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Best BJ

By: ava23



I decided one day that I wanted to give my husband an incredible, blow-his-mind kind of blow job. According to my husband, I already can give really good oral, but I wanted this to be AMAZING. After all, he always makes me come when he eats my pussy, so I wanted to make sure to return the favor! First I did a little research for new techniques. There is an incredible amount of information out there! I definitely got a few ideas, and it's always good to try something new!

Before my husband got home, I set out everything I needed, and I was ready. I had texted him during the day that I planned on giving him a special night, because I wanted him anticipating our night, and thinking about it all day. I know I was.

That night when we finally headed into the bedroom, I asked him to take his clothes off and lay on the bed. I really wanted him to just relax and enjoy what I would be doing to him, so I told him to keep his hands on the bed frame.

I dropped my robe to the floor, and climbed on the bed next to him. I started out just gently stroking his still soft cock, and cupping his ball sac, while I kissed his neck, down to his chest. I took a little time to suck on one nipple, and then the other while continuing to rub his shaft, which was starting to harden.

I kissed down further, trailing down his stomach with light kisses, and caressed his thighs with one hand. I licked and nibbled the skin around his cock before finally placing a soft kiss on the head of his penis, then I stuck my tongue out to lick the sensitive tip.

I moved down the bed, so I was kneeling between his legs on the bed. I held his shaft in my hand and started to stroke up and down, then slid his cock inside my mouth. I had the entire head in my mouth, and I circled the tip with my tongue, then sucked softly, feeling the head grow larger. I used the underside of my tongue on the sensitive area right under the mushroom head.

I pulled off him long enough to grab the warming lube off the nightstand, and pour some in my hand. I rubbed and warmed the liquid in my hands before taking his shaft in one hand and his balls in the other, rubbing the lube all over him. Then I took the head back in my mouth.

As I stroked and bobbed my head up and down in rhythm, I felt his cock grow harder, his head barely fitting in my mouth. I pulled back enough to use the tip of my tongue around the edge of the head, occasionally blowing across the tip, causing him to jerk up.

I reached over to grab the small long vibrator, and I turned it on. I placed it underneath his shaft, right above the ball sac. My husband looked down at that, and said it felt really good. So I left it there as I started sucking him in my mouth again, with a little more suction. My husband's penis was fully hard, and the normally spongy head was engorged and strained. I didn't want him to come quite yet.

I pulled the vibrator away, turning it off, and grabbed the cup I had on the nightstand. In it were two big ice cubes. I put one of the ice cubes in my mouth, and sucked on it for a minute. I spit it out into the cup, and immediately took my husband's cock deeply into my mouth, several inches deep. He opened his eyes and looked at me in surprise. The coldness of my mouth against his warm cock had really turned him on. Then he closed his eyes again, relaxing, as he just enjoyed the new sensation.

I put more warming lube on my hands and stroked him up and down, covering him in the warm fluid. As I took him back in my mouth, and sucked him a little harder, my saliva dripped out of my mouth mixing with the lube, coating his cock. I kept one hand on him, stroking, while I grabbed the ice cube out of the cup and again sucked on it, and rubbed it around my lips. I sunk back down on him again with my cold mouth and lips. His cock twitched, and I knew he was almost there.

Kneeling over him, I took his cock shaft in both hands, and started stroking faster and in time with my mouth taking the head in and out. His head was ready to burst, his thighs tightening. I pulled my mouth off, and as I kept stroking, I blew softly on the tip until he squirted out as he came. I kept stroking up his shaft to the head, until the last drop was milked from him. My hand and his stomach were covered in his cum, and I gave the tip a final kiss.

My husband reached down to caress my cheek. He said that it was the best blow job he had ever had, so I guess my hard work paid off. Next time he could return the favor since he gave oral as well as he took it!

Best Blind Date Ever



"I can't believe I'm actually going through with this. For all I know this woman could be an absolute lunatic!" I tried explaining to my friend Joe that blind dates are never a good idea.

"Or maybe she'll be everything you've been looking for!" was his quick reply.

After a few more minutes of arguing I bid him farewell and was on my way to the restaurant to meet my date. I didn't know anything about her other than that her name was Melissa and that she was a 24 year old blonde pre-med student; sounds like a dream - but, she was friends with my ex, which meant she had to be crazy.

I pulled into the parking lot and turned off the car. I sat there for a few moments mentally preparing myself for the night ahead. As I tilted my head back to the headrest there was a sudden knock on the window. When I looked over there was nothing more than two beautiful breasts barely hanging inside a woman's red top. I rolled down the window only to learn it was my date, apparently she saw me pulling up and "just knew it was me." Whatever.

She was one hot and sexy girl though. She had long flowing blonde hair hanging a few inches past her shoulders. Her eyes were a gorgeous deep blue-green which dragged me in. She was a good height, about 5'5" and had a slender, tight, and sexy body with one hell of an ass. Her legs were long and soft and beautifully tanned like the rest of her skin. And of course there were those delicious tits of hers, probably a large C, just the right size. I didn't care how crazy she was, I was going to fuck her. 

"So what do you do for a living?" she asked me right away, quick to start the small talk. I only hoped she was as quick to get out of her clothes.

"I'm a personal trainer; I work at the gym around the corner." I was a good height, 6'1" with a pretty athletic build. I had dark brown hair, with a military buzz, just your average guy really.

"That would explain those sexy arms you have," she said with a wink, "do you have a six pack? I love guys who have good abs! It drives me wild!" Oh boy was I in luck, having that job finally paid off. Perhaps my abs could be the one way ticket to her bedroom I was looking for. So I lifted my shirt with this new sense of confidence and flexed for her. "Oh my god, that is sooo hot!" she said and wasted no time to run her hands down my flat stomach. She rubbed softly from my chest to my belly button, and then something amazing happened. She continued on her path and ever so quickly snuck a few fingers inside my belt line. No far enough to reach anything, but more than enough to drop the hint!

"You weren't kidding when you said you love abs!" I said with a flirty tone to my voice.

"Of course not, don't you know the abs are like the greatest sex muscle in the body?" She stated with a huge smile. "Perhaps I could show you how to use them properly sometime." I could not believe it. She was even beating me to the point; this was going to be a great night!

"How's tonight sound?" I asked, still taken aback from her comment.

"Can we skip dinner and go right to the lesson?" She grabbed my hand and led me to her car, not even waiting for my response. She knew the answer. The drive was short, which worked out well because I couldn't wait to get into this woman.

She unlocked the front door in a fumble, she seemed more into this than me but also a little nervous. As we walked in she grasped my crotch and led me, not into the bedroom, but into the bathroom! "Wanna take a shower? I'm sure we can mess the bed up later." 

I was speechless; all I could do was grab her head and start kissing her like crazy, which jumpstarted our race to see who would be naked first. She won. And as I was kicking off my pants she turned on the shower and then dropped to her knees. The water pulsed along her back and the top of her head, slightly and methodically darkening her hair as it became wet. The water trickled down her face, over and in between her now shimmering tits which seemed to be aching to be sucked on. The steamy river continued its twisting journey down her flat tight stomach and over her pink hairless pussy.

I closed the fogged glass door of the shower behind me and pushed my body into the hot cloud of steam and water. As the raining cascade fell upon my semi-hard shaft it began to fill with blood and grow until it filled out to its full eight inches of pulsing cock. I grabbed it as I came to her and stood before her, towering above her. I grabbed her head with my left hand and brought her lips right to the throbbing head of my dick. As I pulled her forward she knew what to do, she opened her mouth and turned her big beautiful eyes right up to mine and peered into me as she slowly and completely swallowed my entire shaft. She gagged, but only for a second, and slowly pulled her mouth off my cock, revealing long strings of saliva still attached to my member. "Oh yea baby... that feels sooo good. Suck the whole thing. Take it all in." And without wasting anytime she shoved her head down, bobbing her head up and down my entire length as fast as she could. She wouldn't stop, except to suck on balls or lick the underside of my dick until she ate the precum off the tip.

I could've blown my load right down her throat but she wasn't letting me off that quickly, thank God. She stood up and wrapped her arms around me. "Your turn to get on your knees baby, eat my tight pink pussy!" I couldn't wait! As soon as my tongue hit her pussy lips her juices began to pour from her fuckbox. "Ohhh my God!" She moaned in delight as my tongue fucked her pussy. "That's it baby, deep in there, lick my cunt!" I jabbed my tongue deep inside her, sweeping from side to side forward and back, slowly massaging her tight puckered asshole with my thumb. "Oh baby, how'd you know I like a little attention to my ass too?" She began to tremble as my middle finger breached her forbidden ass. Her moans grew in volume and intensity, "Oh! Oh yea! Fuck yea!!!" She quivered until I slipped my tongue from her hole and sucked on her swollen clit. She instantly flew into a fit of orgasmic screams and body spasms, causing her to buckle at the knees and her skin to tremble. "OHHHH FUCK!!!!!"

She collapsed into my arms, a heap of flesh -- left weak by the intensity of her orgasm. She licked my ear and whispered "I want you to fuck me as hard as you can." And with that she stood up, left the shower, and bent her body over the bathroom vanity, pulling her right leg up and out on the counter, revealing both her soaking wet pussy and tiny asshole -- both ready to be fucked. 

I approached her quickly. Grabbing her hip in one hand and landing a good hard smack upon her ass with the other. I spanked her again and then spit between her ass cheeks, rubbing the saliva from her asshole to her sopping pussy with my now rock hard rod. She moaned in pleasure from the feeling of my cock throbbing against her, and with one quick thrust I slammed my cock deep within her pussy, forcing a loud shriek from her voice. "Ohh fuck baby, you're huge! You're filling my entire pussy! I'm going to explode!" I kept sliding in and out of her fuckbox, completely in control as I slowly worked not one, but two fingers into her beautiful tight asshole. Her arms gave out, collapsing her torso onto the marble counter, her face into the porcelain sink. My hips slammed into her, bouncing her tight ass cheeks up n down, my balls slapping against her outer pussy. 

"Ohh fuck! Fuck me harder baby! Fuck my asshole!" She wanted it. She wanted my huge cock to pierce her tight ass. I was more than willing to satisfy her. I pulled out from her cunt, my dick glistening with the sweet juices of her pussy. She quickly dropped to a knee and gave me a quick hard suck down, leaving plenty of saliva on my tool for lubrication. "Mmmm... my pussy tastes even better on you cock" she said, taking her fingers from her cunt and licking them clean.

As she reassumed the position I again spit into her ass, preparing it for the impending invasion. But then I grabbed under her knees and she fell back into my arms, now sitting upon my forearms. I lifted her up, holding her tight sweaty body in the air as she grasped my cock and guided it into her ass. She then held behind my neck with one hand and cupped her beautiful breast with the other. I held her, squatting in mid air, and began to push until the head of my cock broke the seal. I slowly lowered her down, until every last inch of my cock had filled her ass. She was speechless, slightly tearing from her eyes but smiling all the same. "Fuck my ass!" she yelled, and I suddenly rammed my pulsing cock in and out of her ass as it closed tighter around my dick.

"Oh fuck baby! Your ass is so tight! I'm gonna tear it apart!"

"Oh my God, fuck it harder!" MY body tensed as I shortened my thrusts but made them quicker. My cock slid in and out from between her cheeks until I was almost ready to explode. My grip tightened and my body hardened and suddenly she jumped off!

"What are you doing?" I asked, actually a little pissed.

"You haven't fucked my tits yet... And I want you cum on my face, not in my ass. I can't eat it if it's in my ass." She was the hottest woman ever at that moment. I approached and she inhaled my cock into her mouth, despite the fact that it had just invaded her dirty little ass! She again left a tangle of saliva hanging from my dick and spit between her big bouncy tits as she pushed them around my shaft. Luckily for me my tool was big enough to fuck her tits and get sucked on at the same time. She bounced them voluptuous tits along the length of my cock and sucked its head till it was big and purple. It felt so good I couldn't hold it any longer.

"Oh God baby, here it comes... I'm gonna cum!!!" I pulled back a step, grabbed my cock and began stroking until a huge string of cum shot out and landed across her face, lacing from her left eye across her nose and onto her lips. The next string shot far into her hair and the next two drowned her face once more. The last two strings fell short, gracing her tits with a white creamy meal all their own. I milked the last few dribbles right into her mouth and she sucked every last bit out of me as she could. She then ran her fingers down her face and tits, collecting my expelled sperm and swiping it into her mouth, swallowing every mouthful. She just looked up at me and smiled.

"That was amazing Melissa." I said, still panting.

"It sure was, ready to go mess up the bed?"



Best Buddies



Tim finished buttoning his shirt and glanced at himself in the bathroom mirror. He ran a comb through his dark brown hair and walked back into his bedroom. He picked up his wallet and stuffed it in the back pocket of his jeans. He surveyed the room, and decided he was ready. Rick would be there at any moment to pick him up, and he wanted to be ready.

Rick and Tim had been friends since high school, and had always been there for each other. When Rick suggested going to this picnic, Tim at first had second thoughts. But now that the day was here, he was glad he had decided to go. It was going to be a great day. The sun was shining, the air was warm, and a day spent at the park playing a few games of basketball would be great.

A knock sounded at the door, and Tim yelled out that it was open. Rick walked in with a smile across his ruggedly handsome face, his blonde hair slightly tousled. Even though the T-shirt and shorts he wore were a bit baggy, they somehow managed to show off his almost perfect physique. Tim knew that Rick got a lot of appreciative looks from women, and more than a few from other men. Tim looked down at his own slight paunch and made a decision to get himself to the gym right after work on Monday.

"Hey, you ready to go?" Rick asked. "We're already running late, you know."

"Yeah, yeah, I know. Let me grab the chips. You're driving, right?"

"Sure, I'm cool with that. Let's just go!" 

Grabbing a bag of chips and his keys, Tim walked out behind Rick and locked the door. As they drove to the park in Rick's truck, the conversation flowed over many topics, and soon they were pulling into the park. After winding around the narrow lanes, they finally found Rick's friend and parked the truck. Walking up, Rick introduced Tim to the various people milling around talking and snacking on food. Rick stopped in front of a tall brunette and gave her a smile and a hug.

"Rebecca, I want you meet one of my closest friends. Tim, this is Rebecca, our hostess. Rebecca, this is Tim."

Tim shuffled up to Rebecca, a little shy in the presence of this gorgeous woman.

"Tim! I'm so glad you could make it! Rick has told me a lot about you, and I was looking forward to meeting you."

"Thank you, Rebecca," Tim managed awkwardly, "I'm glad to be here. And I hope this doofus only told you the good things!"

The brunette laughed easily at Tim's clumsy joke, and gracefully pushed her hair behind her ear. 

"Well, I've only heard Rick say good things about you, Tim. But hey, there's plenty of food, so eat up! And I think the guys are getting a basketball game together, if you are interested."

Just then a cute blonde walked up to Rebecca with a question about where there was more Diet Coke, and Tim turned to Rick.

"I'm going to get something to drink, you want anything?"

"Sure, grab me a beer, will you? I'll get us hooked up with the basketball game."

Tim walked over to a cooler and pulled out two icy bottles, then joined Rick at the basketball court. The game was fast-paced and very competitive – just the way Tim liked it. Several times he bumped against Rick, and felt Rick's hands on his shoulders and back but chalked it up to how the game is played. 

"Food's on!" Rebecca yelled to the guys playing basketball, and suddenly both Tim and Rick realized just how hungry they were. 

Rick and Tim filled their plates more than once. Both men lost track of how many hot dogs they had eaten, and every time they tried a new dish, they had to go back for more. Eventually, neither of them could eat another bite, and they rolled on the grass under a huge tree. Feeling bloated and stuffed, Rick spoke to Tim while looking up at the leaves.

"Hey, how about we go for a walk, see if we can work off some of this food? What do ya say, Tim?"

Tim was happy where he was, but admitted to himself that going for a walk would make him feel more comfortable.

"Yeah, sure. Let's go. I saw where there were a few hiking trails that looked cool."

It didn't take long before Rick and Tim found a trail that was surrounded by trees, getting them out of the midday sun. As they walked, Tim became aware of Rick touching his arm, his shoulder, his back. A small voice screamed in protest, yet Tim had to admit a rush of excitement filled him. He told himself he had to be misunderstanding, and kept walking.

"Hey, why not rest over there," Rick asked, "I don't know about you, but I'm getting a little tired. Must be all that food!"

Tim followed Rick through a tangle of tree branches down to a stream, and they both sat on an old log that must have fallen over during the last major rainstorm.

"Rick, how have things been going for you since Cynthia broke it off. That must have been tough for you – you were dating her, what, 3 years?"

"Yeah, it was tough, but it was for the best. We both learned things about ourselves through the breakup, so it turned out for the best. But I do miss having that special some one in my life, you know?"

"Yeah, I can relate! I haven't been able to find anyone who can compare to Mary. Damn, I wish I hadn't fucked up that relationship!"

Tim started to move his head from side to side and grimace slightly. He caught Rick looking at him and tried to smile.

"I think I might have pulled a muscle during the game or something. Maybe just not enough exercise!"

"Here, I know of something that might help. Just try to relax."

Rick moved behind Tim and placed his fingers on the side of his neck. Firmly, yet gently, Rick started to rub the muscles in Tim's neck. He could feel the knot of pain where Tim's neck met his shoulders, and Rick worked on it. At first Time was shocked at the feel of his friend's fingers on his neck. But Rick obviously knew what he was doing, and Tim could feel the pain beginning to ease up. He closed his eyes and gave himself over to Rick's ministrations.

Rick glanced down at Tim and felt a stirring in his pants. He had never told his friend about his attraction to men – in fact, he had just learned to accept it himself. Reaching down in front of Tim, Rick quickly unbuttoned Tim's shirt and started to pull it over his shoulders. Startled, Tim grabbed at his shirt, but Rick laughed.

"Dude, c'mon! There is only so much I can do while the shirt is on!"

Rick watch as Tim's fingers let the material go, and Rick quickly removed the shirt and dropped it on the log. Letting his fingers trace patterns along Tim's shoulders and back, Rick admired the body beneath his fingertips. Rick could feel the muscles under the skin – soft, yet somehow different from a woman's. Lifting his hands to his own shirt, he quickly removed it, then resumed massaging Tim's neck and shoulders.

"How does that feel? Better?"

"Oh, yeah! Damn, you know what you are doing! That feels great, and the pain is gone!"

"Good."

Rick leaned over Tim's body, letting his hands caress Tim's chest and stomach. Rick's lips were close to Tim's ear, and he quickly placed a kiss on the spot of Tim's neck, just below the earlobe. He felt Tim shudder. Suddenly Tim grabbed Rick's hands, and Rick could feel him turning away.

"Hey, man! What are you doing?!?"

"Relax, Tim. I'm not going to do anything you won't like."

"But, Rick, you – me – what -?"

Rick responded by trailing his tongue down Tim's neck to his shoulder. Nibbling and sucking, Rick tasted Tim's skin, moaning at the feel of his skin. Rick's hands sank lower until they reached the waistband of Tim's jeans. Tracing his fingers along the waistband, he suddenly reached lower, and started to rub the bulge that he knew was Tim's cock.

Tim's mind was racing. This was wrong. This was bad. Hell, he wasn't gay! So why was he allowing Rick to continue? His lips, his hands felt so good on his body. Tim's mind was screaming at him to enjoy. Tim brought his hands up to Rick's arms, and began to stroke him, suddenly aware of the thick, curly hair on his forearms. He turned his head towards Rick, and suddenly their lips met. Rick started to move his lips over Tim's, forcing them open, his tongue dancing and probing into Tim's mouth. Tim repulsed the thought, but then slowly gave himself into the kiss. It was surprising, soft, and gentle all at once. Before he knew what was happening, Tim returned Rick's kiss, eagerly sucking at the tongue Rick offered.

Rick moved around to the front of Tim, and held his head gently between his fingers. Releasing the kiss, Rick smiled warmly at Tim, his eyes shining. Tim smiled back, and suddenly he realized he was anticipating Rick's touch and lips. Tim ran his fingers over Rick's chest, and watched as his friend sighed and then closed his eyes. Rick gripped Tim's arms tightly, as he murmured encouragement to Tim.

Now curious, Tim reached down and slowly undid the shorts Rick was wearing. Pushing them over his hips, Rick wiggled until his shorts slid down to his ankles and then he stepped from them. Tim looked at his friend's thick cock pulsing in front of him. The veins were huge, and his member bobbed with desire. Reaching up, Tim closed his fingers around his friend's cock, and began to stroke him lightly. Rick moaned as he felt his cock in his friend's hand, and he began to rock his hips back and forth.

Tim looked up into Rick's face, his own desire now rising. Tim quickened his stroke, as his other hand went to Rick's balls, squeezing and pulling on them. Curious now, Tim bent over and gently, almost hesitantly, licked the very tip of Rick's cock. The pre-cum was clear and sticky and sweet, and Tim found himself eagerly sucking for more. His tongue played along the tip, as his lips pressed against the tip. Rick caressed Tim's face, as his groans of pleasure increased. Tim could see Rick trying to control his thrusts, and his smiled. Licking the underside of Rick's cock, Tim smiled at the way Rick's cock jumped and jerked from his touch. His tongue washed over Rick's balls, and then he worked his way back up to the tip.

Wrapping his lips around the head of his friend's cock, Tim began to suck, his tongue tracing the veins, his cheeks hollowed. Rick was groaned, his fingers guided Tim's mouth onto his cock. He began to thrust his hips towards Tim's face, and cried out when Tim clutched at his balls. As Tim sucked harder, moving his head back and forth, Rick could no longer hold back. His pumped his hips towards Tim's mouth, and when Tim's fingers gripped his ass, he felt his muscles tighten. Pumping furiously, Tim's moaning encouraging him, Rick held Tim's head.

"Tim, I'm gonna cum. Gotta cum – oh, here it is! Yes!"

Tim felt the first few spurts of jism land on his tongue. The taste was salty, a little bitter, but the idea that his friend was orgasming in his mouth, made Tim's cock rock hard. He sucked eagerly, drinking down his friend's cum, sucking it hard, enjoying every inch of his friend's cock.

Rick cried out to the trees, grunting as ribbons of cum exploded into his friend's mouth. Rick felt his body explode, and he watched as his friend swallowed his cum. Pulling his cock from Tim's mouth, he bent over and kissed him deeply. Rick could still taste his cum on Tim's lips and tongue, and he moaned into Tim's mouth.

Letting his hand drift lower, Rick managed to locate the button and zipper of Tim's jeans, and he quickly undid them. Pulling Tim up, Rick pulled down his friend's jeans, eager to lick the long cock that popped out of its enclosure. Standing up, Rick wrapped his arms around Tim, and then once again kissed him. Rick's hand sunk lower, until he was stroking Tim's cock, feeling the pre-cum on his fingers.

Smiling at Tim, Rick sank to his knees in front of his friend. With his hands on Tim's thighs and ass, Rick bent forward and licked his friend's engorged cock. As he sucked the pre-cum into his mouth, Rick savored the taste. Tim looked down and watched as his cock disappeared into his friend's mouth. He felt his friend's tongue move along the shaft, tracing the veins, and he closed his eyes, giving his body over to his friend's lips and tongue. Reaching down, Tim rubbed Rick's shoulders, moving up his neck, and caressing his face. Pulling Rick onto his cock, he heard the other man moan, and felt Rick suck even harder. Then, suddenly, Rick's mouth was gone, and his fingers were stroking his cock.

"Tim, I know you've never done this, but I want to feel your cock in my ass. I want to feel you stretch me open, fucking me."

Tim opened his eyes and looked down at his friend. A jolt of shock ran through his mind. Giving each other a blowjob was one thing, but actually fucking his friend's ass? The moment of questioning past quickly, however, as Rick continued to stroke his cock. He imagined in his mind's eye, Rick bent over, watching his cock sinking into his friend's tight bung hole, feeling the tightness, the velvety softness. He felt Rick tug on his cock, and when Tim opened his eyes, he saw Rick turning, getting on his hands and knees in the soft grass. Tim moved to the front of Rick, holding his cock in front of him.

"Suck me, Rick. Make me wet enough to fuck you."

Tim was surprised at how quickly his friend took his cock into his mouth, covering him with his saliva. When Tim felt he was wet enough, he pulled his cock from Rick and moved behind him. Rick reached around and pulled his cheeks apart, an invitation to Tim. Tim pushed the head of his cock against Rick's anus, feeling the tightly puckered skin, feeling Rick pushing out, trying to accept him. Tim pushed evenly and was surprised at how easily the head popped into Rick's tight opening. Tim stopped and listened to Rick's groans, becoming more and more excited.

"Fuck me, Tim. Please! I've wanted this for so fucking long!"

Placing his hands on Rick's ass, Tim pushed his cock into Rick's ass slowly. He felt his cock surrounded by soft, smooth wetness, and all Tim could think of was to fuck his friend's ass. Rick moaned and moved to steady himself on his hands, pushing back against Tim. Tim began to move inside of Rick, slowly at first, pulling his cock almost out completely and then pushing it back in. He could hear Rick grunt and moan, calling out his name, and Tim quickened his movements. 

Reaching under Rick, Tim grabbed for Rick's cock, shocked to find it rock hard. He began stroking his friend, even as his hips moved faster and fast against his friend's ass. Soon Tim was fucking Rick with passion, ramming his cock hard and deep into his ass, his hand stroking the length of his friend's cock. 

"Oh, Tim, yes. Just as I wanted it! Now, get on your knees, please!"

Without removing his cock from Rick's ass, Tim slowly sank to his knees and was surprised at the way Rick lowered his body while keeping his ass at a perfect angle for Tim to fuck. Rick sat up, slightly, and grabbed his cock from Tim's fingers, working his cock with long, hard strokes. Tim grabbed Rick's hips and started to piston his hips back and forth, filling Rick's ass with his cock. Tim buried his face into his friend's shoulder, smelling his scent, and feeling his skin against his own chest. 

Tim felt his balls tighten up and his cock swell. He could feel his jism rising, ready to spill, and he held Rick to him. 

"Rick, I'm gonna cum. Gonna cum, cum with me!" Tim whispered into Rick's ear.

"Yes, Tim! Fill my ass! NOW!"

Tim felt his cock explode in his friend's ass. Ramming his cock deeply into Rick's ass, Tim felt spurt after spurt of jism shoot from his body. He heard Rick cry out to the trees, and felt his ass clench tightly around his cock, telling him that his friend was also in the midst of an orgasm. Both men were frozen in time and space as they found their pleasure, and felt their bodies emptying. Slowly, Tim pulled his cock from Rick's ass, watching as his cum drained from his friend's bunghole. Rick was bent over, catching his breath, and Tim rubbed his back lightly. Then, turning, Rick faced Tim and held his face in his hands.

"That was beautiful, Tim. I can't tell you how long I've wanted that!"

"But, Rick, how long, um, you know?"

"We'll talk about that later, okay?"

Without waiting for an answer, Rick wrapped Tim into an embrace, and the heat of Rick's body stirred Tim's mind. He returned Rick's hug, as they both sat on the cool grass. Sliding his fingers over Rick's back, Tim felt happy. As the sun beat down on them, Tim was actually looking forward to the next time he could experience Rick – and have Rick experience him.

"We'd better get back to the picnic before they miss us," Rick whispered to Tim.

"Yeah, you're right. Let's go. But hey, this was cool, you know?"

"Yes, I do. I always knew it would be."



Best Buddies



It started out casually. I think. It seemed that way for a while, at least; just something we did for fun, something that didn't mean anything, a goof, a lark. A secret for sure but that was nothing different for us, we'd always been close, always told each other things we wouldn't tell anybody else. 

We were best friends. Still are. Have been since junior high. Back then I was pretty much a geek and he was popular but he thought I was funny and I thought he was cool and we wound up hanging out all the time. And we elevated each other as the years went by, I became more popular and came out of my shell and from me he got permission to indulge his intellectual side and show that he was more than just a jock. 

We went to college together, sort of by chance but it only cemented our bond. We dated together all throughout college - it never seemed weird, we just ran in the same social circle, a circle in which we were inevitably the locus. We fucked a couple girls together, and that never seemed weird, it was just fun. And, since I'm being honest and everything here, during one of those encounters my hand kinda found his cock and his hand kinda found mine and Lainey, she was the girl we were with, suggested maybe we go a little further so we did and I sucked his and he sucked mine. It was fun and, yeah, hot in a crazy way, and we were all laughing about it and it never changed anything.

We were similar in the fact that college didn't do much for us. I majored in philosophy of all things and he majored in political science and when we graduated (together) neither of us knew what the hell to do with our lives. So we drifted for a while, living together, waiting tables at the same restaurant. 

And then he met somebody and I met somebody and just like that life seemed to get real serious. I wouldn't say we drifted apart, because we still saw each other all the time, but it was like we needed some distance in order to grow up. We were both in love, more deeply than we'd ever been with anybody else, and in the meantime I started training to be a paramedic and he started training to be a cop. 

Then, marriage. We didn't have a double wedding (haha) but we did get married the same year and he was my best man I was his. Our wives became good friends and, gradually, we reconnected in a way that only two old friends can, having long conversations where we took stock of where we were and how far we'd come. We were both happy, and I kind of loved being a paramedic and he kind of loved being a cop and we both loved our wives and were thinking about kids and all that.

And then gradually things got more complicated, but in a way that only drew us closer. My wife couldn't get pregnant and it was causing a strain. His wife had a miscarriage. And I think we were both realizing just how carefree and fun our high school and college years really were, and that we might not ever get that back again.

Not that our hangouts were always that heavy. We got into this routine of getting together on Monday nights, cause we both typically had Tuesdays off while our wives worked normal schedules. We'd meet up at the bar, throw a few beers back. If it was more than a few, I'd crash on his couch or he'd crash on mine and his wife would flirt a little with me on her way out the door or vice versa. 

And this was one of those times, except we hadn't had just a few the night before, we'd had a lot. When I woke up the light was right on my face and it was hot and I realized it wasn't morning light, it was afternoon light. 

I groaned, and just a few moments later he groaned from his bedroom down the hall and then we laughed. 

"Might've overdone it last night," he said.

"I'll make breakfast," I said. So we had a big greasy breakfast, eggs and bacon and buttery toast and orange juice while we watched The Price is Right and joked around with each other. The one thing I've always felt around him is comfortable and this morning was no different but maybe it was. Our plates were on the coffee table so we were kicking back and our legs were getting tangled and we just let them rest that way. Not unusual, we've always been comfortable with touch, but maybe it felt a little different that morning.

I started this game where we rated the attractiveness of whichever females were bidding to get on the show. So even if it was a row with three old ladies in it we'd have to pick which one we'd fuck. Which was cracking both of us up and when he said he'd pick the dude over any of the other prospects and I agreed we really started to lose it. 

"I am so fucking horny," he said, and I concurred, cause a hangover always does that to me. "I tried to fuck my wife this morning but she just pushed me away because, well, look at me," he said, pulling up his shirt to show a beer belly that was just barely there, and making a face that accentuated his mussed-up bedhead and drunk-haggard face. 

"You'll always be beautiful to me," I said and he blew me a kiss. 

And then for a long time we didn't talk. Commercials came on. We were just staring at the TV and not looking at each other but our legs were still tangled. And when he finally said "Wanna jack off?" it was such a relief cause I'd been thinking of the same thing.

We hadn't jacked off together since college but it wasn't much of a deal to get back into it again. I'd been doing it myself, obviously, the whole time I'd been married and if he hadn't I would've thought something was wrong with him. If I thought about it, and to be honest I never really did, I would've assumed that we hadn't done it together for a while because we never had the time or opportunity. When we'd done it together in middle school, high school, college, we'd been bored out of our minds and horny as all hell and there'd been a bonding aspect to it that maybe we didn't need anymore, either. 

He grabbed his laptop and pulled up some scenes he'd found recently and we started getting into one. We pulled down our underwear at the same time and his cock was rock hard and so was mine and we looked at each other and smiled and I thought "I forgot how fun this is."

We chatted while we whacked and it was a reminder of old times. And then he said exactly what I'd been thinking earlier - "This is fun, why haven't we done this lately?" - I said I didn't know but that we should do it more often.

"Let's take our time," he suggested and I loved that. I showed him one of the scenes I'd gotten off to last week and it was just as good as I remembered and I could tell he was into it too. We blew a load, almost at the same time. He grabbed a towel and cleaned us off and then we made more coffee and he said, "You got anything to do today?"

"Not a thing," I said. And so we plopped back down on the couch and watched more TV and in about an hour I was the one to suggest we jack off again. He nodded, real slow with a sly smile on his face and said "That's what I'm talkin about."

And this time we really took it slow. Like slow to the point where it felt like something was going to have to happen just to fill the time because what else did we have to do? I kept thinking about that threesome we had, and it wasn't the first time I'd thought about it, but finally I mentioned it and asked if he ever thought about it and he said "Duh, it was hot," and I laughed and agreed. 

"It's not hard to imagine that mouth would feel really good right now," he said and then it was just like, fuck it, let's do it again. So I went first and went down on him and it was a little weird at first and then it was pretty hot and then it was like a lot of work. So then he went down on me and god it was good. 

We kept it up like that for a while - an hour? two? - just watching porn then TV and switching off giving head and jerking off and then sucking some more. And when he suggested it - "Should we go all the way? Since we're going this far?" - well, I was kind of shocked at first. Because he was talking about taking it in the ass, and I didn't think I could do that.

"I don't think I can do that," I said. 

"Okay but I could," he said, kind of sheepishly. And I guess I wasn't totally surprised cause I knew how much he gets off on having things up his ass. He'd always been vocal about it, it was always this challenge to try to get girls to go back there and when he did have girlfriends who'd lick his ass or stick a finger up it it was like winning the jackpot for him. So it didn't make me think of him any differently but in a way it totally did because I never in a million years would have made the connection or imagined me sticking something up his ass. Namely, my cock.

But now I was thinking it. And fuck if it didn't seem like a great idea. But I asked him if he was sure and he said yeah, he was pretty clean back there, he'd had stuff up there as big if not bigger than my cock so why not? If it would feel good for both of us. I kept asking him if he was sure until he started to get annoyed by it and then I stopped fighting it.

He grabbed some lube from the bedroom and we never even considered using condoms cause what would have been the point? Then he just bent over the couch and I lubed up and in a way I couldn't believe it was happening but in another way it felt like something totally normal, just me and him goofing around and having fun. So I slid it in. I'd done chicks in the ass before so I knew to go slow and everything, let him adjust. And we were still laughing about it as we did it but when I finally did get it in all the way and pull back and thrust in again he gave this little groan, like it felt so good for him. And it felt pretty amazing for me, and that knowledge that we were both getting off big time was the most exciting thing about it. 

So I just pounded away, not really caring in the same way that I do when I fuck a girl, like worrying if she's getting off or if I'm doing it too hard or too soft. I was just doing it to feel good. I got on the couch and he rode me for a while. It was a little weird looking at his face while I fucked him, but then we'd start cutting up again and it was this mixture of seriously getting off but also just fucking around. 

He came first. I had him on his back and I was holding up his legs and sliding all the way into him and back out. When I came out I'd hold it on the precipice for a minute just to make him anticipate it then I'd thrust it real hard all the way in. I kept doing that and every time I went inside him his cock would jump up in the air and that made us laugh. Then he started jacking himself real slowly and I just kept doing that, alternating those quick thrusts with a nice slow rhythm and feeling my load build up in my nuts. And somehow I knew it was coming for him too so I just pounded really hard and he shot all the way up to his face. Then I kept going.

"Should I cum inside you?" I said.

"Yeah man, fill 'er up," he said. So I did. It felt awesome. Then I took a shower while he made some more coffee. "I've never had a load of cum up my ass before," he said, standing in the kitchen. He had his hand up the back of his bathrobe and was feeling his asshole. And I can't lie and say I didn't think of sliding it back in him right then and there. "Hope I don't get pregnant," he said.

"Your wife would love that," I said. 

"No shit," he said, digging his fingers deeper inside him. I don't know if he was just feeling my load in him or trying to drain it out or what. "Who knows, buddy, we could've just figured out how to save our marriages." I laughed. He took his fingers out of his ass and, as he turned around, I caught him putting them in his mouth and sucking them clean. 

***

It was weird talking about it, at first. But not talking about it never seemed like an option. The first thing I asked him was whether he'd told his wife, cause that was just something we hadn't discussed. The look he gave me told the story right away. "I hope you didn't," he said.

"No, no," I said. As far as I was concerned it was just something between us. It didn't have anything to do with our wives, at all. I mean, it wasn't like I was gonna fall in the love with the guy. 

I guess that was the hardest thing to wrap my head around. Cause we did love each other, in a way. And it'd always been a little gay, our relationship, but now the gayness levels were in the red. But I didn't feel like I was gay. Maybe bi? It didn't feel like that, either. 

At any rate, it was a few months before we ever did anything again. In the meantime we'd joke about him taking it up the ass or how we were both faggot cocksuckers - you know, whistling past the graveyard a little. But then we were at a neighborhood barbeque and he was wearing these tight shorts, and I swear I'd never noticed what a nice ass he had before, not even when I'd fucked it. And, okay, part of it was that my wife was having some health issues and we hadn't fucked for a week. But he noticed me gawking at his ass and totally called me out on it when we were alone in the kitchen. And my face got all red which just made him ride me harder about it so I grabbed his ass real hard and told him he knew who it belonged to. And just like that we were both panting a little. We laughed it off.

But I wasn't surprised when he called me the next morning and asked if I wanted to hang out and said, real casually, that his wife was at her mother's until tomorrow. I swear I had a hard on the entire time I was driving over there. I got there and he was in that same pair of shorts and we just kind of laughed at each other, like "We both know what this is about."

But it was still awkward. He had the TV on and the laptop was on the coffee table but I was just like, "Want to just go into the bedroom?" When we go there we started stripping down and we were both getting hard as soon as our cocks came out. And it was totally exciting but in another way it was scary how fast it was accelerating. Like "This is it, we're meeting up just to have sex with each other." 

That was the first time we kissed. And it was totally spontaneous. It felt like something we both decided to do in the moment - like at the same time. "You're a good kisser," he said to me.

"I know," I said. Anything to inject a little levity into the proceedings, even though it was clear that we were both in heat. We sucked each other, first with him on his knees in front of me and then with me on my knees in front of him. And I swear I was so horny I almost came just from jacking myself off while I sucked his cock. Plus it was just the taboo of it, you know? I kept thinking in my head, "I'm a fucking cocksucker." 

That was the first time I ate his ass, too. When he got up on the bed on all fours it just seemed obvious. He had a great ass, all round and firm and tight looking. He moaned like a bitch while I ate him out and it just turned us both on more. He made some joke about farting in my face and I slapped his ass, hard. 

It was a quick fuck, that one, all in all. Lubed up and slid myself in. Fucked him doggystyle for a while then flipped him around on his back and fucked him with his legs propped up on my shoulders. I kept looking in his face, examining his features. "This is my friend," I thought, because it seemed incongruous that we should be like this with each other. But that incongruity just made it hotter. Just like last time, he came jacking himself off and I came in his ass. But we came together this time, and we were making out as we lost our loads. 

Afterward we just kind of collapsed next to each other. Then we laughed. "I needed that," he said.

"Me too," I said. Then, we had a long talk. About what it meant, if anything. And if we were gay. And we basically concluded that the answer to both of those questions was "No." But that we'd certainly found a new level to our friendship that had maybe existed there all along. And was a pretty sweet deal, honestly.

After that things ramped up considerably. I think we fucked at least once a week all that summer and into the fall. Once I tried to take his cock in my ass. It hurt too much and we went back to our original arrangement, which we agreed was working perfectly.

I thought about telling my wife numerous times. Once me and him discussed if we could bring it out in the open and tell them. The thinking was, it was just sex. We were still fucking them. In fact my sex life with my wife felt better than ever - I'm not sure if there was a correlation there, but it was the same for him, too. Like being a little wild on the side made us more open to possibilities in the center. My wife and I were doing things we'd never done with each other. We wondered, could they understand it? Accept it? Would they want to join in? Would that even be enjoyable? Maybe they'd want to eat each other out and let us watch...? 

Well, that thought was all it took to get us going another round. 

Things cooled down over the winter between us, and that felt reassuring. Like, we can still be friends without banging each other any spare moment we get. 

It started out casually, like I said. And it still feels casual, which is, I think, what makes it so great. Sex is such a big deal sometimes. But maybe it doesn't have to be. Maybe it's like nature. Pollen drifting through the air, with no real destination in mind - just landing where it lands.



Best Buddy Is Now A Sex Goddess



Wow! Your Old Buddy Is Now A Sex Goddess

Julie and I were best buddies almost from birth. Her parents and mine were all old friends and apparently the two of us often shared a crib when we were infants. As we grew up we did everything together. The fact that I was boy and she was a girl didn't even enter our minds. We were about the same size, slightly tall and fairly thin. Lanky, my mother used to say. When we reached about nine or ten we used to get on our bikes and ride out into the country and explore all over the hills and woods together, carrying lunches our mothers made for us. We found this pond or little lake way back in the hills and went skinny dipping in it. We went there a lot and never saw another person, ever. To us, it was our own secret pond and we didn't tell anyone else about it or about our swimming. Sometimes we would take sleeping bags and camp out together overnight.

Julie was the more adventurous, I was the practical one that figured out how to do things. She came up with the idea of swimming naked and keeping it secret; I rigged up the rope that let us swing out over the pond and I built the fire ring we used when we camped out. There just couldn't have been two kids that got along any better. Then, when I was thirteen, my father got transferred and we moved. I didn't like it but there isn't anything a kid can do but adapt. So, over time, I made new friends and learned to live in a fairly large city. 

Five years later, I was eighteen and had only four months or so left in high school and my Dad got transferred back to our home town, this time as the plant manager, the top job. I definitely didn't like it. But there was Julie, happy to see me. Through her and some other old friends, adjusting wasn't really all that difficult. After I'd been back for about two weeks, the weather was really nice and Julie suggests we take a hike to our old secret pond. So, I tell my Mom that Julie and I are going off hiking for the day, a Saturday, and she makes us a lunch and seems happy that I was happy.

This time Julie and I go the first part of the way in my small, old truck instead of on bikes and then hike to the pond. It's beautiful, just like old times. Julie suggests we go swimming and starts taking off her clothes. I don't give it a second thought and start taking off mine.

I look up at Julie. She has her blouse off and is leaning over untying her shoes. She has tits! These are the first real, bare tits I've ever seen but they look as good as anything I've seen on the internet while looking up porn pictures. I know she's leaning and that lets them fall loose and look even bigger but they're really great. More than I could hold in my hand. I don't know why I had never thought of it before but Julie isn't just my old buddy, Julie's a sexy girl now!

She straightens up and is unfastening the top of her jeans. Her nipples are staring at me like another set of eyes. I can't help it, I'm horny. She's sexy. Then the jeans come down and off and she turns some to lay them down and then grabs the tops of her panties and pulls them down. As she steps up to get out of them I see some dark pubic hair hanging down enough to show from the rear, between her legs. All that does is remind me that there's a pussy in there between those legs. I can feel my hard-on getting even stiffer.

Cripes she's sexy. I'm 6'1" and she's a little shorter so must be about 5"10" or so with long, long legs. Really pretty legs with shape to them. At the top of those legs she's got hips and lovely round butt cheeks, firm and solid looking. This is the best female body I've ever seen anywhere. She walks towards the pond a couple steps and then turns and looks back at me.

"C'mon Tommy. What's the matter?"

I'm standing there in just my briefs with a huge boner. I can't take off my briefs and let her see a hard-on. I mean even though she's awfully sexy, this is Julie, my buddy. She's looking at me. I've got to answer.

"Uh, Julie," I hesitate and then try to go on, "I'm embarrassed. You're the sexiest girl I've ever seen and I didn't mean to but I've sort of, uh, developed a hard-on and I'm afraid to take off my briefs sort of." I know I was stammering and felt dumb.

Julie got a big smile. "I'm sexy, huh?"

"Well, uh, yeah. I mean, Julie you have a terrific body. You could be in magazines or movies or something."

She grins some more and starts walking towards me. "A hard-on? I've never actually seen a real one. C'mon Tommy, off with your underwear."

Cripes I felt so dumb. But I pulled my shorts down, stepped out of them and stood there, the biggest boner of my life sort of vibrating up and down, sticking out in front of me.

"Oh, wow," Julie says. She comes up almost against me and reaches out with one hand and wraps it around my cock. She slides her hand back and forth a little as she holds it.

I'm looking at her face as she grins, looking down at the cock she's holding. She's beautiful. Dark curly hair, or wavy at least. Green eyes. Maybe green, there are flecks of some other color in there. She's almost against me. One of those really great tits is actually touching my arm. I don't know what to do so I put my hands on her waist and she actually steps closer. We're at a slight angle and her tit is really against me now. I look at her lips. She's talking and the shape of her lips as her mouth is open looks just like lips I've seen around a guy's cock. What am I thinking, this is Julie? Then what she's saying finally gets through to me.

"The skin moves," she says. "It's big and solid and stiff, isn't it," she asks. Then she looks at me. "Have you ever, uh, you know, uh fucked anyone?"

Having this beautiful, sexy girl standing against me holding my cock and stroking it back and forth is almost more than my mind can handle and all I can do is give an honest, simple answer. "No," I say.

Me neither," she says, looking up at me again after grinning at my cock that she's pumping. "Do you ever want to or think about it?"

"Yeah, almost all the time," I say. "I go on the internet and look at people having sex and read stuff a lot."

"Yeah, me too," she says, grinning at me. "Sometimes I want to do something so bad that I hurt. Do you ever masturbate?"

"Uh, yeah," is all I can manage to say.

"Me too," she says. "I have to do something or I think I'll burst. How do you masturbate?"

"Well, uh, a lot like what you've been doing to me. I hold it and move back and forth on it. Maybe hold it a little tighter than you are and move a little faster but what you're doing will work. Sooner or later I'll cum."

Her eyes seemed to get brighter and her grin bigger. Her grip on my cock tightened.

"How about you," I asked, "how do you masturbate?"

"I get a finger or a couple fingers down inside me and move them around and rub," she says.

"Can I see you do that?" I ask.

"Yeah, sure," she says, grinning. "I've never done it standing up."

"Well lay down," I say.

She gives a look at my cock, then lets go and sits down in the grass and leans back. She bends both legs at the knee and lets them fall off to each side and then gets her one hand down into the hairy area where her legs come together and starts moving her hand. I want to see this, I've never seen a real cunt before. I kneel down at her feet and try and look and see what she's doing but don't get a good view. I lay out almost flat and get my head way up onto her thigh. I never realized that a cunt was so far down between the legs. My cock is sort of up front but her cunt is way down in there, I can't get a good look. I move my head lower, onto the ground until I can see where her fingers are going inside her. She's got a lot of dark hair but it's mostly up above her actual cunt. There's some hair coming down on each side of where her fingers are but not nearly as much as up above, where it's pretty thick.

Her fingers are in an area that's sort of wrinkly and brownish, although I can see some pink from inside where her fingers go in. I also smell her. I realize I'm smelling what I've read about, the odor of an aroused cunt. I sniff some. It's interesting, not exactly like anything I've smelled before. But good. Sexy, I guess. I also realize that my mouth is probably two inches from where her fingers are going into her. I've seen guys eating pussy on the 'net often. I want to taste her. I want to do something sexy to this beautiful, sexy girl. I take her hand and pull on it a little.

"Can I?" I ask. She pulls her hand away a little. I take both my hands and put one on each side and push her hair back a little, to give me better access. When I do that, it pulls her open a little and I see more pink. I sniff again, lean forward just a little and stick my tongue out as I sort of kiss her cunt, get my lips to it. I stick my tongue out as far as I can and move it around, licking.

It's really interesting. There's a shape. The sides are sort of firm but the opening is softer, lets me push in as much as I can with my tongue. I've never tasted anything just like this before, either. It doesn't taste bad at all but I don't know anything else that tastes just like it. She moves her legs, her knees going up towards her shoulders and her cunt actually moving up some, easier for me to get at. I lick up and down, move my head to move my tongue around. Then I pull back a little and look up towards her. I'm surprised to see she has her fingers on her nipples, is playing with her tits.

"I don't know what I'm doing so feel free to tell me if I do anything wrong," I say.

One hand leaves a tit and comes down onto my head. " You're doing great, Tommy," she says in an odd sort of husky voice, "don't stop."

I lean back into her and get my tongue in there and start hunting around with it. She's getting juicier, softer maybe. I lick up and down trying to see how far I can move around in her.

"Back up, she says, "No," she says as I start to move out, "I mean up higher inside me. Feel a little bump or shape?"

I do, there's a definite shape.

"Ah," she says, "yeah, right there, work on that," she says, her voice even huskier, almost breaking.

I flick my tongue back and forth and the shape seems to change some, actually get a little bigger. I get my lips on it. I can hear sort of loud breathing or something from her, sort of "ahh", "ahh" and her hand is still on the back of my head. She keeps getting juicier and juicier. I move my hands from the sides of her cunt to under her butt to try and lift her to me so I can get even further into her. I lick down some and move my head back slightly and peripherally see that her cunt must be swelling or something, it's much pinker, almost red, and it's like it's turning inside out or something. Her hand pushes on my head and I lick my way back up to that shape and get my lips on it and suck.

Her sounds get almost like hiccups, taking a breath and then giving a low moan or "aah", over and over and over, pretty rapidly. Her hips are jumping a little, just like her breath is. Then she's saying, "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," over and over and all of a sudden there's a gush of fluid. I think real quick that maybe she's peeing. But it doesn't taste like pee probably would, it's milder and her hands are both on my head pressing me into her so that I can hardly breathe. There's a lot of fluid. It's a taste I don't know but it's o.k and I'll always remember this as the taste of sex. I swallow some but I know some is running onto her legs or ass and onto the ground there's so much.

So I keep my tongue and lips going on that shape and then another gush of fluid comes out and her voice goes into a long "aargh" kind of sound, more like she's hurting than liking anything but her hands push even harder on me. Her hips jump up a lot. Now her hands grab my hair and pull me away, her whole body seems to slump or relax. I pull back, get my knees up under me and sort of squat there, between her legs, looking up at her. She's got a huge smile on her face. I've got her juice dripping off my chin.

"C'mere, Tommy, " she says, reaching her arms our to me. I lean forward and would be laying on top of her except I use my arms on either side to hold me up, and she kisses me. Her tongue is in my mouth licking around so I do the same to her.

"You've got me all over you, I can taste it." she says. "I've never had an orgasm like that, you were great, Tommy. I've never had an orgasm before because of someone else. It's unbelievable."

"I liked it, " I say, "I want to do that some more."

"You liked it," she says, "I loved it. You can do that twenty times a day, every day, for the rest of my life." She kisses me again.

I get a little to the side to take my weight off her and she leans a little to me. We're still sort of on one another but our weight is resting on the ground. She gets her one arm around me and we kiss again. She moves her arm while we're kissing, almost pushing it in between us to get her hand around my cock again.

She grins at me. "Now I get to do what I've been thinking of ever since I saw this lovely cock of yours, Tommy." 

She licks her lips then pushes me on over onto my back, sits up and scoots to the side some and leans down so that her face is right next to my cock, that she's holding. She puts her head down and kisses my abdomen, pressing my cock against her cheek. She looks up at me and grins then turns her head a little and puts her tongue on the head of my cock and licks around it. One hand is still holding my cock and she gets the other hand down around my balls and sort of rolls them and fondles them as she licks me.

I've seen this in porn films but there is nothing like having it done to you. Her mouth is warm and soft, her lips really holding my cock tight, her tongue moving all the time and her mouth sucking. She lowers her mouth, moving her hand down lower to make room and lets more of my cock into her mouth. She glances up at me. If her lips weren't wrapped around my cock I think she'd be smiling, she looks as if she likes what she's doing. I sure know that I do.

I can't even describe everything that she does. She has more of me in her mouth then moves back up, her hand moving behind her lips, both grasping my cock tight. She almost stops and just holds me in her, sucking, then she starts moving fast and hard, bobbing her head up and down. It seems to last forever and it seems to end right away. I can feel my balls getting ready and I say,

"I'm going to cum."

She looks up at me, her lips still around me and sucks even more, if that's possible, and then I'm shooting everything into her mouth, down her throat. I can see her throat moving, she's swallowing. She's also still pumping my cock with her hand and I come again and again. I can see a drop or two come out the corner of her mouth. She finally sits back, one hand still holding on to my cock. She sort of stares at my cock for a moment, using her other forearm to wipe her mouth. Then she looks at me and grins and licks her lips.

"You swallowed it," I said and felt dumb as soon as I said it.

"Yeah," she says, grinning even more, "II think that's the whole idea. You swallowed my stuff. It's all very sexy, isn't it."

Then she almost jumps on me, laying atop me and I get my arms up around her and we kiss. I can taste the difference between this kiss and the last one. It must be my sperm I'm tasting. We lick around inside each others' mouths like mad. I move my hands so they're on her butt. Cripes she has a great ass, all smooth and soft. Soft as a baby's butt is the old saying and that's what hers is like. But firm or solid beneath a soft outside.

"You seemed to really want to do that," I said when our mouths finally come apart a little. "I sure loved it. I've never felt anything like that before. You said I could lick you twenty times a day, well, you can suck me twenty times, too. Forever."

She kisses me again. She's sort of squirming on me. One of her legs is between mine, the other to the side and I can feel her bushy cunt hair rubbing on my thigh or hip and I can feel her tits against my chest. I slide one hand down to see if I can get my fingers to her cunt from the back. I can. She's still juicy, I can feel it and my fingers slide into her a little.

"But I'm not sure I could handle twenty times a day," I say as our lips come apart again. "From what I read, I don't think men can manage to get it up that often."

"Well, we'll just have to try it and see, won't we?" she says very quietly as she kisses me again. I move my fingers around in her, hunting for that same shape as we kiss.

"I've read that the third or fourth time it takes longer and longer for a guy to cum," I say a our lips part again. "Maybe the fifth or sixth time it lasts even longer."

She gives me a big grin and rolls off some and reaches down to get a hand around my cock. My fingers came out as she moved so I move that hand down between us and get two fingers back into her.

"Maybe," she says, then her eyes light up like she had an idea, "we could fuck forever, just keep going at it for hours." Her hand is moving all around on my cock, then down around my balls, then back onto my cock. "You've gone all soft, will this come up again?" she asks, looking down at my cock and not at me.

"Julie, I don't have any experience with this but my mind tells me it will. It can't stay soft very long around a sexy body like yours and someone who's so anxious to get at it again."

I've got my other hand on one of her lovely tits, playing with the nipple a little. It's awkward but I get bent around enough to get my mouth to that breast and my lips to her nipple. I hold the breast as I lick the nipple, then get my lips around it and suck. My fingers keep moving inside her down lower. Her hand is still working on my cock and I can feel it getting bigger and bigger.

"I think you're getting ready," she says. "Do you have any condoms?"

"No," is all I can say as I move my mouth off her breast and straighten up slightly.

She's sort of pulling on my cock and it's up and erect and ready. "I really want to feel this in me," she says. "I've thought about that hundreds of times and really want to fuck, But I sure can't get pregnant." "Maybe I could pull out before I cum," I say.

"Can you tell when you're about to?" she asks. She's leaned down until her face is abut an inch from my cock and she's got her hand really working on it while I've long since found her little bump and have my fingers rubbing on it.

"Sure," I say. "But maybe you should be in charge. You get on top of me and we do it that way and then when I can feel I'm about ready, I tell you and you pull off."

She actually licks my cock, has her tongue sort of around it. Then she looks up at me, grins, and sort of shoves me onto my back as she climbs on top of me, getting a leg on each side. She still has hold of my cock and she's sitting up, her bottom almost at my cock. Cripes, she's beautiful. those great breasts. She's looking down as she lifts her bottom up some and moves her hips. I can feel her cunt lips on the head of my cock. Then I can feel as she lowers herself and this tight warmth starts covering the head of my cock. I can feel it moving down, I'm getting deeper and deeper into her.

My cock is shoving its way into something tight and my foreskin is sure shoved back but it's all felt great and then I can feel the head actually up against something that feels solid. I look up and see a sort of questioning look on her face.

"What's wrong?" I ask. She grins at me and then looks up into the air. She lifts herself back up a little, I can feel my cock slipping back up inside her, and then she sort of moves her arms and drops her body. It's really, really tight in there. It hurts me a little but I can feel my cock go all the way up into her. She sort of gasps and then looks at me again and grins.




Best Buddy Is Now A Sex Goddess



"I'm not a virgin anymore," she says, grinning and looking at me. Then I can see her moving but mostly I can feel it as my cock moves inside this tight, moist, warm place. She's moving her whole body up and down with her legs muscles. I look and see how her cunt lips sort of trail back as she moves up, then get sucked up inside as she lowers herself.

She leans forward a little, with an arm on each side of me. Those great breasts are sort of hanging in front of me and I prop myself up a little to get my mouth to one. She's sort of rolling her hips back and forth now, more than up and down. I'm getting this truly great feeling of having her insides work all over my cock. It's almost like she has muscles in there that massage me as she moves. Her face makes all sorts of looks, mostly happy but sometimes looking almost worried or like she's thinking. The same ahh, ah sounds and breath being sucked in keep happening.

I can't imagine anything sexier. It seems forever and it also seems like just a second and I can feel something happening in my balls.

"You better move off, Julie," I say.

She frowns. "I'm so close," she says. 

"Well switch around, let me get my mouth to you," I say.

She lifts herself up. It's almost funny because it sounds a lot like the 'pop ' noise I can make with my finger in my mouth when my cock comes out of her, and in a split second, she's turned and I can see her whole butt coming down on me. I get my hands up and help make sure that her cunt gets to me and then I have my tongue in that same juicy place and I can smell her. I can also feel that she's got hold of my cock and her mouth is on it.

I move my mouth some to get my tongue to where I can feel her little bump or shape and start licking on it. I know she's sucking on me and playing with my nuts, I can feel it but oddly, I'm so involved in licking her that I don't get the same feeling from her sucking me as I did before. She must have been close to ready. Her whole insides are swollen and softer and it isn't long at all before I can feel her butt jumping some and the gush of fluid comes down onto me. It's hard to keep licking her, her whole bottom keeps moving around so much. I have both hands on her butt sort of holding myself to her. Like before, another gush comes.

Having her stuff all over me and her hair caught in my mouth and her whole butt sitting on me is both a problem and very sexy all at the same times. With all that, I can still feel her mouth and hands on me at the other end and I realize my nuts are about ready to give her a mouthful. I keep licking inside her as I feel myself shooting off into her mouth.

It's like a split second and she's up and off me and around and back on top of me, her face too mine and we kiss and suck on each other.

"Oh, wow," she finally says. "This has all been even better than anything I ever dreamed of. It's a funny feeling, like you're filling me up and I just want more and more of it."

"It sure was great for me, too. Just seeing your sexy body while I feel myself inside you is unbelievable." I say.

She's back to kissing me and squirming her body on top of me. Everything about all of this is much, much more than anything I ever fantasized about as I watched the 'net or jerked off. I finally realize that Julie planned this to happen, it's just the kind of thing she'd do since it's obvious she wanted to experience sex as much or more than I did.

"Has this all worked out as well as you planned?" I ask when our lips finally come apart.

"Like I planned?" she responded.

"Julie, I've known you too long. You planned on getting us up here naked at least, getting to sex, most likely."

She just looks at me and grins a little.

""I'm glad you did, now that it's happened. I might never have got around to thinking of you and sex. I mean you're just my old buddy. Now I realize you're practically a sex goddess. You're beautiful with an unbelievable body and you're horny, maybe hornier than I am, even. You even taste good. If you hadn't done this it could have taken months before I'd ever get around to even kissing you. Now, I actually kissed these lips (I push my finger into hr cunt a little) before these (I lift my head to give her a quick kiss on the mouth)."

Her grin gets even bigger. "Yeah, well some things worked out better than I ever imagined. You have a great body and your cock is just magnificent, I'll never get enough of it. And you taste good, too. Your liking to taste me was more than I hoped for."

"You know, we'll never be the same," I say. "Now we're lovers, not just buddies. And I don't think we're going to stop being lovers. At least I hope not. We could keep doing this forever as far as I'm concerned. I like being with you anyway, always have, and now I know there couldn't be any sexier female anywhere."

She gave me huge kiss and squirmed on me, letting me again feel her whole body on me. I had my finger in her all this time and I just kept sliding it around in her.

"I don't know what to do next," she says.

"We could go swimming," I reply.

She gives me a weird look. "I don't want to cool off. If anything, I want to get hotter. I'd like to have some real hot, hard, pounding sex like I've read about."

"Well, I don't have any condoms. We can leave here, go by a drugstore and I'll buy some, and then either come back here or go somewhere else, and get naked again."

I just see a big grin and she jumps off and goes over to her clothes.

We both get dressed, walk back to the truck, ride into town and I go in the drugstore and buy a dozen Trojans because they're the first ones I saw. I'm embarrassed paying for them because the clerk is a girl I vaguely know but she doesn't blink an eye, she's married now and I guess every guy in town probably buys these so it's nothing new to her.

I drive to our house which seems to mystify Julie, grab her hand and pull her in and call out, "Mom, I want to show Julie something in my room," and she calls out "O.k." and up the stairs we go. As soon as we're in the room, I close the door and start pulling off my clothes. Julie sees me and does the same. We get on the bed and I dive into her cunt in a way that just naturally has her roll onto me in a 69 position and we start sucking on each other. We haven't spoken a word yet. When I feel her getting juicy and push and roll her off, climb around behind her and grab her hips and try to lift.

"Get up on your knees," I say, "I've watched this on the 'net before."

Her knees are practically at the edge of the bed, I'm standing on the floor and my cock is right at ass height for her. I aim it into her cunt lips and give a little shove. I hear a big breath from her so I push in more, pull out slightly, push in more and work it all the way into her. I then start really pumping my hips, pulling out and pounding back in.

"How's this?" I ask.

With every push of mine, I hear a breath from Julie. Between breaths she says, "Oh, great. It's like you're in me even more than before."

I reach around and move my fingers on her cunt lips right above where my cock's going in, hunting for that little shape and find it. I keep pounding into her and massaging her bump.

"This is so much," she says. "I'd love to scream with joy but I guess I better keep fairly quiet."

I feel like I could do this forever and after awhile I can feel juice coming out of her around my cock. I can see it running down her legs, I can feel it on my finger that's massaging her. She sounds like she's crying.

I stop pushing. "Are you o.k?"

She shoves her ass at me. "Don't stop 'til you're done. I'm just happy. Way beyond happy. I'm realizing this is what life is going to be like from now on."



Best Bus Ride Ever



It was a Normal day for one Nancy Pierce. She was on her way home from her job as a Book publisher. It was a good job and she truly enjoyed it. Unfortunately her, her firm had been unusually busy lately, and she had been unable to spend time with her Family. While this did not affect her or her family too much, there was a small problem. 

Nancy has been without sex now for about two weeks. For Nancy this was unusual, for since she had gotten married her and her husband had only gone without lovemaking for the briefest periods, with Nancy being pregnant being the only Time they had not been involved in traditional sex.

Nancy of course wasn't thinking about this at the moment, as she was walking to the bus stop that would take her home.

Now before we continue, let me tell you a little bit about Nancy. Nancy is the kind of woman who because of her age and weight, thought herself unattractive. This was despite the fact that more than a few people thought otherwise.

As for Nancy's appearance, she was about 5'7, and hundred & 60 pounds. Now some of that weight could be found in her slightly protruding stomach. This was the result of excess baby weight that she for some reason just could not lose. 

Her breasts were remarkably firm despite her age, being a 36 B cup in Size. Despite her slightly protruding stomachs she had a remarkably slender waste. However the excess of her weight could be found in her ass and thighs. These were the parts of her body that she was self-conscious about. After three kids her hips just seemed to protrude out insisting on not disappearing. As for her Ass, it was rather large, truly standing out. each cheek was about the size of small bowling ball. 

Onto her hair,, which was A nice shade of auburn and styled in a bun. As for her face, it was rather petite, and her eyes were lovely shade of sea foam green.

Next we will move on to her clothes, which today consisted A cream colored pair of pants, and A white dress shirt. There was nothing remarkable about the shirt, the pants on the other hand were extremely thick and tight, to ensure that her ass didn't jiggle too much, and to not expose shape of her underwear.

Speaking of her underwear, currently she was wearing A blue and green frilly push-up bra. As for her panties, they matched the bra. She wore these particular panties, and others like them to try and help in containing her large gluteus Maximus, while in reality all it really did was make her Ass stand out even more.

Currently Nancy wasn't in a hurry, she still had 30 minutes until her bus arrived, and only another Half a block to go. 

There was an alley she passed every day, it was uninteresting and Normal as far as alleys go. Just as she was about to pass the alley however, she heard a low Moan. Now Nancy wasn't the curious sort, but today she couldn't help but feel the need to look. She's slowed down and began to peer into the alley. What she saw shocked her beyond belief.

In the alley she saw two people fucking. She couldn't believe it, Nancy wasn't by any means naïve, but she simply couldn't believe that two people would go about doing that in public.

Embarrassed, she decided to just move on, and continued on her way to the bus stop. However, despite being slightly disgusted by the public display, she couldn't help but be reminded of the fact that she hadn't been touched in such a manner by her husband in over two weeks. Subconsciously she began to think about it, and as a result the area between her legs began to Moisten.

Eventually she finally made it to the bus. Lucky for her the wait was not long. As she got on she noticed that the only seats available were in the back, so she headed that way. And she moved along she couldn't help but take note of the only one other passenger was sitting in the back. It was a man, maybe in his mid-30s. 

He had a round face, and was wearing a pair of black rimmed square lens glasses. Despite the fact that it was early October he was still wearing flip-flops.

The rest of his clothing consisted Black T-shirt, A black snowboarding jacket with brightly colored patterns covering the arms and sides. His pants were a worn out pair blue jeans, and on his head was a black fedora with three metal stars attached to the left side.

He was also wearing jewelry, as there was an odd smiley face Pendent around his neck, along with a pocket watch that had an Oriental Dragon on it. There were also rings on his fingers, one for each finger. Finally in his right ear was an earring that resembled a jack-o'-lantern.

The man had a rather vacant expression on his face as he looked out the bus window, but despite this Nancy could see the sense of mischief going on behind his bright blue eyes. As she got closer she noticed other odds details, such as the fact that the Man had letters tattooed on all his fingers except for his thumbs, and had a silver stud protruding from his right nostril.

By the time Nancy had reached the back of the bus, her reasonably paced walk had to practically come to a crawl as she observed her fellow passenger. She had slowed so much, that by the time she actually reached the back, the bus had begun to move again. It Was due to this that something that Nancy would later consider both a blessing and a curse would occur. 

For you see, just as Nancy was about to sit down the bus was in full motion again, and because of this Nancy ended up losing her balance and landed, almost perfectly, in the man's lap.

The man being caught off guard, reacted by putting his hands on Nancy's hips. It took Nancy a couple seconds to realize what had happened, and when she finally did she immediately stiffened. This was due to the horror, the absolute mortification, that she was currently sitting in a man's, lap on a public bus, who wasn't even her husband. However after another couple seconds she realized, that it was just an accident and all she had to do is get off the man's lap and apologize.

Now finding the situation almost funny, Nancy chuckled and said "Sorry, I hope my Big ass didn't crush you." It took a second before the man responded, and when he did he said "No problem, it's not every day that an attractive woman falls right into your lap". 

Nancy simply chuckled at this and made to get up, until she realized she couldn't, as the man's hands were firmly grasping her thighs. Getting a little worried but not yet up to the point of panicking, she asked "what are you doing?" 

And this time the man answered promptly "like I said, it's not every day and attractive woman falls right into your lap."

Now Nancy was panicking. And her mind she was asking, what was he going to do? Here? On this public bus? Soon her mental questions were answered, as a man began moving his pelvis back and forth, while at the same time squeezing her meaty hips.

Despite her fear, Nancy was feeling embarrassed, so embarrassed in fact that she couldn't call for help on the nearly crowded bus. The main reason being that the moisture that had been building between her legs earlier that she ignored had begun to return, this time stronger. This man who was not her husband, was causing these feelings, these feelings that made her feel both numb with pleasure, and stiff with uncomfortableness at the same time.

As the man continued to move his pelvis, Nancy was feeling extremely conflicted. While she felt this was wrong, she also felt that this could be the relief she was looking for, all the stress, tension, and pent-up sexual frustration she felt in the last two weeks could be gotten rid of here n now, on her bus home. For her it felt like an eternity, but the decision was finally made for her when the bus hit pothole, and as a result jumped, sending what had been the man's growing erection firmly between her cheeks with so much force, that Nancy nearly burst. Because of this, she gave in.

To show that she was now on bored, Nancy began moving her ass up and down, and for a moment, the man stopped. Despite their situation and the extremely high risk of being caught, Nancy nearly screamed at the man to continue. Lucky for them both, the man did before Nancy could yell.

The dry humping session went on for quite a while until finally something changed. The man once again stopped and before Nancy could react he lifted her slightly off his lap, Took one hand off her hip and unzipped his pants, unleashing the beast that had been growing there for the last 20 minutes.

Seeing where he was going, Nancy decided to help him along by taking her own hands, undoing her own pants. while she didn't slip them down, she did manage to uncover her backside, giving him access to her most private areas. Seeing what she had done, the man did not hesitate, and thrust his throbbing manhood right into her cunt. This caused her the gasp, and luckily it was low enough that nobody noticed. This was good because the man also didn't hesitate to continue rusting his meat stick again and again.

Nancy couldn't believe how bold he was, and she liked it. While certainly not a prude, she never been all that adventurous when it came to sex. Being here, now, in this situation, she was feeling more pleasure than she ever had from plain old lovemaking with her husband.

Soon it seemed like this would How it would be for the rest of the rid. That was when he decided to go even further, and Took his hands off Nancy's hips, and and instead placed them on to her breasts. This only increased the high-intensity feeling surging through Nancy, all the way from the base of her skull Down to her toes. It was absolute ecstasy.

Soon Nancy began to feel the beginning of what would be her greatest orgasm ever. And despite the dangers, she did not remove herself from the man's penis, instead only forcing herself onto it with more intensity and force. Surprisingly just as she came, he did to.

It truly was the greatest orgasm she had ever had, and for a moment she was in paradise. 

When she finally opened her eyes again, she noticed that she was seconds away from her stop, and so with impressive speed she jumped to her feet, and pulled up her panties and pants in record time. She did not that look at her onetime lover, she's simply grabbed her purse and got off the bus. Just as she got off, she felt compelled to turn to the bus, and so she did. What she saw was the man looking out at her with a big smirk on his face, and he winked.

She couldn't look away, no matter how much she wanted to. She only lost eye contact with him once the bus finally drove away. Coming back to reality, it was finally clear what she'd done, and surprisingly, she felt no shame. She simply smiled and felt relieved that it was finally over, and that she could go at least another two weeks without sex.

As she walked the rest of the way home, she couldn't help but think about suggesting to her husband about taking A bus ride.

THE END!



Best Business Trip Ever



Extended business trip and sharing some excitement with my hotel room next door neighbor.

A little piece of erotic fiction.

*****

I have to travel on business and often find myself far from home for 8 to 12 weeks at a time, while working in a client's business. I am married to a wonderful woman and we share a pretty good life together. Lust, however, seems to have left the marriage quite some time ago. Between children, grandchildren, aging, and female body image issues, masturbation is the one constant in my life. 

I am and have always been comfortable in my own skin and enjoy nude sunbathing on the boat, at nude beaches and nudist resorts as I travel. This is the story of a rare and wonderful business trip when I met a kindred spirit, right next door.

Traveling 3,000 miles from home again, I was not looking forward to being that far away, for that long again, but that is how I make a living and support the family. 

I made all of the necessary arrangements, a rental car, and a nice extended stay hotel with a full kitchen, office and living area, and a bedroom. I hate to eat out and enjoy cooking and eating right. I am generally at the customer's office all week and several Saturdays, but have Sundays to try to relax and enjoy the areas outdoor attractions. Hiking has always been a passion, and as I said, nude sunbathing. Turns out there were plenty of hiking trails within a mile of the hotel and a very nice little nudist resort only 20 minutes away. Sundays are looking good.

During the first week I was working a lot, getting the project started, and totally focused on work. I did notice I had a next door neighbor that seemed to leave early in the morning and get back from work between 6:00 and 6:30 like me. She was tall, slender, strawberry blonde and had a pretty smile. We greeted each other coming and going and exchanged inane pleasantries about the heat and things like that. Turns out she was here on business as well and was the electrical contractor for a new strip shopping center being built across the street from the hotel. She took over the family business when her father died and enjoys the work, but hates the travel. 

Then, one night I was lying in bed, and I heard a buzzing sound coming thru the headboard from the room next door. I listened carefully, and also heard soft moaning. Of course, my mind began to envision my neighbor using her vibrator to take the edge off, and I quickly began to feel my dick getting hard. 

I always sleep nude, so I pulled the sheet back and began gently stroking myself while I listened. Her soft moans soon became a little louder and then came the "yes, yes, and yes!" followed by a big "Ahhhh!" Well by now I had begun really stroking and was a little unhappy that I had miss timed it and would love to have climaxed at the same time. I was starting to feel that tingle in my balls when I heard the vibrator again and her moaning and knew she was on her way to a second orgasm. This time I was able to time it perfectly. Just as she started calling out 'Yes', so did I, and squirted cum from my chest to my belly button, which was much more than the usual trip to my stomach. It was so exciting to have done that at the same time and I wondered if I heard her, did she hear me?

At 6:30 the next morning, we ran into each other in the lobby getting coffee and fresh fruit that was set out every morning. When I said "good morning neighbor" she smiled and said "good morning," but there was a sly twinkle in her eye, and I was pretty sure we had shared a moment last night. 

I am in my late 50's and she looks like she might be close to 40. I still masturbate at least 5 nights a week and sometimes in the morning too. I listened carefully the next night but did not hear anything. I did masturbate thinking about the night before and enjoyed a great orgasm and said "Yes, I'm Cumming" with the intention of possibly being overheard.

The first Sunday I had free, I got up early and went for a 5 mile hike up along the hillsides, then came back and got a shower and headed out to the pool to relax. About 20 minutes later my neighbor, who introduced herself as Sally also came out and took one of the lounge chairs next to me. We talked about our lives a little. I shared some of mine and she shared that she was recently divorced from a not very nice man who had hoped her father was going to leave the business to him rather than his daughter. This drove a wedge between them and he tried to take other things that he felt entitled to, so she left him and was happy to be free from him and busy. 

She was not pasty white, but had a fair complexion, so I shared my sunscreen and encouraged her to re apply periodically. She had a very nice figure in her orange bikini, slender with small breasts and she mentioned that she was a volley ball player. She played in college and still played whenever she could. She commented on my dark tan and mentioned not seeing a tan line when I hopped out of the pool quickly. We talked and laid around the pool for 3 or 4 hours talking about lots of things, but neither ever implied anything about the other night. 

I let her know it was laundry day and I better get a couple of loads in and start thinking about what to cook for dinner. I said I might cook some chicken and vegetables on the grill and would be happy to share if she brought the beer. She said "Deal" and we agreed to meet at the poolside grill at 630 pm. I headed off to do some laundry. 

While I was removing my wet clothes from the washer, she came in with a hamper full of dirty clothes and said she needed to do some wash as well. While she was sorting thru the jeans and shirts and socks, I noticed a number of cotton bikini panties and bras being set aside to wash separately. I guess I more than just noticed and was SO busted by her. 

She laughed at me and said "what it is with you boys and a girl's panties"? I was a dozen shades of red, and she was not letting me off easy. She held them up and kind of twirled them around and asked again, "so, what is it?" I am rarely at a loss for words, but I was now. She asked again with a big grin on her face. I had to say something, so I decided to try the truth, and said "I think it is because they have been cradling that sacred place every guy dreams about touching". She smiled, and then laughed again. I was sure dinner was off, but that was the least of my worries until she said "Wow. Honesty!" I did not expect that given the circumstances. She asked "So, is that what you were thinking about the other night?" 

This woman was not afraid of the tough questions and just loved being in control. I decided I had to fight fire with fire and said that "it is only because you and your little battery powered friend were having so much fun, I was inspired to do the same thing". She was silent for a minute or two as she loaded the washers. She was almost done loading the bras and panties in one of the machines when she took a pair of pastel striped panties, smiled, and tossed them to me as she closed the lids on the machines and said, "Enjoy. See you at 6:30."

My heart was racing like a rabbit running from a fox when I got back to my room. I had put the panties in my pocket before I left the laundry room. I would come back in 45 minutes to get my clothes out of the dryer.

Once back in my room, I removed the panties from my pocket and held them up to look at them. They were small and cute looking. I looked inside at the gusset and noticed a semi transparent smear where her female essence had attached to the fabric. When I touched the gusset, it was a little stiff from her juices. Then, I lifted them to my nose and breathed in the amazing smell that was her. A mixture of her juices and little bit of sweat and urine, and like some magic potion, it made a 57 year old man hard as a rock. I wanted to strip of my clothes and masturbate holding them to my nose, but I thought it better to wait until tonight and see if she was in the mood to play with her friend Buzzy. 

I took an hour nap, got a shower and changed into some shorts and a golf shirt and gathered up the chicken breasts that had been soaking in Italian salad dressing and some sliced squash and onion to cook on the grill. It was almost 6:30 and she was already waiting and had the grill going when I walked up. She brought a small cooler with 6 micro brews covered in ice. 

This woman was having fun jumping back and forth between normal conversations and then giving me goofy looks and taking little jabs about the "gift" she had given me. "Did you enjoy them yet?" "Did you like them?" "Do you like the color?" I was strong and only smiled, but did not answer, which was killing her. 

I cooked the chicken and veggies and we had a nice meal without any further mention of her "gift." We drank the beers and watched the sun set and the stars come out. Soon we agreed that we both had to get up early and had better head to our rooms. I did the dishes, checked my emails, got out of my clothes and stretched out in bed with the "gift" she had given me earlier that day. 

It wasn't long before I heard some sounds behind the headboard like she was getting in bed and trying to get settled. Then I heard the buzzing sound of her vibrator start. Without touching myself, I held her panties to my nose and inhaled that wonderful aroma and watched as my dick grew harder and harder without touching it. That is not always so easy for us older guys. 

Once I started to hear her moaning a little, I started slowly stroking while the gusset of her panties was under my nose and at my mouth. I began to lick the stiff, delicious mixture of her pussy juices, which almost made me cum instantly. Her moaning became louder and she started to growl "Oh", and then came "Yes." "I'm Cumming" with more growling sounds. There was no stopping my orgasm now and I splashed cum across my stomach and hand. 

I could not resist the temptation to lick my own cum off my hand and stomach and enjoy our mixed essence together. Surprisingly, I was still hard and could hear her vibrator still buzzing while she was chasing another orgasm. I continued to lick her panties and stroke my dick and suddenly felt that familiar tingle in my balls and came again, before she did. I have not stayed hard and had a double like that in 25 or 30 years. In the heat of my own orgasm I was quite vocal. After listening to her orgasm again, she then laughed loudly knocked on the headboard and yelled "good night." "Sleep tight." 

We exchanged awkward glances and smiles over the next couple of days. We shared a couple of beers out by the pool on Thursday afternoon I think, and again she commented that I did not seem to have a tan line, and asked if she was right? I acknowledged that I was not a big fan of tan lines and did indeed enjoy nude sunbathing on our boat or at nude beaches and resorts. She said "you are just full of surprises" and expressed that she was jealous and would love to try that. I told her that there was a nice nudist resort 20 minutes away, and if she was interested, she could go with me on Sunday, since I was already planning to spend the day there. She seemed uncertain and said she would let me know. I told her she had nothing to be embarrassed about, she looked great in her bikini, and after 20 minutes it would seem like the most natural and wonderful thing she's done in a long time.

Saturday morning I went hiking and when I got back there was a post it note on my door with one word answer, YES! 

She cooked out on the grill Saturday night and we drank a bottle of white wine and watched the stars. We made plans to grab a breakfast sandwich and coffee at 8:30 Sunday morning and then head out to the resort. She drove her fancy, fully loaded pickup truck and played the music loud, just like I do.

We checked in using our free first visit coupons, got a quick golf cart tour of the grounds and then settled into some lounge chairs at the pool. Since we arrived before 10 am, we were one of the first to arrive at the pool. A big karaoke party the night before had kept many of the visitors and residents up very late drinking and singing. There were some pretty hung over faces around the pool by noon, but it sounded like a good time was had by all. 

We had not been there long when she got up and walked to the restroom, then showered off and dove into the pool. After she got out, she put her hand on my arm and said "you were so right" "this feels so natural." "Nobody is leering, there are no boners bouncing around and everyone is so nice. They are like normal people." I could only laugh and say "duh, they are normal people just like you and I." 

The day flew by. We had a nice lunch there and were invited to play volleyball with a group or regulars. Sally was an awesome volleyball player and had to ratchet back her enthusiasm to a less competitive, friendly game level. We played sand volleyball, and had even more fun playing volleyball in the pool. About 6 pm we said our good byes having made a few new friends and were eagerly invited back. On the drive back we decided that our schedules would allow for a visit on both Saturday and Sunday next weekend. She was giddy with excitement and could not wait. 

When we got back to the hotel, I hopped down out of her truck and before I could get to the front of the truck she had run around the truck and thrown her arms around me in a big hug. This was the first touching and it startled me. She looked in my eyes and said very sincerely, "thank you for today." "You are so comfortable in your own skin and you gave me the opportunity to see what that feels like." I hugged her back and said "you are most welcome, and if I looked as good as you do naked, I would never wear clothes again." She said "you also look great naked, and obviously take good care of yourself." 

We said good night and headed to our rooms. She said "FYI, I have an appointment with buzzy in about 30 minutes in case you are up, no pun intended." She giggled and disappeared behind her door. Yes, again we listened to each other masturbate and orgasm together before falling asleep. This behavior was becoming fairly regular, with it happening a couple of nights a week.

The next weekend came and we headed out to the resort, paid our entrance fees and headed to the pool where we saw some of our new friends from last weekend. We sat next to them and enjoyed a beautiful day of sunning swimming and volleyball. 

On the ride back at the end of the day she said she wanted to ask me something, and I said, shoot. She said, well, "we have spent 2 full days naked together and I am very comfortable around you. Other than masturbating together thru the wall, you have been a perfect gentleman," and she laughed. Then she asked me "how would you feel about masturbating together, in the same room together?" I did not see that coming. 

She said she was not a home wrecker and did not want me to cross any serious lines, but felt like that would be fun, safe, erotic and very satisfying for both of us, without actually having sex. We sat in the parking lot at the hotel for a few minutes and discussed it. As we were walking to our rooms, I said "yes." "I would like that very much." "Your place or mine?" 

We agreed to meet in her room in 30 minutes. I showered, shaved and brushed my teeth, put on some shorts and knocked on her door. She answered the door naked, saying "we have not had clothes on all day and I like that feeling." "You have turned me into a nudist," and she laughed.

I came in and she handed me a beer as I was taking off my shorts and tee shirt. We got a couple of towels and sat side by side on her sofa. She giggled and said, "I guess I'll start and you can join in when you are ready." Sally stretched her long legs out and spread them apart and ran her hands over her body from her shoulders, across her beautiful and slightly sun burned small breasts to her flat stomach and slightly sunburned bikini area. Her tan lines were going away but she got a little too much sun today. 

Then, she used two fingers to gently stoke her shaved pussy. With her other hand she was slowly rolling a nipple between her thumb and fingers. I went from semi hard, to super hard in about 30 seconds as I watched her touch herself. When I reached down and started slowly stroking my hard on, she began to focus on my dick like I was focused on her pussy. Sally rubbed her pussy lips, rubbed her clit and then inserted two fingers into her very wet opening. I was doing a good job of controlling myself until she took those two fingers and put them in her mouth. 

That was almost the end for me and I had to let go of my dick and stop touching myself, or I would have exploded. I told her that was so hot and asked her what she tasted like? She quickly gave me this wicked smile and said "I'm quite sure you know exactly what I taste like from smelling and licking the panties I gave you." I admitted that I did enjoy them and promised to return them now that there was practically no hint of her flavors left. She said she would be happy to trade me those for another pair I could enjoy. 

It was about this time that she put those two fingers back in her wet pussy and slid them in and out for a minute or two while rubbing her clit with her thumb. Then she pulled them out and held them up under my nose and then asked if I wanted to taste her. I said "god yes" and while still stroking my dick I opened my mouth and she slid her fingers between my lips and across my tongue. I closed my mouth around her slippery fingers and immediately started Cumming all over my stomach in the most intense orgasm I could ever remember. 

I was in orgasmic convulsions for what seemed like a full minute or more. Once I regained consciousness she slipped her fingers from my mouth and used them to scoop up some of my cum from my stomach and held it under her nose, then opened her mouth and sucked her fingers clean, then she leaned over and kissed me with my cum on her tongue and lips. "Do you like the mixture of your cum and my cum?" 

It was the most erotic sexual experience of my life and I knew we had crossed a few more lines, and I would have to work very hard not let things get too far out of control. We took a quick shower together and kissed goodnight, agreeing to meet for breakfast in the morning before heading out to our new favorite nudist resort for another day of sun and fun. To be continued...