since I went in the bathroom?" 

"I always stop when he's ready to cum. When ever he calms down I do him some more." The girl said.

She kissed the girl again. "I think it's time to stop teasing him." The woman stood up and took the girl's hand pulling her to her feet. "Time to tease me a bit." The woman led the girl to the bed. She placed herself in the middle of the bed on her back and motioned for the girl to join her. The young girl scrambled onto the bed eager to please the woman who had just given her three magnificent orgasms.

The woman raised her knees and let her legs fall wide apart. She used her fingers to open her vaginal lips. "Make me cum." She was looking at the young girl and licking her lips.

The girl knelt between the woman's legs and lowered her mouth to her abdomen and started kissing her all across her stomach and along her inner legs. She placed her hands under the woman's legs and raised them into the air and placed a kiss on her clit. The woman jerked and started to roll her ass. The girl licked her slit and sucked her clit. She slipped her right hand under the woman and let her thumb find her sex. When it had she slid it into her as deep as possible and sucked her clit into her mouth. The woman's ass was making circles on the girl's mouth and hand and she was grunting with every thrust of her thumb. The girl let her tongue join forces with her thumb and the two together drove the woman to new heights. She gasped and clinched her knees around the girl's head and started humping her mouth. 

The girl felt the first flow of her fluids seep from her cunt and into her waiting mouth. She began to lap the love syrup and the woman screamed on her way over the edge. The woman's legs locked onto the girl's head and she humped in rapid strokes all the while moaning and cuming on the girl's tongue. She held her head captive for nearly five minutes rolling her ass and feeling the last of her juices be lapped up by the girl.

When her vaginal muscles finally stopped contracting on the girl's mouth she relaxed her legs and the freed head dropped to the bed exhausted. The woman wasted little time and, up on her knees, she rolled the limp girl onto her back causing her legs to fall over the end of the bed. The woman inched her way forward positioning her pussy over the girl's face. "Push out your tongue." She instructed and the young girl responded. "Farther." She said and the girl rolled her lips back and exposed as much tongue as possible. The woman scooted forward and reached her hands behind her spreading her ass cheeks.

She smiled at the man as she lowered her asshole onto the girl's tongue. It retracted immediately upon tasting the woman's pungent rear. The woman rose up and placed the fingers of her right hand on the girl's face and patted her cheek. "You will do this for me baby. Let's see all of that beautiful tongue now" The young girl pushed out her tongue once again and she lowered herself back down on the girl and this time her tongue remained extended.

The woman began you slide her ass back and forth on the girl's mouth. "Push out that tongue baby. That's my girl now fuck me with it. Oh, yes, baby shove it in me, taste me sweetie, taste me." The woman was working her hips on the girl's mouth and her hand had found the young girl's mound and three fingers were working the girl's cunt with vengeance. 

When she came this time she let all of her weight settle onto the girl's head nearly smothering her. She was sliding back and forth on her mouth and her cunt juice was bathing the girl's face. Her cunt lips were contracting and her ass ring gripped the girl's tongue as the girl wiggled it inside her bowels reaching for new depths.

Eventually the woman rose off of the girl and slid backwards so her face was even with her lover's. She used the corner of the sheet to wipe the girl's face and then lowered her mouth and kissed her and pushed her tongue into her mouth and they made love with their lips.

The woman looked up at the man and he was in serious pain. His erection was swollen to extreme size and he was sweating. His dick was throbbing from arousal. The woman got off of the bed and as she walked past the end she took the girl's hand and pulled her up to her feet. They walked over to the man and as she stood behind the girl, she placed her hands on her shoulders and pushed her onto her knees. She knelt beside the girl and reached for the man's cock. She stroked it slowly and with her right hand on the back of the young girl's head, she lowered her to the man's cock. She was smiling at him as the girl's mouth found his cock and it slipped between her lips.




Something To Do on Valentine's Day



The woman continued to push and the young girl took more and more of the man's cock into her mouth. She was working her cheek muscles and her tongue was stroking the underside if his cock and the woman kept pushing her head lower. The man was grunting and trying to thrust from his captive position and the girl's mouth slid lower on his dick.

When the girl's mouth hit his mound the woman saw she had all of his cock and she grabbed a fist full of hair and slowly raised her off of him all the way to the tip. The girl was gasping as she pushed and started to lower the girl back down on the invading cock. Reaching the bottom, the woman repeated the act raising and lowering the girl's mouth on his cock. She looked at the man again and there were tears starting to form in the corners of his eyes. He was ready to explode.

The woman leaned over to the girl and kissed her on the cheek. "This time he is going to give you his cum. I want you to swallow it all. Will you do that for me." She asked.

The young girl just nodded. "Will you do it by yourself without being guided?" The woman asked her.

The girl nodded once again. "I want you to take all of his cock and remain down on him until he is completely finished. The girl raised her hand to grab onto his cock. The woman held her arm. "No." She said. "No hands, Baby."

The girl started her decent onto the man's cock. It was throbbing in her mouth. He was grunting and trying to hump her mouth. Her lips touched his pubic mound just as he stiffened and cried out into the panties still stuffed in his mouth. She felt his dick jerk as the first stream of cum flowed into her throat, then another and another. She could hardly swallow with his cock down her throat. Another spray of warm seed was more than she could contain and it began to seep out of her mouth. It was pooling around the base of his dick.

His cock was still jerking but his nuts were drained. She stayed on him a while longer before she began pulling back making sure to collect all of his cum possible. When her lips returned to its head she licked it thoroughly and placed a final kiss on his rapidly deflating knob before releasing him and turning to the woman. The woman ignored the sweet cum covered face and proceeded to kiss her lover as passionately as she had ever kissed anyone before. 

The two girls withdrew to the shower, bathed, dried, kissed some more and dressed. When they returned to the bedroom they said their good-byes. The young girl left without acknowledging the man again. The woman looked at the man. "Next time you might want to know who you're hitting on before you do it." She laid the handcuff keys on the bed. "You should he able to work yourself over to the keys in a short while. If you can't figure out how to get yourself loose I'm sure the maid will help you in the morning." The woman walked out and closed the door. The man started jerking the chair in the direction of the bed.

Around nine that evening the woman was home and soaking in her tub of suds and flower pedals, candles and perfumed oils. She had her eyes closed and reliving her experience with the sweet young girl from the bar. She was planning on many more visits with that young thing. Something brought her out of her trance and as she opened her eyes she saw a figure standing at the bathroom door. As she focused her eyes she recognized who the figure was. "So you figured out how to get out of those handcuffs." She said.

The man leaned against the door and smiled. "No thanks to you." He said.

"Hey," She said. "I think you have a lot to thank me for."

:And you also." He said.

"You're right." She said. "Happy Valentines Day, Baby."



Something to Fall Into



There are times in people's lives that they look back on a situation and wonder how something so wrong could turn out to be so right. 

I am going to tell you a story in my own words about something that until this day I cannot fully understand how it is that I lucked out so greatly. 

A few weeks ago, I had thrown this party for a friend who was leaving town to join another company across the states and I had been busy all day with setting this party up. I was almost to the point by the time it started to just flop down on the couch and let all around me do as they pleased. I even had vowed to myself to never throw another party again in my life. Of course, you know we say this for just about anything that causes us pain, tiredness and sickness. I cannot TELL you how many times I promised never to drink again while leaning over the porcelain god in the bathroom. Of course, you know the next weekend I would find myself in the same situation. I honestly think that humans have difficulty in realizing a pattern sometimes when something in the beginning feels so fun and great and ends so terribly.

Anyway... seems I am getting away from the story.

So here, I am at the party I am throwing and totally wore out with exhaustion, everyone around me seems to be having a great time and for a moment, I smiled knowing that I had accomplished a great party. Therefore, with that knowledge I walked into my kitchen to see two people almost bent over the island stove I have in a deep passionate kiss. Of course being polite, (no I was not watching for my enjoyment) I stood quietly for a moment letting the people have their moment. It was not until the guy had his hand moving up underneath the girl's shirt to wrap his fingers around her breast that I cleared my throat loudly to let them know I was in the room.

Of course, they quickly moved from each other and looked at me with sheepish grins before walking out the kitchen as fast as they could. I had smiled back at them and walked over to the sink to lay some things that needed to be wash later in it. As I turned around and looked at the surprisingly empty kitchen, I thought back to when I had kissed someone with that much passion. I can tell you it has been a long long time. To be honest I cannot even remember who had kissed me like that. I felt sorry for myself for a moment until someone in the next room laughed loudly. Jolting me out of my pity party, I was having.

I looked down at the island stove in front of me and made a mental note to clean it with bleach for I had no idea how much DNA from their mouth had splattered all over it before I walked in. It was bad enough to worry about everyday germs without other people spreading their own around.

Next thing I know Sam walks in and tells me that he needs to leave. Sam being the guy I was throwing the party for. Of course, I tried to talk him into staying but he was adamant in leaving due to so much work that had to be done with moving. After a minute or two of saying our goodbyes and many hugs, I followed him out the kitchen into the living room.

I noticed by the clock that the party had been going on for about three hours anyway so I was not too insulted in his departure. I also noticed that in all the work of making sure everyone had a good time and my alone time in the kitchen that a majority of guests had left. Believe me I was fine with this. I was so wore out that all I wanted to do was fall down on the couch and pass out. I really did not think that much clean up was going to happen tonight before this happened either. I turned to Sam and he hugged me one last time before grabbing his wife and taking off. For a moment, I felt a little sorrow of him leaving but quickly turned my attention to what guests I had left. 

I walked over to a few and began getting into their conversation. I was shocked at what I was hearing. I quickly ran over to the window and sure enough, the topic of the guests was true. We were in some sort of a snowstorm and by the looks of it, it was only getting worse. They had been talking about leaving due to it. I had stared out the window for a moment and looked around finally seeing everyone heading for their coats and walking quickly toward the door. I followed them and found out that they all lived within walking distance and had pretty much been the last to leave due to their non-concern in driving. We all talked a few more minutes and then out they all went too. 

When I shut and locked the door after them, I realized how quiet everything was and looking around at all the mess, I had to clean up. Believe me it was a lot. I was too tired to even frown about it, walked over to the couch, and flopped down. The events of the day floating around in my head as my eyes slowly started to close. I considered getting up and walking to the master bedroom of my house but I was so comfortable I just could not get the energy to move. Again, before falling asleep I made the mental note of never throwing a party again.

Now understand this...

I am in my house in the middle of a snowstorm raging outside and very asleep when I am gently nudged awake. Yes my friends... there was someone in my house trying to wake me up. 

I literally jumped awake and scooted to the far end of my couch with a wild look I am sure in my eyes. I stared at the intruder with quick thoughts of who the hell was she and where was the nearest weapon I could grab to protect myself. I noticed she moved quickly a few steps away from me in concern of what I might do to her.

"Who are you?" I demanded as I inched my way up from the couch and then moved to get behind it. I needed to get something between this intruder and me as quickly as possible. Luckily, my furniture was arranged to where the sofa was in the middle of the room.

She raised her hands as if to ward me off and started sputtering quickly.

"I am so sorry. I didn't mean to scare you but I was left by my date and next thing I know I am asleep in one of the rooms of your house." she tried to quickly explain. I know I was looking at her as if she was an alien that had landed in my living room. 

"I was so upset I had walked into a room for a few minutes to get some privacy and then I woke up and everyone was gone and it is snowing so bad I didn't know what to do. So I woke you up," she said. Her sentences running almost on top of each other in her hurry to explain.

"What do you mean your date left you?" I rather demanded. My thoughts wild as I wondered if this girl was pulling my leg to distract me from what ever she was planning on doing. I looked around wildly making sure we were the only people in the room. I also noticed that the clock was three hours later then when I fell asleep. I looked back at the girl.

She looked at me with so much concern and I could see that she was clearly sorry and worried. I was pretty sure it was genuine or either this girl needed to receive and Academy award. I honestly did not know if I should believe what she told me or trust in my fellow man.

"We had had an argument and he started talking to this girl here. Next thing I know I am looking for him and then was informed by a friend of his he had left with this girl. I was so upset and angry that I went looking for a room to be alone and I guess with all the crying and anger I felt I had fallen asleep. I promise you I had already thought about asking for a ride with someone else but now...," she told me waving her hand around some to physically show me that there was no one else there.

Now people as silly as it may sound I was starting to believe this girl. One being that she really did seem honest and the other the physical proof around her eyes. You could see that she had been crying and that her hair was somewhat messy as if she had been lying down asleep. I started to relax and also started to get angry at the rudeness of this man of hers.

"Who is this guy?" I asked trying to figure out why I had never seen her before the party. I had seen her a few times in the room but really had not had the chance to go over and introduce myself. I had been so busy with Sam and his wife and trying to get the party started and going with drinks and food. Not including the little clean up I did in between.

"Thomas" she quickly replied.

Oh yea... Thomas.

Thomas was the office flirt that generally thought women were here on earth to carry around the pussy for men's enjoyment. Like we were just a host to the pussy. To say that he was an ass was an understatement. He had no thoughts about a woman's mind or feelings. His only concern was to get as much pussy from as many women as he could. Generally getting what he wanted and tossing the woman aside. It really was such a shame that a man as good looking and as smart as he had thoughts like that. His business mind was excellent to say the least but it ended there.

There had been a time that he had tried with me but that had ended quickly. He had realized that my mind had actual control over the pussy and he had walked away pouting and angry. To this day, I still see some hostility toward me for not succumbing to his seduction. As I said... what an ass.

"How the hell you end up with Thomas?' I asked her a bit shocked that any woman would actually go on a date with him. I also noticed that I had walked back around the couch toward her. She too had physically relaxed and moved closer to me. I motioned for her to sit down and sat down myself.

After she was comfortable on the couch, she turned to me and told me the short story.

Evidently, she has just moved into town and had met someone who knew someone and they had set her up on a date with Thomas. She told me although she had found him attractive she had noticed right off he had a serious problem with how he acted toward her. When they had arrived at the party, she also noticed he hardly talked to her and was so busy looking at other females that finally when she was fed up she had demanded for him to take her home. This being the argument she had mentioned before. Seems Thomas flat out refused and walked away. She had been so upset that she walked away and had entered a bedroom trying to figure out what to do. She did not have the money for a cab and did not know really anyone else to call. This bringing on the crying that had worn her out and having her passing out asleep. She informed me also she had had a really bad day at work and had been somewhat tired when Thomas had picked her up for their date in the first place.'

I sat quietly as she told me looking at her and realized just what a pretty woman she was.

She was about five foot six inches tall and had blond hair just passed her shoulders, all one length. Her eyes were blue and very pretty even if a bit swollen from her crying. She seemed to have a really great body and I noticed that her breasts were probably about a C cup. I shook my head mentally at how stupid Thomas was and returned my attention back to what she was saying.

"...so even if I could call a cab I cannot cause of the weather and I live all the way across town." she was saying. I could tell her voice was getting shaky as if she was about to cry again. I quickly moved to put her at ease.

"Look it's not your fault you got stuck here. It's Thomas and his inconsiderate nature. I know I can't take you home cause of the snow but you are more then welcome to stay here if you want till I can get you home." I informed her.

I saw the relief fall over her face and worried quickly she would still cry. Of course, I understand her emotions with the situation she found herself into tonight. All of a sudden, it seemed she got herself together and then she smiled brightly at me. I was struck I remember, by just how beautiful she was. I was also aware that for some reason it made me feel really good to make her happy. I quickly got up from the couch confused at this feeling and literally fell into the floor.

Now looking back I know I would have seen my shoe if I had been paying attention but at the time I had no clue. When I gotten up my foot had been tangled up and there I went, face first almost in the floor. Now let me tell you that the wind being knocked out of you is not great feeling but to have a witness is even worse. I know my face was bright red and in a flash, she was beside me on the floor asking repeatedly if I was okay. To say it made it worse is an understatement. I was too embarrassed to even answer her at first. 

She had reached down and moved her hands to put them under my arms to help lift me up. I don't even think that she knew she had brushed one of her hands over my breast making it tingle. I was about to die with humiliation and confusion of all that was happening in a matter of seconds.

"Here... let me help you get up." she told me and jerked me up so hard that the top of my head connected with the bottom of her chin. You could hear the crack of our heads meeting in the whole room. 

All of a sudden in her pain, she let go of me quickly to grab the bottom of her chin and let out a cry of pain. 

Now.... here I was only half-way up on my feet and suddenly let go to fall to the floor again with a pain on the top of my head and no way to break my fall again.

I landed on my arm and squealed out in pain as my arm bent under me in my fall. I could hear her moaning and groaning in pain very unaware of what is happening to me. I felt a sudden pain in my hip and realized I had not only fallen on my arm but on my hipbone on the same side. I turned over quickly on my back with one hand on the top of my head and the other holding my hip as I rocked back and forth with pain. The arm I landed on pulsing with pain also. I could still hear her and opened my glazed eyes to see her holding her chin with both hands and moving around like a monkey on her feet in front of the couch. Her eyes were completely closed. I had a feeling she may have bit her tongue and before I could ask her if, she was okay the next thing I know the spike of her heel landed on one of my toes. I sat straight up in the floor and screamed in pure agony. 

Upon hearing me over her own moans she jerked open her own eyes and jumped back, losing her balance and falling into the couch with her long hobo skirt coming over her face. Her whole body covered by the skirt except her legs. I even noticed through all the agony my body was going through that evidently she did not believe in panties and with her legs apart, I saw all that she was born with in full view. To say I had pussy in my face was an understatement. I was more aware of her then of my own body.

I think she realized what had happened because she jerked up moving her hands and jerked her skirt down. In this process of moving she hit, me with her hand that still had her skirt on the top of my head again and I went down. I could not stop myself and landed on my back.

I did not move. I honestly was too scared to due to the fact I thought this girl was going to kill me. My concern for her did not exist at the time as my head throbbed, my arm was swelling, my hip felt like a knife was being plunged in it and my toe felt broken. I honestly didn't know which part of my body to soothe first.

"Oh my god...oh my god...I am so sorry." she said coming down from the couch to help me. Her concern for me was making her forget her own pain and embarrassment.

I jerked when I saw her coming toward me. I was literally scared and got myself in a fetal position.

"PLEASE...DON'T touch me," I said slowly and firmly.

She stopped quickly and looked at me with concern and humiliation. I just looked back with some fear and pain.

Now I know to an outside person watching that this was definitely something out of a comedy that would make them roar with laughter but being in the situation is was far from it.

She moved back quickly on the couch and left me alone not saying a word while I laid still and tried to put mind over matter with dealing with the pain. I know I must have laid there for a few minutes.

Finally, I moved to sit up groaning at the pain I felt and looked down at my toe. It was throbbing and had already started to turn an ugly color of red and black. It had swelled too in the few minutes since the accident. To say that it was ugly as hell is an understatement. It was the size of a thumb in between four other toes being pushed out of the way. I swear I thought the damn thing was going to fall off. What was bad was that it was my middle toe and with the coloring looked like a miniature eggplant growing in between my toes. If I had not in so much pain I would have laughed at the image it was.

I slowly looked up at her and saw her cheeks were bright red and she was looking at anything but me. I could not help again feeling sorry for her and then as the whole thing went through my mind I actually started to smile and giggle some. I think she was surprised to hear my reaction because her head jerked around and looked at me in surprise. For some reason this made me laugh even more and the more I thought about what we must have looked like the more I laughed. 

She also must have realized the humor in it because she started laughing too and before long, we were both bent over at the stomach, laughing silly. I really do not know how long this latest but in the end it helped with the pain and I was able to start to get up. I noticed quickly that she went to move and I moved my finger to point at her and told her firmly to stay. She stopped giggling and jerked still right then.

I got up, limped over to the table next to the sofa, and looked down at her with a slow smile.

"It's okay. I will be fine. I am just heading to the kitchen to get some pain reliever. "I told her." Do you need any?" she shook her head no but did not speak. I could tell she was worried I might throw her out on the street. I quickly assured her everything was okay and moved limping toward the kitchen.

After awhile when the pain reliever was taken and I had her assured, again it was okay I limped down the hall to the second bedroom to show her where she would sleep. I could tell she felt awful and I made sure I smiled alto at her. I know she did not mean for all this to happen.

"Okay... here is your room while you stay here." I told her as I opened the door and turned on the light. I moved into the room and back some to allow her in to it also.

"Through there..." I pointed to the left "...is the bathroom. I just made the bed the other day and there are towels and things for guest. Feel free to use whatever you need and I will bring you some cloths in a minute to change into. I think we are the same size." I informed her as she moved deeper in the room.

It was quiet for a moment and I could tell she had something going through her head as she wrung her fingers together in anxiety.

"I really want to thank you for all you are doing and also for understanding about the accident earlier. Alto of people would have tossed me out on my butt.," she said softly as she looked down at the floor then slowly up at me.

I smiled at her and knew that she was genuine with her thanks.

"Not a problem really. If I had been watching what I was doing I wouldn't have fell in the first place" I assured her.

"Now let me go and get those cloths. Go ahead and get in the shower. It will make you feel so much better." I told her as I walked to get out of the room.

"Okay" she said and I closed the door.

Heading down to my room I thought about how things have happened and believe me I really honestly did not know how I couldn't compare this whole situation to a comedy. I giggled once more and headed in my room to get her some things and to also get a quick shower.

I quickly jumped in the shower to wash the party and the day off of me and noticed that eggplant was still noticeable but not as painful. The top of my head was only sore when I touched it and my arm had calmed down. The only thing that really somewhat hurt was my hip. I think it added to my limping with the eggplant.




Something to Fall Into



I know I was only in the shower for a short time but I still tried to hurry to get everything together for my guest. I remembered suddenly that I didn't even know her name. I made a mental note to ask her when I saw her again.

As I walked around naked in my bedroom a few minutes later. Still wet from the shower I looked over and saw my reflection in my mirror.

I am a brunette with long hair and brown eyes. I am about the same height as my guest although from what I can tell she has bigger breasts then me. I always liked how my breasts look with rosy pink nipples and firmness that I did not even need to wear a bra if I didn't need too.

I also looked at my trim pussy and turned my hips here and there to notice my legs. I was very comfortable in my naked body. I had had many compliments by my sexual partners in the past and also had enjoyed running my hands over my body to give myself pleasure.

I realized I was wasting time and moved to grab a robe and cover myself. I wanted to get her something to wear before she walked out from the shower. I planned to have everything set on her bed nicely. Letting her have privacy to get dressed.

I grabbed another robe and some new panties with the tags still on them from my drawer and a tee shirt for her to sleep in. I honestly didn't know what she wore to sleep or if she slept naked like me but I figure beggars cannot be choosers.

I shrugged and walked out the door.

I moved as swiftly as I could on the eggplant and knocked softly on her bedroom door. When no answer was given, I figured that she was still in the shower and walked in the room looking at the closed bathroom door.

Now... understand that since the bathroom door is on one side of the bedroom and the bed is on the opposite side I hadn't noticed her sound asleep on the bed. My feet moved in one direction while my eyes were in another.

By the time I looked around to put the cloths on the bed I was shocked to find her sprawled out naked with her legs hanging off the side and her feet on the floor. It looked like she had sat down with her towel and then laid back to rest. Somehow, the towel had slipped to the floor and she was fast asleep.

Well in my shock and confusion of finding her beautiful body naked before me and her legs slightly apart I jerked back and just then the eggplant got caught up in the carpet and I lost my balance once again. I started to fall backward and moved quickly forward to catch my balance. Evidently, I moved too much because I started heading headfirst right between her legs.

I must have made a noise because she jerked her eyes open and moved to sit up on her elbow.

Next thing I know my head was buried deep inside her legs and I could smell the soap she used on her pussy. I mean when I say I could smell it... I could SMELL it. My nose was embedded in between the lips of her pussy. I was so shocked I could not move a muscle. My brain was not registering the fact I need to move. I just laid there embarrassed and shocked.

I could start to smell her own body moisture and the sweet musk was making me for some reason move my nose in deeper. With this thought, I jerked my head up and looked right at her. I opened my mouth and tried to say I was sorry and anything else I could show her I did not do this on purpose but nothing would come out of my mouth. I could not speak or move.

She just looked at me slowly not saying a word and to my surprise; she did not seem upset or mad. She didn't seem upset or even humiliated. She seemed...what is the word...intrigued. 

I know that might sound funny but really, it was the way to describe it. Like she was waiting to see what I did next.

Here I was on my knees next to the bed, my head had just seconds ago been buried by accident between her legs, and she looks ...Intrigued. Amazing.

Now friends of mine... do not ask me what came over me because I honestly don't know. Maybe it was just the weird night or how late, it was or just the way she looked at me but I honestly do not know why I did what I did next.

I looked at her for a second more and then lowered my head and buried my face back into her pussy. Just like that. No questions asked no comments made ... nothing. Just did it. Amazing

I heard the quick intake of her breath but I also noticed that her one leg came up off the floor and she laid her foot on the bed. Totally exposing her pussy to me. I also felt the bed move and just knew she had laid back down.

This is something you either read in Playboy or watch on a porno. I swear this just does not happen in real life. The situation was crazy but at that moment, I wasn't asking questions. Well... I really couldn't seeing as my tongue had already shot out of my mouth and was starting to move over the lips of her pussy. I was tasting and teasing at the same time. Mmmmm... It smelled so sweet and tasted so nice. Of course, I forgot to let you all know that it was completely smooth. She either waxed or shaved but honestly, who cares right.

So here, I was sliding my tongue up and down the lips and I heard her moan. Oh my ... what a sound. Honestly made me bring my hands up and wrap each arm around each leg to one spread them apart and two to hold on to her. I was experiencing some sort of primal urge that did not want her to move away from my mouth.

My tongue moved and stiffened to slide between the lips and that is where I tasted her. She was wonderful so sweet and tangy I could not stop myself. I could hardly breathe as my tongue moved up and down inside her going over her clit and down to the opening of her pussy. She moaned deeper and moved her hips closer to my face. 

I was so into this that I opened my mouth and just started to suck her juices into my mouth moving my mouth all over her pussy to suck as much fresh juice as I could from her body. I wanted to swallow as much as I could. I would have drunk her all in also if I could. 

Finally, my tongue took over again and I moved it repeatedly the clit hearing her moaning and squealing with pleasure. I liked the bud I was moving with my tongue. So stiff yet so soft and moving where I wanted. I could also feel that I was getting wet between my legs. I liked that feeling a lot. I lowered my head and slide my tongue down to the opening to slide is as far as I could up inside her. I wanted to tongue fuck her as much as I could. I knew she would like this, because she was screaming "oh yes...oh yea" over and over again. I felt her hands move down to wrap her fingers in my hair. I like this too.

I tighten my grip on her legs and spread my arms so her legs would have to open more. She never complained or resisted. She went right along with whatever I wanted.

Her pussy tasted so sweet and was so wet that an army of men in the desert could quiche their thirst for years. I know I was swallowing all I could.

My tongue worked in and out her pussy for a while as she continued moving her hips to it fucking my tongue back and messing with my hair.

All I know is I wanted to taste everything about her and feel all she had. I moved my tongue and in almost dog licks, licking her pussy up and down. My tongue flat and slow as I lapped up what I could. 

Now I have never messed with the ass in the past but let me tell you when my tongue accidentally licked over it I was surprised at how wonderful that small little hole felt against my tongue. I could not stop licking over and over it again. This of course was driving her nuts with pleasure.

I wanted that ass friends. I really wanted it as if I have never wanted anything before and that is when I knew. I knew I wanted to stick my tongue up her ass and taste everything about her. Did I you ask... why hell yea.

I stiffened my tongue and slide it as far as I could up her ass. I almost came in pleasure. Oh, my... what a wonderful feeling to have her ass so tight around my tongue. 

Boy did she enjoy it too cause she was screaming and yelling at me to lick her ass to fuck her ass. I had no problem in doing this for her either. I tongue fucked her ass for a while as I held her tightly. I wasn't about to let her move from this onslaught I was giving her. Honestly people I don't think she wanted to move anyway.

It felt so good and tasted so good that I wanted as much exposed as I could. That's when I had a bright idea and I jerked up from her ass and moved away from her body. It did not dawn on her for a second but finally she looked up at me with a glazed look of pleasure and before she knew it, I had moved my arms and hands to flip her over on her stomach. 

Now I am not going to describe to you just how I moved her to her stomach cause really... who cares. All you want to know is what happened next and I am about to tell you. 

I grabbed her hips and slid her to the edge of the bed where her knees were on the floor and spread her legs as far as possible as I could. Her ass and pussy was so totally exposed to me and she just laid there waiting. It's like this... any idea of modesty was out the window because you know and I know she wanted my tongue back there.

I grabbed her ass cheeks one in each hand, leaned over and placed my tongue right back at her ass. My tongue sliding smoothly inside as I continued on with my ass fucking. She grabbed the blankets on the bed and held on as my face disappeared in her ass. I must have squeezed her cheeks so hard because sometimes there were whimpers of pain mixed in with pleasure.

I did this for a while until finally I let go of one ass cheek to slide it down in between her legs. My fingers playing with her clit. Funny... she was so wet that my fingers had a hard time staying just on the clit. They kept slipping all over the place. She was holding onto the bed sheets I am sure... moaning, whimpering and screaming out in pleasure begging me to let her cum.

I did not want her to and moved my face away from her ass to watch as I slide my fingers down to slide them in her pussy. First, I slid in two and then three. I was fucking her with my fingers so hard her body moved onto the bed hard. She didn't care it seemed cause she was panting and telling me to fuck her. 

Oh did I too.

I watched my fingers slid in and out of her, covered with her juices and I got so excited I reached down and tore my robe apart to touch my own pussy. I was finger fucking her and playing with my clit the whole time. My pussy was so wet that I also had a hard time keeping my fingers where I wanted. I myself was moaning with her and played with my pussy for a while.

After a few moments, I wanted something more I wanted something more exciting so I opened my eyes and looked down at the pretty little pink hole staring at me and I couldn't resist. I moved my fingers from inside her and slid one over the opening of her ass. I teased her for a moment as I heard her suck in her breath again.

Finally, I went for it and slid my finger up her tight hole. Oh my ... what a feeling so warm and tight. It just sucked my finger up her ass. I started moving suddenly finger fucking her. She screamed in pleasure and moved her ass back to give me more access.

After a moment I added two and I tried three but her ass what too tight for that. I finally moved my hand from my own pussy to slide its wetness over her ass cheek. I wanted my juices to shine there. I liked the way it looked and then I slapped her. Nicely, yet not hurting her but I liked it. I liked her sudden jump and then her submission at allowing me to spank her.

I did it repeatedly until I could slowly see my hand print on her cheek. Now mind you I am still finger fucking her and she loves it.

That's when I started to speak to her. I started to tell her she liked it, wanted it, needed me to fuck her ass and spank her like a bad girl she is. I swear I didn't know where these words were coming from but I said them and I liked it. I liked taking control of her body and doing what I wanted and you know what she answered me. She told me over and over "yes I like it ... Oh my god... harder." and "fuck me anyway you like". Well folks I did. I finger fucked her, I spanked her and I talked to her as if she was my bitch. I honestly cannot remember all I said but the more I said things and the more she responded the rougher I got.

I finally moved down with my body and started sucking on her clit. By this time, of course she had moved her knees up on the bed with her ass in the air. Totally exposing everything to me. My tongue worked on her clit while my fingers fucked her ass. She was fucking my face and squealing and telling me, she wanted to be my whore. Mmmmm... Now that's something to make a person cum.

I worked harder sucking juices, moving my tongue and slamming my finger as far up her ass as I could and then I felt it. I felt her jerk and her ass tighten on my finger and I heard her scream in pleasure as she came so hard I could barely keep up in swallowing her juices. She slammed her pussy on my mouth so she could rub it all over my face. I was so excited I could barely breathe. Her pussy quivered and her screams spoke volumes.

She came all over my face and I loved it. 

When she was done, she slumped down on the bed with her ass still up in the air and I slowly worked my fingers out of her ass and moved my face. I sat back and looked at her with my face still covered in her juices.

That's when I stood up walked over to the bed and flipped her over on her back. I climbed up over her and settled my pussy right on her face and I started to move. I didn't care if she wanted it or not but I was determined I was going to fuck her face with my pussy. So I moved and I moved and after a second or so, she stuck out her tongue and starting sucking out all she could of me. This drove me crazy and I told her to suck my pussy I told her to taste my cum that I was going to fuck her face and she was going to like it.

Just then, her hands came up and she wrapped them around my hips and pressed her face even more into my pussy.

This drove me over the edge as I continued to slide my wet pussy over her face and just then her tongue found the spot and my... oh my... did I move then. I went crazy as she moved her tongue and I moved my hips.

I came hard... so hard, I could barely keep myself up on her as I threw my head back and screamed in pleasure. My hips still trying to move over her tongue. I know I was gushing tons of juices and I didn't care if she could swallow it or not. To my surprise, though she tried. I could actually hear sucking noises as she lapped up as if a dog would on my pussy juices.

My whole body shook and red-hot sensations went through me. My nipples were so hard and sensitive I couldn't even touch them.

Finally, I leaned over and moved to lie down beside her. She quickly moved out of the way, her hair and face-soaking wet. When I moved to lie on my back, she moved down between my legs and continued to suck up and lick up what she could of my juices.

Finally satisfied she had cleaned me up enough she moved back to lay beside me and placed her arm around me as if cuddling. I reached over, placed my hands over her breast, and squeezed for a bit before lightly squeezing her nipple. My breathing still was shaky and I knew I wanted to do this again and again.

We laid there for a moment and then all of a sudden it dawned on me something important I needed to ask her.

I rose up on my elbow, looked her in the eyes, and asked the most important question I could ever ask her.

"What's your name again?"

Now friends I hope you have enjoyed this story as much as I have writing it.

Since then my friend and I have moved in together and have very pleasurable nights together. In addition, I have to tell you I have started reading Playboy. I have become a believer that things can happen, even if you just sort of "fall" into an embarrassing situation. Even if you have eggplant between your toes.



Something To Get Out Of Bed For



Three mornings out of every week I get up early, around five AM to go to the gym and work out before going to work. One morning a few weeks ago, it was pouring rain when I got up. I threw together the clothes I was going to wear to work, and dashed out to my car, getting the sweat clothes I was wearing drenched. It was only a five minute drive to the gym from my apartment, but it was a very long five minutes that morning. The rain was just hammering down, and it was unbelievably hard to see. Finally though, I got to the gym, and was happy to see the fluorescent lights on, and pouring light out into the parking lot. I was also awfully happy to see a familiar red Jeep parked in the parking lot. 

Not many people make it in to the gym that early in the morning, so the gym usually only has one person working. For the past few weeks, it had been Jean, the owner of the Jeep. A gorgeous woman, with long black hair down to her heart-shaped ass, and a body that was just made to be poured into an aerobics outfit, Jean for some reason had yet to give me the time of day, much less respond to any of the numerous passes I'd made at her. It isn't like I'm a slouch in the looks department either. I'm in great shape from working out, and am just under six feet tall. I get my share of women, a lot of them ones that I meet at the gym. So, the cold shoulder that Jean had pointedly kept between us for so long just didn't make a lot of sense. 

The parking lot was empty except for Jean's Jeep, which gave me hope. Maybe a morning alone with her was just what I needed to get through her shell. I parked next to her car, and sprinted through the rain to the door to the gym. If possible, the rain seemed to be getting even worse, drenching my already soaked hair and clothes. I reached the door, yanked it open and dashed in out of the downpour. Jean was standing behind the counter looking at some paperwork when I came in, and looked up at the sound of the door opening. 

She was as wet as I was, her long dark hair drenched and plastered down her back. The difference though, was that while I was wearing shapeless sweats, she was wearing her usual aerobics outfit of leotard with tights. Even better, the leotard was white. It probably wouldn't be very revealing dry, but as wet as it and she was, her breasts were clearly visible through the fabric. The air-conditioned air in the gym was pretty cold when combined with wet skin and clothes, and Jean's dark nipples were hard and pushing out against the wet fabric of her leotard. For the first time since I'd seen Jean at the gym, she smiled at me, with a relieved smile. 

"Hi, I was worried nobody was going to be coming in through this. It's pretty bad out there she said."

As difficult as it was, I dragged my eyes up to her face, though the image of those glorious breasts remained in my mind. "If I'd known how bad it was, I would have stayed in my nice warm and dry bed. I don't think I can work out like this. These clothes weigh a ton, and I'm freezing." I replied. 

"Yeah, it is cold in here. I'll turn off the AC, okay? Maybe I can find you something else to wear too. " Jean smiled ruefully, looking down at her chest. She raised her hand to her her right breast and brushed her thumb against her hard nipple, looking up at me as she did. "Yeah, guess maybe I need to change too. Come on in back with me."

Just as she walked out from behind the counter, a tremendous crash sounded outside, there was a bright flash of lightning, and suddenly the fluorescent lights in the gym blinked out. Jean yelped, and I jumped a bit, and all of a sudden Jean was in my arms. I could feel her breasts pushing against my chest, and I put my arms around her. For a moment we just held on to each other, then Jean turned her head to look up at me. Quickly, I leaned down and met her lips with mine. She stiffened at first, but then returned the kiss, with force. It was weird, one minute I was kissing her, but all of a sudden, she was kissing me. It felt almost like kissing a guy might feel. She had her hand behind my head, I could feel how strong her hand and arm must be as she pulled me into her kiss. She drove her tongue into my mouth, and was in total control of our kiss. I was stunned, but was also very turned on by it, and felt my cock start twitching in my wet sweatpants. 

Dim light came on suddenly, as an emergency lighting system came on, small floodlights in the corners giving just enough room to barely see. Jean pulled back from me, her hand letting go of the back of my head. I looked down at her, her white leotard seeming to glow in the dark. 

Jean stepped away from me, towards the door and locked it, the twisted the handle that closed the blinds. "Can't let anybody in to work out without any electricity, can we?" She then turned and started to walk towards the back of the gym. "Well, are you coming? I'll get you something dry to wear."

I just stared at her for a moment, trying to pull myself together. I'd never felt like that after just a kiss, but then again, I'd never been kissed like that before. I shook my head a little, then started after her. "Yeah, I'm coming."

I walked behind her, staring at her gorgeous ass, the thong of her leotard separating her cheeks. The fabric was wet there as well, and was just as transparent as that over her breasts. She led me through the door into the office, and walked towards a closet in the back of the room. There wasn't as much light in there, so it took me a second to realize that as she was opening the closet, she was also pulling down her top. She continued to pull the wet leotard down as she she reached into the closet and pulled out a couple of outfits on hangers, and a towel. She turned towards me, and I could dimly see her breasts swinging free. She handed me the bundle of fabric and towel, then pulled her leotard and tights the rest of the way off. I stared at her, at the shadowy patch of dark hair between her legs. She dropped the the wet outfit on the floor, then looked at me. "Well, are you going to dry me off or what?"

I quickly dropped the two dry outfits on the desk beside me, then knelt down and started to dry Jean's legs with the towel. She lifted first one leg, then the other, allowing me to wrap her leg in the towel and briskly rub it up and down. I dried her up to her thighs in this manner. Then stood and holding one end of the towel in each hand, I began drying her ass and between her legs. She spread her legs slightly as I brought my towel-covered hand between them, rubbing her pussy, while my other hand caressed the cheeks of her ass. I lingered my hands there a while, then raised them, drying the small of her back and her belly. Of course my hands slowed down again when I reached her tits. I rolled the nipple of first one breast, then the other between my fingers through the fabric of the towel. Once I reached her neck and face, Jean matter-of factly reached out and took the towel from my hands, then briskly dried her hair, while i stood there looking at her naked body. 

"Why don't you get out of those wet clothes, and I'll return the favor?" It only took me a second to kick off my sopping sneakers and yank off my wet clothes. Standing there naked before her, my dick starting to stiffen, I watched as Jean turned towards me, looked my body up and down and smiled slightly. She stepped towards me and began drying me just as I had dried her. First one leg, then the other. Like I had done, her hands lingered in certain places, the towel covered hand caressing perhaps longer than was really needed to dry those parts. She wrapped the towel around my cock and jacked me off a little bit, but then brought the towel up and dried the rest of my body. 

Jean turned and dropped the towel on the floor, picking up the two outfits off the desk. "Here" she said, holding one of them out to me, "put this on." 

"What?" I said, reaching out to place my bare hand on her ass. "I don't want to get dressed anymore." I caressed the smooth skin of her butt for just a second, until she twisted away, and then brought her open hand down onto my bare ass with a crack. 

"I think you need to work out a little bit first, before you can play. And to work out, you need to put something on. Don't you little man?"

"Come on, we can work out together, right here." I stepped towards Jean, spreading my arms around her, reaching around to her ass again. Again, she danced away, and brought her hand down onto my already stinging ass. 

"Get dressed first. Then maybe we can play. After you've worked up a sweat." Jean reached to the desk again, and started to put on the other outfit. A leotard similar to the one she'd worn before also white, but this one was obviously meant to be worn over tights and a body suit. The thonged back split her nude ass, and her breasts hung out of the sides at the top. 

I looked at the outfit Jean had thrust into my hand. Black spandex, it was similar to her outfit, though obviously designed for a man. A pouch at the front for my cock and balls, a thong back, and a tank top was all there was to it. I shrugged, then started to pull the thing on. It felt strange as I pulled it up, the fabric sliding up into my ass. My dick was still soft enough for me to tuck it into the pouch in the front, though the sheer fabric left nothing to the imagination, the outline of my cock clearly showing. "Well, how do I look?" I turned towards Jean, and turned in a small circle. 

"Nice, very nice." Jean caressed my ass, the cheek which she had already slapped twice feeling red and warm beneath her hand. "Come on, I know you've been wanting a personal workout with me. Now you'll get it, but you're gonna have to really work to get anything after the workout." With that, Jean yet again slapped my ass, the same reddened cheek stinging beneath her blow, and led me out into the weight room. 

For the next hour, I worked harder than I had ever worked in my life. I lifted weights that I had never tried to lift before, and all the while, Jean continued to spank my ass on the cheeks exposed by the outfit I wore. When I would lift the weights over my head, Jean would stand behind me and bring the flat of her hand stinging down onto my ass. When I bent to put the weights down, she would slap my butt again. When I complained of being tired, she spanked my ass for a good two or three minutes, bringing blow after blow zinging down onto my butt. In the mirrors surrounding the weights, I could see the cheeks of my ass almost glowing with bright red blood. They felt like they were on fire, and throbbed in time with my heart. And yet I found myself leaning into Jean's blows, pushing my ass towards her hand. My prick was harder than it had ever been in my life, trapped in the tight fabric of the leotard. I was covered in a sheen of sweat, and I noticed Jean was as well. Though she wasn't working out, except for the blows she rained down on my throbbing ass. Her sweat had soaked her outfit to a transparency similar to the one she'd worn previously. Her nipples were hard with excitement, standing out against the fabric. The dark shadow of her cunt showed wetly through the bottom of the leotard. It had worked up into the crack of her pussy, the wet fabric separating her lips. 

Finally, Jean brought me over to the bench one normally did bench presses on. She had me lay down on it, on my back. My ass throbbed with pain and heat against the vinyl-covered bench, but my cock also throbbed hard within the the pouch of the leotard. Jean straddled me on the bench, and stood over my head, her fabric-covered pussy just inches from my face. She reached down and pulled the crotch away from her cunt, exposing her wet pussy and glistening lips. Without a word she lowered it onto my mouth, and I began to tongue her for all I was worth. I drove my tongue deep into her wet and pungent pussy. I fucked her with my tongue while she moaned above me. Then I pursed my lips around her engorged clit and began gently sucking. This finally sent her over the edge; her hips began rocking, grinding her cunt into my mouth, and then she froze, trembling, as her muscles spasmed and she came on my mouth. 

After a moment, Jean stood up, lifted herself off me, then pulled me up off of the bench. She peeled the drenched leotard off my body, exposing my rock-hard cock. She knelt in front of me and took my dick into her mouth. Her hands reached around and caressed and squeezed my throbbing ass as her mouth swallowed my dick. I was so turned on it only took a moment in her hot wet mouth before I could feel myself getting close to coming. I started to pull away from her, still wanting to fuck her pussy, but she slapped my ass and sucked my cock even deeper into her mouth. She continued to slap my ass, the pain sending tingles up my back, as her tongue and mouth worked on my cock. The feeling was like nothing I'd ever known, her incredible mouth feeling so good on my cock, as her hand continued to deliver stinging blows to my throbbing ass. Finally, it was too much, and the sensations combined, sparking the hardest orgasm I've ever had, spurt after spurt of my ho t come filling Jean's mouth. I came more than I ever had before, until finally Jean pulled back, her mouth filled with my come, and let the last few spurts shoot out onto her face, chest and throat. 

Amazingly, after I was done, I stayed hard. My ass felt like it was on fire, and I was more turned-on than I had ever been in my life. i reached down and pulled Jean up to stand beside me. Her eyes were glazed with excitement, as I pulled the leotard off of her, then bent her over the bench. "Do you like getting it as much as you like giving it?" I asked, then brought my hand down hard on her ass. I could see a red handprint left on the white skin of her ass. She cried out, with a moan that sounded like a yes, and I brought my hand back down onto her ass, leaving another red print. She rocked back, and I reached my other hand around her hip, found her pussy and started to finger it. Again and again I spanked her ass until it was as glowingly read as mine, while Jean ground her pussy onto my hand. Finally, I stop ped, repositioned myself behind her, and slid my hard cock into her pussy. She was so wet that I slid deep into her on the first stroke. She pushed back against me and moaned. I started to slam my hard dick in and out of her, fucking her harder and harder, slamming against her blood-red ass. We were both so hot that it was only a moment before I felt Jean's body stiffen against me, then shake and quiver as she came. This sent me over the edge as her cunt squeezed my dick, and I shot a load of come deep into Vher pussy. 

We held there for a moment, my cock finally starting to soften, then we both eased down onto the floor together. Drenched in sweat, I held her as my come oozed out of her pussy. She turned her face to me, kissed me softly, and giggled. "What?" I asked.

"Do you still wish you had stayed in bed this morning?" Jean asked, small breathy laughs escaping her mouth as her hands caressed my chest. 

Well, needless to say, I was happy I had gotten out of bed that morning and braved the rain and storm. I've since bought some home gym equipment, and hired Jean as my personal trainer. Three times a week now, we spank each others asses red while we work out, then fuck ourselves silly. I've even bought a few of those outfits to work out in, so that nothing comes between my ass and Jean's hand.



Something To Make You Smile



I originally wrote this as an email to a cyber friend I met on MSN, and later through his very sexy diary on FreeOpenDiary.  I hope you like it.

It's a warm summer evening.  I'm strolling alone in the park...and as I round a bend in the path I see you walking toward me...there is something in the air tonight that makes me bold, and as we meet, I look you in the eye and say, "Lovely evening for lovers, isn't it..." That stops you in your tracks, and your eyes move slowly over me before you reply, "Why don't we find out?"

Smiling widely, I nod and reach out my hand. You take it, and gently pull me close against your chest. Your other hand slides smoothly to the small of my back, caressing up and down, lower each stroke, till you're caressing my ass. 

Kissing me, our lips parted and tongues probing, tasting, mouths sucking. I feel your cock begin to stir, and I press against you, encouraging it to harden and stand erect. 

Your mouth moves to my throat as your hands slide the thin straps of my dress off my shoulders. The soft fabric slides quickly to the ground, leaving me naked except for a lacey white thong. Your hands and lips find my firm tits, and as you caress me, my nipples tighten, hard and sensitive, rosy pink, ready for sucking.

Your expert attention to my tits soon has me gasping...and grasping for your cock. 

Kneeling, I unzip your jeans to free your throbbing, pulsing dick. I kiss the velvety hard head, lick the thick shaft, wetting it thoroughly. As I take you into my mouth, my hands pump up and down your shaft, fingers loving the feel of the pulsing organ, the ridged flesh. Caressing and massaging your big, heavy balls. Sucking you in deeper, feeling strong hands on my head, gentle but trembling...and I know you want thrust hard into my mouth. Carefully, I pull back, still sucking as hard as I can, till I release you from my mouth.

Standing, I lead you to the soft grass beside the path. I lie down, and hold out my arms to you, bending my knees as I slowly spreading my legs to let you see my pussy, wet, dripping, ready for you to plunge into me.

Standing over me, your cock standing rigid out of your pants, you smile.  Slowly, you unbuckle your belt, and slide your jeans and boxers down your lean, muscular thighs.  Leaving your clothes around your ankles, you kneel between my legs. Leaning over me, you press your hot hard cock against my eager pussy, and in one hard fast thrust you're buried in me up to your balls.

I cry out at the sudden entry, but my legs lift and tighten around you, holding you in. As our hips begin to pump and thrust, we both know it won't take long. You're fucking me hard right from the start, fucking me like there'll never be another chance to get it on. I grip your ass, pulling you hard against my pussy, grinding my hips against you, loving the hammering your cock is giving me.

We both feel the heat rising, the passion pouring through us. That wonderful electric wave is starting in my pussy, pulsing out through my whole body and back, making my cunt muscles clench around your bucking cock. Your thrusts get deeper, harder...your cock swells, throbs, and spurts as you cum...filling me with your hot seed, spurting again and again...till at last we lie still, trembling, spent, but completely fulfilled by our chance meeting and fantastic fuck.