0 comments/ 81220 views/ 6 favorites Just Another Night By: ruralgoddess The kids were in bed asleep and at last it was our time. He had read the latest couple of stories I finished. We stood close, talking quietly. I could feel our anticipation in the air. We kissed a few times and he bit my neck, sending a delicious shiver down my spine. Goose bumps rose on my arms and legs. "Now what about that world class blow job you were talking about giving me earlier?" he teased me. "But you didn't take me out to dinner!" I teased back. "Did you eat?" he asked me with a smile. "Yes," I answered, laughing, sure of what was coming next. "Well then?" He gestured for me to get on my knees. He didn't have to say anything else. I knelt at his feet. I popped the button on his pants open and unzipped his fly. He hadn't bothered to put on any underwear after his shower earlier. His cock sprang out at me as I pulled his pants down, already beginning to swell. I leaned forward and licked the tip of his cock. I licked it again and slid my tongue around it, then under the ridge to tickle the top of his shaft. Slowly I slid my tongue around him, teasing at his tiny hole with the tip of it. I licked the head of his cock thoroughly before I began to lick the rest of him. Slipping my tongue up and down, I wet his shaft thoroughly. He was slippery against my cheek as I nuzzled around the base of his shaft, then slid my tongue down to his balls. I sucked one of them into my mouth, caressing it with my tongue as I held it there. I released the first one to capture the second and give it the same complete attention. I went back to thoroughly tonguing his cock, making sure it was wet from base to tip. Then I sucked just the head of his cock into my mouth, my lips resting just over the spongy ridge. Teasing, I licked and sucked at him as he pushed his hips toward me. I was rewarded with a groan as I opened my mouth and slid my lips down his swollen shaft until my nose was pushing on his abdomen. I pulled my mouth back up to the tip of his cock, then pushed back down over him again until he was buried in my throat. He put his hands on either side of my head and began to guide my movements, pulling me onto him and pushing my head back to do it again and again. I wrapped my fingers around the base of his cock as he thrust his hips forward to meet my face. Over and over I could feel him hitting the back of my throat. Finally he slowed and I looked up at him, his cock still resting between my lips. "Would you like this hard cock in your ass?" he asked me. I groaned and sank my mouth back down over him. He let me suck him for a few more strokes and then pulled me from his cock. "I asked you if you would like this cock in your ass." "Yes, please," I moaned helplessly. He had been taunting me with fucking my ass all day. He knew I wanted it. He had made me want it, telling me how he was going to make me cum again and again. I knew every word he had said was true. "Go get out the toys and restraints, and the flogger," he ordered me. I rose from my knees and went to the bedroom. I got our bag of toys out and set it on the bed. I got out the Velcro wrist and ankle restraints, and the straps that would hook to the eyebolts around the bed. He came in as I was finishing undressing. "Assume your position," he said as he took off his shirt. I bent over the end of the bed and put my arms out in front of me. He wrapped the soft cuffs around my wrists and hooked each cuff to a strap. The straps he hooked to eyebolts, one on either side of the bed about half way down. He left enough room I could lift up on my arms a little, enough to raise my tits off the bed. I looked in the mirror on the headboard and watched him behind me. I watched as he got the bottle of lubricant out and put some on his finger. I felt its coldness between my ass cheeks as he slowly inserted his finger. He worked it back and forth, loosening me up a little and arousing me more. When I began pushing back against his finger, he withdrew from me. He picked up the anal plug and covered it in the lube. As soon as he had the tip inserted into my ass, he held it still and let me push back onto the tapered plug. As I pushed back against it he turned the vibrations on. "Aahhh," I gasped as the largest part of the plug passed my anal ring. He pushed it in just a bit further and began wiggling it just a little. "Do you like that?" he asked me. He already knew I did. The way I was moaning he knew I was close to cumming. "Yesss," I moaned, "I'm going to cummm..." He continued to wiggle it inside me as I bucked wildly and gripped the blankets. He left the plug in my ass and picked up the flogger. I watched in the mirror as he raised his arm. "Whack" the leather falls struck my ass cheek. "Whack" he smacked the leather on the other side. He alternated sides, smacking each side many times, each round progressively harder until I was squirming and whimpering under the blows. He stopped flogging me to get up on his knees on the bed in front of me. He loosened my bonds enough that I could brace my hands by his knees and lift my mouth to his cock. I licked the tip of his cock and tasted his pre cum dripping from the tip. "Mmm," I moaned over his cock as it slid into the back of my throat. He responded by taking my head in his hands once again and gently guiding my mouth up and down his stiffness. He let go of my head with one hand and reached for the flogger, turning up the vibe in my ass before he picked it up. "Whack, whack, whack," he rained blows on my ass as I caressed his cock with my lips and tongue. I could hear his concentrated breathing, his exhale with each stroke of the flogger just before the leather stung my flesh. I was already rising quickly toward another peak and began moaning around each stroke of his cock. "Yes, that's it, my slut. Cum for me." he encouraged me. He kept flogging me as my mouth tightened around him. "Ohhh... ahhh..." I moaned as I pulled my mouth from him and bent my head to the bed, my body spasming and arching in another orgasm. I put my mouth back over his cock when I recovered control over my body and sucked more of his pre cum off the tip as I slid my lips and tongue back around it. No sooner had I gotten into another good rhythm up and down his shaft than he stopped me. He moved back around behind me and slowly pulled the plug from my ass. "You want my cock in your ass now, my slut?" he asked me without needing an answer. He grabbed my hips and held me still as he pushed his cock into me one slow inch at a time. "Ohhh, yes, I love it when you fuck my ass." I moaned as he slowly entered me. I could feel the head of his cock pushing past that point where the plug had been. It felt so good, filling me so snugly. I almost came again as he quickly thrust in the last inch or so. He picked the flogger back up as he fucked my ass and began slapping it against me again, in cadence with the movement of his hips. Within 4 strokes I began to shudder with another orgasm. "Ohhh, ohhh... god... fuck my ass!" I whimpered and pleaded for him to keep doing just what he was doing. He did keep going, until I came yet again, still moaning from the previous one. I could feel my pussy clutching at nothing, my ass flexing even tighter around his hard cock, my whole body overtaken by waves of pleasure. "You like that?" he asked as I leaned over the bed panting. As I was answering he was taking his cock from me. "Yes..." I breathed, "I love your cock in my ass." He reached into the toy bag and pulled out our newest vibe. A sleeve over a hard plastic vibrator, it isn't so much bigger than he is than just stiffer... the hard plastic underneath doesn't give at all. He coated it in lube and slid it into me. He turned the vibrations on as he began to fuck me with it, holding it at an angle that made the most incredible contact with my G spot. As he fucked me with the toy, he unclipped my right wrist and handed me my little bullet. I turned the bullet on and began to rub it against my clit. It felt so good I immediately had another orgasm, moaning and humping back against the vibe as he played it in and out of my ass. "You like that, don't you, my slut," he said as I continued to shudder with pleasure. "You want to cum again, I can just feel it." Yes, I was climbing toward yet another orgasm. He changed the tempo of his strokes with the vibrator just a little, quicker. My moaning was almost constant now, as he slowed down, then sped up again. The vibrations on my clit were bringing me closer... he changed the angle of the vibe in my ass a little, causing me to plateau before I climbed higher still toward that peak. I watched him in the mirror, his concentration on playing me so intense. "Yes, that's it... Cum for me again!" he said to me, his voice thick with excitement. "You're going to cum so hard!" I knew it was going to be huge. He had been purposefully altering his strokes to make me wait just a little longer before I came, to build it up. Finally the sensations overwhelmed me and I came hard, my body clamping down on the vibrator he had stroking my ass. I could feel the cum just squirting out of me, coating my fingers, dripping off them. I could feel the warm liquid running down my thighs, and still I just kept cumming, the humming of the vibrators sending me into repeated spasms. As soon as I had calmed he pulled the vibe from me and inserted his cock into my ass once again. He drove in hard to his balls all at once and fucked me for a few strokes, then pulled back until only the very tip of his cock remained in my ass. He thrust himself all the way in again, then repeated this process over and over again. Waves of pleasure rolled over my body as he brought out all the sensations he could. I watched him in the mirror as his strokes changed. His cock swelled even more, felt even harder inside me as he drove into me with purpose. His body arched backward, his face contorted in ecstasy was a beautiful sight to me. It was my turn to be encouraging, even as I felt his cum triggering my own. "Ohhh, yes! Fill my ass with your cum. Drive your cock into me!" I cried out as I came with him. "Oh, god..." He kept pumping into me until his legs grew too shaky to continue. Still bent over the bed, I rested my head and tried to catch my breath. He picked up the vibe again and pushed it right back into my ass. He started stroking me with it all over again and told me to put my bullet back up to my clit. I did as he requested and came again almost immediately, but he didn't stop. He just kept moving the vibe in and out of my ass with long strokes. Moaning uncontrollably, my whole body shaking, I was unable to stop myself from thrusting back at him. Already again I could feel another orgasm building. "Yes, oh yes, oh yes! Fuck me!" I wailed as the sensations in my ass and the vibrations on my clit began to push me toward the edge. Suddenly I came, harder than I ever had before. It was amazing. My orgasm was so strong my whole body went rigid. My legs went out behind me and my arms stiffened. It was a good thing I was bent over the bed because I had absolutely no control over my muscles for about five seconds. He pulled the vibe from me and put his hand on my back and waited for me to recover. He gently cleaned me up before helping me up onto the bed. We held each other and talked about how fantastic the night's activities had been. The next thing I remember is him gently shaking me. It was time to get up and start a new day. Just Another Night It was a night like any other. No, let's start that one again. It obviously wasn't a night like any other. Chris, my darling brother, my darling lover had recently moved to London, but like many others who had moved away to find work, frequently returned to the small coastal town to try to regain a quickly disappearing youth. The need for work and therefore money, had led him away, but he loved to return and visit his favourite night club in a hope of ending up screwing away the night and most of the alcohol which would fully consume the hot sweaty bodies all around him. As usual, he called in at his best mates shared house, dumped his weekend bag in his room, opened the bottle he had brought with him and they emptied half of that before they walked the short distance to the club. Once inside, the heat would hit you like a brick wall and off would come the 'fashionable' layers they were decked out in for the evening. Soon the beer was flowing and they were back to seeing who could sink the quickest pint, like all blokes their age do to get the evening going. About an hour into the evening, Jen and I, who they had fucked into oblivion many times before, were at their shoulders and the night could really begin. All four of us knew what was going to happen and where all this was going to lead, so there was lots of fumbled cuddles, touching and kisses, no arguments, no sides taken, the couples were well established and I was, once again with my darling brother and Jenny would once again hold tight to Sid's arm. As usual, the band was great, the place was heaving, the heat was relentless, the drinks were flowing and the guys just couldn't look any better. My blond highlights flowed to half way down my back and swished from side to side as I tossed my head to create the effect. The stage lighting reflecting off me, created a halo around my face - just right!! My eyes are the darkest brown, deep enough to fall into and yet gentle enough to hold you safely in their grasp. When they caught you, they begged for understanding and gentleness and yet they reeked of sultriness and passion. (Chris's description) Jenny's' full head of tight black curls was the first thing that struck you about this tiny girl as they cupped her face but filled the area around her head to reach down to her shoulder blades and bounce so freely as she laughed. There was so much raven hair she created an idea of wickedness, totally dispelled by the most innocent and virginal smile. Both of us had on dresses that showed more than they covered - great. Our tits were bouncing freely, no bras, as usual. Flesh everywhere but neatly covered, partially by frills. Our waists were small and nicely clung to the pleats that led down to nearly cover our very small rounded hips and round to the little sticky out bumps we playfully referred to as our bums. Our legs were covered by five den hold-ups. Mine being longer than Jenny's, I stood a few inches above her, but we both looked nice enough to eat and without a doubt, we both would be later. I soon had Chris move off the beer and onto the drink I knew would keep him up and going all night, but Sid was adamant he wasn't shifting from his favourite pint, much to the disappointment of Jen. She didn't show it though, along with the rest of us, she was just happy to be where she was, in amongst the people she wanted to be with, drinking, dancing and laughing as much as she liked and looking forward to the ravaging she new would be coming later. As the evening went on, the occasional swap of partners would take place. Nothing serious, just a little flirting to see how far boundaries could be pushed. You've got to remember that both guys were staggeringly good to look at and impossible for us to keep our hands off. History had already determined that the chemistry between our two couples was hot and perfect and had always been on the boil for our opposite partners. But, as I say, nothing serious had ever taken place. As the guys would lean against the bar, Sid was the kind of guy who would openly pull me back towards him and rub my lower stomach and plunging thong line with one hand as he drunk his pint with the other. Chris, well he was side on to the bar with his left leg on the bar rail and Jenny would snuggle into his crotch with her back to him watching us two. Whilst he rested his chin on the top of her head and played with the hair at the side of her neck, she would gently rub his growing bulge with her tiny bum, enjoying his gentle pushing back towards her and laugh a lot to cover what they were doing. But nothing lasted long, another dance would see us back with our favourite partner and the evening would continue. As the evening drew to a close, the music would slow and everyone would crowd the dance floor for a final grind. Tonight, Sid led me out and Chris looked at Jen, raised his eyebrows and followed. Oooo, I love to see Chris's arse sway when he moves. Not too sure about Jens hand kneading it though. Jen turned on the edge of the floor and gently slid her hands up his chest and round his neck. He pulled her to him and they started their moves. Feet didn't seem to move at all, just their bodies. He was holding her tight and he could feel her mound pushing against his balls just as she must have felt his cock growing up her stomach. She leaned into him and whispered 'God, I'm so hot tonight, I can't wait to get back to Sid's place.' At that, he pulled her even tighter to him and lifted her slightly so that his cock was now rubbing that lovely gap between her legs which brought a moan from her into his chest and her nails into the back of his neck. Sid now tapped her shoulder and passed me on to Chris so I grabbed him and hugged him tight. "Mmmmm, at last" I said as we humped each other's legs. "Ooooo, I can feel something's got you going", I said, "Was she that good?" "I don't know about good, but she's as horny as hell and can't wait for Sid's dick". We both laughed at that, collected our things and all left for the shared house not ten minutes from the club. The fresh air hit us hard and Sid seemed to stagger a little. Jen bravely had his arm around her shoulder but was struggling to keep him in a straight line. "Come here, let me take that". Chris said as he walked over to them both and took Sid's arm around himself. Both us girls walked arm in arm ahead of them giggling and swaying our little bums deliberately for Chris to enjoy. We reached the door and Sid took out his key and let us in. The place was nice and warm and once again, we were able to flop down on the huge beanbags and relax. I lay back on one of the bags and Jen laid her head under my arm, gently playing with my stomach. I pulled my knees up to my chest so that, from where he lay, Chris would get a clear shot of my wet, sticky crotch and a side on view of one of Jens beautiful arse cheeks. But as I say, nothing lasts and thankfully, neither did this, as I was worried that we might all fall to sleep, it was so peaceful. Suddenly, I got up and said, "We're going to take a quick shower to get out of some of this sweat, do you think you guys can find some drinks and some music?" and then we were gone, still giggling. Chris got up, found four glasses, the rest of his bottle, lit some scented candles that Sid was very good at placing, put on some love songs, turned off the lights and was just filling the glasses when we reappeared. I had on my matching white camisole and lace thong. My skin glistened in the candlelight from the water of the shower and my hair clung to my shoulders and back. Glimpses of my pubic bush were obvious from the sides of my thong, which was virtually transparent from the water. It didn't matter how much I showered, my crotch was still tingling, hot, dripping and sticky. Jenny's hair was just as wet but didn't cling due to its fullness. She just had on a red thong and like me, ample hair poked out both sides. Her breasts were stunning, an easy 34C, fully round with very dark aureoles and fat, thick nipples sticking slightly up. "That's not fair" Chris said as he handed us a nearly full glass each. "What's not fair?" I replied. "Well, you still have your bra thing on" he said with a quick grin. I quickly reached for the waistband and flipped it over my head, showing him I still had wonderful bushes of hair under my arms. My breasts too were full and round, even thought I do say so myself, with hard, aching nipples pointing straight toward him. "Well that's not fair either" I countered, "You're still fully clothed". "Well that won't take me a minute" he said, "but first, I want to wash away some of this travel grime as well, can you two see if you can get him to bed while I'm in there" cocking a thumb in Sid's direction. He was in and out of the shower in five minutes flat. His magnificent cock was already at half-mast thumping against his thighs as he dried himself off. Being braver than us girls, he walked back in totally nude and quietly watched as Jen and I now had Sid on the big double bed, we had stripped him off and were rubbing in some sweet smelling oil. I was knelt by the side of his arm facing Chris and had just finished his chest and arms down to his groin. My breasts swayed brazenly every time I leaned forward to reach him. Jen was also on her knees facing away from Chris, had finished his legs and was also at his groin. She had one leg inside his and her wonderful tiny bum was pointing straight toward Chris. Her mass of crotch hair hid her beautiful, full lips and reached up to encircle her star burst an inch inside the divide between her cheeks. Both of us now concentrated on Sid's prick, which seems remarkably aware considering his state at that moment. I worked on his shaft and glans whilst Jen worked the oil into his tight sack. As we both lay down on either side of him to work with one hand each, we leaned over him and gently kissed each other. Not passionately, but seemingly exploratory. Jen moaned slightly and took over working Sid's shaft whilst I kissed her again and gently squeezed his sack. Jens horniness was obviously returning as she was now working his shaft hard. She pulled back his foreskin as far as it would go and waved his prick from the base to slap my hand on every downward swing. We both released our kiss to lick up and down his growing tool. Jen engulfed the head and sucked hard, caving in her cheeks. I continued to lick down his shaft and then sucked one of his balls into my open mouth. There was an audible plop when it reappeared. All the while, Chris had been working his erection gently at such an erotic sight before him. When I released Sid's ball, I looked up at Chris and smiled. I slowly got up off the bed, still leaving Jens head madly bobbing up and down on Sid's penis and went over to Chris. He put his arm round me and I took over stroking his arm like steal rod. We both stood quietly by watching Jen moaning and groaning around Sid's meat before I whispered to Chris "I was just giving her a helping hand, you don't mind do you?" "No, not at all", he said "it was so fucking hot from here". "Well just to finally make sure that they are both ready, I think you should go and check on Jen and make sure she's nice and wet," I said. He quietly walked over to Jens side of the bed, still holding my hand and knelt down behind her lovely quivering arse. It was so small, there was very little evidence of a crease and her beautifully hairy holes were permanently on view. I gently lifted Jens leg and lodged her foot behind Sid's knee. I just had to watch for a moment whilst her vagina lips opened and closed in time to her moans and groans. He placed his lips at her opening and gently kissed. His tongue automatically came out to enter her and slurp up as much as it could of the sticky fluid that had escaped and had been spread around her thighs. It was as sweet as honey and he searched for more. She squeezed his tongue, so he slowly pulled it out and ran backwards and forwards along her tiny vagina. She stopped sucking on Sid and moaned softly. "Oohh, Gooddd, that's woonndderfulll, pllleaaase don't stop." He placed his tongue at her tiny starburst rear hole, swirled it around a couple of times wetting the hair and pushed it in slightly. Jen shook and stopped jacking Sid so hard and then suddenly pushed back against his tongue. He pulled it out but immediately pushed it back in a little further. In and out for just a few seconds before running his tongue up the full length of her delicious arse, over her pussy, pushing in as he went and ended up on her already erect clit. He pushed his flat tongue back and forth until Jen let out a tiny scream, leapt up, threw her leg over Sid and, as I guided his cock, slammed down on it, spreading her already bloated lips to the max. Her body went rigid; she shook, gasped and groaned deep in her throat. Chris and I backed off. "I think we both need taking care of now, don't you?" I said as I slowly started to sink down to the small camp bed at the bottom of Sid's bed, pulling Chris with me. As I was so full of lust for my brother's hard body and in need of a good fucking, the first thing I wanted him to do was to take me hard and fast. I pulled him on top of me. Raised my legs wide and without any guiding or warning, he slammed to the root. I gasped and held my breath – "SHIT, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. That hurt. Take it out . . . . . . . take it out . . . . . . just a little. . . . . . Oh God. . . . . . just a little. . . . . Hhhhh. . . . . . Oh god. . . . . . . .That's it. . . . . . . Oh shit, I'd forgotten." As he jumped off and looked down at me with concern, I smiled back at him and said, "It's my own fault big bro, I should have remembered how big you are. Ohhhh, now I remember how wonderful it is to have you inside me, try again, but be a bit gentle." After the initial 'SLAM, BAM, FUCK ME HARD' session, he rolled off and lay back as I climbed on him. His hands were kneading my dripping breasts and pinching my bullet nipples. "Pull them, pull them hard." I remember saying. As he pulled, he opened his eyes and could see me watching the big bed to my right. From where he lay, he couldn't see what was going on, but he knew it must have been something pretty fucking hot as I was using it to grind my pussy back and forth, rubbing my clit on his pubic hair, smoothly building to a hard climax. 'OOhhh, fuuucckkkin helll. Ooooohhhh sssshhhhiiiiit. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh Fuuuuuuuuuck!!!!! He must have felt the walls of my pussy tighten and quiver around his throbbing meat. The heat I was giving off was burning us both. My head dropped forward, my body suddenly stopped, went rigid and I ground down hard, getting him in as deep as I could. Chris pulled so hard on my nipples I was sure he was going to hurt me but of-course, I had no reason to worry, he wouldn't do that for the world. I slumped down to cover his chest. My juices flooded his cock and balls, down across his arse and on to the bed. He had forced orgasm after orgasm from me. It squished quietly with every twitch or movement we made. As if on cue, Jen then started to cum. Her noises were more guttural, deeper throated, lower. The bed shook, bodies moved, walls banged, covers disappeared. She seemed to cum for several minutes, finally getting quieter. As all this was happening on the big bed, Chris was slowly pushing in and out of me, leading me through several small after shocks which coincided with Jens peaks until her breathing was back to as normal as possible. Relaxing after several minutes of tightened muscles and quivering flesh, I slowly pushed myself up off his chest and smiled at Jen and put my arm on the big bed for support. Jens' head leaned over the end of the bed and she smiled down at Chris as he continued to gently massage my tender breasts and push slowly in and out of me. Both of us girls hair was again wet but for a very different reason. Our bodies glistened, our chests heaved, our breathing still erratic. Jen flopped over onto her back, brought her arms above her head to fall off the end of the bed and breathed a huge sigh of contentment. I staggered a little in an effort to get up, rubbing my knees. Chris's still raging hard-on plopped out of me and splashed onto his stomach. Jen and I laughed at this as I leaned over to kiss her gently on her lips. Chris sat up and for the first time tonight, he could see the lovely thick mop of black hair in Jens armpits. Wet and tangled from all the recent action. I leaned further forward and took one of Jens nipples in my mouth. Jen didn't even have to move to reciprocate. Chris knelt up and kissed her armpit. Her taste, once again was wonderful. He needed to trace the outline of her pit and gently work his way to the middle. My tiny bum was now swaying to the movement of my mouth on Jens nipple. It was just too appetizing for Chris to miss and he plunged his tongue between my cheeks and started lapping at everything he could reach. Juices were everywhere. He kissed my arse all over, down between the cheeks, he found the hole and drove his tongue in as deep inside as he could reach. He licked the hair surrounding my brown star, back inside, out again, in again. I whimpered, he pushed me slowly forward so he could lick and nibble on my pussy lips and if possible, fuck me in this position. My mouth lost Jens nipple as he gently eased me down her body. We were both kissing and licking down each other, as our faces got closer to each other's crotches. When he felt we were there, he looked down between my legs and there was his goal, my glistening, gapping outer lips and pussy, waiting to be plugged. As he was still admiring my lower bloated lips, opening and closing not six inches from his face, he was about to stick out his tongue when Jen thrust two fingers into me as deep as possible, gave them a determined twist and bit down on my clit. I shuddered and shook so violently, I thought I must have been electrocuted. He pushed himself up and stood at the bottom of the bed. His penis was bobbing from side to side, whipping my arse. Jen took her free hand, wrapped it around the base of his cock, squeezed it as tight as she could and slowly wanked it for a few strokes. She then lined up the bursting purple head with my sopping pussy, pulled down with her two fingers and pushed forward with his bulging erection as she slid her two fingers out. He continued to push his enormous glans forward, past my engorged, red, swollen lips and as painful as it was to get that initial head insertion over with, it eased as soon as my lips were able to snap shut around that tree stump of a shaft. Inch by inch he eased his fat meat up into my very tight canal. The more he pushed in, the more juices squirted from my pussy, coating his balls and Jens tongue. He could feel her tongue working up and down his shaft as he pulled in and out of my red hot hole, then pulling his balls into her mouth, once again to get as much juice from them as she could capture. My hands and tongue must have been working their magic on Jen's tiny, bruised holes and clit because her breathing was becoming more and more ragged, her participation was becoming less and less on his shaft and he could see her nails start to dig into the cheeks of my rear. As he slipped his penis out of my pulsating pussy, both Jen and I were, once again in the throws of orgasm. Again he sunk to his knees, his lips were so close that he could almost taste my brown starburst. His tongue came out and he touched the little mole next to it. He must have been able to feel me tremble with excitement. Then he circled his tongue around the hole in a teasing fashion. Just Another Night When I pushed back, he pulled away and chuckled teasingly again. Then he moved his tongue to the top of my buttocks before sliding it down one cheek and then the other, leaving a trail of his saliva. I was growing impatient. "Oh please!" I moaned as I felt him begin to lick me again. This time, his tongue started at the top of my crease and moved slowly downward, edging closer and closer. The excitement in the room grew rapidly as his tongue moved between my cheeks. Finally it touched the tiny hole. "Ohhhhh!!!" I moaned and pushed my arse back toward his tongue again. He stiffened his tongue and pressed forward. "Oh Goddddddd!!!" I whimpered and my body began to shake. I felt his wide tongue separating my sphincter and slipping into my body. I knew it was a prelude to something much bigger, much longer much harder. "Yes, yes, yes!" I moaned as I felt his tongue begin to move in and out of my slowly stretching hole. Saliva began to drip down his chin and into Jen's mouth as his tongue plunged in and out of my tightest hole. Suddenly his face was buried between my cheeks, the soft silky flesh caressing his rougher skin. He always told me he could lick my wonderful little rose for hours, but not tonight, he was far too excited. When he pulled his tongue from the grasping hole, it made a little pop and snapped shut. Suddenly, I felt very empty. My tiny hole pulsed, as if it had a mind of its own, like it needed something to stretch it to the limit. He stood up and looked down at my squirming arse. His hands were still trembling as he separated the cheeks again. Jen brought his throbbing erection to the divide between my cheeks and rested at the top of my crease. Slowly, I let it slip downward, through the saliva he had left behind, to her waiting mouth. That provided the necessary lubricant and it would be all that he would use. She sucked madly on it for a few moments before raising it again to my rear hole. When the head touched the puckered rose, we all groaned. I was going mad with desire now. I had to have him inside me. I pushed my hips up and back in desperation. He pulled teasingly away. Then, he let the head touch the hole again as he pulled my cheeks even further apart. Jen centered the large head on my little brown ring and he pushed forward, gradually increasing the pressure. The tight sphincter resisted mightily for a second before it began to relax. "Ahhhhhhh!!!" I cried, tears rolling down my face, half in pain, half in frustration as the impossibly large head opened my back hole slightly. I had to concentrate, I had to relax. However, it seemed more difficult then usual in my state of excitement. Chris couldn't continue. "I can't do this to you, it's hurting you too much", he said. I reached for the bedside table, grabbed the hand lotion that was on it and handed it to Jen. I said, "We ARE going to do this and we're going to do it NOW. Here Jen, quick, spread this all over my arse and inside it too if you want, but make sure he can get that wonderful wand up there." I knew that the head was always the toughest part. I held my breath and bit my lip again whilst Jens tiny fingers worked their magic on me. Her movements were so knowledgeable, she gently worked in and out, round and stretch. I remember thinking "I must remember to ask her about this later, it's really weird, but she feels really fantastic." We were ready to try again. With a final gentle push with my hips, while Chris stood his ground and didn't move, the crown slowly slipped inside and air rushed from my lungs. The stretched muscles of my sphincter gripped the head below the crown, trapping it in a warm vise. His incredibly hard erection slipped past my muscle and sank in a couple of inches. I felt the insides of my canal stretch and stretch even further as it took more and more of the wide intruder. Filled to its very capacity with his hard flesh, hard flesh in my softness, demanding of me, I was sure I was going to split, tear. My head went up, my body went rigid, my knees buckled and, once again, my pussy was in Jens mouth. "Oh my God!" Chris moaned as he felt my anal canal opening to welcome him. Slowly he slid in, inch-by-inch, pausing occasionally to let me adjust until finally, his swollen testicles were just a few short inches from touching my dripping vagina. He stopped moving, it was obvious to both of us that I couldn't take any more of his length, we both waited for me to get used to the length and width of his monster tool. The room was silent but for our heavy breathing. Our leg muscles trembled as we waited. Jen gently caressed my calves and his arse muscles to ease the temptation for him to shove home completely. It seemed like an eternity for all three of us before I felt it safe to start to move. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my arrrsse!!!" I screamed. Jen and Chris smiled at my outburst and he began to move his hips faster. It always worked like this. Once I adjusted, he knew he didn't have to be gentle any longer. I pulled my hips forward and then pushed back with a grunt, sliding him in as far as I could with one thrust. "Ahhhhhheeeee!!!" I screamed. It wasn't a scream of pain but rather incredible pleasure. I could feel every inch of the hot shaft as it slid past the organs deep up inside my canal. Then he gradually began to move more rapidly until he was pounding into my tight arse without reservation. The bed beneath us all squeaked under the strain and the room filled with the slapping sound of skin against skin. God, I was taking all of him, the whole thing was up my arse. Oh how wonderful it felt, I was so full of my own brother, he was so far inside me, he felt a huge part of me at that moment in time. "Oh God, I'm going to cum," he moaned in warning. "Yes, yes, yes, cum... cum in my arrrsse!!!" I screamed as my own climax boiled out of control. I could feel my canal pulsing and squeezing his long shaft. Each of my pulses brought a return throb from his hot shaft. Suddenly, he bellowed in pleasure and began to pump his thick, hot, white sperm deep into my waiting hole. It felt like his balls had exploded from the release of the built up pressure. I could feel it... I screamed that I could actually feel the hot cum pouring into my bowel. I know that most women would say that that was not possible, but I know what I felt and the feeling always intensified my climax. It was almost as if a soothing balm was being pumped into my clenching hole. Both Jen and I were now gushing liquid stickiness at the other and soaking each other's faces. Our heads were moving from side to side, rubbing into each other's pubic mess, drenching our faces and hair in as much of each other's fluids as we could find. Gradually, our orgasm receded and Jen slipped quietly out from beneath me and lay on her side with eyes closed, catching her breath. A torrent of cum flew out of Chris in a continuous boiling white rope, spraying the insides walls of my bowels. I dropped over the bed again and his cock sprang painfully free of my bowels. Another rope sprayed my back and the back of my hair. The next spew from his pulsating cock covered Jens left breast and the side of her face. I now grabbed his cock and aimed the next rope over my own breasts and chin. Oh Chris, I just love it when you have a wild explosion like this one. There seems no end to it, you pour your seeds out all over my face, all over my tits and arms and Jen's covered too. Of-course, with her being so close, there is no-where for her to go. She opens her mouth, is gifted with a volley of cum, closes her mouth and lets me watch as it gently squeezes out from between her lips. Finally, the ropes were now just short and plentiful, covering my hand and running down to coat his balls. My head was pounding, my skin was stretched and covered with the sheen of sweat, my chest was heaving. His cock was still draining itself and my breathing was deep and laboured. Jen and I just sat there on the bed looking at each other and giggling. "That was incredible, I can't tell you how much I'm looking forward to doing it again. I've never cum so hard or for so long from fucking before in my life." We were both covered in his cum, I almost forgot about my back and hair, I was gently running a bunch of fingers through the goo on my breasts, arms, face and chin. Jen leant forward and laved her tongue across my nipple and up to my chin, pushing a huge rope of cum into her mouth as she went. I reciprocated by gently pushing Jen down, laying across her, rubbing our breasts together and licking all Chris' cum off the side of her face, there was gallons of it. We then kisses softly and swapped a mouthful of his salty, sweet cum backwards and forwards, drinking a little every time until Jen let the final wad slip down her throat. He staggered to the corner of the room and wet a towel in warm water to wash off his still semi-hard penis and now gently washed off what little of his cum Jen and I hadn't devoured from each other's body. Jen decided that she should now confine herself to her own bed and curled up next to the soundly asleep Sid, occasionally licking her fingers and would 'Mmmm' to herself, pretending there was still some cum on them. Chris and I meanwhile lay holding each other and gently playing with each others bodies and for the next two hours would occasionally make mad, sweaty, passionate, bruising sex in every position imaginable and some quite impossible. Now and again, we would stop for some water and a towel but it wouldn't take long for one or the other of us to not be able to be outside or without the other. During our water brakes, we would look to see if Jen and Sid were OK. On one occasion, they were both silent with Jen just scanning the room, but on most breaks, Jen was either sucking him off or fucking herself furiously, up on one elbow watching us. "God, you two looks grrrreat, you don't mind, do you?" I walked carefully over and kissed her passionately while Chris gently licked her engorged outer and now protruding inner lips and parted thighs, pushing down on her pelvic bone. He then let his now throbbing erection slowly push into me from behind and I moaned softly at Jen who instantly knew what had happened. I lifted up and held the bed head with one hand so that Jen could watch Chris slide slowly in and out, whilst with my other hand, I thrust two fingers in and out of her boiling point and strummed her clit with my thumb. Occasionally, Chris would pull completely out of my red-hot tunnel so that Jen could hold his steely erection up against my slit and watch as it slid up and down her hand whilst it rubbed along my pussy and over my clit. It only took me seconds before I was squealing in orgasm and Jens free hand squeezed a nipple to intensify my overload. I slumped down, slowly finding my breathing pattern and gently rubbed Jens breast, kissed her once again and went for some more water. Jen licked the palm of her hand where Chris' cock had being laying and started again to rub her own clit. He stood next to her and rubbed the slippery head over the back of the hand she was using until I came back. We then disappeared back to a very wet bed. For the next half hour his mouth attacked every inch of my body. Finally, his head made its way to the area that had been begging for attention for so long and as soon as his tongue made contact with my very sensitive and by now, very raw clit, my body started to tremor and I could feel an orgasm starting to take control. Orgasmic waves washed over my body like a nuclear explosion, starting from my centre and working outwards to cover every inch of my body. As he retreated to watch my frantic display, my juices exploded in a violent gush that drenched him in my nectar. His face was splashed with my juices and ran down to cover his chest. His mouth again attached to my lower lips and began suction, causing me to climax over and over, with my juices pouring out and into his waiting mouth as if I was his own personal drinks dispenser. I pushed him away. "I want to taste it. I want you to cum in my mouth." I said. Before he could react, my mouth was wrapped around his member, and my tongue was circling the head. My head bobbed fiercely up and down the shaft. Occasionally, I would release him from my mouth and pump him hard with my hand whilst looking up and smiling wildly. This has got to be one of the best blowjob I have ever given, it's for my brother and I can't wait for him to cum in my mouth. "Oh God, you make me so horny, I want you to cum, I want to taste it, I want you to flood my mouth, I want it to go all over my face, I want to rub it in and then lick it off my hands." That was all he needed to hear, I could feel the cum rising from his balls. I wrapped my lips tightly around the head and pumped furiously on his massive weapon and soon he was pumping his load into my throat. Over and over I moaned deep in my throat sending vibrations down his shaft as he came and came. I worked hard to swallow as much as I could until he sprayed my face, ears, nose, eyes and hair, covering me in everything he gave me. "Oooohhh, that's so good. Oh fuck, I love this." I continued to work his bulging shaft with my hand and mouth until there was nothing left. He was still hard and I climbed on top of him, my pussy just inches from the purple head. "I want you to fuck me again now." I slammed down on him and shrieked as his cock punched into the walls of my womb. "Oh God, this is amazing, I love it. I love your cock deep inside of me. I love it." I sat on top of him, rubbing his enormous orgasm all over my upper body. His burning member was buried to the hilt inside of me, moving my hips back and forth slowly, grinding my clit into his pubic bone. In just a few minutes, I had an orgasm like I've never seen or heard of a girl having before. I felt my pussy gripping his cock and I squirted at him, over and over and over, grunting with every release. He was soaked with my juices, it pooled in his lower belly, ran off to the sides, our pubic hair was drenched and he could feel it running down his inner thighs and down to his arse. It felt incredible to have an orgasm like this and he kept up a steady pace to see how long he could maintain my gushes. I collapsed on top of him. "Oh God, this is amazing, keep me going, just a little longer, oh God, pleeaaase!!!" I rolled us both over to the side and pulled him now on top of me, never breaking our contact. "I want you to cum inside of me. So far you've cum in me twice, now I want to feel you cum in my pussy." I said. He started pumping his wonderful length in and out of me, slowly at first, from keeping the head just inside of me, to filling me completely and pushing hard up, seemingly beyond my cervix, making me shiver and strain every time. Gradually, he picked up the pace. I came gently three, maybe four more times before he finally jabbed in as far as he could go, one last time and emptied himself inside of me, giving me a final very heavy climax. "Oh yes, I can feel it, I can feel your cum pumping up inside my cervix, deep inside my pussy. Oh God yes, your cum feels so good in my pussy." We both collapsed into each other's arms, totally fucked out. It was hard to stay awake. We both needed to kiss Jen goodnight, so slowly, carefully we stumbled to the floor and with cum spewing out of me, crawled round the side of the big bed as Jen leaned over to kiss us both goodnight. I kissed her first, ran my hand through her hair and stood up gingerly to go round and kiss Sid good night. As Jen lay on her back, she stretched her small body and reached out her arms to Chris over her head. He couldn't resist it, he just had to attack her sweat soaked armpit once more before we all went to sleep for the night. He then slipped his right arm round her tiny waist, cradled the back of her head in his left hand and hugged her to him. He whispered apologies into her ear about how he must smell by now and gave her a long, slow, soft kiss on the cheek. She turned to him and whispered, "You smell wonderful, so full of sex", and kissed him passionately on the lips. "Thank you, both of you, for doing so much for me tonight. Good night" she said, and rolled over toward the comatose Sid. The following morning, we all awoke slowly. But that's another story. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Authors: Wendy & Chris Dedication: This story is dedicated to Nicole Carter, without whose inspiration, love and guidance it could certainly never have been written. Just Another Night She was on her way over. It had been a while since we had seen each other. But her car was running well and my roommate and her boyfriend weren't going to be home tonight. It was also nice that all week we hadn't argued not even once. Something totally remarkable for us. I lit another cigarette and I tried to focus on what was playing on the TV. I was excited to see her and smoking helped to calm me down some. Just as I was putting out my smoke she knocked on the door. It wasn't locked but I got up to let her in. There she stood on my front steps looking as gorgeous as ever. I could see she was wearing a skirt and her black boots that covered her calves. Her jacket hid whatever top she had on but it didn't matter, she always looked great no matter what she wore. I stepped back to let her in and she entered the house and smiled her girlish mischievous smile. "Hi, honey," she said. "Hello beautiful." "Are we alone?" "But of course." Almost before I could get the words out she was in my arms and we kissed. I could feel my erection beginning to grow, as it usually did when we kissed. She was the only woman to ever get that sort of response from me with just a kiss. She broke away first and dropped to her knees. "God, I've been wanting to suck your cock all day," she said as she fumbled with my belt buckle. After the belt she undid my pants and was clawing her way over my boxers. She moaned as she pulled me out and began kissing the head. As she began to licking she looked up at me and I could see the passion in her eyes. Holding my cock between her lips she shoved my pants and boxers down past my knees. I watched her slowly draw almost the entire length into her mouth. I could feel the warmth of her tongue and closed my eyes. Soon she was working it back and forth between her lips getting me all nice and wet. She then withdrew me from her mouth allowing a long thread of saliva clinging from my cock head to her lips before engulfing me again. God it felt so good! She was a great cock sucker and I now had my hands on either side of her head and was fucking her face. I could hear her gag as I shoved my swollen dick towards the back of her throat and she was moaning more and more. I could imagine how wet her pussy was getting and knew I had to taste it. I pulled her head off and she looked disappointed as she stood. "I gotta eat your pussy." "Humpf," was her only reply, but I could tell she wasn't that upset. I kicked off my pants from around my ankles while she removed her coat and tossed it on the sofa. We kissed again and her lips felt warm and wet from giving me head. I turned her around and bent her over the sofa. She let out a little giggle and I tossed her skirt up towards her back. I stared down at the most perfect ass and knew it was mine and I was so gonna violate it tonight. She was wearing one of her skimpiest thongs; it was barely a piece of thread which disappeared into her crack. I began to kiss her back side working my way down her thighs. Another moan escaped her lips as she bent farther over. In doing so her cheeks spread farther apart giving me even more access to her naughty parts. Not wanting to take the time to remove her panties I pushed them aside and gently began kissing her soft clean-shaven pussy. Her lips were glistening from how moist she was getting and I ran my tongue over her exposed snatch. She tasted salty and I could smell sex on her. I was thinking that she must have masturbated a few times before coming over. Repositioning my mouth I was able to reach her clit and gently began to flick it with my tongue, she bent even further over the sofa. I now grabbed her by her cheeks and spread her open and I could see her rose bud of an asshole. I licked it up and down, and my dirty girl moaned again. I slide my mouth back down and began to eat her pussy. "Oh yeah baby," she moaned, "It feels so good." I latched on her clit and began sucking on it while I shoved my nose into her cunt. I then replaced my nose with my tongue and drove it as far inside her as it would go. My nose was now tickling her asshole and her moans had changed. "Oh god baby I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" I didn't let up I ate and ate until I could feel her body tense. "Oh yes, baby I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" I still didn't stop; I wanted to taste her cum. Her body shook and convulsed for a moment or two as I continued lapping her up like a thirsty dog. God I loved it when she came. I couldn't wait to fuck her. Having cum in my mouth she was still leaning over the sofa. My cock was as hard as ever and I needed to fuck. I gripped my erection by the base and traced her saliva dampened lips with my swollen cock head. Then I ran my shaft up between her cheeks teasing her flexing asshole. It tensed and relaxed as I rubbed up and down in her crease. She moaned. Just for fun I slapped my dick against her ass cheek making a nice smacking sound and she giggled. I slipped back down and allowed just the head to penetrate her. I knew she liked to be teased and I loved teasing her; so I continued fucking her with just the first few inches of my prick. A nice steady rhythm popping the head in and out of her juicy cunt. With each thrust she was moaning louder and I could tell that another orgasm was building up inside of her. Finally I grabbed her by her hips and sunk my entire length deep inside her. "Ohhh," she groaned. God she felt so fucking good. I had to pause for a second before doing anything else. I had to regain my composure, because I didn't want to cum too soon. I leaned over her and kissed her cheek and nibbled on her ear lobe. Then in a whisper I asked, "Whose pussy is that?" "Ooo, baby it's yours." "And whose ass is that?" "Oh God baby it's your ass." With that I straightened up and began to fuck her relentlessly over the arm of the sofa. "Oh yeah," she muttered. Her head was down; plastered into one of the sofas cushions and I could see her fingers gripping the fabric. Knowing how much she liked it rough I started ramming into her as fast and as hard as I could. With every thrust her ass quivered, and she'd let out little noises. I looked down and watched my cock jack hammering away constantly vanishing and reappearing from her wet little puss. I pulled her cheeks apart to get a better view. From this angle I could watch her asshole. All I kept thinking was how I was going to be balls deep in there tonight. "Oh god yeah baby fuck me" she yelled. "Fuck that pussy, baby it's your pussy!" "You like that baby?" "Oh fuck yeah baby, I love your cock." "Are you gonna cum for me baby?" "Oh yeah baby, I'm gonna cum all over that hard cock of yours." I could feel my balls slapping around as we fucked. I wanted to hear her come again. I smacked her ass, but never stopped plowing into her. She was moaning louder and louder, she must be getting close. I reached up and pulled her hair. "Oh, fuck yeah!" she yelled. I couldn't believe how hot she looked, and I knew I was gonna cum soon. "Fuck baby," she screamed "I'm gonna cum again, don't stop!" I kept thrusting; I could feel my own orgasm coming. Finally she broke. "Oh fuck me, I'm cumming baby!" And her body started to shake just as my cock grew rigid. "Oh shit," was all I could mutter. Contraction after contraction pumped my hot load deep inside her. "Yeah baby, fill my pussy..." As soon as I was able I started sliding back and forth again, trying to catch my breath. I looked down at her narrow back and watched her breathing hard as well. We had cum together and it had felt so good. But tonight wasn't over, not by a long shot. "Ooo, baby, I wanna taste your cum and my pussy or yer cock." "Well, come here and suck it baby," I said pulling out of her... She climbed off the arm of the sofa, turned around, climbed back on facing me and knelt hanging over the arm again. Grabbing my unit she started milking the last drips of semen into her waiting mouth. Her skirt had fallen back down and she still had her top on but she looked so sexy mouthing my cock that I knew I'd regain my erection soon. "Do you want to go upstairs?" I asked. "Do you?" She answered. "Well, all of the toys are upstairs..." Now she was smiling. She always enjoyed it when we broke out the toys. I had one special one in mind tonight. I took her by the hands helping her up of the furniture and pulled her close kissing her again. Softly dragging my lips across hers, parting my lips allowing our tongues to touch briefly. Then I lead her up the stairs and down the hall to my room. The door was open and I had dimmed the lights. I spun her around and we started kissing again. I moved from her gorgeous mouth to the side of her neck and nibbled down her neck to her shoulder gently biting her tender skin. My hands were separately roaming over the curves of her body. My left found her breast while my right squeezed her ass. Lost in the joy of being so close to her, having her in my arms once again I barley noticed her where her hands were. Vaguely I could feel her pulling the bottom of my shirt up. The kissing stopped only long enough for her to remove my shirt and deposit it on the floor. Wanting to get her naked I sought and found the zipper to her skirt and allowed it to drop around her ankles. I squeezed her bare ass with both hands now. We resumed kissing while I began to tug at her shirt. With her help we removed it and there she stood wearing only her thong. Her skin always amazed me; she always had a hint of a tan. Her breasts are two perfect handfuls that sit upon her chest so pert and her pierced nipples always looked so inviting. Yep, as I had thought it wasn't gonna take me long before I was hard again and my pole was as rigid once again. She looked down, "Oh, goody." And she reached out and started stroking it. "I can't wait to have you in my ass," she teased. "Me either." "How can you fit it in there?" Now I don't think I'm that well endowed and I've always thought that people in my past lied about the size. But to be honest I don't care. If she's just saying it to make me feel good, well it works. And if she's not then that's even better. "It's a tight fit but I manage." I playfully pushed her down on the bed and laid down on top of her. We kissed and fondled; I teased her snatch with my raging hard on while I started kissing my way down her chest. Of course I stopped and nuzzled both of her tits. Licking her hard nipples, sucking as much of them into my mouth as I could. Squeezing them in turn, pinching and twisting basically man handling her tit flesh. She gasped and moaned. I made my way quickly past her navel; it's the one spot on her entire body that I am forbidden to violate. I could smell her sweet pussy as I worked lower and lower. My lips caressed her hips and I lightly chewed on them. She was now squirming as I got lower; the anticipation of again having me eat her again was getting the better of her. "Oh baby eat that pussy," she moaned. My only answer was to lift my head and smile up at her. I dropped my head and my mouth enveloped her soft wet mound. My hot tongue glided over her hills and valleys. I savored the saltiness and rubbed my nose across her clit. She was grabbing at her tits. I then pushed two fingers into her while I tongued around her hole. "God I love it when you eat me..." I began to work a third finger into her as I sucked on her engorged clit. She was so wet and I licked my fingers getting a good taste of her delicious cunt. I let out a moan letting her know that I was enjoying her as well. I continued to finger fuck her, and sucked at my digits. "Mmmm baby do you like how I taste?" "Oh yeah baby," I answered. I worked my tongue down and slid it over her backdoor all the while I blasted away with my fingers. She arched her back and I slid my pinky in as well. "Oh God baby," she gasped. I continued toying her clit with my thumb and hoped she would cum again. Her pussy was stretched around my fingers as I spread them inside her. Her normally tight vagina had loosened around me as I hammered away. A gap started to open and I slid my thumb in, replaced it with my tongue. "Oh my God!" She exclaimed. I moved my hand slower but she was still wet so I couldn't stop. I reached down beside the bed where I strategically placed the tube of lube and some of her favorite toys. I flipped the top and squeezed a generous amount on the top of my hand. She is moaning and I could tell this was getting a little uncomfortable for her. I grabbed the largest of the dildos, a hefty 10 incher whose head is almost as big around as my fist. I slipped my hand out and slid the head of the huge dildo back in its place. She giggled; it must have been getting a little more comfortable for her. I gently shoved it in an inch and squeezed some more lube on its shaft. I withdrew it a bit and pushed it in a bit further. "Flip over," I order her. She rolled over and onto her knees while I held the huge rubber cock still in place. I tongued her asshole and it puckered with each lick. Her hips were shaking as I rotated the dildo and I ran my tongue around her rim. She is still moaning as I stroked my own cock with my lubricated hand. I toke my place behind her and rubbed the head of my dick on her tight little bunghole. "Mmmm, slowly baby," she almost begged. I forced myself in. "Holy shit..." she groaned. Little by little I ground into her ass; I got one hand on the dildo and one on her hip. "I feel so full." I could feel the toy as I fucked her butt; it took up so much room my prick was having a hard time getting all the way in. Finally I reached bottom and my balls rested on the latex shaft sticking out of her cunt. I began to pull out. "Yeah baby fuck my ass." I plunge back in and I can see her hips quivering. "Whose ass is it?" I asked. "Its yours baby, fuck that ass baby, oh yeah fuck it baby, rape it!" she yelled. I start pumping furiously; her ass was so fucking tight. "You like that don't you?" I asked her. "Oh God yes baby, give me your cum, cum in my ass baby," she yelled. "Your such a little slut aren't you?" "I'm your little slut." "You love that big cock in your pussy and my dick in your ass don't you?" "Yes baby, I love it." I could feel my orgasm building. "Oh yeah I'm gonna cum." "Yes baby, yeah cum in my ass!" Finally I blew; my cock was buried in her ass and I could feel my balls pumping load after load of hot semen deep in her bowels. "Yeah baby, yeah." she whispered as I began to slide backwards. Once out I gingerly removed the dildo from her cunt leaving it a large gaping hole. Not being able to help myself I stuck my tongue in as far as I can and lap at her juices. "God, I love you," she said. "I love you too." Just Another Night It takes me a long time to dress. The lingerie is easy. The other stuff is harder. He keeps texting me to confirm times, tell me he's on time, tell me he can't wait to see me. I like walking out into the night not knowing how things will go. Where we will go to first, if he'll be in a good mood, where we'll end up, how we'll feel at the end of the night. I like that first part – when I get in his car, try to assess the mood, talk small talk, listen to what music he has chosen to play, watch him squirm as he gets over his nerves, tease him whenever I can, try to be playful. The beer garden is quiet. Not a lot of people around and we drink some beers. He loves the beers – there's a good variety on tap and he likes that they're all foreign. The talk is stilted at first, but soon it's flowing and he's more at ease, he's starting to build, loosening up and letting go. He's dressed up for the night and it's kind of an unusual choice for him – kind of date-like, as if we're out on a first date. He looks clean and tidy and not sexy at all – and I find that just gorgeous. We're bouncing stories off each other and I just love the way he gets so involved in my stories, validates my theories, tells me I'm clever and brave, laughs at my foibles in a gentle way, makes me want to tell him more – everything. The stories are new – what happened today, this week and some are old – what happened before we met, what happened months ago. If the stories are new, he knows all the characters and adds comments about how he thinks they would have reacted and if the stories are old, he wants to know all about the unknown characters. We're talking about all the stuff we have in common, talking about work, talking about people and how they behave, talking about the wait staff and the other punters. He loves the way I get a kick out of his stories and he becomes more animated once he knows he's in safe territory. I want to know all about the characters in his stories, how he feels about them, why they reacted in a certain way, what that means to him. He's telling me about an encounter he had with a guy. How when he was interstate for business he met a bloke at a bar and they held hands and talked. He said they didn't take it further and I believed that when he said it, though the truth might be different. He said he'd never think of telling that to anyone – but me, at that time. That made my head spin – the story itself and the fact that he could share it. We break for a smoke and we're looking out on the highway, amazed at where we're at, amazed that we're there together. Happy to be there together. Happy that we're nowhere else. The crazy city that we live in is buzzing right before our eyes – so at odds with what we both believe in yet so intoxicating to us both. We're both 'pretty happy' by the time we leave and we think about going to another bar but we don't want to so we get more supplies and head to our favourite park. It's right in the middle of things but really it's all ours and we're totally isolated. We're at the bottom of the tiny park, down a steep incline, looking out to the houses on the water, marveling at the quiet. Him opening up has been a good thing and it makes us both relax. I'm feeling pretty free and my mood reflects this and I think this encourages him to keep talking truthfully. He's talking about his frustrations, his dreams, his unfulfilled dreams. I'm talking about how simple it is to chase your dreams. He's talking like it's an impossibility. We're touching like we're one – like we're both in complete unison. I think we both felt the bubble at the same time – the perfect state. A complete and utter feeling of total happiness. I can't remember if it was later, or then, that he told me that it had been one of the best days of his life. He thought of all the bad days or moments we'd had when it ended. I thought of all the great moments and knew that there had been no bad days – there had been a few bad moments and some great frustration when we were apart, but it had all been part of one of the best times of our lives. Just Another Night: Next Morning Just another night - next morning “What would you like me to do for you?” “Well, I need to get some of your cum out of my hair and clean off my body, help me out and I’ll do the same for you.” I undid the belt of my silky dressing gown, pulling it down over my arms a little until the material just rested across the very edge of my nipples, I paused, looking him straight in the eye; seeing a challenge lighting in them, raising an eyebrow slightly and turned on my heel at the same time peeling the clingy material down to my waist. Baring my damp breasts to the mirror that I watched him from. “I never took you for being the shy and introverted type after so many creamy nights darling” he said. “Oh really?” An imp of mischief danced about in my head and I covered my breasts with my hands and turned round to face him once more. I laughed out loud when I let my arms fall to my sides. He gulped hard and whistled low through his teeth. My rosy tipped nipples were beading under his gaze, the gentle breeze from the open door caressed them like a lover would, tipping my head back a little I let my eyes drift shut, moving my hands so they were lying flat on my stomach, fingertips just inside the material of the dressing gown and ever so slowly let it fall to the ground. As soon as it had rolled into a bundle at my feet I stood naked in front of him for the first time. Of course, he had seen me writhing around naked on the bed for so long on so many occasions, but never had it been just the two of us in the cold unnatural light of a bathroom, never had I paraded for his inspection with tension waiting to explode. I looked back into the mirror and tried to say something, anything, but I said nothing, I was shaking. “I’m ready Chris,” I said. I was ready for more than a late morning shower. My body looked primed, I felt as if I had never been so open with anyone before in my life and here I was standing naked before a man, my brother, who I loved without reservation, without care, I stood before someone who had loved and ravaged me for lifetimes. A minute passed and still we said nothing, my feet were rooted, I was beginning to feel decidedly vulnerable, maybe I had got things wrong all this time, mixed up his signals, maybe he was having second thoughts. A blush started to rise from the top of my chest; I could feel it, the heat moved like a tide. I’d had enough, right at that moment I felt as if I wanted to crawl into a corner. “You’re ready now.” His voice was hoarse, I watched the muscles play in his arms as he led me under the shower head, stepping a little closer to me, he raised my face and arms up and I felt the first splashes bathing my heated skin, the water washing away my fears, finally I understood. He washed me so gently until all last nights dried cum and sweat had been washed away. “There, I think that’s you all done, you look like a water nymph.” he said, stepping back while he pulled off his boxers. His broad chest tapered down to his waist, the cheeks of his arse just begged to be squeezed, to have fingernails biting into them, his manhood rose proudly from the nest of trimmed curls. My stomach muscles visibly clenched and I had to bite down on my bottom lip hard in an effort to keep my racing thoughts private. He stood before me as I had stood before him, giving himself to me in the same way - naked and vulnerable. There was no questioning in his gaze, only need. I moved to stand behind him, stepping up onto the edges of the shower, I was now able to raise the showerhead high, slopping the water over his shoulders. I watched the water run down over his body in a hundred little rivers, glinting like silver in the bright bathroom light. As the dousing continued, I splashed higher, covering his head; we were done, all remnants of the soap and shampoo gone. He turned the water off and made motions to turn around, but I halted him with a hand on his shoulder and began to lick at the water droplets clinging to his back. My fingertips and tongue explored every muscle and sinew, moving lower with aching slowness, I didn’t forget a single detail. His breathing was growing ragged as I pushed my hands between his thighs, pushing them apart, forcing him to move his feet; my breath hot against the cleft of his buttocks, I raked my nails over the rounded globes, parting them slightly so my tongue could delve deeper. Tentatively I began to drag my tongue over his tightly puckered hole, the reaction was instant, his legs and buttocks tensed slightly but he didn’t pull away. “Mmmmm, what the hell are you doing to me woman?” Each word seemed to be pulled from deep inside him as my tongue continued to lave. “Getting to know you.” I whispered bringing my head back slightly before returning once more to my task but he pulled forwards suddenly. “What a fantastic way to get to know someone.” he breathed quietly as he slowly pushed himself back to my waiting tongue. I spread his cheeks further with the palms of my hands and pushed my tongue deep into his sphincter. Slowly, I could feel him relax, as he wanted more and more of this hot feeling growing inside him. I found him rocking his hips back and forth in sync with the thrusts of my protrusion. Suddenly, my tongue was gone and replaced with my finger that slowly worked its way up inside of him. My mouth returned to rimming him so gently, he didn’t want to react to what the finger was doing. I found his prostate and rolled backwards and forwards across it, very slowly adding to the pressure with each pass. His manhood jumped with each passing and I could feel his cum slowly working its way up the shaft. Not a feeling of needing to cum, but just a delightful feeling of being full and waiting for it to appear in a puddle on the shower floor in front of him. He had taken enough. He spun round, his hands hooked under my arms pulling me up in front of him. I knew looking at him there and then that he didn’t want to wait, he needed me quickly, badly, the feeling was raw and pure, his hands traced down my sides and held my waist as I locked my hands around his neck. “You make me want you,” he said. There was no other way I could think to put it either. He raised me high, his lips brushed against my nipple, capturing and making a prisoner of it in his mouth. Teeth grazed while his tongue flicked back and forth, I rested my head against his and wrapped my legs around his waist, there, he held me poised until he was finished with my breast, I tilted my head back and closed my eyes. I tried to talk but he hushed me, his hands cupped my buttocks, holding me still, the dripping head of his cock resting against my wet, hot slit; my heels were digging into his lower back, urging him on, my hands brought his head forward and we kissed, a deep dragging kiss, letting loose all the emotions that had been reined in on us both the night before. Our mouths were still plundering each other as he suddenly dropped me down, his cock spearing right into the heart of me, my mouth opened wide under his as I felt myself being stretched beyond belief. His fingers dug into the flesh of my arse as my pussy clutched tightly around his shaft, my breath was hot on his mouth, his tongue danced with mine as he raised me high again, plunging me down hard again so that every inch of him lay deep inside me. We were moving; his cock still sheathed deep within me as he leant back against the tiles, allowing me to brace my feet against the lower ones, letting me control the pace. We wanted this to last for the longest time, I could tell he wanted to be inside my incredibly tight tunnel forever, but I said nothing as I pushed upwards, biting down on his shoulder as we started to fuck. I cried out each time I felt the head of his huge cock plunge against my cervix, he moved one of his hands between us, sliding his fingers down to where we were both joined, his head bent slightly so he could watch his continuously leaking cock disappearing into me, again and again. The pad of his thumb rubbed in tight circles over the nub of my engorged clit and I let loose the cries of the demented that had been building up inside. Forcing myself down onto him faster and faster, he answered with cries of his own and I felt some enormous emotion snap inside me, shattering me, there and then, I needed to feel him come undone in the same way. Both of his hands moved to my hips, stilling me; I screamed in frustration, bowing my head to his shoulder, my breath coming hot and rapid on his heated skin, I felt weak, sapped but he started to move me, making short sharp thrusts, his back bowed as he thrust higher. He cried out my name and it was caught on the breeze, I started to shake, my muscles clutched tightly around him as I came hard around his enormous pole, tears coursed my cheeks as he brought me close against him, holding me, letting me ride my way through a heart stopping, explosive orgasm. My juices flowed from me, covering his groin and rolling down the front of his legs as I shuddered from one peak to the next. We didn’t talk, our eyes spoke where our mouths couldn’t. Like that, we were joined for the longest time and although he hadn’t cum, his arm like cock still pulsed like steel inside of me, still his arms held me. “If I had only known it was going to be like this when we took a shower, we would have done this a whole lot sooner.” His voice was quiet as he raised me up, his cock sliding slowly, painfully out of me. My legs were shaking as I stood before him. He kissed me lightly and moved away into the bathroom, returning quickly with a towel to dry me off. As we moved back to the bedroom, Jen lay alone in the bed still asleep after her night of self inflicted cumming and her quickie morning session with Sid before he left for work. Chris softly lay beside her and spooned into her body as I did the same behind him. He gently pulled Jen into him and kissed her lightly on her neck as his fingers traced back and forth along the underside of her breasts while his lips kissed her eyes softly shut. We all drifted off into a warm, glowing semi sleep. Was it in my dreams, or was he now on his back as I felt his cock, once again beginning to grow, slowly being worked in my ravenous, hot mouth. Jen was up on one elbow facing me, gently tracing lines down the side of my face with her fingernails. “Let me be with him now.” she whispered to me softly. Her eyes stared at my bobbing head as I sucked loudly. She had always wanted to suck Sid while he was awake but he had refused. He had never said why. I reluctantly pulled my mouth from him and looked at the still resting Jenny. "Come here!" I said. The words sounded so harsh, almost like a command. Slowly, Jen began to lift herself upright. A second later, she was kneeling next to him, her slender leg pushing into his thigh. Her naked chest was heaving up and down in excitement. Her nipples were hard pebbles. The palm of his hand was flat on her tiny behind as his fingertips played slowly up and down the crease between her cheeks. I could feel the blood pounding in my temples as I stared at the beautiful Jenny breasts before me. He looked down at Jen and then me. He held his breath when he saw me hold his waving penis out to Jen and then heard me say, "Come closer and suck it!" Jen hesitantly shuffled her knees a little and reached out with a trembling hand and touched his saliva drenched penis. It almost felt hot enough to burn her hand. She wrapped her fingers around it, marveling at how large it looked and felt in her tiny hand. She could feel it pulsing as the blood rushed through it. She trembled. Her brain was screaming "No!" but her body was saying, "Yes!" "Suck it Jen," I said again and reached up to gently encourage her head down toward his penis. A groan caught in Jenny’s throat as her mouth opened and she took his penis into her. I felt my swollen vagina pulse as the smooth and purple head slid past her lips and into her mouth. Then, her thoughts turned to the many times that his penis had been inside of my body. Instead of being repulsed, she felt electric shocks rush through her. She sucked him even harder. A steady stream of his pre-cum flowed out of his slit, coating her tongue and she swallowed. Another moan escaped her throat. "That's it, suck it, suck his big cock, swallow as much of his leakage as you can get. Mmmm, it tastes so good doesn’t it. Take him to the back of your throat, let him make you gag!" I whispered as I leaned close to my friend. "You're making him so hot." Jenny moaned at my hot, sultry words. Her hand began to move faster up and down the long shaft and her lips made a sucking sound as she lost herself in the pleasurable task. She never thought oral sex could be so exciting. He was going mad with desire. His hips began to lift off the bed and he felt his balls churning. "Oh God," he moaned. I could tell the signs and I knew that he was close to climaxing. I decided to warn her "Jen, he’s going to cum," I whispered into her ear. Jen felt a chill go down her spine at the words and she moaned deep in her throat, but she didn't stop her movements. Instead, she picked up the pace, squeezed his log as hard as she could with both hands and wanked him furiously. "Do you want to drink his never ending, hot, sticky ropes of cum?" I asked excitedly when she didn't pull away. Another moan came from deep in Jen's throat. Her hand now became a blur as she began to desperately seek her reward. "Ohhhhh!!!" he moaned loudly and lifted his hips. Suddenly, his balls pulled tight to his groin and his penis erupted. A second later, Jen's mouth was being filled with his thick, boiling, white ropes of sperm. It shot out of the head like a cannon, splattering the back of her throat. She swallowed and moaned as his thick juices slid down her throat. Her mouth filled again and again. Each time she swallowed and then sucked for more. I watched in amazement as Jen drank his load. A smile came to my lips as I watched her continue to milk his softening penis until it fell wetly from her mouth. Jenny had lost track of where she was and what she was doing. When she looked up, she saw Chris and me smiling at her. Suddenly, she felt very self-conscious. With a trembling hand she wiped a drop of sperm from the corner of her mouth and her face turned red with embarrassment. She spun around and resumed her spoons position. Chris cuddled up close to her, turned her head towards him and gently they shared a very wet, salty kiss and snuggled down behind her with me gently caressing his buttocks. Once again, my dreams had me wondering how his monstrous erection could be so hard after its recent workout as it slowly worked its way up and down the beautiful crease of Jenny’s arse. I lay up on one elbow and watched as he raised himself up onto his knees and gently rolled her over onto her back, he spread her legs with his knees and stepped between them. I could feel that his breath was warm on the side of her neck as he explored her jaw line, pushing her hair back so he could drag the tip of his tongue along the length of her neck. Her breath was shaky as he moved lower, cupping her breasts in his hands, moving between both hardened peaks, biting gently, sucking till both ached. He moved from there to raise one arm and nuzzle into the lush patch of raven hair that nestled there. He moved lower and softly blew low on her stomach, his fingers moving in lazy circles. She cried out her need but he didn’t answer with words, instead dragging his fingernails from the inside of her knees up to where her legs joined her body. I could see she was getting wetter and wetter as he continued to ignore the place where she needed to feel his touch most of all. She was being tortured sweetly, over and over. Her legs parted wide and she tried to move, hoping his fingers would stray to her pussy, but he backed off a bit and followed the path of his fingernails with his mouth, then at last she could feel his breath hot and panting against the apex of her thighs. I breathed deep, inhaling her scent as his hands slid under her thighs, pushing them up so that her hips were tilted, pinned and totally open to him, creating havoc to her insides as he blew gently over her clit. She could stay quiet no longer and begged him, but he quieted her once more before letting the tip of his tongue lave over the delicate folds of her sex. I groaned low and deep as he buried himself between her thighs, letting go of her thighs so he could slide his palms under her arse, holding her up, drinking from her. Every inch of her was explored with his tongue; sucking her clit into his mouth, pulling it hard away from her body, then lower, diving his tongue straight into her while his nose nudged against her rock hard nub. His hands rocked her back and forth while he fucked her with his tongue, fingers moving under her, she could feel his thumb rubbing her tight little rose. She told me later, in her world, she had never been touched like this before, her stomach muscles jumped in shock and she tried to wriggle away but she was held still, worked on till she was a quivering mess, juices running from her pussy and his chin, drenching the underside of her glistening cheeks and starting to pool around his thumb, acting as a lubricant for the pressure he was slowly building. He worked her tightest hole in small circles until he felt her relax slightly against him, taking it as a cue; he pushed through the tightly banded muscles. The pleasure-laced pain had her screaming out, she couldn’t stay quiet as his mouth and hand urged her on. I could see his fingers were splayed across her buttocks as his thumb pushed deeper and his tongue mashed on; she must have seen stars as she came under his mouth, bucking against his mouth and thumb, my murmured words of encouragement spurring her on till she completely lost control. Right there and then she needed to feel his hot, heavy meat filling her. It had never been like this for her before, she had never once begged a man nor been this wet. She must have been able to feel him easing his thumb out of her rose bud slowly as he raised his head up, letting his body slide along the length of hers, a hand now rested on either side of her face, lowering his head down to hers, letting her taste herself on his tongue. Using both his hands he rolled her over onto her stomach, letting his knees push her thighs wide apart, at this moment she could almost feel the silky head of his penis invading her body, but he took his time, nipping at her shoulder with his teeth, licking a path down her spine to the small dimple at the very base, his hands rested on her cheeks, he didn’t need to spread her, she was already open to his needs. He lapped at her in the same way I had him earlier. It must have felt amazing, dirty, I hung on to her soaked leg as she tried to wiggle away from his tongue but she was held still. Little by little she relaxed and felt the wet heat of his tongue push a little way inside her brown ring, quickly followed by a finger, then two, it felt as if she was being stretched wide, she had no idea that pain like this could bring so much pleasure. He covered her with his body, whispering softly in her ear as he let the head of his cock push slowly into her pussy, coating it with her wetness, she was ready for him. Drawing his hips back he rose higher, I grabbed his pulsing shaft and guided it as he pushing against her tightest hole, slippery wet already, it wasn’t going to go. He pushed a little harder, still it wouldn’t go. He rose up again and I pushed my tongue against her hole and spat a wad of saliva inside. I still had hold of him and worked on his monumental shaft with my mouth. Again, he lowered himself down and eased the first few fractions of the purple head inside. Just Another Night: Next Morning Her breath left her in a hiss as the pain really hit, but she wanted him there, crying out as he slowly went deeper and deeper, stopping every so often so that her body had a chance to relax against him. When at last he was buried half way inside her arse his hands moved under her stomach and he pulled her up so that she was on her hands and knees, pushing her shoulders down a little so her hips were tilted up towards him. Her muscles clamped down around him, squeezing the length of his shaft, relaxing and contracting again and again around the middle of his cock, her screams mixed with his shouts as he pulled back, it must have felt as if her insides were being dragged out, my hands soothed her as he began to fuck her slowly. As she was so petite, it was easy for him to lie across her back, keeping his weight from her with one hand pushing into the mattress beside her. He moved the other one to her shoulder, digging into her; a whispered apology as he brought her back hard onto his cock, more disappeared. Over and over his body slammed into hers, soon he found she could just about take his full, magnificent length inside her as her body met his thrusts with a power of its own, she needed the release as much as he did, screaming at him to fill her with his seed. Just when she must have thought she wouldn’t be able to take much more punishment, his hand brought her upright, making her land heavily on his cock as he came, the saltiness bathing her raw flesh. They bucked hard against each other, bathing themselves with each other’s juices. I pulled at her exquisite breasts as they heaved. Her head thrashed from side to side. His blood pounded as short, sharp thrusts helped him drain himself within the depths of her bowels. If it hadn’t been that my hand held her up she would have collapsed forwards, I felt a weakness spread through her sleek, very slender, slippery, sweaty body as they both lowered down gently, rolling us to our sides, his cock still buried within her rose. For a long time, all I could hear was our ragged breathing, and her being protected in the warmth of his arms, joined in the most intimate of ways. With his cock still semi-hard, rubbing the insides of her tiny butt, we returned to our dream, not caring of the cool air that caressed us, just feeling the occasional gentle rock of our bodies. Some time around lunchtime, I must have moved Chris because as the beams of sunlight hit his closed eyes I felt the warmth of the bed covers across my back. Stretching out his legs wasn’t easy, he must have felt cramp and throbbing aches in places he didn’t want to think about. Groaning softly, he let his arm drift to the side, but it didn’t come into contact with Jens warm body that he was expecting. Puzzled he turned over onto his back, shielding his eyes from the sun. There I sat, cross-legged near his feet, just watching him, my face contemplating, he smiled shyly at me and closed his eyes once more. “Did you ever meet someone and just know that it was right, everything was right?” His eyebrows lowered, my whispering obviously had him thinking. “Only once.” he was being completely honest. “Oh, did things not work out well for you then?” I smiled as I spoke. “Things are working out well enough thanks, but I think you know that already.” he said. “I just had to know it wasn’t one-sided. But...” I trailed off. “You don’t have to say anything, I know what you’re thinking and I was wondering about it too.” He sat up, letting the thin cover drop away from himself, raising his arms up; I brushed his hair through with my fingers before he opened his eyes properly. Not a shred of self-consciousness clouded my movements, as I lay there naked, letting Chris scan me properly. He signaled for me to get up. His hand cupped the side of my face and I turned towards it, kissing his palm softly before walking into his embrace. Just the gentle brush of my nipples against the hairs on his chest was enough to have them tightening painfully, I was already aroused and the length of his cock seared against my belly. Wetting my lips with my tongue I got down on my knees before him, moving my cheek back and forth against the satiny head of his wondrous tool, parting my lips to capture it. “Are you sure about this darling sister?” “Never surer.” I nodded slightly, moaning from the back of my throat as I began sucking softly, my hands flat on his stomach. His muscles rippled under my fingertips whilst his hands cradled my head, pushing my mouth further onto his cock, my mouth greedy for more, my tongue circled him wetly. His hands pulled me a little closer and I could feel the head of his cock at the back of my throat, it took a while for me to relax enough to let him pass, still I suckled on him, I was hungry to taste Jen and him so I grasped the base of his cock in my fist, moving it up and down in time with his thrusts into my mouth. His fingers were almost painful on my head as he forced me to take more, I was forgetting to breathe, at that moment all that mattered to me was giving my angel brother pleasure. “Sweet darling.” he whispered as he began to cum against the back of my throat, withdrawing until the head of his cock rested against my lips, his thick gooey cum spattered my face from my hairline to my chin, from cheek to cheek as I tilted my head back to look at him. His fingers stroked over my lips, coating them in his own seed, eyes never wavering from each other as he slid the slippery finger into the depths of his own mouth, sucking on it till it was completely clean. I crawled up slowly in front of him, drawing his head down, sharing a salty wet kiss, as Jen rejoined us and lay beneath my hips to wait for my juices to drip into her mouth achingly slow, pushing her tongue up into my depths to draw on every last drop. Sliding up beneath my body and rested in the nape of my arm, I found her beautiful breast and gently passed the palm of my hand over it. She found and smiled at my cum covered face, “Don’t worry darling, I’ll get that” she said. A long tongue looped and tickled at my chin, lips, cheek and nose as more and more of Chris’s seed was slurped into her dainty little mouth and disappeared forever. Once her task was complete, she lowered herself yet again to capture his softening cock between her lips and cleaned off the drying cum lingering on the purple head and shaft. Finally, she took the head into her mouth and sucked the remaining cum from his shaft to make sure there was nothing left to waste. The day was ours, no rush to go anywhere. The rest of our time was spent exploring each-others bodies and minds, our lives, away from the outside world, stopping to eat only when biting hunger and lack of energy forced us to. It was idyllic but all good things come to an end sometime and with heavy hearts we pulled ourselves apart, showered quietly, lovingly and said our goodbye to each other before he had to make his way back home. Authors: Wendy & Chris Just Another Night with You The lock clicks in the front door, letting in a whoosh of chilly air as you step inside and shut it behind you. You kick off your shoes and drop your duffel bag on the floor while your eyes sweep the house, looking for me. "Baby, I'm home!" You shout. "What's for dinner?" You follow your nose into the kitchen, where I am bent over the oven, a panful of chicken in my gloved hand, and you resist the urge to swat my ass when you see a flash of red underneath my skirt. I straighten and smile at you, pushing the hair out of my eyes and standing on tiptoe to kiss you hello. "How was your day, love?" I ask. "Hungry? Dinner's almost ready I just have to finish up the salad and we'll be ready to eat." You kiss me back and walk to the bathroom to wash up; stretching your back and rolling your shoulders a little to relieve the tension- it had been a long day. When you get back to the kitchen, I'm singing off-key along to a song on the radio, making you smile. You grab hold of my hand and twirl me into your arms, kissing me gently on the lips and holding me close. My eyes flutter closed as your full lips brush against mine and you step forward, slowly moving me so my back is against the countertop, and for a moment I'm lost in your embrace. PLOP. My eyes fly open when something cold and wet drips onto my arm. I laugh when I realize I'm still holding the salad tongs and the bump against the counter caused some dressing to drop. Your eyes smile at me as you take the tongs from my hand and toss them over your shoulder while you grab me around the waist, hoisting me up onto the counter and moving between my legs. You lick the dressing from my arm, leaving behind a shiny trail, and I close my eyes again as your lips move from my arm to my shoulder to my neck, brushing ever so softly against my skin. I gently take your face into my hands and raise it to kiss you as your hands hold me tight around the waist, tongue tracing the curve of your bottom lip and tasting your sweet breath when your lips part. You slide your hands up my back under my shirt, sending a chill down my spine as the tip of our tongues brush together and I grab hold of your collar, twisting the fabric in my fingers and pull you closer to me, deepening our kiss. My hair falls over our faces and you tuck it behind my ear, winding your fingers through its silky length and firmly holding my head as your tongue explores my mouth. You sigh a little as I lock my legs around your waist and nibble hot wet kisses across your jawline to your neck and you pull back slightly. "Baby, you know what that does to me... I can't take-" I smile against your neck and bite down a little rougher than I should, licking your sensitive neck when you inhale sharply and giggle when I feel you start to get hard. You let out a soft growl and grab my face in one strong hand and shake me. "You asked for it," you mutter, narrowing your eyes playfully at me before throwing me over your shoulder. "Ohhhhh I'm soooo scared baby!" I smirk. "What are you gonna do to me?" The breath is knocked out of my lungs as you cross the kitchen in three long strides and slam me against the wall, burying your face in my neck and inhaling the sweet, saccharine scent of my perfume deeply. "I'm going to fuck you is what I'm going to do to you!" you whisper huskily in my ear. Your hot breath sends tingles down my body and makes me go a little weak in the knees, as you knew it would, while your hips slowly move against mine, the heat radiating from your body sets off a twinge deep in the pit of my stomach. My head falls back a little when you trace the outline of my ear with your tongue. I'm powerless in your arms and you know it. One hand cups my pert, skirt-covered ass while the other pulls my shirt over my head, exposing my red lace bra barely encasing my full breasts. You press your body against me, teasing and twisting my nipples until they're hard little pebbles peeping through the thin material. I grab hold of your shirt and quickly lift it over your head to expose the hard body I can't get enough of, and you duck your head to suck on my tits while I sigh softly. Your fingers slide down my body, unhooking my bra and dropping it on the floor, gliding across my stomach and hovering just above the waistline of my short black skirt while I kiss your neck and trace smooth circles on your back and chest. You slip your hand down a little further, grabbing hold of my sleek, long leg and pulling it up and I wrap it around your hip invitingly, pulling you closer to me. I drape my arms around your neck and stroke your hair as our lips mesh and our tongues dance, sliding over and under one another as you grind your hips into mine. Lips busy on yours, my hands slide down your shoulders to your chest to your stomach and I trace the growing outline of your cock as you tease me through my skimpy panties. My breath catches in my throat and a little damp spot spreads between my legs as you slip your finger past the lacey border and into my tight, wet pussy, slowly starting to finger fuck me as I unzip your pants and pull out your engorged member, stroking it gently and loving the way it throbs in my hand. I moan softly and give you one more kiss before I lick a hot path down your body till I reach your cock. I grin impishly at you before swirling my tongue around the head and taking the full pulsating length of you in my mouth. "Ohhhh baby," you moan. "That feels so fucking good!" You grab hold of the wall for support as I start sucking hard on the head, tongue flicking, my hand moving on the shaft rhythmically and playing with your balls. I love the way your fingers bury themselves in my hair, holding my head steady as your dick starts twitching and a little sweet precum seeps out. My mouth opens wide when you start thrusting, trying to open my throat and spluttering a little when you slide in your whole dick, forcing me to deep throat you. I can tell by the way your breathing quickens that you're enjoying yourself, maybe a little too much as I cough, trying to breathe around the massive penis in my throat. "You taste so good!" I give you one last suck, letting go with a loud POP and standing up, licking my lips. "Don't cum yet baby we're not finished! Just let me go put the food in the fridge." I turn to go and you shake your head and pull me towards the bedroom. Laughing, I try to get away, knowing full well I'm not going anywhere, and that I want you just as badly as you want me. Finally I give up and race you to our room, giggling as I push past you and take a running leap onto our bed and watch you walk in the doorway, reaching out to grab your hand and pull you on top of me. We kiss passionately, each trying to hold out from ripping the last of each others' clothes from our bodies. "Give up yet, baby?" I whisper in your ear, my fingernails skimming lightly over your bare back all the way down your spine and pulling your hips closer to mine as your lips skim over me. Your hand wanders down from my face to my shoulder and slides down my body, finally stopping to play with the corner of my panties. The feeling of your body against mine makes me want you even more and finally I surrender and beg you to stop teasing me. "Baby please..." I sigh as you tantalize me and I unconsciously start stroking your dick again. You chuckle when I can't get the button on your jeans undone and simply pull them off, kicking them away and wriggling my hips underneath you. "I need you now baby please stop teasing me put it in, I want you!" You reach down and rip my panties off, tossing them in the corner and pushing my legs apart as you kiss your way up my body. Just when you reach my neck and my eyes start to slide closed you slip the full length of your hard, pulsing cock inside of me, making me gasp. I love this feeling, you fill me so perfectly, and when you start moving with long, slow strokes my legs tighten and lock around your waist, pulling you closer in. The heat of your body against me and the way your skin slides over mine when you thrust is intoxicating. I'm struck by how hot you are when you're towering over me, cock deep inside your woman, animalistic instincts taking over as your salty sweat mingles with mine and your fingers dig into my waist and breasts. "Tell me you want me baby, tell me you want me to fuck you," you whisper in my ear. "Tell me you love my big hard cock inside your sweet little pussy!" "Oh baby I love it so much! I want more give me more please baby fuck me, fuck me harder!" I moan in return. You always know without asking how to drive me crazy, the mere thought of your body moving in steady motion against mine makes me want to explode, and I pull your head down to kiss you, licking your lips and nibbling hot, wet kisses on your neck and chest. You pick up the pace, going faster and cock ramming harder into my pussy. Our bodies slap together as I lift my hips to meet yours and I bite down on your shoulder to keep from screaming out loud, while you pin me to the bed, using my shoulders as leverage to fuck me senseless as no other man could. My limbs tingle and I moan as you grab hold of my throat, choking me as your dick slides in and out, and my eyes roll back in my head with the pure ecstasy only you can make me feel. "Ohhhhh shit baby! I'm gonna cum!" you groan. "Where do you want it?" My mouth opens and my mouth moves but no words come out; I can't speak. You make me feel too good, you take my breath away. Everything I have is focused on you. The connection in my brain is no longer there, I doubt I could remember my own name. "Baby..." I manage to get out. "Inside me, cum inside me, I want to feel you..." I lock my legs as tight as I can around you and my fingernails dig into your back as you fuck me faster and faster and harder and harder until you jerk, thrusting deep one last time and I feel your cock twitch deep inside my pussy. The look of utter release on your face as your eyes roll back in your head and the guttural grunt you let loose with your hot cum as it pumps inside me sends me off the edge. My head falls back and my toes curl as I spiral downwards into a world of heat and light and movement for a split second that seems to last a lifetime. When we come back down to earth, we roll to the middle of the bed to catch our breath and you pull me close and I kiss your lips gently. I'm content to just lie quietly in the strong arms that keep me safe and warm each day, listening to you breathe and feeling your heart beat against me. It's my favorite moment of the day, just lying here with you; strength spent and mind blank, a little sweaty and unkempt. I could care less if the world came crashing down around us, and the way you're looking at me with those big brown eyes of yours tells me you feel the same. We smile and whisper, "I love you..."