0 comments/ 8661 views/ 2 favorites Intimate Secrets By: gentletouch1960 It was raining heavily as Cassie Lewis was walking rapidly while holding her handbag above her head trying to save herself from getting too drenched, Her car had stalled and she had to leave it where it was. Her friend Molly Carpenter lived only a few blocks away, so she headed there. They worked in the same office and had been friends for years. Cassie was single while forty-five year old Molly had divorced her husband five years ago when she found him in their shower with a young woman. Since then Molly was living with her youngest son Adam who was soon turning nineteen, and in the local college. Adam was a decent looking guy, and from what Molly had said, a bit shy. Cassie had just turned thirty and had men asking her out all the time, Since most had made some sort of sexual reference or stared her well-developed boobs, she turned them down, hoping to find a man who would like her for who she was. Molly and Cassie worked out often so they were quite fit. They felt the eyes of most men in the office staring at them, and most likely mentally undressing them. Although they were not fond of it, they realized the term "MILF" fit them. As Cassie walked that rainy she knew the few men she passed were staring at her because she was wearing a white shirt which was transparent and showing the curves of her upper body. She was also wearing a red bra, which was clearly visible. She reached Molly's house and knocked on the door. Her son Adam opened the door after a minute. "Hey Adam, Can I come in?" "Of course Cassie!" Adam closed the door letting her in and said, "Mom has gone to see her sister and won't be back till late." Cassie saw him looking at her face, but she knew his eyes rolled down to her chest, which was clearly visible through the wet transparent shirt. "I really need to get out of these wet clothes. Could you get me a towel honey?" "Be glad to." Cassie went to Molly's bedroom to pick out something to wear, then headed to the bathroom. She began taking off her clothes, leaving them on the floor. She had removed her shirt and jeans, and as she was taking off her bra, Adam came in with a fresh towel in his hands. "Sorry," He said when he saw her nearly naked. "It's okay Adam," Cassie said like it wasn't a big deal that her friend's son had just walked in while she was undressing. Adam was a pleasant young man, but he was young compared to her. Cassie watched him check her out quickly before leaving the room. As Cassie pulled her panties down and off, she wondered what Adam was thinking about the quick view he had seen of her nearly nude. She took a quick shower and dried off, curious if Adam would think of her the next time he jerked off. She slipped into the borrowed blue night gown with buttons in the front and lace around the neckline and hem. She wore nothing underneath. Cassie left the bathroom and saw Adam at the kitchen table. Cassie made them some coffee. A smile was on her face, knowing Adam was constantly looking at her. The phone rang and Adam left to answer it. A moment later he returned with the handset. "It's my Mom." he said. "Hello! Molly, where are you?" She asked. "I'm at Linda's house, but it's raining heavily and I don't really want to head home until it stops." Cassie said, "My car stalled so I came here since it was closer." "That's fine with me. Stay as long as you like." "Thank you," Cassie said and they hung up. As she put down the phone Adam dropped his spoon and went under the table to find it. Cassie smiled again knowing how naughty Adam was being. She didn't spread her legs, which she knew he hoped so he would get a better peek. "Do you see it?" She asked slyly. "What?" he said. "The spoon, silly." "Oh yea I got it," Adam said as he slid back into his chair. Cassie could tell he was nervous by his voice, and wondered what he was thinking. Or what she was. Cassie and Adam talked awhile and she sensed the shyness his mom had mentioned. When she asked if he had a girlfriend, he timidly said that he never had. She sensed that he was probably inexperienced in the ways of love and sex. They finished the coffee and Cassie went back to Molly's bedroom. She didn't know Adam was following, and when she turned back to close the door, they bumped into each other with his chest meeting her boobs. They lost balance and collapsed onto the floor with Cassie on her back and Adam over her. One of his hands was over her right boob and his cock was pushing against the left side of her pelvis. Neither moved or said anything. He was not getting up and she was not asking him to get off. Cassie looked into his eyes which were filled with desire. She could feel his cock growing hard and pushing against her pelvis. Adam bent his head down and their lips met in gentle kisses. Cassie's hand caressed his soft hair. They had a chance, and time to bring them closer. Cassie knew she should have asked Adam to get off, but she really didn't want him to. While kissing, his hand was slowly squeezing her boob and he was pushing his hard cock on her body. They kept kissing for few minutes on the floor and not moving much. She let his hand rest on her breasts and enjoyed how hard he felt pressed against her thighs. Soon Adam started kissing near her boobs. Cassie wanted to moan but didn't because that could have made things more dirty and she didn't want that. "Stop, stop!" Cassie finally said. He stopped and looked at her, probably thinking things were not going to continue. Cassie stood up and looked at him. She grabbed his hand and took him to Molly's bedroom. She didn't bother to close the door because they were alone in the house. They faced each other and she opened a few buttons of her night gown, revealing what he wanted to see. Cassie didn't tease him much and took it off totally, letting it fall down on the floor. Cassie was standing naked in front of Adam and wondered if he had imagined her that way before. She sensed he was too nervous to touch her. She approached him and put his hands on her round boobs and erect nipples. If he had reached between her legs, he would have found how wet she was, but he didn't. He seemed happy to feel her breasts, like he had forgotten she was totally naked, and had other areas he could explore. Cassie tried to lift his t-shirt but he took it off himself. When Cassie undid his belt, he took off his pants. He was hard like steel inside his white underwear. She controlled her feelings and let him feel her as both hands caressed her boobs. He seemed to enjoy playing with them, and Cassie got the feeling he had never done it before. He came closer and they began kissing again. His hands moved to her back, and Cassie's hands were around his body. "Do you want to suck my boobs?" Cassie asked while looking straight into his eyes. He seemed confused how to answer so Cassie moved his head down to her chest. He kissed her boobs near the nipples, and then started to suck on them. He was really good at sucking her nipples and kissing the soft flesh around them. Cassie could not control her moans, so he knew how well she enjoyed what he did. Cassie knew something was going to happen between them soon, but was not sure exactly what. *** Fifty year old Alex Carpenter had spent the past five years wishing he had not screwed up his marriage to Cassie by making out with a younger woman. They had brought three children into the world. Ginger was the oldest at twenty-five, while Lexie and her twin brother were approaching nineteen. Lexie and Ginger each had their own apartments located in the same city where their Father he lived, and Adam was living with his Mom a few hours away.. Alex's life felt empty. He had added several modifications to the three-bedroom house in the past several years. The central air unit was fairly new, and he had the outside painted a few months ago. The large backyard was surrounded by a high privacy fence, and Alex had installed a four-person Jacuzzi when the kids were young. Things were good in his life for the most part, except for being alone. His job was going well, and he had built a solid reputation. Since he always had an interest enforcement, he was able to do something he enjoyed, despite the occasional dangers. He did not have any real hobbies or interest besides being an avid bowler, which he made time for when possible. He recalled the various sexual things they tried. He could never forget her body, and considered her breasts to be well rounded and superb. Her long black hair had been so silky smooth, and he loved the way it hung over her shoulders. She had been a very giving lover who wanted to please him in any way she could. Since losing her, Alex put too much into his job and never made time to become intimately involved with anyone, so any sexual relief was self-provided. As his son was becoming involved with Cassie, Alex nervously walked up to the door of a woman who gave massages from her home. He had heard about it from a male friend, and decided to check it out. He felt nervous but yet excited at being touched by a woman again, but had no clue what to expect or ask for. He was greeted by an attractive woman with ebony skin and jet-black hair that cascaded down to her mid back. She wore a white top and shorts and Alex quickly admired her toned legs. She introduced herself as Jewel and led him to the room. Then she told him to undress and lay on the padded table face down, and that she would return in a moment. Alex was not sure if he was supposed to remove everything, but decided to take the chance and stripped completely. Then he climbed onto the table and covered his mid-section with the provided towel just as she re-joined him. "So what brings you in Alex?" "My job is often stressful and I've had a lot of depression in my life. My wife divorced me five years ago and I haven't had any attention from a woman since." "Sorry to hear that. Hope you are getting along well." "Doing what I can, but it's still hard being alone." "I suppose you masturbate a lot," Jewel said. "Yea at times, but not much. It seems so alone." "I know what you mean," Jewel replied. "I have yet to find the kind of man I can see having a future with. But I keep hoping." "Same here," Alex told her. "Except I am looking for a woman." "Well that's good to know," Jewel said with a smile. "I was referred here by a friend, but he did not tell me what to expect." "I will try to help you feel better." Jewel responded. "And I always give the full hour you paid for. Just relax and enjoy. You sure are tall." "Seven feet exactly," he responded. "Well I like big men," Jewel said with a sly grin as she warmed her hands with heated massage oil and began to slowly massage his back. "Feels great," he said softly. Alex could feel the tension between his shoulders and back start to reduce, and was sure she would help him feel more relaxed. He asked how long she had been a Massage Therapist, and she replied it had been seven years. Jewel added that prior she had been an airline stewardess. He groaned as her strong fingers worked on his tense muscles. After finishing his back, she moved to his feet, and began kneading them. "The feet have nerve endings that go to most areas of the body, and stimulating the pressure spots helps to relieve pain," she explained. Jewel moved up his legs, then he felt her hands slide under the towel and onto his butt. He moaned softly as she spent several minutes working on his firm buttocks. He was enjoying her methods, perhaps a little too much since he felt himself becoming aroused. "Can I remove the towel?" She asked. "Yea I suppose so." "Are you married?" Alex inquired. "I was, but he died suddenly about eighteen months ago from anaphylactic shock. He was only twenty-five. He got stung by a bee during a jog, and the Doctor said he had a severe allergic reaction, causing him to have breathing difficulty. He was alone until someone passed by and saw him. But it was too late." "I am so sorry Jewel. I guess we have both been through hard times." "Yea we have. Don't like being alone at twenty-one." After about a half hour she asked, "I need you to roll over now. Do you want me to replace the towel first?" "Not really," Alex responded, feeling concern at being partially erect, and hoped she would not take it badly. He rolled over and rested his head on the pillow. He saw her eyes travel over his body and wondered what she may think or say about him being fully exposed. "I see you are enjoying this," Jewel said with a smile. "Sorry, your hands felt so good and I . . ." "Don't be. It happens a lot. Actually I take it as a compliment. I take pride in helping my clients feel totally relaxed, in all ways." Jewel massaged his arms and hands before moving to his calves and feet. He could feel his muscles relaxing from her touch and knew much of his tension was being reduced. As she approached his thighs, Alex felt his erection grow even more. Taking more massage oil in her hands, Jewel rubbed it into his chest. He was surprised when she then removed her top and stood beside him topless. Alex admired her breasts, which he considered to be perfectly proportioned for her frame. Not overly large, but yet not small. She poured lotion on his chest and caressed the area slowly using slow circular motions. Alex felt his arousal growing as her fingers moves downward to his abdomen. His cock bobbed as her fingertips grazed though his pubic hairs. "Shall I take care of that for you?" "If it's OK . . . sure. What can you do?" "I rarely do this until I have built a solid trust, but I know it would help you feel better. I can offer you a hand release. Your cock appears to be as long and thick as a banana. Just relax, and you can touch my tits and legs if you like." Jewel poured more lotion into her hand then grasped his shaft gently in one hand. She began stroking slowly as the other hand massaged his balls tenderly. Alex reached up and grasped one breast and felt her excited nipple in his palm. He sensed she did not want to rush his climax but also wondered if the session time was growing short. As he switched to the other breast, she began to stroke a little faster. She smiled and asked softly, "Is this all right?" "Better than all right. Feels fabulous." Jewel used steady strokes while focusing on the head as the other hand continued its manipulation of his balls. He felt his cock pulse in her hand as she increased the pace slightly faster. He moved his hand to one leg and glided it up to her shorts. He knew he could not hold off any longer, and saw that her gaze was focused on his cock, and sensed she enjoyed what she was doing for him. Jewel looked into his eyes and said, "Go ahead. Let it happen." Alex moaned as he exploded from the grip of her hands. Jewel pointed his cock towards her chest, and he was amazed at the force of his eruption. Her dark skinned breasts were heavily coated by the time his orgasm was over. She rubbed it into her skin, obviously enjoying the warmth and feeling. She then went over to the sink and washed her hands. After that she grabbed a damp towel and wiped him down. "Well was everything up to your expectations?" "I can't describe how much better I feel." Alex replied. "I'm glad. I love a good cum shot. You said your job was stressful. May I ask what you do for a living?" "I've been a U.S. Marshal for the past twelve years." "Oh my," Jewel replied. "After what I just did for you. Am I . . .?" "No, you are not in any trouble. I enjoyed what you did. I really needed it. I work with the witness protection program and transfer prisoners, along with other duties. " "Good. Would you like to use the shower before you leave?" She asked. "I would like that," Alex replied. "Not sure I should ask this, but would you possibly like to go out with me?" "Yea I would, if you really mean it." "How about this coming Saturday night?" They exchanged contact info before he left, and arranged a time for him to pick her up. Driving home, Alex hoped he may have found someone to share good times with in the future. *** Back at Molly's house, Adam moved his fingers through the thick black bush below Cassie's waist. Then his hand moved between her legs. He was fumbling around, feeling and rubbing, and unknowingly rubbing her clit. Everything that was happening made her lose control, and she moaned loud in pleasure. Cassie debated on jerking him off, but the way he was touching her while sucking her tits made her ready to do almost anything. His finger slipped in her wet hole while he was kissing below her tits. They went to he bed where Cassie spread her legs, and asked him to come to her. He sat down near her legs. She knew he was waiting for her to say something, but when she kept quiet, he slowly moved his hand on her leg and moved upward. She felt his hand between her legs again and then his finger dived deep inside. He moved his finger in and out, and eventually found her clit. Cassie grabbed onto the sheets and enjoyed it immensely. After a few more minutes of fingering, her body shivered in a very satisfying orgasm. He watched her breathing heavy, with his hand on her thigh. His cock was still hard, and Cassie knew she had to take care of it. "Had you done it before?" Cassie asked, rubbing her hand on his leg. "What?" he asked. "What you just did with your finger?" "No," he admitted while looking down. "You were good, you made me cum," She told him, but he was still looking down. Cassie got off the bed and stood in front of him, then went on her knees. She looked up into his eyes while her hands reached for his hard cock. He closed his eyes as she squeezed it a little, and felt himself getting ever harder. Cassie stroked his cock as he looked down, then she wrapped her lips around the head. She moved her mouth over the entire length and stroked with her hands at the same time. In just a couple of minutes he shot off in her mouth. Cassie kept sucking and let him unload his cum all in her mouth. "I am... I am sorry," He said gasping. "I should have warned you." "It's okay," Cassie said clearly. "I already swallowed all the cum. I have always had great oral talents and really enjoy getting guys off with my mouth." She laid back on the bed and asked him to lie down next to her. His cock was going soft, so she put her hand on his chest and felt his heartbeat. "Have you had sex before?" I asked him. "No," he replied softly. Cassie was a little shocked because she wasn't expecting him to be a virgin. She moved her hand around his chest, feeling his body. Then she went lower, down to his cock and slipped it back between her warm lips. "You are getting hard again," Cassie said. "You have a nice cock Adam." Cassie was wondering if she should stop things, or go for more. She looked at him and lost all control. She grabbed his cock, moved over his torso, and lowered herself onto him. His cock was quickly buried fully inside her, and Cassie sat motionless, enjoying the fullness. "Ah..." He moaned and opened his eyes. "Do you want me to stop?" She asked. He nodded his head and replied, "No...please don't." Cassie put one hand on his chest, and kept slowly riding his cock. She enjoyed the feeling and hoped she could reach another climax, this time with him inside her. She felt pride knowing she was his first lover, but also some guilt because he was her best friend's son. Either way, she was going to enjoy the experience, even if it never happened again. "This time let me know when you are near," Cassie told him. "Although I can't get pregnant, I don't want you to cum inside me." She bent towards his face, placing her boobs closer to his mouth. He licked each nipple in turn and fondled her tits. Cassie wanted to hold him off for a while, and had to sit motionless on him several times to prevent Adam from climaxing too quickly. Intimate Secrets "This is incredible!" Alex exclaimed. "I never imagined you and I would do anything like this." "Me either," Cassie responded. "I know I shouldn't do this, but now that we are, let's both enjoy ourselves." "Yea. Not sure how much longer I can keep going. It feels so good." Cassie said, "Just enjoy and try to hold off longer if you can. I am so close to cumming." As soon as she said that, he announced he could not hold back, so she quickly pulled away and sat next to him. She grasped his cock, and he exploded all over her hands. Cassie luckily didn't let any get on Molly's bed sheets. She kept stroking his cock, squeezing until the last drop. She was tempted to lick it off, but didn't want to make things seem any dirtier. She looked at him, and knew was satisfied. Cassie got off the bed and went to the bathroom to clean her hands. When I came out he was still lying on the bed with his soft cock, and cum over his tummy and thighs. I picked up that night gown from the floor and wore it. "Take a shower if you want Adam. I'm going to see if my clothes are dry," Cassie said. She watched him going to the bathroom while she started the dryer. She removed her things from the dryer and left them on Molly's bed. Adam was sitting on the bed apparently thinking of something. And he was wearing all his clothes. They kept quiet, not sure what to say. "Don't tell anyone about what happened between us," Cassie finally said. "Okay," He replied. The phone rang again, and it was Molly asking Cassie if she was still at her house, and that she was on her way home. "Yes I am," She replied. "Is Adam okay?" Molly asked. "He's fine. We are just talking." "I'll be there in about 20 minutes," Molly said and hung up. "I should get ready to leave," Cassie said as she took off the gown and started dressing. Adam was not looking at her while she put on her clothes. "Something wrong?" She asked. "Nothing really," He replied. "It's just that...well...this was so good and I know it can't happen again." "One never knows," Cassie responded. Before leaving Molly's bedroom she made sure that there wasn't any evidence of the sexual encounter between her and Adam. She hugged him and felt his erection press again her waist. She fondly recalled the ability of youth to get aroused easily. "Hey Cassie," Molly said as she entered the house. "Thank you so much for staying with Adam." "You don't need to thank me. Adam is a good guy and we had so much fun.. I called a cab and it will be here soon. I can get my car started in the morning." "You can stay here tonight if you want," Molly said. "I got things to take care of at home, but thanks for the offer. I will see you later." Cassie looked at Adam, and could tell he had many questions for her. *** Ginger Carpenter reclined on the lounge chair next to her apartment complex's swimming pool wearing a new pink bikini with tie strings for the top and bottom. She was fully aware how much it showed off every curve of her body. Her mind wandered, as it often did, to her desires and needs. Then her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a male voice. "Hi. I'm Tyler. Mind some company?" "Huh? What? I'm sorry. You caught me daydreaming. Please join me." "I think you really have nice hands," he said. "My hands are not what guys usually notice first, but thanks. I'm Ginger by the way." "Well Ginger to be honest, you look nice all over. But I do think hands can be very sensual." They talked for a while about any topic that came to mind. She learned that he was a commercial pilot and twenty-eight. He had never married, and recently broken up with his girlfriend after discovering her cheating on him. "I know we just met Ginger, but would you consider having dinner with me? Wherever you want to eat." She thought about her reply for a moment, then said, "Tell you what. We can have dinner at my apartment? I'm a really good cook if I do say so myself." "Are you sure that's okay? You barely know me." "Any man who likes my hands can't be all bad." "Sounds OK then. What time?" "Well let's say in three hours. I'm in apt 212." "Sounds like a good idea. After dinner I can give you a back or foot massage, if you would like that of course. I'm not asking you to get naked for me, just a thought." Tyler said. "I know, that sounds nice. See you in a few hours." Ginger headed to her apartment and took a long shower. Her body ached for attention, and in some ways she wanted to give herself to Tyler later. Yet she did not want to rush into intercourse, or let him think she was easy. She slipped on a red blouse and a black skirt that exposed her toned legs. Underneath she wore a red bra and black panties, even though she did not intend to show them off. Tyler arrived right on time, and she offered him a drink while she finished the meal. When dinner was ready, they sat down to eat. When they finished, Tyler praised Ginger on her talents in the kitchen. "Thanks, but that's not the only place that I have talents," Ginger said without thinking. "Tell me a little about you," he requested. "Well, you should know that I have only been sexually involved with women for the past 4 years, since I was 16." "That's cool. May I ask why?" "Sure. When I was in tenth grade, I got used by a couple men, so I started to date girls. I probably deserved some of it though." "Why is that?" "Well around that time I started giving guys oral sex or jerking them off to get rides or a little extra spending money. And I wanted to be popular. But it was for the wrong reasons." "I think a lot of girls did that. What happened to make you stop?" "I was with one of my boyfriends that I had been sexually active with for a few months. He still lived at home and we were in his room. He handed me some handcuffs and looked at me with a sly grin. I knew what he had in mind and quickly removed all of my clothing and let him handcuff me to the bed post. I sucked him until he was fully hard, then he climbed on top of me. When he was ready to cum, he pulled out and shot it all over my breasts and belly. Then he slipped on his pants and went into the hallway, leaving me still cuffed. I assumed he needed to use the bathroom and would be back soon. Well he did return, but with his two brothers. There I was with my arms up over my head while they stared at my exposed body. After they left, he released me and handed me some tissue. I dressed and left, and told him to never talk to me again." "What a jerk! That must have been embarrassing." "I'll say! Almost as bad as the next thing that happened." "Tell me?" "About a month later, another boyfriend called and asked me to come over to his house because his parents were gone till late. When I got there, he was lying on the back yard lounge chair nude. There was a high fence around his house so he didn't have to worry about anyone seeing him. Since I had never sunbathed nude, I stripped and joined him. He asked if he could put lotion on me, and I told him yes. He started rubbing my body, paying special attention to my boobs. I started to get horny being outside nude so I knelt next to him and grabbed his cock. I straddled his waist and I rode him until he came inside of me. As I rolled off of him, his parents and sister walked through the back screen door. I was in shock and told him that I thought there were supposed to be gone. He said they had been there all along and even taped the whole thing." "Really?" Tyler said. "That was not very good." "I know, but then it got even weirder." "How?" "He told his family was intimate with each other." "Oh wow!" "Yea. Then I saw his sister and Dad start to undress, so I grabbed my clothes and took off. I never talked to him again." "Can't blame you at all." "I later found out that they occasionally watched the video when having fun with each other. Seemed so wrong." "Sorry those guys were so indecent to you." "Thanks," Ginger said. "Will you please rub my feet?" "Of course." She kicked off her shoes, placed her bare feet in his lap, and wiggled her toes in anticipation. As Tyler took turns on her feet, she melted into the sofa and enjoyed the pampering. After twenty minutes of having her feet rubbed by his strong hands, she felt disappointed when he stopped. "Oh, all done already?" she asked. "Well, unless you want your back done." "That sounds nice, but would I have to take my top off?" "That's up to you. I could do it over your blouse." Ginger asked him to wait a few minutes, and went to her bedroom. She removed her skirt and top, and then decided to take off her bra. She wrapped a big bath towel around her, and then called for Tyler to join her. He sat behind her on the bed and placed his hands on her shoulders. His strong hands felt so good as he massaged the muscles of her shoulders, neck, and upper back. He then caressed her shoulders and the exposed skin above her towel. He used firm, but gentle pressure, and with each circular motion his fingers moved slowly downward. "So what made you start being with women? Alex inquired. "A friend of mine was bisexual and we had masturbated together a few times, and she had hinted about doing more. So we had a sleep over and slept in the same bed. After kissing awhile she started licking my nipples, and before the night was over we had given each other several orgasms by hand and mouth." "That sounds hot!" Tyler exclaimed. "It was. Since then I have made out with about a dozen women." Ginger sensed he wanted to touch her breasts, and in a way she wanted the same thing. When his fingers slipped under the towel and touched her nipple, she felt him hesitate. "I'm sorry . . . I shouldn't do that," Tyler apologized. "It's OK. To be honest, it's been way too long since they were touched," Ginger replied. She turned to face him, dropped the towel to her waist, and exposed her breasts. For several minutes, his hands softly caressed them. Each time they came in contact with her nipples, Ginger felt a spark of desire run down her spine. She loved the touch, and knew she could become attached to him easily. Ginger figured Tyler was probably aroused, but by being a gentleman, did not want to make her feel pressured to do anything. "Tyler? Would you let me see you naked? I'd like to show you all of me, but I'm just not sure how far I'm ready to take this." "Whatever you want." "Let me see you and we can see what happens from there." Tyler stripped and stood before her nude, as his erection twitched invitingly. She reached out and tenderly stroked the shaft with one hand, and cupped his balls with the other. She really wanted to feel it inside her, but felt that should wait until another time. Ginger stood, dropped the towel down to the floor, and modeled for him wearing only black panties. She knew that a few dark curls could be seen above the lacy material. "You are so sexy," Tyler said softly. Ginger asked him to sit beside her on the bed. She slipped his cock in her mouth, and slid it slowly back and forth between her warm lips. She wanted to take as much down her throat as possible, but the best she could manage was just over half its length. As she pleased him, Ginger slipped her hand inside her panties, and fingered herself rapidly. She needed sexual relief and decided not to deprive herself of pleasure. This way she hoped to get off also. In just moments she climaxed, and moaned around his shaft until it was over. It was no doubt one of the best orgasms from masturbation in months. "Ginger, oh this feels so good . . . I need too . . . can't . . . hold back . . ." "Then don't try to, let it happen," Ginger said, and braced herself for his ending. Seconds later he exploded fully in her mouth. She eagerly swallowed every spurt, and purred like a kitten around his shaft as the flow ended. The quantity was much more than she had expected, but she found the taste to be very satisfying. "I hope you didn't feel like you had to do that," Tyler said. "Not at all, I really wanted to. And I enjoyed making you feel good." Tyler looked deep into her eyes and asked, "Would you consider being my girlfriend?" Ginger embraced him tightly since his request was just what she needed. Someone to share her lonely times and feelings with. A man that she felt would be her friend, and not just her lover. "Yes, I would love to be your girl. Thank you so much for asking. But I think you better go home, or I might keep you all night. And I don't want to go all the way, not just yet." Tyler dressed, and they kissed tenderly for several minutes before he left. After he was gone, Ginger knew that a huge emotional weight had just been lifted in her life. She also knew that they would likely form a pleasant bond, and soon enjoy more sexual adventures. *** Lexie Carpenter prepared to leave from her job at the health club when she was approached by Shane Hansen, the activity director, and her immediate supervisor. She considered him a friend, and always welcomed the chance to chat with him. She wore shorts and a T-shirt over the red bikini she wore as a lifeguard, but could still feel his eyes roam over her body. She had met him a year ago when he hired her, and really enjoyed her first job. Shane was six-foot three with an athletic build. She admired his perfectly tanned skin, easy nature, and wavy dark hair. Although Lexie thought of herself as cute, she never figured on being his type. "Can I offer to take you to dinner this evening?" he asked. "Sure why not." Shane followed Lexie to her apartment, where she quickly changed clothes and rejoined him. They went to a Mexican place, and visited as they ate. Lexie could not keep her mind from wondering how things might be between them if she ever took the chance. Before he took her home, he asked if they could stop by his house to pick up his grocery list since he needed to go to the store after dropping her off. Lexie agreed and entered his home. Just as she sat on the sofa, the wind picked up outside and torrential rain began to pour. "Well I hate to go out in this," Shane said. "But I should probably get you home." "No rush, I can stay longer." She replied. "Can I be honest with you Lexie?" "Sure can." "Well I've always liked you and sometimes think things I shouldn't, but I guess that just makes me human." Lexie replied, "I like you too, but also realize I can't live in a fantasy." "What did you mean fantasy?" Lexie sighed and said, "Look at us. I'm eighteen and you are twenty-six. You're like a dream to me, and I'm more like a best friend to you." "Lexie, eight years age difference is not all that much these days. Everyone needs true love, both physical and emotional. I've been looking, and sometime have thought I may find it with you." Lexie was silent a moment, then said, "I want to be desired and told I'm beautiful. I need to be loved so badly it hurts. But I can't expect you to just fall into my arms." Shane sat beside her on the sofa and caressed her shoulder. The touch sent chills down her spine, and made her wonder if he was coming onto her. She debated going home in the rain, or staying to see what happened. "Lexie, we have nothing to lose, and everything to gain." Lexie shook her head, "Won't that damage our good work relationship?" "Every time I see you wearing that bikini at the club, it makes me think about possibilities. I've even tried to undress you with my eyes more than once." "Really?" Shane held her hand and said, "Yes, but I won't push this, just felt it had to be said." The wind picked up even more as both sat in silence looking at the other, minds full of thoughts and ideas. Lexie again wondered if she should leave, but also sensed he needed a friend. "Will you let me stay here tonight?" she asked. "I'd gladly sleep on the sofa. It's really getting dark and nasty out there." "Of course you may," Shane responded. "You can take my bed and I'll stay out here." "But it's your bed, I wouldn't feel right." "You're my guest Lexie, and I must insist." That night, as she lay in his bed, Lexie wondered how many women had shared themselves with him. She could hear him pacing in the living room and wanted to talk to him more. But she decided the temptation was too great, and figured it may lead to more. Although interested in him, she was unsure how he felt. And personal thoughts were also keeping her awake. She had never been nude online with anyone, and wondered about revealing her body to Shane. Just as she was dozing off, she heard a soft knock on the door. "Lexie? You awake?" "Yea. Come on in." There was just enough light coming from the outdoor street light to allow her to see that Shane was wearing only boxers. He approached the bed, sat down on the side, and hung his head. She sensed that he was deep in thought and needed an understanding friend. At that moment, Lexie felt a little concern at being in his bed fully nude. She sat up, being sure to keep her breasts covered with the sheet. "What's wrong?" She asked. "I feel bad if I made you uneasy before, hoping for things with us." "Don't feel bad, I'm flattered," she replied, stroking his hair and back. Using more soothing words, she eventually coaxed him to lie down. She sat next to him, keeping covered until he calmed down and fell asleep. For several moments she just watched him sleep and gently stroked his hair. Finally, she slipped under the covers and soon slept as well. Once during the remainder of the night, Lexie found herself on her side behind him with her bare tits against his back. She wrapped her arm around his side and rested it there for several moments. Curious, she then reached below his stomach. She felt his cock sticking out through the opening of his boxers, and held it in her hand. Feeling that he was aroused, she hoped he was dreaming about her. She nearly woke him up and ask him to make love to her, but instead she rolled away. As she drifted back to sleep she wondered if he had felt her there. The next morning, he took her home after making breakfast for them. Nothing more was said about the previous night and sharing a bed. But Lexie wondered if something wonderful may have begun between them. *** More to come soon! Comments welcome and appreciated.