0 comments/ 531965 views/ 11 favorites Mmm... By: Jazzyhoe * * * * * Click Here to listen. (0.5 min/RealMedia) * * * * * Mmm... MMMmmmmmmmm, nothing like the feeling of waking after a long, luxurious sleep in! Steve and I had been out with friends the night before, and the kids were staying at friends' houses, so we decided to sleep in and enjoy the moment alone. I reached my arms out of the covers, and pointed my toes, my body stretching in that wonderful post-snooze glow. I stretched till I wanted to moan with pleasure, my long legs peeking out the bottom of the covers. I closed my eyes and allowed my hands to wander the trail back up my body from my thighs. My hips, I gave them a nice squeeze, then felt my fingers join as they first found, then caressed, my pussy lips. Upwards to my ribs, and finally onto the mounds of my breasts, their nipples straining for the touch of my own hands. I pinched, then pulled at my nipples. MMM, love the way that feels. Gave them a good squeeze and play, then once again reached over my head for a final stretch. I was ready to play now. The warm up was over. I glanced across at Steve as he dozed. His face was passive, relaxed. Little did he know the fate that was about to envelope him. I reached into my second drawer. You know girls, the one we like to think we are able to hide all the toys away from prying eyes? Ah, got it! My little dolphin buzzer. It has that wonderful little flickering piece that tickles the clit just right. I know that most of us like a large dildo, or a good size vibrator every now and then, but for pure clitoral stimulation, if you can't have a tongue, then the tickler is the next best thing. Without disturbing Steve, I flicked the switch and my dolphin came to life. So did my clit. Fast. I allowed my legs to spread apart as the warmth of the blood rushing to my pussy engulfed me. The warmth of clitoral stimulation is almost instantaneous, and I was very horny. My left hand held the toy, positioning it just right. My right hand rose to play with my boobs. I've always got off on quite firm breast play during sex, and this was no exception. I squeezed, pinched, squashed and stroked my boobs as the stimulation rose and my breathing became laboured. I glanced across at Steve. Still nothing. "Fuck him!" I thought. "I'll enjoy this then jump his bones!" I once more closed my eyes and the memories of last weekend came back to arouse me rapidly. I had experienced a bisexual episode with my good friend Kate as her husband and Steve had watched us. There was no male interference. Just two hot mums enjoying each other's bodies and tongues and toys as their husbands watched and played with their cocks. Wild. It was one of the most memorable sexual episodes I have had. Sure, there have been more mind blowing fuck sessions, with multiple partners and public displays of wanton lust, but for pure sexual pleasure, Kate and I making love was sensational. The memories caused a rapid fire response and as I recalled her fingers pushing into my ass as her small fist had penetrated my pussy, I climaxed then and there in the bed next to Steve. It was lovely. First the small shudders took over, then the stop in my breathing as my chest heaved and I contracted every muscle in my body, trying to force as much pleasure into my cunt as possible. Suddenly the convulsions hit me, and my head began to thrash as the little dolphin worked his buzzing magic on my swollen clit. I writhed and moaned and shook and thrashed until the ecstasy washed over me and I allowed the little buzzer to switch off and return to his home in the drawer, his mission accomplished once more. For two or three minutes I basked. Stretching once more to loosen those contracted muscles, I glanced across and noted that Steve's eyes were open. He must have seen me. I slowly reached down, without saying a word, and discovered that his dick was rather hard. Yes, he had indeed been watching as I came. I rolled onto my side, facing him, and began to play with his gorgeous cock. I must admit, I know it pretty well after all these years. Fat, it is not overly long, about seven inches when erect. The head swells wonderfully when he is hard, and the rim becomes like a ridge of pleasure that I adore feeling as he pushes it inside me every time we make love. It's like a ribbon of pleasure that crowns the top of his fat dick. I marvel at the width of the shaft when it is hard too, as I actually find it almost too thick until my pussy walls have relaxed to accommodate his girth. He didn't move, so I decided to tease him a little. My hand gripped his shaft and gave it a nice firm squeeze. I felt the blood pulse as I gripped the shaft firmly. Deciding to take it to the next level, I once more reached into my second drawer and retrieved my bottle of raspberry flavoured lubricant. It's wonderful. It's the only one I have found that I can actually enjoy the flavour of it. I squeezed a generous amount onto my hand and then rubbed it to make it warm. Slowly, I reached across under the covers and then suddenly gripped Steve's cock. He gasped. I smiled. Ever so slowly, I released my grip until I was able to slide my hot slippery hand down his fat, hard shaft. It felt great. The slippery raspberry lube smothered his cock and my hand and I continued to rub all the way up and down. I like to tease when I make love, so I took it nice and slow, making sure to rub every single part of his dick as I pumped my hand up and down. Steve's eyes closed and I wondered what he was fantasizing about as I played with his cock. Slowly I moved my hand down and coated his balls with the sticky love goo. I keep Steve's balls clean shaven, as well as his cock shaft, as I prefer it that way for oral sex. Gentlemen, if you are wondering why your wife won't suck your cock, surprise her by shaving the shaft entirely and cleaning up the hairs on your balls. You won't cut yourself and the response from your woman will definitely be worth it. I may be wrong, but hey, what have you got to lose???? I played with the balls as they hung heavy in the palm of my hand. I rolled them,l squeezed them very gently, then tugged downward on the ball sack, the way I know Steve loves me to. I moved slightly to allow both my hands free access to his cock and balls, and I went to work. I knew that by now he was thinking of something hot and erotic. We share all our sexual fantasies, and I was guessing that as my second hand gripped his slippery shaft, and the other played with his balls, he was thinking of fucking two women at once. I kept working with my hands, the slippery goo helping the combined pumping action of my two fisted attack. "OOOh, I can feel the other girl down here with me" I moaned in his ear. His eyes raised but remained shut, and me moaned. His penis grew noticeably harder as my words hit home. "She is kissing me now. My god, her tongue is sooo hot and wet as she flickers mine." I began to move slightly faster on my husband's cock as I tormented him with my words. "Oh my god, Steve, she is fingering me now. I can feel her fingers sliding inside my pussy, and, oh fuck, she is finding that G-spot sooo damn fast I think she's gonna make me cum!" I pumped up and down. Fast now, as my second hand roled his slippery balls between my hand and the action really hotted up. Steve's pelvis thrust to meet my hand movements and I knew he was getting close to exploding. I had him just where I wanted him. "Damn, Steve – I wish I had a cock to suck because this woman has me dying to fuck. She is fingering me, oh god, oooh god, OOOHH GOOOOODDD!" Just as he began that familiar moaning and his hips thrust upwards, I let go of his fat cock and gripped his balls hard, jerking them down forcefully away from the base of his shaft. It was a trick I learned many years ago to stop men cumming. I had much practice, and it works every time. The downside I guess is that the man, and in this case, my desperate to climax husband, Steve, is prevented from exploding cum all over or inside the woman that is sexually arousing him. Steve knew well what I was up to, and he cursed me. "Bloody hell, Dee. You teasing bitch!" I smiled, and slowly released the pressure on his now aching balls. "Who me?" I asked, my eyes fluttering as I looked him directly in the face and smiled wickedly. I adore teasing and this was no exception. Wanting to let Steve think it was over, I removed my hand slowly from him, tapped him on the leg and jumped from the bed. "Time for a shower" I said, and headed off into the ensuite. "What??? You flaming bitch!" I heard from the blue balled husband I left in my bed! Little did he know that I was just planning phase 2! In the bathroom I closed the door, and proceeded to shave off the stubble that had started growing around my pussy. I was in the mood to make this a day long sex session, and wanted to have Steve use his talented tongue on my clit to ensure a long lasting cum or three! I removed it all this time, even the small tuft I normally leave above my clit. I knew Steve would be surprised, pleasantly surprised. Once all smooth, I gave myself a good cleaning, applied some of my favourite Opium perfume to the appropriate places, flushed the toilet pretending to have had a pee, and returned to the bed. There, I discovered Steve trying to ruin all my hard work teasing him! He was belting off in an attempt to relieve his frustration from the hand job tease I had delivered earlier! I threw off the covers and once more grabbed his balls and jerked them away from from his shaft. He shrieked. I laughed. Slowly I looked my husband in the eye, then lowered my body towards his now aching cock. It was very hard, and still covered in some of the raspberry lube he had been so recently stroking on his shaft. I kept looking him in the eye, even as my long, pink tongue snaked it's way from my mouth towards the purplish head of his swollen penis. I had a plan, and it necessitated his penis being flaccid. I knew exactly what to do. I lowered my head, allowing just the tip of my tongue to make contact with his cockhead. Then, as he closed his eyes to enjoy what he thought was to be one of my sloppy blow jobs, I reached under his ass and jammed my index finger into his butt. He hates that! It worked beautifully. His proud, hard and aching to cum dick dropped to a soft jelly like bundle of flesh in seconds. He shrieked. I laughed. Now that I had succeeded in making him soft, I took out my favourite piece of equipment we have related to fucking. Steve's cock ring. Let me tell you, if you have never fucked with a cock ring, you have no idea what you're missing out on. I reckon Steve's cock swells almost a quarter larger than normal when he is wearing the ring. Anyway, I can only recommend you try it for yourself to see the result. Not only does it make the penis larger, it also makes it last much longer before cumming! I took the ring in my hand. It is made from black leather and has popping clips all the way around it so it fits all sizes of cock. Steve's is rather thick as you know, so I always put it on the loosest clip. He smiled and lay back, as I fitted it to his now soft dick. Annoyed at my teasing, he was now pleased to see I intended to finish what I had started earlier! Clipping it on, I then flicked his still soft willy a few times, before resuming my oral exploration of the flesh I knew so well. I adore giving head, and pride myself on my skills. I took my husband's dick into my mouth, engulfing his entire length until my tongue snaked it's way onto the leather and silver buckles of his cock ring I adored so much. I swirled my tongue around the shaft, feeling the head of his penis swell in the deeper regions of my throat. I was able to remain in this position sucking and licking his cock until he thickened up and started to grow. I jammed down further trying to get as much of him inside my throat as I could, but his thickness got the better of me and I had to retreat a few inches in order to breathe properly as I continued to suck and lick. I then took the cock out of my mouth and gripped the shaft just where the cock ring was starting to tighten on the base of Steve's cock. I suckled on the rim and head, feeling the eye of his dick with my tongue, the edge of my tongue flickering it's way in and out of the little eye, before slurping my tongue around and all over his sensitive head, causing Steve to moan and toss his head backwards as I sucked him off. My head bobbed up and down, my mouth applying plenty or slippery, tongue laden pressure, as I felt him grow to his full size. I knew it was full size because the base of his cock was straining against the leather cock ring in my fist as I pumped up and down giving head. I love the taste, the feel and the whole experience of sucking a cock and reducing a man to a blithering mess of moans and whimpers, and that is just what I found myself doing with Steve. I teased him a few seconds longer, before exposing my teeth and slowly biting down on the rim of his cock. I know Steve enjoys this because it feels great, but it also is a little frightening for the guy because he knows I am only millimetres away from being able to bite down and really hurt him by tearing and biting the bulging head of his penis, just at the very moment he wants to cum in my mouth! It's great being a woman! I did this for a while longer, until passion got the better f me and I had to take his cock in my throat once more. I can't deep throat Steve easily, and so I had some work ahead to achieve my goal. I gathered a massive amount of my own saliva in my mouth, then slurped and allowed it all to cover Steve's dick shaft completely. Then, slowly, I lowered my mouth onto the penis, and began to take it in my throat. I inched my way down, then raised back up, before lowering it down once again. I managed to get down to about an inch above the cock ring, before gagging slightly on the bulbous head that was stabbing me in the tonsils. Once more, determined, I stretched my jaw and cheeks to their limit, before forcing my own head downwards on to my husband's penis. I had done it! Steve's cock was totally encased in my mouth and throat. I managed in this position to slurp a little of my tongue around the shaft. Hearing a loud moan from Steve I reached for his balls and cradled them warmly in my hand as I sucked. Luckily there was no pubic hair on Steve to tickle my nose, and so I was able to breathe and enjoy the sensation of deep throating his cock for quite a few minutes. Finally I needed to come up for a rest, and so I licked and slurped my way back his dick, until I found myself staring the eye of my husband's penis in the face. I left my tongue hanging down, slurping at the rim of his cock head and played with his shaft in my fist. I knew what he wanted. I knew I was capable. I also knew I enjoyed teasing him more than anything else in this world! I pumped my fist up and down, up and down, my mouth, tongue and hand bringing him to the brink of cumming once more that afternoon. For the second time inside an hour I brought my hubby to the point of no return, then jammed my hand onto his balls and tugged them away from his shaft once more! Steve cursed and thrashed his head around madly. "Damn you bitch!" he cursed. "Be patient" I taunted, the twinkle in my eyes driving Steve crazy as I caused the surge of cum to withdraw back down the shaft and resume it waiting position in his balls and sack once more. I noticed a small drop of precum had escaped my grip, and made it's way out of the eye of his penis. Not being one to miss an opportunity to tease, I lowered my head and licked up the moist offering, savouring the taste as I licked my lips and swallowed the small offering. I decided I wanted some pleasure by now, and so I moved into position over Steve's face, my pussy lips hovering just above his outstretched tongue. I dropped down onto him, smothering his face completely with my pussy lips. I felt his tongue protrude from his mouth, and wiggled into position so he was able to flicker my clit. "Fuck I love that feeling". Steve licked and flicked, sucked and tongued my pussy and clit, and somehow managed to breathe at the same time. I was in heaven. I reached back with one hand and felt the amazing erection encased in the leather cock ring my husband was wearing. It felt wonderfully hard and slick in my hand as I stroked it. At the very same time I began feeling an orgasm approaching. My body began to give off the tell tale signs: nipples tingling, thighs contracting, buttocks squeezing and pussy walls contracting tightly in an attempt to trap the tongue that was flickering at my clit. This time it was Steve who managed to win the battle of the tease. He slowed his licking and flickering, the tongue gradually retreating from it's orgasmic pattern upon my clit. I pushed my hips down harder, gripped his cock in my hand until I thought it might burst, but he was not to be outdone. Steve continued to ever so slowly lap at my clit, but in the motion that did not allow me to climax. I'd had enough. I needed to cum and I wanted to fuck. I raised my hips, extracting my pussy from his tongue's reach. Pointing his amazing erection upwards, I moved back until I felt the wonderful warmth of the head of his cock touch my lips at the entrance to my cunt. I was dying for it. I pushed the head of my husband's cock into the entrance pf my sopping pussy. My lips were puffy and swollen, as the shaft entered me. I was in no mood to be gentle. The arousal in my loins took hold and I jammed down mercilessly on my husband's cock until he was buried inside me to the hilt. I momentarily rested, the thickness of his cock stretching me the way I love being stretched. As my pussy walls relaxed and my natural moisture mixed with the remaining lubricant on Steve's cock, I fucked him. He lay below me, his hands gripping the headboard of our iron framed bed. His hips pushed upwards at me, his dick performing brilliantly as my hungry cunt fucked an fucked itself on him. We had sex for several minutes in this position. I fucked myself up and down, the moisture squelching as we raised up and down each thrust. I was sweating now, the beads of moisture appearing between my boobs as I fucked my husband. I grabbed his head by the hair, and smothered his face with my boobs, my erect nipples yearning to be sucked. Steve took the hint, and as he stabbed my pussy again and again, he raised his mouth to first my right nipple, then my left. He spent the next five minutes sucking, biting and licking my nipples and tits, and I luxuriated in the sensations overcoming my incredibly aroused body. We were both totally turned on and fucked each other wildly. Just as I thought I might relent and allow us both to climax, I had a change of thought. Looking Steve in the eyes once more, I suddenly stopped moving. The look of dejected horror and disappointment on his face was priceless. He practically begged with his eyes. Just as he started to say something, I put a finger to his lips, indicating that he should not say a word. I extricated myself from his massively thick and slimy erection, then slowly spun myself around, so that my ass was facing him, my legs bent and either side of his outstretched legs. I positioned his penis once more in my pussy, and fucked myself slowly up and down on the firm shaft again. However, I had different plans this time, and reached back to tease him once more. I took my index finger and slowly pushed it inside my tight asshole, merely inches from his face as he watched his cock fuck my sexy and wet cunt. It must have been quite a sight, because, for the first time, Steve reached out with his hands and scratched my back, the way I love it when I am approaching a climax. Encouraged by his back scratching, I pushed the finger deeper inside my own bum hole. I felt the wrinkled skin at the opening, before finding the nice smooth surface of my own anus. I pushed in and out, making the muscles inside my ass slick with wetness, and also stretching my asshole to relax. Slowly I managed to get a second finger in my own ass, and as I fucked my own ass up and down, a third finger entered, only this third finger was Steve's. My husband and I were both fucking my ass with our fingers as his cockring bound erection ploughed my pussy again and again in it's quest for release. Mmm... I eased upwards once more, removing the fingers from my now stretched and wet bum. Sensing what was to come, Steve took hold of my butt cheeks and gently spread my asshole open, the pink puckered hole of my sphincter clearly on display inviting attention from his fat cock. I gripped the tip of his erection and positioned it once more. This time however, it was to invade a different, tighter hole. It was to fuck my ass. I felt the amazing sensation of the head push it's way inside my tightest entry. It was intense beyond words. In tiny movements I bobbed up and down, slowly, slowly covering the cock head with slippery lube as I managed to start ass fucking my husband. Amazing thing the ass muscles, because they actually relax and stretch as they are forced open by any object. My very own asshole relaxed and allowed its invading cock to take charge. I went wild with excitement as I had my ass fucked by my husband from behind. My fingers went crazy frigging my clit as I attempted to not only ass fuck myself, but to bring myself to a vaginal climax on top of my desperate to orgasm husband who was fucking his teasing wife's asshole! For seven or eight minutes we were speechless in our intense anal sex. I could hold off no longer as the thick shaft raked the walls of my bum hole again and again. My fingers worked their magic and my orgasm began to wrack my body with surges of contraction and release. My ass muscles clenched down incredibly tight on Steve's fat cock, and I felt the clips of his cock ring tickle the sensitive walls of my asshole. That was all it took. I crashed into an amazing climax of ass fucking and thrashed up and down, crazy filth emanating from my mouth as I became a babbling, climaxing and shaking bundle of woman hood, pinned on her man by an ass fucking invader that started to spew forth it's own rewards. Yes, I allowed Steve to cum. And cum he did. I swear I felt every single contraction of his pulsating cock as he filled my asshole with his cum. It spurted against my ass walls again and again, until I felt him subside, the ooze of the massive dose of cum slipping it's way out of my tightest opening as he began to relax beneath me. I collapsed onto him, the movement eliciting an audible 'pop' as the cock sprung free from my fucked asshole. He shrieked. I laughed. I lay on the bed, my legs slightly parted as I regained my breath. I closed my eyes and relaxed. Suddenly a tongue snaked it's way between my ass cheeks as I lay on my belly. God it felt good! I spread my legs further, and was delighted to feel my husband's tongue snake it's way inside my asshole and lick the tender flesh in there. It was an amazing feeling. I moaned. He laughed. Mmm... Good Afternoon Sex They had been out shopping, a pastime they both enjoyed. Their pleasure came from wandering through small street markets and back street shops. Jane enjoyed discovering strange and beautiful items. The ornate beads and a small piece of jade she found were her most recent finds. Samuel enjoyed watching the amazement in her face when she discovered something. Each item she discovered brought about a child like wonder in her– the discovery of something new, something she had never seen before. They had walked back from the train station to their home hand-in-hand. It was a blustery autumn afternoon but the sun was shining. The autumn leaves blew around their feet. He watched her as she spoke. The sound of her voice faded out as her beauty shone through. The autumn afternoon sun cast a warm glow over her beautiful face. Samuel loved her so much. Jane was his true soul mate. They had now been together for several years but each day was still wonderful. The couple burst through the front door of their home laughing. Jane set down the small bags that contained the treasures she had found that morning. In the kitchen Jane began making coffee to warm them both. Samuel watched her from across the room. Her jeans were nicely fitted and emphasised her well-formed behind. He moved across the kitchen and snaked his arms around her waist. Jane felt him nuzzle into her neck and she murmured gently. Samuel moved his hands up and found her left breast and massaged it through the fabric of her shirt. He ground his hips into her and she responded by pressing against him. Jane felt him hard and pleading, asking for attention. She turned to face him and kissed him softly at first. Her kissing progressed with an urgency that he understood. She took his hand and led him through the hall and up the stairs. They entered their bedroom hand-in-hand looking into each other's eyes with a knowing. Their window faced the afternoon sun and it lit up the room with a warm autumn glow. Samuel brought her to him curling his arms around her waist. They kissed for a moment then he unbuttoned her cotton, embroidered shirt exposing her smooth white bra. He unhooked the fastening at the back and took it off her. Jane let out her slow trembling breath as her breasts were released. Samuel cupped one of them and traced the upward curve from beneath with his fingers. His thumb found her nipple and he rubbed over it gently. Jane nestled into his neck and kissed him as he unbuttoned her jeans. She helped him ease them off along with her panties. Samuel pushed her gently onto the bed behind her, cradling her as she slowly fell on to the soft embellished throw. Jane lay on the bed naked, waiting. Samuel admired her soft curves. The late afternoon light shone into the room casting a warm glow over her. He let his eyes devour every inch of her from her long, warm brown hair, intense green eyes and welcoming smile. Samuel gazed down and drew his breath as he viewed her breasts; they were perfectly rounded with erect nipples. He knew them intimately but each time he saw them it was like the first. He allowed his gaze to fall lower taking in her full natural beauty, her slightly tanned skin and her neatly kept pubic hair. Samuel loved this woman intently. Jane watched as Samuel his removed his black cotton t-shirt. She savoured his toned abdomen and dark haired chest. Eye contact said it all; the connection between them was strong. The passion she felt for him burned like a new flame each time they came together. Samuel removed his blue jeans and lay beside her. His fingertips reached out and discovered her already erect nipple. She let out a soft moan. Jane ached for more of his touch. Slowly he ran his hands over her breast massaging it gently. He found her other breast and fingered the nipple. The darkened area around it became instantly raised as her breathing became slower and heavier. Samuel watched her chest rise and fall from the pleasure he was giving her. Jane could feel him on her leg as she turned to face him. She reached down in anticipation and found him, big, hard, ready... Samuel gasped at her tender touch. Their lips came together with a soft long kiss at first, their backs arched then their kissing became more needing. Jane used her hand to massage his fully erect penis and she could feel the straining from within him. Jane moved her lips down his neck to the centre of his chest softly kissing him as she slowly travelled. She nuzzled in the dark hair of his chest savouring his scent, the scent she knew well. Her tongue found his nipple and she flickered over it as he moaned in enjoyment. She continued down his body following the line of hair. Jane paused at Samuel's navel and moved directly to his inner thigh. She began by softly kissing, feeling his warmth she moved up slowly, and nestled in his hair. She moved between his legs and began licking the base of his penis just below his balls. Jane knew he liked this and the thought of his immense arousal deepened her own. She licked and kissed slowly at first and then quickened her pace. Samuel moved in rhapsody letting out soft moans and gasps. Jane felt a warm surging sensation between her own legs as she became moister. Moving up Jane turned her actions to his balls licking between them. She gave each one her full attention in turn licking and sucking. Then she took one in her mouth and sucked it gently. She moved up to his penis, flicking her tongue around the bottom of the tip. Jane traced his length slowly with her tongue until she found the base of the head; kissing and licking all around it. Raising her chin Jane moved up slightly and pressed her partially open mouth down over the tip of his penis. Samuel went deep into her mouth and he let out a contented moan. She came up again allowing her lips to feel the shaft of his penis. Going down on him down again faster this time, deeper, Jane took him to the back of her throat. She paused with him deep in her for a short moment before drawing her lips back up his length. Jane continued to go down on him enjoying his soft moans and gasps of enjoyment. The warm feeling between her own legs had intensified now. The aching was almost painful. Samuel reached down and found her; his hands briefly stroked the little patch hair before rubbing her smooth and bare lips gently. Jane let of a soft moan only just audible over her licking and sucking. His index finger moved down and parted her moist lips. Jane parted her slightly legs as he slipped his finger into her. Samuel felt her body move in anticipation relief even and he knew she was ready. He moved his finger back and forth feeling her sweet wetness. Samuel knew how Jane liked it. He moved two fingers in slowly, inching his way into her. When his fingers were fully inserted he let them remain for a moment before withdrawing them. Each time he withdrew his fingers he stroked her clitoris gently using her wetness to help lubricate it. Samuel was enjoying the feeling of his penis at the back of her throat as each time Jane went down it felt deeper. She was using her teeth gently tracing the length of his penis his moaning grew more intense. Samuel began to move his fingers more quickly into her, harder; he could feel her breathing become faster. Jane's body began to twist slightly with the intense pleasure. She could bear the teasing no longer with one last deep throated thrust she moved her body on top of him. Jane allowed his penis to stroke her clitoris before taking him deep within her. Samuel felt the tip of his penis part through her lips as he entered her. He felt each inch that entered her bringing that intense close feeling all over his penis. The feeling ran deep into him. They both let out a relieved gasp. Jane paused with him deep inside her; she could feel him filling her up as far as she could go. Her inner walls trembled with the awaited thrust. Jane felt familiar warm feeling spread from inside her to her lips and clitoris. She moved up and came down with another fulfilling thrust. Jane continued at this pace for several moments. Her movements quickened, thrusting Samuel's strong, hard penis deep within her. She moaned with the pleasure maintaining strong eye contact within him. This was strong lovemaking, they shared a strong bond and now at this moment they had become one. He wanted her; she had to be his. Samuel's hands found Jane's hips and he followed her rocking movements. She was rhythmatic, almost hypnotic, and his pleasure was immense. Samuel moved his hands up and he cupped her breasts. He savoured their soft, smooth roundness. He half sat up and took her nipple in his mouth. Jane gasped in ecstasy as his sucked on it softly at first. Samuel flickered his tongue over her nipple in between his sucks, he used his teeth to gently pull and nibble. His manoeuvre was quick and domineering. Samuel swiftly moved her on to her back, his penis still inside her. He thrust hard and deep. Jane gasped with the fulfilment of his action. He held her on the bed by her wrists, his eyes shone with the ancient male instinct to dominate a woman. Jane liked it; she'd had the power so far. She enjoyed the control she'd had over him, but now it was his turn. Jane liked the feeling of submission that he could now do what he wanted with her. She let out a gasp each time he entered her. Samuel withdrew almost fully before plunging his shaft back deep within her. He slid his hands around her lower back and pulled her to him with each thrust. The thrusting had become faster and harder now, a needing was surging for both of them. Jane found his nipple and sucked it, he moaned with the pleasure. He moved them on to their sides. Jane instinctively moved her leg that was beneath him, and she brought it around to allow him to enter her from beneath both of her legs. They lay diagonal to each other. Jane's legs were open and on top of his. Samuel had full access to her clitoris as he thrusted again deep into her. He felt her wet lips part again as he entered her, he massaged her clitoris with his fingertips while she writhed in ecstasy. Each thrust was deep and each time Samuel withdrew fully. He allowed the tip of his penis to search her completely. Each time he withdrew he rubbed the tip of his penis on her clitoris and lips before plunging deeply. Samuel savoured each thrust; he allowed his penis to rub a little further down before re-entering her. He massaged the entrance to her ass with the tip of his penis. Samuel felt her shuddered and he knew Jane wanted it. With his next withdrawal he entered her ass slightly and then withdrew. He thrust deeply in to her vagina. He withdrew again and ventured deeper in to her ass this time. He continued to massage her clitoris and lips with each thrust. The next time Samuel entered her ass completely, he sensed her pleasure as he thrust again slowly at first but then he quickened his pace. Jane could feel his penis in her ass; the sensation she knew only came at this point in her arousal. She wanted it, she wanted it fast and hard each thrust brought her ever closer. She moved onto her knees and Samuel knew to enter her from behind. Jane enjoyed his thrusts into to her ass as she massaged her clitoris. He withdrew and entered her vagina again savouring the difference in sensation. Samuel thrust here for a few moments and then re-entered her ass for some more thrusts. He continued to alternate between her two entrances feeling her writhe in pleasure. Samuel enjoyed the warmth and wetness from her vagina as he plunged his penis deep into her. He liked the tightness he felt from thrusting into her ass. Samuel stopped alternating now and thrust into her ass more frantically now. Jane moaned with the sheer pleasure of it she was getting close now. He could feel the surging coming so he gave her ass a few final strong thrusts before entering her vagina. He thrust deep, hard and fast. He could feel her wetness intensifying as he entered her faster still. Then he felt it. Her inner walls pulsed for several moments. Jane let out a needing moan. He had been thrusting into her deeply and frantically, intensifying the growing warm sensation deep within her. His thrusts kept coming. Jane knew she had no choice but to succumb to the pleasuring sensation she had been holding back. It happened like an explosion. The intense sensation spread throughout her. It started deep within her and moved to her lips and inner thighs spreading to her abdomen. Jane felt each wave reach her breasts causing her nipples to tingle with exhilaration. The waves of pleasure wracked through her body. She shuddered with the intensity. Jane collapsed forward in exhaustion; then turning to Samuel she sat upright. Samuel held his hard penis in his strong hand. The sensation he felt was gathering momentum. It started as a tingle within his balls. Waves of electricity were now shooting up his inner thighs. Samuel could feel the sperm deep in him straining to be freed. He continued to masturbate over her breasts, again eyeing them and admiring their beauty. Samuel cupped one with his free hand feeling it's smooth roundness. The sensation intensified immediately and he released it. He watched as each shudder landed on her perfect breasts. Exhausted Samuel fell down beside her. They looked at each other, no words were spoken, they weren't needed. Their eyes told of their satisfaction and intense love for one another. Their breathing decreased slowly. They lay side by side in the fading afternoon glow. Mmm Hot I see you when I walk thru the door. You have been pleasuring yourself, your face is flushed and you are breathing heavily. I can smell your essence in the air and it reaches deep into my brain and my body. My passion and lust for you springs out and engulfs me. Drives me to you with a force I could not resist even if I wanted to. As I cross the room I hear the music, low in the background. A smooth sensual mixture of sounds with an underlying almost animalistic lustful rhythm. I get closer to you, our eyes never losing contact. I know that you can see how I want you as you smile. That smile that says "Take me now". The smile that promises such sensations and pleasures and love. Your nipples are so hard, pressed against the thin silken blouse you are wearing. With every breath you take they are straining against it, begging silently to be released and consumed. I reach you and bend to kiss your mouth. Your lips cling to mine, hungry for me, your tongue darting deep into my mouth as you moan from your desire for me. My hands, almost as if they had a mind of their own, find your nipples and tweak them thru the material of your blouse. Your breath catches at the touch of my hands. I groan as I feel your nipples respond to me, swelling and getting even harder in my hands. Your hands snake around to my back, raking up and down me in a soft gentle clawing, promising such delicious sensations later. You break our kiss just long enough to whisper in my ear ... "Strip me ... take me .... fuck me now". Your voice is thick with lust as your hands grab at my clothes, almost desperately starting to strip me. Your words, your hands drive me mad with desire and I take your blouse in my hands and rip it from your body. Buttons fly everywhere, from your blouse and my shirt as we tear the clothing from each other. Your tits sway in front of my face from the sudden release from their prison. So alluring my mouth seeks you and sucks a nipple deep into my mouth, my jaws spreading wide to take as much of you in as I can. Sucking hard and rasping my tongue across your soft tit flesh and your hard nipple, growling as my lust and passion for you build. You yank my shorts down to my ankles as I pull your skirt off you. Crying with delight as my cock springs out, you reach for it to stroke and fondle before wrapping your hot wet mouth on me and taking me full length into your throat. So hard and throbbing as you suck the precum from me, hungry for the taste of me. I snap and cannot stand any more delay. Reaching down I almost cruelly tear your panties off you and plunge down to thrust my tongue deep in your pussy. Your wet juices flood out over my mouth and face. Filling my head with the taste and smell of you. I lash my tongue in and out of your pussy and across your clit. Grabbing your ass and pulling you to my face hard as I thrust my hips forward to bury my cock deep in your mouth. My tongue snaking back to find your puckered asshole as my fingers slide into your wet cunt. I start to tongue fuck your ass as my cock fucks your mouth. We are both moaning and whimpering in the throws of passion and lust made perfection by our love. Both driven over the edge, we pull our mouths away and give voice to our wants. "Oh baby ... I want to fuck you NOW ... I want my cock inside you hard and fast and deep" "Oh god honey ... you have to fuck me ... put this hard prick in my cunt NOW!" Moving between your legs I rub the head of my cock up and down your sopping wet slit as we kiss. I can taste my precum on your lips as you can taste your pussy on mine. In one swift motion I drive my hard cock deep in your open hungry pussy. Burying it all the way in till my balls slap hard against your ass and my crotch grinds against your clit. Your legs spread wide and rise to surround me as I start to thrust in you in short hard strokes, staying always deep inside. Your hands go around my back and you trail your nails on me, lightly scratching for now. My moans turn to growls as the fires flame ever higher. Our hips buck and thrash as we almost desperately fuck at each other, wanting the same thing, our cumm to release together. I hear your voice, almost a chant in my ear... "Fuck me ... harder ... fuck me ...oh god fuuuuck meeeeeeeeeeee ... make meeee cuuuuuuummmmmmm!" The walls of your pussy so silken and wet and hot around my cock as it drives in and out of you, long deep fast hard strokes. The force of our fucking making your tits writhe and move against my chest, the hard nipples scraping across my skin. The sound of our bodies meeting with each hard pounding movement echoing thru the room. Our sweat mingling between us as we grind and writhe together, oblivious to everything but the feelings the sensations from our bodies and souls. Your nails dig into my back as you tighten your legs around me to draw me deep and hold me in you. Moving your ass under me you fuck my cock, milking it inside you. My passion breaks thru my growls and I whisper in your ear ... "Oh gawd honey .... I'm going to cummmm ... I'm gonna empty my balls so fucking deep in your cunt ... gonna give you all of me!" You gasp out .. "Yesssssssss ... oh baby .... cumm in meeee ... give it to meeeeeeee ... flood me while I cummmmmmmmm" Our voices join as we peak and fall into the heavens. Bodies quaking from the pleasure and sensation and emotion that wracks us. Shouting aloud together .... "I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUU OOOHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOD IIIIIIIIIIII'MMMMMMM CUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMIIIIIINNNNGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!" Your hot juices flow out around my cock, mixing with the cum that bursts from me in hot streams. We buck and writhe and shake together, screaming at the intensity of our orgasms and the swell of love that flows like electricity between us. Caught in the eternal now it goes on and on and on until we can sustain it no longer and collapse together. Gasping for breath, sweat rolling off our bodies. The smell of lust and fulfillment heavy in the air as we lie together, holding on to each other as the tremors quiet. Murmuring soft sounds to one another, no words are spoken but we need no words at this moment for our hearts are singing in a language all our own. Drained of energy, filled with love and peace and contentment. We fall asleep wrapped in each other, our bodies, and our hearts, our souls joined forever. Mmm, I Love Surprises I'm sitting at my desk when I hear a knock on the door. Since I'm not expecting anyone, I go and open the door slightly so I can peek through. As soon as I start to open the door, its flung inward and you rush onto me, covering my mouth with yours and pushing me backwards with your hands. You swing the front door closed behind us with your foot as you push me back, your tongue thrusting into my mouth, violating it. I moan against your mouth at the unexpected surprise of your visit. My hands find your waist as you move me back further into my house and then turn me around. I'm facing my chair and your hands slide down along my front, grabbing roughly at my breasts, feeling the hard nipples against your palms. I lean my head back against you and moan as you grab hungrily at my breasts. Your massaging and forceful motions cause my pussy to start twitching. I can feel the wetness and heat building. You move your hands down further along my front and slip your fingers into the waist of my jeans. You pull them down to my knees, revealing my green thong panties. You reach for them and tear them away. You then bend me over the back of my chair and undo your pants with one hand on my back. You ram into me, barely giving me a moment to even realize you're already penetrating me. You move the hand on my back up into my hair and grab tight. You slam into me, again and again, grunting and pulling at my hair. Your other hand holds onto my hip and you pull me onto your cock over and over. I start calling out your name, begging for you to fuck me harder. You pull me against you harder and faster and tighten the fist wrapped in my hair. You lean down and whisper how you love fucking my tiny, little cunt. You then bite into my shoulder and I scream out in pure satisfaction. Your motions are quickening still and I can feel your cock filling me as my body slides along the back of the chair, causing even more friction for me. My clit is burning to let loose and I can feel myself being overcome with the need for release. I ask for you to fuck me until I come for you. You pull tighter still and I can feel the sting as some of my hair loosens from my scalp. I'm moaning uncontrollably now and uttering words you can't quite make sense of. You penetrate me deep and hard until you feel my cunt squeeze hard and fast against your cock. You keep your pace as my orgasm brings you to your own. You start to loosen your grip on my hair as you slide slowly in and out a few more times before leaving me entirely. You then lift me up from the chair and turn me to face you where you grasp the back of my head again as you resume the assault on me with your mouth on mine. You move me with ease, bringing me around to the front of my chair and seating me in it. You kneel down, pushing my legs wide apart as you lean your face into my soaked pussy. Your aggression continues as you force your tongue into my hot mound. Your hands slide up along my thighs, fingernails dragging along the skin. One hand finds its way between my legs, penetrating me again as I lean my head back and moan loudly. The other hand move up under my shirt, moving my bra aside so you can squeeze my nipple. I wince a little as your fingers pinch and prod my nipple as your hand and mouth work my pussy. Your slide three fingers into me, pushing me wider as you keep my legs spread wide for yourself. Your mouth and tongue are licking and sucking at my clit as you slip another finger in. You work my cunt hard, my walls pressing against your fingers as they slide in and out. You suck harder on my clit as you add your thumb into the mix, sliding your hand into me, pushing further in as my moans fill your ears. As you keep a consistent pressure on my clit with your mouth, you slip your whole hand in and out of me, faster and faster as my moans turn to screams. Hearing me screaming excites you further as you quicken the pace still. Your mouth sucking and nibbling all I have to offer you as your hand moves swiftly inside. I run my nails across your back, pulling at the material, and then up into your hair, grabbing with both hands. I beg you not to stop as I look down into your eyes before leaning my head back and moaning again. You grab my breast hard with your free hand as your nibbles on my clit become more intense and the hand buried inside me pushes harder and faster into me. I scream out, yelling your name again and again as my body spasms against you. You slow your motions a little and pull your hand out from between my legs. You then pull me up out of the chair and seat yourself in it. You then tell me to turn around and sit so I can ride you. I do as you've told me and seat myself, feeling your cock penetrate my overly abused pussy. I gyrate my hips, grinding into you as your hands come to my front and sliding my bra up out of your way. You then grab both my breasts, squeezing hard as I start to move quickly up and down your shaft. I push myself hard against you, then rise up, almost letting your cock slip out before slamming down onto you again. My nails start to dig into your thighs as I move and grind on you. I can feel your skin giving as my nails sink in harder and our primal moans become one. Your hands grip my breasts harder still as I bounce on your lap, leaning forward a little, feeling every inch of you sliding along my walls, hitting all the sensitive spots. I lean back against you, still moving my hips, as I ask you if you're ready to come. You tell me you are as I lean forward again, riding you hard and fast. My breasts would be bouncing all over if not for your firm grip on them as I slide up and down, thrusting down harder each time. I moan louder each time I come down onto you, as my nails continue to dig into your thighs. As my cunt spasms against your cock, squeezing tightly against you, you let out a deep moan and grab my breasts tightly, digging your nails into the flesh a little. Your cock spasms and softens as I slip off you and kneel between your knees. I lean forward, grabbing your cock and lick the juices from it. I take you into my mouth, slowly running my tongue along you, teasing you with my piercing. Your cock twitches a little as it starts to stiffen between my lips. I suck at you harder, bringing you back to full attention as my hands cup your balls. I slide easily along your shaft, sucking and moving my tongue against you as your hands come up to the back of my head. You start to push me harder and faster onto you, grasping my hair as you do so. I suck harder on you as my hands still play with your balls. I'm moaning against your cock as your hands move me as they will. You get harder still inside my mouth as you drive me onto you repeatedly. I can feel you getting close as I move my tongue faster, the little metal ball of my piercing driving you insane. You explode as your grip on my head loosens. Your hands run down along the sides of my face as I slowly pull away, still lapping up the rest of your juice. You look at me and all you can say is thank you. Mmm... In the Highlands Jane and Samuel were away in the Highlands of Scotland. They went there for their first weekend away. Since that memorable weekend they visited the Highlands a few times each year. Their home for the weekend was a beautiful old log cabin on a Loch at Glen Coe. The cabin sat in a glacial valley. The two high mountains on either side were snow capped and the views were amazing. It was early spring; the new plants and leaves were just beginning to bud. The weather was warmer but there was a fresh wind. Sam and Jane set out on a walk, along a route they had followed before and knew well. Sam walked slightly ahead taking Jane's hand when necessary to help her over tricky rocks and ground. Jane admired Sam's athletic physique from behind. They were both passionate about the outdoors and regularly participated in outdoor pursuits. The activities ensured they were both healthy and fit. Sam was strong and masculine. His muscles were toned and defined. He had deeply brown eyes and his chin was darkened by early stubble. Jane smiled to herself as she thought about what lay ahead. They were making their way to their secret secluded spot. Samuel was ahead of Jane slightly. He enjoyed the strenuous walk and the feel of the Highlands wind against his face. The wind blew through his tousled dark brown hair. The bright spring sun shone behind them. The leaves in the trees rustled each time the breeze grew stronger. Samuel turned to help Jane over a difficult part of the path. He watched her as she made her way up the steep path refusing his help. Jane was determined and independent, a quality Sam loved about her. He viewed her beautiful legs. Jane was wearing hiking shorts and boots. Her legs were strong but slender and slightly tanned. Jane had carved cheekbones and slightly pouting lips. She had a radiance about her that drew people to her, a beauty that shone from deep within. Her breasts were well rounded and pert. Her dark brown hair flowed in the wind and her green eyes sparkled with adventure. They laughed and shared memories of previous trips they had taken together. This spirited couple were deeply in love. They arrived at their secluded spot and sat on the ground. Sitting in silence they caught their breath. The view of the glen was glorious. The sun sparkled through the new spring leaves on the trees. The scent of fresh pine hung in the air. Their secluded spot was situated at the top of a hill. The pine trees provided the privacy they wanted and soft moss carpeted the ground creating a comfortable resting spot. However the outdoors provided a slight tinge of excitement at the possibility of being caught. The view before them displayed the beautiful loch below. The loch twinkled in the bright sunlight. The gentle waves lapped at the shore in the distance. Jane and Sam set down their backpacks and took off their boots. They liked to feel the soft moss on their feet. They felt closer to nature. Jane moved closer to Sam and snuggled into his shoulder. He placed his arm around her. Their breathing was still slightly fast from their walk. Sam moved behind Jane taking off his green t-shirt. He placed his legs either side of her hips and snaked his arms around her waist. Jane felt his warm breath on her neck. His hand moved up and cupped her right breast and she murmured gently in response. Sam took her other breast in his hand and massaged it. Jane was not wearing a bra and Sam could feel her nipples become erect through the cotton fabric of her t-shirt. That aroused him, and he felt the flowing sensation leading to his penis. Nestling into Jane's neck Sam placed soft kisses on her. He un-tucked her t-shirt and pulled it over her head, removing it. Jane's breasts were released from their confinement. Her nipples hardened more as she felt the gentle breeze against them. She turned her round and kissed him back. Sam shifted around to her side and laid her on the ground with his strong arms. He placed soft kisses on her neck. She lay fully on her back with Sam kneeling beside her. Samuel started placing soft kisses at her navel. He then travelled down her toned abdomen. He reached for her breasts and kissed her left nipple. His tongue traced the darkened area around it and it became raised. Sam flickered his tongue over her nipple and she let out a quiet gasp. Sam proceeded to remove Jane's hiking shorts, and found that she wore no underwear. He parted her legs gently and kissed her inner thighs. Travelling up he nuzzled in her neatly kept hair. Her undercarriage was smooth and bare. He breathed in her scent and licked her lips gently, Jane moaned in enjoyment. He parted her lips slightly with his tongue and dipped it into her. He moved up to her clitoris and gave it his full attention, lapping over it gently. He brought his hand up to assist him. As he slid his index finger into her she arched her back in pleasure. Sam felt her breathing becoming heavier and more needing. Feeling Jane's full lips he slid another finger into her. Jane writhed in pleasure. Sam worked his tongue expertly. He knew her spots, where she liked it best. Feeling his tongue lap over her clitoris caused her to jerk slightly. She let out a long and needing moan. Sam could feel his own arousal growing. Jane's moans of obvious enjoyment intensified his erection. His hard penis was strained within his hiking shorts. He unzipped his shorts and moved round so that his pelvis was level with Jane's head. His penis sprang free of its confinement. Sam felt the outdoor air grace over his shaft, causing goose bumps on his balls. Sam continued to massage Jane's clitoris with his tongue. Jane helped him ease off his hiking shorts. He too wore no underwear. Her eyes widened as she admired his fully erect penis. It was strong and hard, strained by the intensity of his erection. His balls were nice and tight. Jane licked the head of Sam's penis using the tip of her tongue. Sam trembled at her touch. She brought her mouth over the head feeling the curvature of the head as she pressed her lips down over it. She took his penis fully to the back of her throat letting it stay there for a moment. Jane sucked gently feeling the strength of his erection. She drew her mouth up his shaft tracing it gently with her teeth. As Jane reached the head she flickered her tongue over it and around the bottom of its curvature. Sam moaned gently in enjoyment as she pushed him deep into her mouth again, until he felt the back of her throat. Each time she came up, he felt the fresh wind against his penis arousing him more deeply. Jane quickened her pace pushing her mouth over him faster. She began to use her hand in rhythm with her mouth. Samuel flickered his tongue over Jane's clitoris more quickly. He pushed his two fingers deeper into her and he too quickened his pace. She arched her back again with the sensation. Jane continued to massage Sam's penis moving her hand up and down his shaft. She moved her head down slightly and licked the skin between his balls. Sam gasped in ecstasy. She knew he liked this and she smiled to herself. Jane sucked on each of his balls in turn. She took one into her mouth and sucked it gently. Jane then lightly traced it with her teeth as she let it go. She parted his legs slightly and Jane nuzzled deeper under his balls. His gasps assured her that he was enjoying it. She licked and kissed him there nuzzling deeper still. The sensation Sam was feeling was immense. He felt Jane's slender hand working his penis. Her delicate mouth and tongue pressed harder into the area below his balls. The familiar warm sensation was growing deep within him. Jane could feel the slight pulses growing stronger at the base of Sam's penis. She moved up onto her knees allowing him to lie back against the moss. She pushed her mouth over his penis using her hand in rhythm still. Moving faster now she took him deeper into her mouth. Jane used her tongue to circle his penis. She tasted his skin and breathed in his scent. She caressed the head with her lips and teeth each time she came up his shaft. Sam could hold back no longer. He placed his hand gently on the back on her head and followed her motions. The warm feeling was growing now. He could feel electricity moving up his legs. It was strong. The feeling grew as energy waves engulfed him. The feeling was incredible, as with each thrust into Jane's mouth Sam's ecstasy intensified. The feeling of her soft cheeks around his penis and her teeth only slightly grazing him was amazing. The mixture of gentle pain and immense pleasure was almost agonizing. Sam came with an audible gasp, releasing himself into her mouth. Jane felt the warm liquid explode onto her tongue. She liked the taste of him and savoured it before swallowing. Her movements decreased and she licked up each droplet from his penis. Sam moaned with the pleasure feeling his knees weaken. Licking her lips Jane sat upright and gave him a knowing smile. Jane lay beside him feeling the fresh wind against her still erect nipples. She stilled herself for a moment. Her arousal had heightened her senses slightly, and she breathed in the fresh scent of pine. She became fully aware of the beauty of her surroundings. Her hand moved down and she massaged her clitoris. Sam turned onto his side and watched her for a moment while he recovered. She was beautiful. Sam loved this woman so much. He watched the sun shine on her dark hair; the brightness highlighted the red undertones and strands of cinnamon. He would do anything for her. He cupped her breast and rubbed his thumb over her nipple. Jane gasped in enjoyment at Sam's touch. Sam moved forward and sucked on her nipple gently teasing it with his teeth, while Jane continued to massage her clitoris. Sam moved his hand down and slid two fingers into her again, she gasped in relief. He kissed her on her mouth slipping his tongue through her lips. Jane parted her legs further and he pushed his fingers deeper into her. Jane used her free hand to gently massage Sam's balls. She traced each of her fingers against the skin between them for a moment and then moved further in between his legs. She rubbed him here and his soft penis began to rise slightly. Jane moved up onto her knees and took him into her mouth again. He was still quite soft but she didn't mind. She could manoeuvre her tongue around it more. Jane began to feel it, the satisfying feeling of his penis growing bigger and harder in her mouth. She moved her mouth slowly up and down him at first then she moved more quickly as he grew harder. Sam felt the pleasure of his erection growing in her mouth. Jane was working him again taking his penis deep into the back of her mouth once more. He could have let her continue, the feeling was so incredibly. The feel of her soft mouth over his sensitive penis made him jerk slightly. Sam knew though; it was now Jane's turn for attention. Sam moved behind her. Jane was still on her knees but she rose upward. He took his hard penis in his hand and rubbed it between her cheeks. He found the entrance to her vagina. His penis slid over the lips of Jane's vagina and she quivered in anticipation. Sam pushed the tip of his penis past her lips slightly and dipped in a little before withdrawing and rubbing it across her clitoris. Jane moaned enjoying his teasing. The feeling of his penis parting her lips sent electricity shooting through her. He had touched her clitoris slightly causing Jane to jolt a little. Samuel moved back again and pushed himself deeply into her. He stayed there for a moment feeling her tremble slightly. Jane reached her hand up behind her and held the back of Sam's neck. Her toned abdomen and well-shaped breasts were fully exposed to the fresh air. Sam withdrew again and plunged back deep into her; he could feel her wetness all over his penis. The fresh wind increased the sensation. He held her strongly around the waist drawing her hips to him with each thrust. Jane felt him deep within her. Her aching to be filled had become almost painful, the relief and satisfaction of his big, hard penis inside her was overwhelming. He was thrusting deeper and faster now. Sam moved his other arm down and accessed her clitoris from the front; he massaged it increasing the pressure. She shuddered with the feeling. She could not hold back her gasps and moans and she called out his name. Sam's thrusts were harder now, faster. Jane felt the sensation that had been stirring deepen. The waves grew stronger and stronger. The lips of her vagina tingled and her clitoris became fully swollen. She ground it into Sam's fingers and he responded by rubbing it harder. Jane felt the warm intense feeling spread from deep within her. The warmth became hotter as it spread through her vagina to her clitoris like lightening. And then like an explosion she came. Jane let out a needing moan; her body shuddered with the intensity. Sam held on to her still thrusting hard. Her inner walls throbbed around his penis. Sam's arousal increased immediately with the knowledge that she was coming. After the first orgasmic shudder, Jane felt the pulses gather momentum again and she writhed in ecstasy as she came again. Like a heartbeat racing her lips and clitoris throbbed harder. Her nipples were fully erect and tingling. She closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. She let out an unsteady moan; she had completely given in to her body's senses. Sam continued to push his penis deep into her. Jane rubbed her clitoris harder and she came again. The pulses did not stop and the waves engulfed her completely. She pleaded with him not to stop as she felt the waves spread through her body. Sam felt each orgasm, each shudder, and each tremble from her, his own stirring deepening still. The waves of electricity shot from his balls once more. He continued to thrust until he released inside her. With each shudder he thrust still allowing her to orgasm one final time. He called out her name as he came. They stayed there for several minutes out of breath and trembling. He finally withdrew from her and lay beside her and she too lay down, placing her head on his chest. She listened to his strong heart beat slowing. They looked up at the clouds and trees overhead listening to the Highlands wind. He took her hand in his and laid it upon his chest. She turned to him and snuggled in to his dark chest hair. He put his other arm around her and closed his eyes. She smiled at him and whispered, "I love you." He hugged her tightly and she knew; he loved her too. Mmm-Pain I first realized my wife enjoyed a bit of nipple pain early in our dating when my teeth grazed her nipple while I was suckling at her breast and she moaned. I'm not slow to jump on anything that turns a woman on, so I made it a point to add a little rough play into most of our sessions. I soon learned that there was mmm-pain and there was ouch-pain but figuring out which action caused which reaction was trickier. I bought her the first pair of nipple clamps for our second anniversary. They tell you that sex levels off after you get married and they aren't wrong. The only time I felt that old spark from her was when I spent some time biting her nipples, but there were a lot of positions where it just wasn't feasible and I was always worried I'd lose myself in the moment and bite one right off. The harder the better to her, but I didn't want a wife with one nipple. So I thought the nipple clamps would make sense-a hands-free way to give her what she needed while I enjoyed the rest of her body. Her eyes got wide when she unwrapped them and understood what they were. I thought I was home free. But as soon as I put one on, she wanted it off. "It hurts." "I thought you liked when it hurts," I said, confused. "Not like that." So we were back to biting and-another trick I learned that worked-creasing. I could cut grooves in her nipples with my fingernails and she'd only moan. But let my fingers shift to something more like a pinch and she'd be pulling away, shaking her head, and the mood would leave us. I tried another model of clamp with the same result. They were off as soon as they were on. Frustrated, I pulled her between my legs and looked at her sternly. "Explain it," I insisted. She only shook her head, like she couldn't. "Explain it," I demanded. I leaned forward and took a nipple between my teeth and bit down harder than I ever had. I was angry, pure and simple. I held on, shaking my head, dragging her breast from side to side, feeling her slump into my arms, boneless. "Sharp," she said, breathlessly. "It has to be sharp." I let go of her nipple to look at her but she was beyond further conversation. She pushed me back on the couch and straddled me. All I had to do was hold on. Sharp, I pondered the next day while browsing my favorite online adult store. There were many nipple clamp designs but they all had one thing in common: they compressed rather than pierced. Now that she had explained it, I felt like I should have known. My teeth, my fingernails, they were sharp. She didn't want me to squeeze her nipple; she wanted me to crease it. She didn't want me to gnaw at it; she wanted me to bite it. So the question was how to make sharp happen for her with a little less effort from me. I switched to a search window and tried a few searches but mostly came up with sites about nipple piercings. She might enjoy having them pierced, I thought, but then it would be over. Once the needle penetrated, the sensation would be gone. What she wanted, I thought, was an endless act of being pierced. I tried a few more searches. I found a lot of pictures of breasts bound in ropes, draped in chains, and otherwise tortured and adorned and then-unexpectedly-Google served up a single image of an old-fashioned screw-on earring. I almost stopped breathing. I knew I'd found it. I clicked on the image and studied it. A simple design really: two little plates, one fixed and one that moved inward when you turned a screw. I could only think that it must have been very uncomfortable on a woman's ears. And that's what made it all make sense. Women got their ears pierced because once the needle penetrated, the pain was gone. With screw-on earrings, the pain would never stop. Now that I knew what I was looking for, it was easy to find. I bought several pairs of screw-ons from eBay so I'd have a few options. The ones I liked best were simple hoops. I had a feeling the hoops would come in handy. The only modification I needed to make to the design was to snip off the little plates that were meant to spread out the sensation on a lady's ear. My lady didn't like her sensation spread out. Without the plates, the posts looked like a wicked thing to press into your flesh. I experimented on the web of skin between my thumb and forefinger. The posts felt very sharp but didn't actually break the skin, no matter how much I tightened. I'll never forget the day I first put them on her-the day our whole life began to change. Sitting on the couch, I called her over and pulled her between my knees. I took off her shirt and bra. She wasn't eager but she went along with me. When I had her naked, I pulled the rings out of my pocket and showed them to her. She gave me a doubtful look. Trying not to get my hopes too high, I attached a ring to her right nipple and started twisting the screw. As the clamp got tighter, her eyes got wider. She didn't make a sound but her hands gripped my arms like she was holding herself up. I kept tightening slowly, not sure how far I could go, until she did make a sound. A very quiet, very needy sound. She swayed toward me. I steadied her until she could bear her own weight again. I held up the second ring. She swallowed. Her eyes were so bright, so big. Her hands on my arms were trembling. She was swaying gently as I twisted the clamp on the second ring. When I had it about as tight as the first one, I stopped to assess her. Her breathing was fast and shallow, her eyes unfocused. I stretched a hand down to her pussy and stroked the silky wetness up to her hard button clit. She whimpered softly, quivering in my hands. I stroked her only lightly, with no intention of making her come just then. This was too powerful to rush and I had never made her come from a few moments of manual stimulation. I was only teasing her, enjoying that crazy near-silent, near-stillness of her surrender. Experimenting, I lifted a hand to one of the rings and tugged. That was all it took. She came in helpless, shuddering waves, sagging in my arms. I didn't move, watching the orgasm go through her. It needed no help from me. As soon as it was over, her hands were pulling at the rings. I helped her take them off, sorry to see the moment end. Although I hadn't gotten anything out of it myself, her pleasure had been enchanting. But it wasn't over. Once the rings were off she launched herself at me in a frenzy. And we fucked and fucked and fucked. "They're good?" I asked her in bed later that night. She only blushed and closed her eyes, but as I was falling asleep, I heard her whisper in my ear: "Sharper." I spent a little time at the dining room table the next night filing the posts. I didn't think we wanted to actually pierce the skin but I understood she wanted everything short of that. I kept testing them against my own skin. She watched me silently. Satisfied at last, I held one up to suggest that she test it, but she shook her head. Coming over to me, she pulled a breast out of her bra and showed me the nipple. There was a dark scabby-looking dent on each side, not bloody but severely bruised. Until her nipples healed it would be ouch-pain not mmm-pain I kissed the nipple softly. "It'll wait," I said. I put the rings in my pocket to show her that I understood. Then I led my willing wife to the bedroom. I could enjoy myself rings or no rings, and somehow those rings, even though they were lying in my pants pocket on the bedroom floor, made a difference. I became a master of the rings. At first it was as simple as putting them on and tightening them a few turns. We could only use them once a week or so, only when she was healed from the last time, but it didn't matter. I could surprise her in the middle of the most mundane task with a jingle of the rings behind her back and her pussy would be wet before I could get my hand to it. I carried them with me always. I couldn't help but push it. Every session, a little tighter. And then the weights. The pointed posts held so securely that I could grab the rings and raise her breasts with them when she rode me or reach beneath her in doggy and pull them back towards me. The bucking, keening, trembling, hot, tight, wet madness drove me to greater extremes. Sex was so easy now. No more awkward fumbling to reach her clit, no more holding myself back waiting for her to come. She didn't need me to come now, except that I controlled the rings. The weights were a stroke of genius. Fucking her from behind one day I tugged on one of the rings, lightly, not wanting to set her off quite yet. She quivered and mewled, like she always did. God, I loved that sound, so desperately quiet. I was torn between wanting to do it again and being annoyed at having to take one of my hands off her hips and bend forward to accomplish the task. Watching her breasts swing back and forth from my thrusts, a thought occurred to me. I pulled out and went to her jewelry box on the dresser. Yes, jewelry was our theme. I grabbed the heaviest, dangliest looking hook earrings I could find, stroking myself in anticipation. She hadn't moved, I noticed. She was so beautifully pliant when the rings were on. The realization that I could do anything to her now flashed through my mind. I slid my cock back into her pussy-I wanted to be in her when it happened-and reached around to her breasts. Finding the hoops with my fingers, I hooked the pendulant earrings through them, still supporting the weight in my own hands. Then, both at once, I dropped them. My God, the reaction. She reared up, her head snapping back. I saw madness in her eyes. Her movement set the diamond drops to swinging and the swinging ratcheted up the pain another notch. Her pussy was doing somersaults around my cock as she clawed at the bedspread, her mouth opening and closing silently. I didn't have to move a muscle. I just sat back and rode her orgasm out, letting it milk me dry. And then she was ripping at the rings like she always did. As soon as the first orgasm ended she couldn't bear them to be on anymore. I let her scramble for them, too drained to help. It had been good for me, too. That thought I'd had-that I could do anything to her when the rings were on-wouldn't leave my mind. Naturally I had to prove it out. One day when we were arguing about whose turn it was to do the dishes I took out the rings. Her eyes went blank and her voice went silent. I didn't even take off her shirt - just unbuttoned it a little and lifted her breasts so her nipples rode over the top of her bra-and started cranking those suckers down. Then I pushed her towards the sink and she went without a word. With the rings on she was nearly soundless, only those little noises she couldn't help. I waited until she was almost done before I added the weights, knowing that once she came I might get fucked but I probably wouldn't get clean dishes. I gave the screws a good twist first to be sure they were secure, then added the weights and backed away. She wasn't allowed to tighten her own screws but she could shimmy and shake those weights. I had no doubt she could make herself come like that. I stood back and took my cock in my hand and just watched. From the waist down she was still except for her hands going through the scrubbing motions like an automaton. Meanwhile her upper body danced, her breasts bouncing, jewelry jangling. Her breathing got loud enough to hear. Her face reflected in the window was a contorted O of pleasure/pain. If every jerk was agony, she was doing it to herself-couldn't keep from doing it to herself. The little slut. I knew when she came because she dropped the dish and grabbed for the rings, tearing them off so quickly it must have caused some real ouch-pain to do it. Then she turned and saw me and knelt before me, swallowing me whole. I had to do the last few dishes myself, but it was worth it. There are things in your marriage bed-probably every husband knows what I mean-that are taboo, off-limits, a definite no. But that doesn't mean you don't think of them. It's normal, I think, when jerking off in the shower some morning to summon a picture of your wife's ass turning red under your hand, or to pretend that your fist is her ass, imagining the feel of it around your cock. I'm not the only husband with these fantasies, I promise you that. But then not every husband has my advantage. I was nervous the day I guided her over my knee. It's not like I'd never suggested, or maybe hinted was a more accurate word, that administering a bare-handed spanking to her bare-bottomed ass would be an erotic experience. It's just that she'd never taken me up on the hint. She'd never even read that 50 Shades book. But wasn't I turning her dreams into reality every week? Saturday was our day now. She was so soft on Saturdays, so pliant. I'd come around a corner and find her just standing there, breathing a little heavily, her eyes already glazing. The anticipation was dizzying. So my fantasies too-yes, surely that was fair. I took my time that Saturday, spinning it out to better enjoy my own anticipation. I knew where I was headed. I cranked the screws one turn at a time, letting her stand naked before me, silent and waiting. Once they were about middling tight, I stood up and took my own clothes off. My cock was hard for it. I guided her hand to it and she stroked me while I tightened the screws some more. Slowly. One and then the other. Not letting her settle, not letting her catch her breath. Once more. I wasn't sure I'd ever had them so tight but I needed her there, at the very edge. Her eyelids were sagging shut and her hand faltered on my cock. Meeting no resistance, I turned her and lowered her to her knees and across my lap. Her breasts fell on one side of my legs. Her ass lay directly beneath my hand on the other. I slapped that ass. She didn't move, didn't make a sound. But then, the screws were very tight. She would be beyond conscious thought, certainly beyond conscious action. I reached down and brushed the nipple closest to me and she made a sound then, her head hanging limp between her hands. Reassured, I set to it. My arm rose and fell, the impact stinging both her ass and my hand. Her ass reddened gradually with my swings, the very image from my masturbatory fantasies. At first she had no reaction beyond the usual tremulous acquiescence but then she made a sound: an ouch-pain sound, not an mmm-pain sound. No, no, I thought. I'm not nearly done. I hadn't hung the weights yet, fearful of her ability to make herself come and spoil my fun. But now I had no choice. I stopped my smacking and stroked her nipples instead, teasing and tweaking them each in turn until I felt a runnel of pussy juice drip down my leg. I added the weights and quickly started spanking her ass again while the fresh pain rushed through her. He breasts jerked with the impact of my hand against her ass, sending the weights swinging. She was wild with it, groaning like she'd finally given herself permission to, jiggling her torso in convulsive abandon, her ass rising to meet my hand. I swung harder, faster, not knowing how long it could last, determined to get every stroke in before her orgasm hit. On and on it went, until my arm was tired, my hand stung fiercely, and my cock throbbed with unmet demand against her stomach. I couldn't believe she'd outlasted me, but I was done. I wanted to be inside her. I stopped swinging and rubbed my hand admiringly against the beautiful red ass I'd made. And then, because she'd been a very, very good girl, I gave a good hard pull on one of the rings, letting her orgasm finally sweep through her. Her head reared back, the mouth open but silent. Her arms pressed into the ground, lifting her torso up, the ring stretching her nipple impossibly long between my hand and her breast. Her pussy ground against my thigh in rhythm with her grunts. I didn't stop pulling, letting her have every second of the orgasm she deserved. When it was over, she tore herself off my lap, landing on her ass on the carpet in front of me. As she grabbed for the rings, I looked her over. Her hair was wild, her face red, her nipples almost black. Her eyes were wet. Her mouth trembled. Oh shit, I thought, now I'm going to get it. A moment later she was between my knees, my cock deep in her throat, her red ass sticking up behind her. I put my hands in her hair and thought, Dude, you've got it made. The anal? Yeah, that happened too. Another guy might have gone there first but the spanking was only something we hadn't talked about. Not explicitly at least. Whereas anal? Yeah, we'd talked about that. I'm a human male and I'd asked. And asked and asked. She'd made it very clear the answer was no. As in no, never, not a chance, no. But after that spanking, when she spent the week sore in the ass not just in the nipples and never spoke a word of complaint, I had to believe I could get away with anything. So I was confident, maybe even careless, when I placed her on the bed in doggy style, rings tightened about halfway and a set of weights off to the side in case I needed them. We were long past the days of improvising weights out of jewelry. Although we always used the same rings-they were more precious to me than our wedding rings-we had a whole wardrobe of weights. These were some of her favorites, by which I mean that they were especially cruel. Solid steel balls about the size of cherries hanging from thin elastic. Heavy in themselves, they had the extra feature of bounce-back. Drop them and they didn't just give one yank on the rings, they bounced back and dropped a second time. And a third. Another nice bit of torture was to pull a ball as far as the elastic would allow and then release it-first relentless, increasing weight, then sudden release before the bounce, bounce, bounce jerk of steel tearing through nipple flesh. And then sometimes I liked to swing them so that they clicked against each other, like those time-wasting contraptions they used to have in offices in the eighties. That was just because I thought it was funny. I can be a bastard like that. With the weights in reserve, I grabbed our neglected tube of lube off the nightstand. Funny that we used to need it. I could make her wet from across the room now just by letting those rings clink together in my pocket. But for her virgin ass, she'd get some lube. I knelt behind her and lubed up, my cock pulsing eagerly in my hand. Her eyes were nicely unfocused already so I really believe she had no idea what I was up to until I pushed the head of my cock right in there. Oh my God, I thought, when her sphincter closed around my cock head. How have I been missing out on this? Oh my God, I thought, when her head came around to look at me. She wasn't in deep enough, not by a long shot. One of my hands was on my cock, keeping it firmly grounded in heaven. To tighten a screw, it takes two hands. Panicked, I grabbed a ring and squeezed as hard as I could, deforming it into her. Her head dropped, her sphincter tightened, my cock jumped. I let it all settle for a moment. Listening to her rushed, shallow breathing, I knew it was OK. Letting out a happy sigh I fed my cock deeper into her, squeezing harder on the ring. She whimpered and her ass ground back against me, taking me in. With my cock sheathed about halfway, I felt snug enough inside her that I could take a moment with both hands to fix the situation. I tightened the screws, running my thumbs over her nipples to check her arousal level. High, I thought as she made that sound in the back of her throat that meant she was too excited to really breathe. I swore I could feel the pulse of her arousal against my cock in a way I never had in her pussy. It was glorious, that hot tightness choking and gasping around me. Not wanting to have to stop to do it later, I hung the weights. They dropped and she bucked and her ass had me completely now. I was buried in her, prisoner to the sensation as she fucked me. Fucked me. Ramming forward and back, the cherries swinging like wrecking balls beneath her, sucking me in and squeezing me back out. The friction, the pressure. I was going to come-was trying to beat her to it-when she arched her back in an agonized, soundless spasm. Her ass spasmed with her, clenching and releasing my cock while she rocked through her orgasm. Mmm-Pain And then it was over and she was removing the clamps. She came down onto her forearms, her head resting against the bedspread. Her ass released its death grip on my cock. I waited a moment and then, when she didn't move, I did. With great leisure and no small amount of pleasure, I finished fucking my wife in the ass. I think she liked it. That was the last time I can recall that she tried to resist me sexually. Every day was Saturday now. I could have my balls against her chin on Monday, turn her ass crimson on Tuesday, and be plowing the back nine on Wednesday. As long as when Saturday came I took the rings out of my pocket and cranked them down on her nipples, I could have whatever I wanted the rest of the week. She got off on it too. She came easy now, even without the rings. Memories, I think. Her eyes were often a little cloudy and a soft smile never left her lips. She looked at me always with wide adoring eyes, like I was her hero. One of my friends commented on it once, asking me what I put in her drink. I only smiled and jangled the rings in my pocket then smiled harder when I saw her flush, even though she was five or six feet away and couldn't possibly have heard them. My only regret was that I couldn't give her more. Here I was living my fantasies 24/7 and she got twenty minutes once a week. We couldn't use the rings any more often than that. It simply took that long for her to heal to the point where it was fun again. And once that first orgasm was over, the rings had to come off. For whatever reason, there was no second helpings on nipple play. Sure, I could brush them and make her jerk but I couldn't put her back in that head space. It seemed to be enough for her, those twenty minutes once a week, but I never liked a puzzle I couldn't solve. Then one Saturday I was in my usual Saturday spot, sitting on the couch with my naked, be-ringed wife between my knees. The weights I'd selected that day had only been introduced a few weeks ago. Each weight had a hook on top and an eye on the bottom so they could be chained, adding both pull and swing. So far I hadn't managed to get more than two on each side without setting her off but I'd optimistically laid out the whole set. Her eyes, glazed as they were, kept wandering to them. She licked her lips. I had her nicely cranked down so I leaned back, planning to have her mount me for some hot Reverse Cowgirl action. She rode my cock like it was a bronco when she was making those weights dance. But she mistook my posture and before I could guide her onto my cock, she threw herself across my lap, setting up for a spanking. "Whoa, now," I said, standing her back up. She didn't usually show any initiative once the rings were on, but I'd been noticing lately that she was almost hyper-eager to be spanked. I'd write that off as another form of pain she enjoyed except I was pretty sure she didn't. That was more clear when I pulled her over my lap on a day other than Saturday. She didn't resist, but she sure as hell didn't enjoy. Was it the wrong kind of pain? Did she need a different implement? Whips, straps? It didn't really appeal to me-I liked the old fashioned feel of my hand against her flesh-but my wife's needs have always been foremost in my mind. I think you can see that. "You like being spanked?" I asked her. She didn't answer me, so I took one of the rings and twisted it halfway around until her knees bent and she shook her head no. "But you want to be spanked?" Little twist. She nodded. "Why?" She licked her lips. She looked at the weights. She looked at the ground. I sighed. I knew it was hard for her to talk when she was as aroused as this. The excitement left no room for air in her chest. But if I was going to understand, she had to tell me. I cranked the ring all the way around and gave it a yank towards me for good measure. She crumpled, and as she sank the distance between her breast and my hand increased. I didn't move my hand. She was left half upright, supporting herself with her hands on my knees, her breath coming in gasps. I put a finger under her chin and tilted her head up so I could see into her eyes. "Why?" "It . . . stops me from . . . so it lasts." Ah, now that made sense. She did usually outlast me on spanking days, no matter how wild her flailing got. Her boobs could fly around like they were having a boxing match with each other, weights swinging hard enough to put out an eye, and all the while those vocal explosions that never happened otherwise. She used the spankings like a male virgin reciting baseball stats in his head: trying to delay the inevitable. I could remember those days and they sucked. Who wants to be thinking about baseball while you're living the dream? I didn't want to distract her from the sensation; I wanted her to enjoy it. I mean, yeah I might paddle her ass because I got a crazy kick from it- whatever-but I couldn't see diluting her pleasure for the sole purpose of prolonging it. I let go of the ring and she dropped to her knees. I thought it through. I could try to dial it back in order to spin it out, but she wouldn't like it. If I didn't tighten a screw or add some weight every so often she flattened out. Even now she was eyeing those weights from beneath her hair. No, weakening her pleasure wasn't the answer either. What she wanted was to experience every ounce of the sensation right up to the moment she came without actually coming. I figured I could make that happen. I got her settled on my cock where I'd meant her to be in the first place and hung the first weight from each ring, then leaned back and let her do the work. I kept an eye on her jerking and twitching, waiting to hear whimpering sounds form in the back of her throat and see her hands scrabbr blindly at her thighs. When she was right there, I grabbed her breasts. Not roughly, quite the opposite. I held them as softly as I'd hold my baby's head, my hands cupping, fingers nowhere near the nipples, palms taking the burden of the weights, my arms holding her body tight and still. The whimpering increased in pitch as her whole body tensed, straining to escape me so she could find her release, but I didn't let go. I waited until the tension left her and she started to breath again. She hadn't come, of that I was sure, but now for the crucial test. I took my hands from her breasts, letting the weights swing free. She let out a keening sound of satisfied agony. Pleased, I added a weight to each nipple, then slapped her flank to tell her giddy-up. Two weights on each side and she was going strong. Her vocalizations were louder and her movement freer. She was making the most of this second chance, ramping up nicely to a new plateau. I waited as long as I dared before stilling her again. I'd really hit it this time. I could see her clit twitching, as though trying to find something to rub against. She cried in ecstasy laced with painful frustration. When she relaxed this time I kissed her neck. She lay her head back against mine, a rare moment of tenderness on a Saturday. I nuzzled against her. Then I dropped my hands. Two weights hit each nipple and she was off again. It was a tricky business getting the next set of weights hung with everything jerking and swinging the way it was and my cock begging for its own reward but the effect was worth the effort. This was new territory and she couldn't sit still for it. No man has ever been ridden harder. I came in buckets, her pussy contracting around me as I pinched the rings between my fingers and took her with me. When it was over, and the rings were off, she sat in my lap and cried. I didn't worry about that any. I knew they were happy tears. In time she learned to control it herself. I'm a bit lazy-isn't that how this whole thing started?-and I didn't need to be monitoring her arousal level every minute when I had my own orgasms to be thinking about. I taught her to bring her own hands up to ease the weights and dampen the swing. I taught her to be still because she had to be still, no matter how much she needed to move. When I could see she had it, could ride the wave without going over, I set a little rule: only I made her come. She could control the race, but I decided when it was over. She broke the rule only once. Ironically I was spanking her at the time. I don't think she meant to do it. She probably thought it was safe under the circumstances to keep swinging those weights the way she was, but she was wrong. As soon as she was done coming, I could see she was regretful. I just put her back over my knee and got back to what I was doing. I wasn't going to spoil my own night. But I knew there had to be a consequence so the next Saturday the rings stayed in my pocket. We both had a bad week that next week. I'd forgotten what she could be like. She didn't make that mistake again. She can spend the whole evening in rings now, riding the edge and backing down again. I don't even have to be involved. After I've come once or twice myself, I can relax and read the paper or check my email, paying her no mind at all until she's suddenly there looking at me with hopeful eyes-wanting another turn of the screw or some extra weight, not that she'd ask out loud. One night I had her folding laundry with the chandelier weights on-they're light but easily set in motion, perfect for doing chores-while I watched the game and I guess I fell asleep. I woke up about two a.m. with a stiff neck and there she was standing beside me, not a muscle moving except her throat compulsively swallowing and her chest heaving making those rhinestone strands tinkle against each other with every breath. She spoke. Only one word. "Please." I swept a finger across the weights to set them rustling like wind chimes in the breeze and that's all it took. Watching her shake through her orgasm, I wondered how long she'd held herself like that, on the very edge of sanity. It's a beautiful thing to watch your wife on the verge of coming for hours at a time. That's the mental picture of her I carry with me: her body taut, her mind slack. I'd guess a woman can't be any more beautiful than she is then: in that moment before, when there's nothing in her but need. And you're the one who did it to her. And you're the cure. If you enjoyed this story, please send feedback. I live for feedback like she lives for mmm-pain. MMMF Foursome So there I was on the bed on my hands and knees with one guy behind me, his cock balls deep in my ass and another guy in front of me balls deep in my throat and my wife standing in the doorway, jaw wide open. Her eyes were bugged out with the deer in the headlights shocked look on her face. My wife had always loved watching male-male action. Over the years when we have had guys come over for fun, she had always commented on how she loved to watch. She would sit and masturbate while watching the other guy and me service each other. Well one night a few months ago, we had our friend Jim over for some fun. We were talking, drinking and throwing darts. Jim asked me what I would do if I came home one night and found Grace in bed going at it with another woman. I said that considering I would probably blow a load immediately upon the discovery, I would sit and watch for a bit while I recovered before joining in. He then asked Grace what she would do if the situation was reversed. Would she like it if she found me in bed with another guy going at it? She responded with, "Oh yeah". She had a huge smile on her face and a look like she was visualizing it in her head. That kind of got my wheels turning. She said she would watch for a bit herself before joining in on the fun. Fast forward to a couple of weeks ago. I decided that based on that conversation and the fact that I know she loves to watch male-male action, I would set something up to surprise her. I contacted Jim to see if he would be available 2 weeks from Friday. He told me his wife would be out of town then and asked what I had in mind. I told him my plan of having him over along with another guy to give Grace a big surprise. I reminded him of the conversation we had that one night and wanted my wife to come home, find the three of us in bed and join in for a little orgy/gang bang action. He readily agreed. He doesn't get much sex from his wife and when he does, it isn't anything great. So when he has the chance to fuck my wife and me, he jumps at it knowing he is getting the best sex of his life. He asked me about the other guy. I told him I knew someone and left it at that. I told him to be at my house by 6pm Friday night. I then e-mailed mike. He is a bi guy I met on an adult personals site Grace and I belong to. I told him what I was up to and asked about 2 weeks from Friday. With in an hour I got a response back saying he would love to join in. I responded with directions to our house and told him to be there by 6pm. He sent back a two word reply "can't wait". Fast forward to today. I arranged with my mom to take the kids for the night. I told Grace that I had a surprise for her tonight. She of course asked what it was. I just said she would have to wait and the only hint she would get is that the kids were going to moms for the night. That put a little sparkle in her eye. She reminded me of her dinner meeting and that she wouldn't be until around 7 and was out the door. Since I didn't have to work that day, I spent the day cleaning the house. At 5 my mom picked up the kids. I told her would get them in the morning. She said that she had something planned for the kids for the morning and we could pick them up in the afternoon. The next hour I spent cleaning my self up. I took a bath and made sure I was cleanly shaved from balls to asshole. I trimmed the rest of my pubes very short with the trimmers. I also made sure to clean out my ass. Nothing worse than shit on a stick. Once I was satisfied with my hygiene, I put on a loose pair of shorts and a t-shirt. No underwear here. Going commando tonight. One less thing to remove later. The guys showed up right on time. Since they got to the door at the same time, the introductions took care of themselves. I got us all a beer and we sat in the living room to discuss the evening. I told them she would be home around 7pm. I said it didn't matter who was doing what to whom, but I wanted her to walk in and find us in the middle of some hot sex of some kind. I also told them of the gamble I was taking and that if things didn't go as I was hoping they will, they need to make themselves scarce very quickly. We would let Grace's reaction decide that. Since this was his first time, I told Mike the rules of the house. Jim already knew them but a reminder is always good. 1) No cumming in Grace's pussy. He could shoot anywhere else. I would prefer that he cum in my mouth. 2) What she says goes. No means no and if she calls it quits in the middle, then it's over and he would need to get dressed and leave. No questions asked. 3) This is my home and my wife and you need to respect both. I told him if he could live by these simple rules, he would be asked back and we would have many fun times together. He agreed quickly to them. I got us all another round and suggested we watch a little porn. I put in a bi DVD and settled on to the couch. Before long the action on the screen had us all rubbing our cocks through our shorts. I decided to be the trail blazer so to speak. I stood, removed my shorts and sat back down. The others followed suit. It only took a few minutes before I couldn't stand it any longer. I had to have one of those cocks in my mouth. Since Mike's was new, I decided to suck his first. I walked over and knelt in front of him. He opened his legs to allow me in between. He had quite the impressive hunk of meat hanging there. He was around 8 or 9 inches long and proportionately thick. His nuts appeared to be quite large as well. I reached up and felt their weight. They were warm, heavy and completely smooth shaven. I reached my tongue out and gently licked all around his sack before sliding up his shaft and engulfing the head of his cock. I slowly slid my mouth up and down his cock taking more in my mouth with each stroke. Soon I was taking his whole cock in my mouth and throat using long slow strokes. I used one of my hands to massage his balls at the same time. Mike was moaning softly and placed a hand on the back of my head. I didn't want to go too long as I didn't want him to cum yet. He started to try to pump faster but I gave his balls a gentle but firm squeeze to stop him. This went on for several minutes before I decided I should stop. While I was sucking on Mike, Jim moved over next Mike on the couch for a better view. I figured that since I was down there, I would give Jim the same treatment. I started on him the same way I did Mike. Since this wasn't Jim's first blowjob from me, he knew to sit still and let me work. He isn't as long as Mike, about 6-7 inches like me but he is a bit thicker than both of us. I started gently licking and sucking his hairless balls. I then moved slowly up his shaft licking it the entire length before taking it all the way in to my mouth. Again I used long slow strokes to make sure he received lots of pleasure without prematurely sending him over the edge. After a few minutes of this I caught the time out of the corner of my eye. It was 6:45. Grace would be home any minute. I decided we needed to move this to the bedroom and fast. I got on my hands and knees on the bed and told Mike to fuck my ass. As soon as he was in me, I told Jim to shove his cock in my mouth. They both started to pump slowly in to me. I heard Grace come home a few minutes later. I heard her call my name but I didn't answer. I knew she would find me/us since the house is only so big. That brings us to the beginning of this story. I took Jim's cock out of my mouth, smiled to my wife and said "surprise". I waited for what seemed like forever for her to say or do something. Finally she came back to reality. "Well, well, well, isn't this quite the site." she said. The look on her face turned to pure lust. "This is definitely not the surprise I was expecting. No body move, I need to get the camera." she said. When she came back she was completely naked. It was then that I knew my gamble paid off. She told us to resume what we were doing and started snapping pictures. She moved around us getting everything from all the different angles. She told Jim and Mike to change spots. She has seen Jim's cock many times so his was no surprise. She did however do a double take when she saw the length of Mikes. Jim shoved his cock in to my ass in one push and started to pump slowly. Mike placed his cock to my lips. I opened wide, put my hand on his ass and pulled him to me until his cock was buried all the way in to my throat. I heard Grace say "Holy shit! He took the whole thing!" I then heard the sounds of more pictures being taken. She paid special attention to Mikes long shaft sliding out to the tip before plunging all the way back in to my mouth. I let this go on for a few more minutes before letting Mike's cock fall from my mouth. I had Jim pull out as well. I walked over to Grace. "How do you like your surprise?" I asked. She said, "That was the hottest thing I have ever seen. I had a small orgasm immediately after walking in here and realizing what was going on. Here, feel what it did to me." She placed my hand on her pussy. It was soaked and she had juices running down her leg. I said, "Well now it's time for you to have a few more, only bigger. Just think, 3 cocks to make you scream." With that I kissed her hard on the mouth and led her to the bed where Jim and Mike were stroking each others cock. She got on the bed and all three of us started to fondle, kiss and caress all parts of her body. Soon she lay down, spread her legs wide and said, "I need someone to lick my pussy now!" Jim dove right down and started licking her fast and furiously. Just the way she likes it when she is all worked up. Mike and I took turns kissing, sucking and licking the rest of her. She reached over and grabbed Mike's cock and told him she needed to suck it. He was happy to oblige. He moved up and placed it in her mouth. She started slow but encouraged him to put more in her mouth until she had all she could handle in that position. I moved down to Jim and had him roll on to his side a little so I could get to his cock. We continued this was for a short time until Grace had another orgasm. I released Jim's cock and he moved right up and placed it at the entrance to my wife's pussy. I nodded to him to go ahead and he buried it to the hilt in one thrust. Grace let out a loud moan of approval. Jim started to pump in to her. Alternating strokes between hard and fast and long and slow. Soon Grace's breathing was getting faster. She was grinding her pussy in to Jim's pubic bone working up another good orgasm. She let Mikes cock out of her mouth and started telling Jim to fuck her harder. "Yeah fuck me harder. Just like that. Oh yeah. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum. Oh gooooood I'm cumming" she was saying. That was too much for Jim and he said he was going to cum too. I moved my face down to the top of my wife's pussy and told Jim to cum in my mouth. He pulled out of Grace and stuck his cock in my mouth just as it erupted. Soon my mouth was filled with his hot jizz. I savored the flavor before swallowing the entire load. I continued to suck him until he pulled free from my mouth. I rolled over on to my back and Grace climbed on top in a 69 position. She took my cock in her mouth as she lowered her pussy to mine. Her pussy was open and swollen from just getting fucked hard by Jim. I stopped licking her long enough to tell Mike to get behind her and go doggy style. He moved up behind her and placed his cock at the entrance and started feed in his cock. I had the perfect view. It was very hot to watch his cock slide in and out of her pussy only inches above my face. Soon I resumed licking Grace's clit. Every few licks I would lick around where cock met pussy or lick and suck Mike's balls. Now and then he would pull out of her pussy and put his cock in my mouth, pump a few times and go back to her pussy. This went on for quite a while until Grace started grinding her clit in to my mouth and shoving back to meet Mike's thrust. I could tell she was working up another big orgasm. Mike just started slamming in to her hard and with almost no warning, she came hard. Her juices gushed out of her pussy and covered Mike's cock and balls as well as my face. This was all it took for him and he pulled out of her pussy and aimed his cock at my mouth. The first spurt hit my chin before I could seal my lips around his cock head. He came a huge amount. Again I savored the flavor before swallowing the load. Grace started to suck my cock as soon as Mike pulled out of her pussy. She was sucking hard. She paused briefly to wet a couple of her fingers before shoving them up my ass. It didn't take long after she did that for me to cum in her mouth. It felt like I came forever. When I was done she spun around and did something she doesn't do often enough. She kissed me hard on the mouth and let my load slip from her mouth in to mine. I swallowed all of that as well. We all lay on the bed resting. Each of us lost in our thoughts. I looked over at the clock and saw it was only 10pm. I looked at the guys and asked, "What time do you guys have to be home tonight?" They both said that they really didn't have to be. I looked at Grace and said, "Well, we don't have to get the kids until mid afternoon tomorrow. Fell like going again after we get a little recovery time? We could play a game or something." Her eyes lit up and she said, "You get the pad and pen, I'll get the dice. Bring your dildos, my strap-on and the lube with you. Were going to make this game interesting." Looks like this will be a long fun night. Unlike most of my stories that are 100% true, this is just a fantasy. For now. Will let you know if it ever becomes a reality. Mmmm Backwards "I love your cock!" she said breathlessly "That's it" he said "Tell me how much your wet pussy likes my cock slamming into it" he bit out each word between thrusts. His thighs slapped against hers, sounding like a rhythmic clapping. She lay, half sitting, half reclined on his couch. Her legs held aloft, above his shoulders, his big callused hands easily encircling her ankles. "Yes!" she urged, her own hands digging into the back of his thighs, her hips rocking forward to meet him. He was a big man and his cock was long and thick, filling her wet hole completely. "Fuck me" she moaned as he bent her legs forward, spreading them even wider as her knees met her chest. "Your pussy is so wet and slippery, it feels so good in there!" he rasped, moving faster. His cock was covered with her juice as he pumped in and out. She was almost incapable of speech, moaning while reaching back to brace her self on the sofa, fingers almost ripping into the material covering the cushions. She could feel her body getting ready, tensing. Her clit exposed in her current position and swelling as his body moved and rubbed against it. Whipping her head from side to side, her long hair was wet with sweat, clinging to her flushed cheeks. Each stoke brought her closer, she felt her legs start to shake under his firm grasp as he ground himself against her, her clit was on fire! She bit her bottom lip to muffle her groans of pleasure as she felt her insides exploding with orgasm. Tingles ran from the high arches of her feet to her nipples, making them hard and tight. Between her legs an intense heat radiated blocking out the rest of the world, making her pussy throb and cling to his dick. She thrashed wildly against him, alternately trying to pull him in deeper and slow his pace as her orgasm rolled on and on over her body. She needed him to stop, to break contact, her body's reaction to him that powerful. Reading her need correctly, he deliberately changed his movements and gently pulled out of her warmth. Moving to the side, he sat down heavily, his cock still stiff and quivering. Without thought she rolled and curled up next to him, her hand reaching to caress his hardness and then move lower to squeeze and tug at his balls. Again he groaned as her hand grew surer, keeping his dick rigid and in need of attention until she could catch her breath and bring him the satisfaction he had just so generously bestowed on her. He shifted and moved under her as she took him more firmly in hand. Delicately she began to rub his cock, her hand wrapped loosely around his throbbing dick, adjusting her hold as she moved up and down his still slippery shaft. Without breaking contact she slid to the floor to kneel in front of him. He pulled at her hair as she bent to lick at the tip of his cock, moving his hips to push inside her waiting mouth. Pressing herself between his legs, her soft large breasts moved against his thighs as one hand kept time with her mouth, the other continued to kneed and pull his balls. "Oh Yeah!" he moaned making other soft noises at the back of his throat. Guided by his reactions she slowly licked up and down his cock. Moving lower she gently drew small portions of his sack into her mouth, pulling and sucking. He jerked forward at this new tactic then pulled his hand from her hair and lay it on the back of her head, keeping her in position as his breath came faster. "You're going to make me cum!" he moaned. She paused for a moment and muttered "Good" with a low chuckle before bending back to draw his balls into her mouth entirely. Mouthing them she could feel as they slid under their protective shield, she rolled them from side to side with her tongue gauging the right amount of pressure by the hand that now firmly cupped the back of her head. Tightening her grip on his cock she worked it faster and faster over his shaft, listening as he gasped and enjoying the feel of his hips jerking under her face. "You want me to cum?" he questioned only to receive a nod of her head for a reply. "Where do you want me to cum? In your mouth? On your face? On your tits?" he spit out between breaths. She felt her cunt contract in reaction to his blunt questions and continued to move her mouth over him, lips pursed in a tight shield, tongue curling around him, her body getting heated again as her hardened nipples rubbed excitingly against the hair on his legs. He had stopped his inquiry, the choice no longer in question as he lifted her head by her hair and pushed her mouth on his pulsing cock, ramming it in deep as he came, filling her mouth instantly with stream after stream of hot cum. Holding him in her mouth she swallowed, once then again, ensuring there would be no leaking from the sides of her lips She lingered, savoring his taste and the feel of him before lifting her head. Climbing up over his body she settled beside him, carelessly draping one leg over his. So slick with sweat it appeared that they had both either just stepped from the shower or had run a marathon. Each soaked and breathing so heavily they were incapable of speech for long moments. . "You are incredible, how do you know just what I like?" He sighed, wrapping one arm around her. "You give me good clues." She whispered softly. Their relationship had just begun months ago, but this was their first time alone. They had intended to spend time chatting, perhaps share a few drinks and see if the flirtation they had been carrying on for months amounted to anything. Yet, the moment they stepped into his apartment they were unable to speak. He put his hands on her and she reacted as if she had been struck by lightning. Waiting through the "getting to know you" process was impossible, she needed him now! Whether he was merely reacting to her heat of if he felt the same she didn't know but they had quickly moved from flirtation to the hard passionate sex that they both seemed to crave. Their whole relationship was backwards and so unlike how she usually went about forming new attachments. Was it now "get acquainted time" she wondered as she snuggled beside him, the air still permeated with the smell of sex. Generally relationships worked in a different order, you meet someone you like and get to know them through various talks and time spent together. For her sex had always come long after this phase. Yet, for them it had been sex first and foremost from the start, it was all she could think about from their initial meeting. Was now the time for talk? He began to fondle her breast and she realized she was, after all getting to know him. Just in a more physical way. He was revealing himself more in this one night than in the months she had been sparring with him verbally. She had a good idea of what this man wanted and it was very much in accord with what she needed. Whatever else he may divulge about himself would be was icing on the cake, she was that sated. He bent, taking one rose tipped nipple into his mouth, mmmm their night was not over! Sighing happily, she thought, backwards or not, she liked how things were developing between them so far. Eventually they would tire out. Maybe then they would get around to doing things in the appropriate order, but until then… she rolled her body so she was on her hands and knees, ass raised, offering her wet, glistening cunt. He pulled up behind her, his cock hard once again and eager to please. Really… backwards had its advantages! MMMMF - I Watched Her Gang Bang It all started a few months back when Jan and I discovered we both liked to watch adult movies. We had been apart for several weeks, in different countries, and the distance had an effect we hadn't thought about. It was a good effect too and triggered all sorts of changes in both of us. We'd been together for several years at that time and I already knew I had found the woman of my dreams. Jan is a tall brunette and very curvaceous with long legs and fantastic DD boobs. My 10. I already knew she was the best thing that had ever happened to me in all departments and she was not only amazingly sexy she had that special characteristic that all men want in their women, she was sexual. Her sexual experiences before we met had been talked about before and she had dallied in several group activities when she was a single woman. She'd tried the MMF and FFM threesome combinations and liked the sensation and had even experienced the adventures of a foursome made up of two couples. She enjoyed these times and I loved hearing of them and between us they were a distinct turn on and often a prelude to fantastic sex between us. Admittedly we used to make references during our love making to other fantasy people but it's never quite the same, is it dear reader. Over the years we discussed our fantasies and typically my fantasy was no different from all you men..the idea of having two beautiful women in the same bed was and is always going to be a major turn on but as it turns out it was also a big turn on for my gorgeous woman, soon to become elevated from the sexiest and horniest woman I had ever known to quite simply the sexiest and horniest woman walking the earth. Jan has had a fantasy situation that started many years ago after seeing an adult movie that concerned a losing poker player having to give up his wife as payment to the remaining poker players. He had no choice but to settle his debt by letting four men have their way with his woman while all he could do was watch. Yes, four men and a voyeur, how about that. Many men with partners may baulk at the idea and I admit it's a pretty amazing fantasy but if you think about it and pretend you are anyone of those five men, sooner or later you'll realise that it's a great fantasy and a massive turn on. So a few months back I began to search for similar movies on the internet and downloaded several likely candidates but to date I have been unable to find that very movie she so liked...but one day! On one of her visits to me we found ourselves watch a foreign film on TV, incapable of understanding any more than the pictures and Jan knew I had been alone and horny and no doubt suspected I had been watching and wanking to porn and she asked if I had any! Naturally my first inclination was to tell a white lie but my horny state got the better of me and I admitted I had. And within seconds we were watching our first porn movie together. From that day things seemed to change and our heightened sexuality reached higher than I thought possible. To the degree that soon afterwards we were talking about various types a group sex. Of course my mind kept turning back to the four men and a voyeur but the possibilities of me and Jan with just another woman seemed more achievable and more likely. And the option of changing the extra woman for another man also became attractive to us both. And it was agreed that we were strong enough in our loving relationship to do that and that's what happened. Our first experience, a few months back was actually a foursome. We met a lovely couple and met in a hotel not too far away from London. And from our early nervousness we experienced a fantastic night of unadulterated mutual orgasms that will never be forgotten but this story we can pick up later. But this was our first and no doubt not our last and since then we have enjoyed my personal fantasy and the variant of me and another man with Jan...but again I digress as we can come back to those later. I had decided to bring Jan's fantasy to life and I was to be that voyeur. All I had to do was find four willing and able men to perform the fantasy for us. In itself not a mean feat as four guys together being watched by another is not everyone's cup of tea. But with some help from the contacts we had made and a little ingenuity I found the men I needed. The tools were in place and the location was easy. The fantasy was about to unfolded and become reality. We almost never went out together without dressing up for the occasion. Stockings and suspenders were the uniform of the night as far as we were concerned. Quite often Jan would forego panties and leave her pussy exposed and readily accessible to me, so on this occasion all I had to do was get her to the location and get her in the mood; something that wasn't hard to do - remember she is the sexiest and horniest woman on the planet! I had arranged to go to a function related to my work and although it was in central London and we could have returned home that evening I told Jan that I'd booked a hotel as a special treat for us. It was close to her birthday and although we had planned for her to fly over to me for that time I explained that this was just another birthday present so we could relax about drinking and the time and simply collapse into a plush hotel whenever it suited us. Did she believe me or did she suspect, I don't know for sure but I hope she didn't believe me and I hope she suspected. Anyway the business do was a typically boring affair and I was having great difficulty hiding my enthusiasm for the coming event. As my thoughts passed from business to later my blood pressure raised and raised. The excitement and anticipation was almost unbearable. Added to which I couldn't stop thinking if she knew or suspected. Did she suspect, was she anticipating, was she getting excited, was she wet and desperate to caress her pussy and clit? Those couple of hours were agony but at a pre-ordained hour I worked my way through the crowd and said my goodbyes to the colleagues and clients. The time was close. The hotel was just a short taxi ride from the function and I found it unbelievably hard to contain my excitement. We kissed in the taxi and I managed to slid my hand under her dress and stroke her pussy. She was wet, very wet. Had she guessed? Did she know? Or was it simply that we were kissing and fondling? Did the thought of being seen by the driver get her going? We reached the hotel and checked in. Our bags were taken up and we went into the bar for a night cap. It wasn't late, around midnight and there were a few people in the bar. One or two in dinner suits and fancy dresses an few business men and women and among them the four guys I had hand selected. I knew them, they knew me and we all knew the situation, so there was no eye contact, but we knew. It was close. My cock felt like it was ready to explode and worse I knew I wouldn't be joining in...all I was going to be able to do was watch. Did Jan suspect? Could she tell? We downed the large G&T's and casually made our way to the elevators. We stepped into the lift and began our journey to fantasy. The room was large and extremely luxurious. The bed had been turned down and the lights were low. It looked a great setting, warm and comfortable. We unpacked our overnight bags and laid out our bathroom things and Jan began to distribute our toys, blindfolds and the various bits and pieces we liked to play with to enhance our lovemaking. By now I am ready to explode, the anticipation is at DEFCON 6! But I needed to give my signal to the guys. After putting out the Do Not Disturb sign on the hotel door - carefully leaving it unlatched I retuned to the room and rang reception. At least that's what I hope thought I was doing. The dial tone completed and I said "Room 206 here. Can I arrange for a full English breakfast for two please. Yes that's right. About 11:30 if that's OK? Great. Thanks." The deed was done. In 15 minutes the fun would begin. Jan was still dressed and I moved over to her and kissed her deeply. My hands wandered all over her body, clutching her bum and sliding the skirt higher and higher. My hands came around to the front so I could slip a finger into her wet pussy. I tasted the wetness and savoured what I was about to be denied. From my trouser pocket I withdrew a wide length of black satin ribbon an wrapped it around her head and covered her eyes. Two or three times around to ensure she could see nothing but darkness. She was about to rely on her other senses. I began to undress her. The intention was to leave all her underwear on and just remove her skirt and blouse but as she does from time to time she wasn't wearing knickers. She looked magnificent. Her breast wee heaving against her bra and I knew she was excited, expectant, anticipating. Did she know, had she suspected? I knew I only had a couple of minutes alone and I wanted to take full advantage. I was about to witness her fantasy and I was not allowed to join in. I gently laid her down on the bed deliberately positioning her side on to the bed and opened her legs. I had just minutes to enjoy her body. Minutes to bring her close. I spent those minutes in extreme pain as my cock strained the material of my trousers and it was all I could do to stop my self from cumming - even without touching my cock. The door opened softly. And my guys quietly stepped into the room. They had been in the room next door. All had been under instruction to shave their faces and shower fully. There were no clothes to be removed just dressing gowns. They slipped in the room as silently as possible and disrobed immediately. She must have heard by now? She must have. I lifted my self off Jan's pussy and licked my lips. She stirred and asked for more. I stepped back and looked at No1. His cock was a whopper and he looked fabulously fit and tanned. I beckoned him to move into my place which he did silently while the other onlookers watched him slip between Jan's open thighs and stroked her pussy lips with his tongue. Jan moaned. And I'm sure I sensed a smile on her face. She must have known by now. "Oh, yes, just there. Oh yes, that's nice. There," she said softly. I smiled and wished I had more cock to take all his blood that was going in that direction. Oh it hurts. I signaled to the other guys. They knew what to do. No2 and No3 approached Jan's face and No3. gently placed his cock against Jan's lips. She opened her mouth and sighed. She smiled a wide smile. She knew now. No.2 bent over her and squeezed her breasts and began rubbing her nipples. "Ohhhhh!" was all that was said. No4. was last to move in. He climbed onto the bed and bent over Jan from the opposite side to No2. He sucked on her other nipple while No2 started to stroke his already erect and hard cock. Jan was sucking No3 and gasping for breath as he slowly pushed his long hard cock a little deeper into he wet mouth. Her arms began to extend outward, hoping to reach a hard member. She found No2 and he positioned her hand around his cock. She gently felt her way up and down assessing his length and girth. Her hand tightened and began to slowly stroke his cock. As I began to move to the side and sat in the chair I could see her pull away from No3's cock as she quickly gasped for air, she whimpered and began to twitch and her hips started to move up and down in unison with No1's licking motion. Jan was close already, I could tell. A few more stokes and she would be having her first orgasm. No3. allowed her the breath and replaced his cock in her mouth and pushed deeper, building momentum. He was close too. The pace picked up and she began to shudder. Slowly at first and then she moaned. It was hard to moan now as her mouth was full of cock, No3 was close, he was going to cum at the same time. He was going to cum in my woman mouth. Jan let out a muffled screech followed by a louder moan. She was cumming, it was a big one. And No3. let lose at the same time. He pumped and pumped and his juices spat into her mouth and as he pushed seamen squirted from the sides of Jan's mouth. She continued to twitch and continued to suck hard on No3 while he filled her mouth with juice. Jan slowly calmed down and continued sucking until he was too sensitive and withdrew his large wet and now tender cock from Jan's open mouth and as he did she pushed the remaining sperm from her lips and let it gush over the side of her face and cheeks. No2 and No3 both let out a moan of delight. No3. moved to the side and climbed onto the bed replacing No4. No4 wanted his cock sucked badly and I could see he was desperate to feel the sensations of Jan's wet mouth around his circumcised cock. But so did No2. They both moved into position and placed their cocks over her mouth. Jan opened wide. She made another 'mmmmmm' sound before arching her neck backwards to allow both cocks into her mouth. No1. stopped his licking and stood up. His massive cock springing up and bouncing against his stomach. He opened her legs wider and lifted them up and positioned his cock against her wet and throbbing pussy lips. He used his hand to stroke his cock over her lips and flicked the end of his cock against her clit. She let out a moan and No1 thrust his cock deep into her pussy. He slapped hard against her, making her lift up and take the two cocks further into her mouth. No4 and No2 seemed close to cumming and as Jan sucked hard and squeezed their cocks with her tongue they also moaned. No1. began to speed up and he pushed hard and fast. 4 and 2 were about to cum together and fill Jan's mouth and more. 4 was first and shot a massive blast into her mouth making his cum spurt out between the two cocks. This immediately set 2 off and he came a second later. Her mouth exploded in cum and No1 pumped away like a train. 1 moaned and let out a gasp of air as he came. He pumped harder and harder and filled her pussy with juices. Jan was overflowing. The only rampant cock besides mine was No3, who had recovered quickly and was ready for more but as No1 withdrew I realised that he was still hard. I knew than that we had a repeater on our hands. 3 moved into position and and pulled Jan over onto his belly. Jan knew what he wanted and placed her legs either side of his body. She lifted up and spread her legs and found his waiting cock. Slowly she slid down on to it. "Ahhhh," she said "Fuck me. Fuck me hard!" 3 began to push his hips upwards and Jan pushed downwards. There was a loud slapping noise and and 3 grunted and Jan moaned out loud. Her first real chance to use he mouth for something other than sucking cock. As 3 slowed down Jan whispered "Someone fuck my arse! I need a cock in my arse." And No1, was ready. He moved in behind Jan and stroked her cheeks. She knew what this meant and everyone slowed down while he eased his cock into her back door. Half an inch at first, then an inch. No3 could feel the tightening and uttered a quiet "Wow". No1 was in and pushed deeper. 3 began to move again, just a little. In and out, in and out. 1 pushed deeper. Jan said "Oh, faster, faster." And they did. 1 and 3 got into a rhythm. As 1 pushed deep into Jan's arse 3 withdrew a little giving 1 more space. And then as 1 withdrew 3 pushed back in harder and faster. Their timing was perfect. In and out, in and out. No2 came back to life and put his body between me and Jan's face. His cock available for her to suck. She felt it bang against her face and opened her mouth wide to take it in. At this point I got up from the chair and had to loosen the trousers a little. My cock was just too hard, it needed some room. I moved around to the side so I could see the two cocks enter he pussy and arse and was able to see her suck on 2's cock. Now was the time to remove the blindfold. I wanted her to see me. The blind came off and I could see she smiled as best she could with a face full of cock. Almost immediately 2 let out a wail and pumped his second load into Jan's mouth. She choked a bit as he pushed in deep and cum oozed from her lips on each push. As 2 withdrew his cock Jan let his cum dribble from her mouth and lips but immediately No4 stepped into position and began wanking his long cock in Jan's face. He was close, you could tell from his expression and in a second or two, just a few more strokes he was going to spurt over Jan's face. She opened her mouth and put her tongue out to catch as much as she could. His cum squirted and some went into her mouth and much went over her face and neck as he pumped on his cock. ..... to be continued.... Mmmmmmm... Mmmmnnnnh, oh, OH OH HOH!!!!!!!!!! Greetings to you, my dear, good friend! How are you? My reason for writing to you, this fine eve, is to ask if you like food! I don't just mean, food: the stuff we eat every day to sustain our lives. No, Lover, I'm talking about, "FOOD!" Food should be a sensuous and sensual experience, am I right? Something that releases your inhibitions and makes your eyes light up, your taste buds come alive... Something that releases deep, inner passions from somewhere, down in your soul, something that has been yearning to be freed since... since... well, since your last great meal! And, if you've never had a meal like this, then let me share with you what I am eating, right now: It is 8:40 pm on Monday, Sept. 5, 2005. I have just taken the whole-wheat pasta off the stove and have finished making my sauce. And what a sauce it is! I've made a white sauce, using some light cream, corn starch, mozzarella cheese and white wine. Mmmmm... Are ya' with me so far? Cool. OK. In that same sauce pan, I've put some precooked (steamed,) whole, medium-sized shrimp, some thickly sliced, fresh mushrooms and, ohhhh, just enough garlic to curl your hair. (Mmmmmmm! Ya' can't forget the garlic!) And now I'm covering the pot to let all those good tastes simmer for a bit... Oh, yeah, don't forget to throw on a little more wine! You'll thank me after you taste it! Ahhhh... I can smell the good taste, already and, I gotta tell ya', it's makin' me horny!!! Ooooooo! I can tell you, there is nothin' like sex in the kitchen, while ye're waitin' fer supper ta cook! MMM, mm, MM, MM, mmmmmmmhhh! It's taking all my will power to not stroke my hardening cock, right now, lemme tell ya'! [Heh, heh, I just thought of something: I could make My OWN white sauce with My OWN cream! Now, how would THAT taste, I wonder... I guess you'll just hafta cum over here and try some...!] Alright, now that the food's tastes have melded together and everything's just right, it's time to throw in some healthy stuff... Gotta fight off those free radicals. So, here's where I throw in some fresh, steamed broccoli! (Hey, George Bush Sr. hated it so it must be good!) Besides, it adds a nice, healthy green color to the meal. And, if you don't like it, fine. I'll eat your portion. More for Me, I always say! Let it all cook for a little bit longer. Now, that it's all cooked, I'll set the table and you can wait to eat. But, wait! You're still fully dressed! We can't have this. You need to get undressed, right now, my friend! Go ahead, that's right. All the way. Very nice, I like your breasts when they're bare like that. You can't hide behind your clothes. You're now free to express yourself and I like the _expression your nipples are giving me. Very nice, my love. Have I ever told you how much I love your nipples when they're pointy like that? Ahh, look, they just got harder. And look at my erection! Those nipples of yours are having a very similar effect on my penis! And I can see that you are starting to drool a little bit. I don't know if my hardened cock is causing that reaction or the smell of the food is doing it for you. Oh, well. It's time to put the food on the table anyway. There'll be time to explore each other further, once the meal is done and the table cleared. As I pour the wine, I can see your body a little better. I get a whiff of your perfume mixed with the smell of the meal. And, what's that other scent? Could it be, "lust?" Yup, it's your pussy, all right, dripping on the cushion on the chair your bare ass is sitting on. Mmmmmmm... Talk about lovely smells. As I sit down, I raise my glass to make a toast. "To a lovely meal and a lovely guest and may we both get something wonderful from this meal, other than indigestion!" I say with a wide grin on my face, causing you to laugh. Do you know how much I love to hear you laugh? We eat the food and enjoy it, immensely! I've never seen anybody eat and enjoy food like you do. It must be good, because you're eating it with a smile on your face. As each bite disappears from our plates, and fills our tummies, it becomes clear that we shouldn't eat too much... We should save room for dessert! And you know what that means: My specialty --- Chocolate Chip Cookies and Ice Cream! But not for you, yet. Nor for me, either. First I'll need to prepare them correctly. You look at me with that quizzical look on your face as I tell you to lay down on the table (I need to thank you for clearing the dishes, right here, my love. It saves a lot of time when we work together like this.) Now, while you're flat on your back, on the table like that, with your legs spread-eagle, dangling over the sides, I can now apply the mooshed-up cookies mixed in with the ice cream. Mmmmmmm, I just love this taste and I can tell you do, too, as I put my finger in the bowl, then into your mouth and feel you suck and clean my finger off with your tongue. The feel of your hot mouth on my cold fingers is causing my cock to rise again, you little vixen, you... Mmmmmmmmmmm! I love it when you do that to me, please don't ever stop! I like how the coldness of the mixture, when applied to your breasts, makes your nipples get so hard! I also love it when I suck on them, your moans tend to get really low, like that. You sound so much like a jungle cat with all that purring coming from the back of your throat...! Now I get to spread more of the mixture on your belly button. Remember me telling you about that girl who used to cum just from me licking her navel? Well, I can see by the wetness forming between your pussy lips that you just might be emulating her! I hope you don't mind if I tease you a bit longer and continue to work your belly button a bit longer before venturing lower! *Sniff!* Ahhhh, the smells emanating from this table are driving me wild, I need to say, here. The chocolate and the vanilla ice cream and your own musk are making me crazy! I love hearing you squeeeal as I spread the big scoop of the sweet stuff all over your shaved pubic mound! I wonder what it feels like to have that cold ice cream melting into your warm pussy, like that? I hope you'll tell me one of these days... Mmmmmmm... Finally, I get to taste what I've been longing for, all night: your dripping pussy! I taste the ice cream, first, of course. Well, that, mixed-in with those delicious cookies, actually. But the next flavor is that scrumptious pussy of yours! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! Can you feel my tongue sliding and dipping between your labia? Or has the coldness taken away some of the sensitivity from your most private of areas, down here, where my face, mouth and tongue are currently residing? Ohhhhhhhhhh, my lovely, lovely girl! Your cunt is the most spectacularly yummy tasting thing in the world! I can imagine whole Nations going to war, just to sample some of what I'm feasting on, at the moment! If I could talk -- if I could pull my mouth from this meal fit for a King and actually talk -- I would tell you how you're the pinnacle of all my life's experiences; how everything else I eat, from this moment on, will merely be for sustenance and not for enjoyment. For this, my dear, is all that I have lived for! Your second, third and fourth orgasms come in rapid succession as I clean the very last crumb and drop of the dessert from between your labial folds... No, wait! What's that I see hiding beneath your clitoral hood? Could it be a blob of my dessert? Ahhh, goody, goody, gumdrops, it IS! Ahh, ha haaa! My fun is not over yet... And neither is yours, my good woman! How much more of this can you stand? I guess we'll both find out, won't we! While I'm working on your clit, here, I'd like to stick a finger or two into your tight, juicy pussy, if you don't mind. And judging from your reaction to the sudden intruders, it doesn't look like you mind at all! And what's this little bump inside your wet vagina? Could this be your G-Spot? Ooooo, I wonder what'll happen if I rub it, just like this! Mmm, hmmm! Just as I expected: Total release of all your sexual energies! Wow! You just came like no one I've ever seen before! I think I'll need to repaint my ceiling cuz' your face-print is all over it! Ahhh, but it's a lovely face to look at when I stretch my neck in that direction so maybe I'll just leave it there. (You didn't think I'd notice that you'd shot up to the ceiling when I brushed your G-Spot, did you? Well, I surely did! And you're entirely welcome for it, too, my love!) Well, sweetheart. It's been twenty minutes and your breathing has finally calmed down enough for you to start to think again. And ya' know what I think? I think it's time for you to spread some of that delicious Chocolate Chip cookie and ice cream slop onto MY body, now! C'mon sugar! My fleshy, pink stir-stick is all ready to be covered with the gooey mess and cleaned off with your tongue, too! Well, waddaya waitin' for? Ahhhh, that's more like it! OH, THAT'S COLD!!! Ha ha ha...