i rolled my fiance over, pulled the dildo out of her and pushed my cock into her. i started off slow, gradually fucking her harder and harder until i was going as fast and hard as i could. my fiance was moaning with pleasure. kirsty and jenny sat watching my fiance and i making love, then they started kissing and then turned and started sixtey-nineing, licking each otheres pussys as fast as then could.

i was really enjoying fucking my fiance, i always do. i felt the farmiliar feeling and made to pull out, but my fiance grabbed my ass and pulled me closer, so that my cock was as far inside her as it would go. i let go a huge load deep inside my fiance. she climaxed as she felt my cock spazming inside her. we lay recovering for a bit.

i grabbed kirsty and layed her on her back and started licking her pussy. i grabbed the dildo and shoved it in her ass, she gasped, then i shoved my fingers into her pussy. so i was moving the dildo in and out, moving my fingers in and out, and licking her clit at the same time. she was loving it. i had to stop as she was moaning so loud, i didnt want her to wake up the rest of the camp.

by this time, my cock had got hard again, so i fucked kirsty slowly. she was panting too much, i didnt want to fuck her too hard because she was making so much noise just before. i looked round to see jenny licking my fiance's pussy, and licking up my cum that was seeping out. i pulled out of kirsty and knelt behind jenny, slowly pushing my cock into her ass. i then reched round and pushed the dildo into her pussy and began fucking her. the harder i went, the harder she licked my fiance.

then kirsty, feeling left out, sat on my fiance's face and my fiance began licking her. we were all moaning as we all felt great. before i knew it i was filling jennys ass with my cum. she felt this and climaxed, and licked my fiance so hard she climaxed too.

we all stopped for a few mins to catch our breath, then i layed on my back, and jenny, kirsty and my fiance all attacked my cock. kirsty and jenny kissed it whilst my fiance sucked it at the top. i felt like i was in heaven.

kirsty then noticed my cum seeping out of my fiance's pussy, and jenny's ass and said "you've cum in them can u do it in me too?" i said ok so she layed on her back, i said "i dont wanna do it in ur pussy coz u might get pregnant, roll over, i'll do it in ur ass." so she rolld over and stuck her ass in the air. i licked my hand and wet her hold, then slowly slid my cock in and started fucking her. jenny layed down in front of kirsty and kirsty started licking her, and my faince knelt behind me and whispered "i'll kiss your neck and make you cum quicker, i want you all to myself," so she kissed my neck. soon i filled kirsty's ass with my cum and we all stopped for a while. kirsty and jenny then went back to their tent (after kissing us goodnight).

my fiance then got into out sleeping back and had a slow fuck, before falling asleep cuddled up together.

4th night coming soon - if i get good feedback that is.

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and to save anyone else asking, i am a guy.

            My job attire includes tight black slacks, a white button down shirt, a black vest, and a black bowtie. I leave the vest and bowtie in a locker at the theater. I usually have to wear low riding thongs to work so when I bent over or sat down my thongs would not show, but I decided to stop that. I also usually wore a bra to work, since the white shirt is see through, but decided to stop wearing those also. So when the day came for me to work with that special manager, Tom, I shaved my pussy, wore a high riding red thong, no bra, and drank some Spanish Fly James had given me awhile back, I was sure to turn him on now.

            When I arrived to the theater I felt as if all the guys were staring at me, they probably were since I did have a see through shirt on with no bra and my nipples were so hard they started to hurt. I was so wet that I thought that everyone could hear the sound of me walking by them. I walked back to the lockers and I saw Tom there, he seemed to be training a new, hot, employee. He looked at me and smiled. I was so hot and horny I wanted to take him there but decided to tease him, and me.

            I looked at the schedule and saw that I was scheduled to sell the tickets today, which is good since I would be sitting down all day and I would be the only on in there, except for the frequent visits from the manager working at the time, Tom! I went to the front and took my seat the window and made extra sure that my thong was showing. Around 11 o’clock people started to arrive and I started selling the tickets and ran out of quarters. I called Tom and told him “Hi, Tom, I need you, (short pause) to bring me some quarters.” And hang up the phone a few minutes later I heard the door open and heard him close the door, he was walking towards me and stopped. I looked behind me and caught him staring at my thong covered ass, which turned me on all over again.

            Now should be a great time to tell you a little about Tom. He is about 35-40, married, has 3 kids, he is about 6’2, 215 pounds, brown hair, not the best body in the world but it is nice, and he dresses so nice. Today he was wearing a very nice looking blue shirt and black slacks, he looked so sexy.

            Once I caught his eye he told me he was sorry and gave me the quarters and took 5 dollars out of my register, while being very close to me. He stayed and talked to me for a few minutes. We talked about the same thing we always did, his life. He talked about how boring his wife was, how his kids were never home, how he enjoyed being at work more than at home. He also talked about me, which wasn’t new. He told me I looked great and dropped a few sexual innuendoes here and there. The subject somehow got to James, Tom would ask if I was happy with him, if I enjoyed having sex with him, and if he made me cum when we had sex. I answered truthfully with yes for all the questions. And then he asked how big James was, I paused for a minute and told him the truth “about 7 to 7.5”, why?” He told me “just wondering if you had the appropriate size.”

 

I replied back with “I think I do. What if I didn’t have the right size?”

 

“I would have to give you the right size.” Followed by one of those confident guy smiles.

 

“How would you do that?”

 

“I don’t know”

 

I really wanted to keep this conversation going but we started to get a lot of customers so he had to go to the back and do some things while I suffered through this whole crowd by myself. The rest of the day was normal, Tom made his usual stops in to see how things were, I felt as if he were staring at me the whole time he was in there with me. When the time came for me to leave my replacement came in and told me Tom wanted me to restock the concessions. So in order to do so I had to get Tom to unlock the stock room, so I went back to his office and got him to, he usually unlocks the door and holds it open for me to walk back and forth, so I made sure I bent extra low to so my thong and ass to him. On my second trip back in the stock room he closed the door behind him. I looked back at him and smiled, he smiled back.

            He walked towards me and I asked “what are you doing Tom?”

 

“I was wondering if you wanted to see the right size for yourself.”

 

I gave him a wired look and said “What do you mean?”

 

He smiled and took my hand and placed it on his crotch. I almost fainted when I felt his semi-hard dick through his slacks. I felt as if it was 7 inches already. I squeezed it and dropped my hand. He turned me around and pulled me towards him. He wrapped his arms around me and squeezed my tits through my shirt. He whispered “I had always wanted to do this, and now since you are dressing like a slut, I will treat you like one.”

            So he spun me back around, undid my pants, told me to take them off while facing away from him, but to keep my thong on, take off my vest and shirt, and to dance for him. So I did as I was told and I danced a circle around him while pinching my nipples and rubbing my thong covered crotch. He told me to crawl over towards him and to undo his pants. I was feeling very horny, so I decided not to crawl over to him but to just walk and when I got there I kissed his ear and kissed his neck and then undid his pants with my teeth. After pulling his slack down I found he did not have any boxers on. He told me he never wore boxers or any kind of underwear. By now his cock was fully hard, standing at what looked about 8.5”. I couldn’t wait to get it in my mouth so I teased him by licking the head all the way down to his balls and then back up. I then looked up at him, smiled, winked, and shoved the whole thing down my throat. He groaned and then I started bobbing up and down on his huge cock. I was having the time of my life, it had been over 2 years since I had a cock other than James’s and the first one in 2 years was a huge one! I bobbed for over 10 minutes all the while he was pulling on my nipples, squeezing my tits, and pulling my hair. Once I stopped he stood me up, told me to go over to one of the shelves and to grab onto the one right above the floor. I walked over to the shelf and instead of grabbing the shelf I took my thong down.

            When my thong was off I started to play with my soaked pussy, rubbing my very sensitive clit, sticking a finger in my pussy, squeezing my tits, pinching my nipples, finger fucking myself. After a minute of this I took my finger out, dragged it up my body to my mouth, sucked it dry, and said “Please take me Tom, I have always wanted you to take me, so fuck me now.”

            Tom did not fuck me, instead he came over took my thong, told me to get dressed, finish stocking and to go to his office to get my thong back. I was very disappointed but I did as I was told. I put on my white shirt, left my vest off, and put my black pants back on, with no thong; it felt great to be down to wearing only two pieces of clothing out where everyone could see. I saw a few wives hitting their husbands for looking at me, and I saw some couples looking freely at me, together, that really turned me on!

            Once I was done I went to Tom’s office, knocked, opened the door, shut the door, and locked it. I found he was counting money. I thought “prefect timing.”

 

“Tom, my family is having a hard time paying for all our bills and I have to give my check to my parents to help pay for some of the bills, and I was wondering if I traded you my thong and whatever else you want (sexy smile) for a hundred dollars?”

 

“That all depends on how good of an employee you are.”

 

“Oh, I am a great employee!”

 

“Prove it!”

 

I undid my pants, took off my shirt, got on top of his desk, which had money all over it, and started to dance. I danced so sexy, I had never danced like that before, not even for James, it was turning me on so much! He was running his hands all over my long legs, I squatted and put my pussy in his face, just long enough for him to get a lick in, stood back up, jumped from the table, and placed my hand on his hard cock covered by his pants. I undid his pants and took them off. I turned around and placed my pussy right over his dick. I started to move down his cock slowly, but he grabbed my hips and pulled me down hard. I let out the loudest moan I had ever heard. I was scared someone heard, but did not care once he started to move me up and down.

            I was on cloud nine; he was pounding my tight pussy with his huge cock while playing with my pussy. He was telling me how much he missed pussy, how his wife never let him fuck her anymore, how tight I was, I sexy I was. He stopped pushed me off, turned me around laid me on my back on his desk. I started to finger fuck myself again and told him “Fuck me now Tom! Fuck me like you never fucked anyone before!” I pulled my finger from my pussy and licked it clean. Tom grabbed my hips and plunged deep into my pussy. I never had anyone go that deep, it felt great. He was fucking me hard, I was moaning, he was grunting, I was playing with my clit; he was playing with my tits. He told me he loved my pussy, I told him I loved huge dicks.

 

“You’re a true slut aren’t you Marie?”

 

“Yes Tom I am! Fuck me hard Tom! Fuck me! Fuck my tight pussy. I’m a slut Tom! Cum for me Tom! I’ll take your cum down my throat. I’m a cum whore Tom, CUM FOR ME TOM! I WANT TO TAKE YOUR CUM DOWN MY THROAT!!!!”

 

“I AM ABOUT TO CUM YOU SLUT, OH FUCK” Tom grunted.

 

I pulled away from him and got on my knees, I took his whole cock back into my throat, I bobbed my head just enough to get the head out and then back in. It was driving Tom crazy, I squeezed his nuts once and he shot his load straight down my throat, I didn’t even have to swallow. He came some much, I almost gagged, but held myself back. He fell back into his leather seat and told me to take five twenties once I was dressed. So I got dressed, stuffed the five twenties into my pants, walked out, and saw the new employee standing next to the door. I smiled and walked out to my car. Once I got into my car I wondered “Did he hear me in there?” “Oh well I might have to do the same for him to keep him quiet.”

 

            Please e-mail me with comments, this was a true story. Everything was real, except for the names. I have some pictures of Marie to share with others. We do have other stories waiting. We want to see what you all thought about this story before posting others.

She was as beautiful as he had hoped, and as her pictures had suggested. As they sat across from each other at the small round table, he enjoyed watching her as she spoke with the charming Yankee accent. He liked the way her shoulder-length auburn hair moved as she talked, and how her hazel-green eyes flashed when she smiled. He especially liked how she was dressed in a light cotton shirt with at least three buttons undone, and he could see the tops of her breasts. The shirt was only partially opaque, so he could make out the shape of her bra and bra straps, noting that they appeared to be a light peach color, and he wondered if her panties matched.

Her outfit was finished off in a short gray skirt, black hose, which he hoped were thigh-high rather than pantyhose like she said she liked, black high-heels and some simple gold jewelry. After a bit of chitchat Elaine must have decided that Robbie wasn’t some sort Highland ax-murder. She reached out her hand, and touched Robbie’s lightly with her fingertips.

“Why don’t we go to your room, “Elaine purred. Robbie couldn’t believe that his luck would be so good.

Together they went to the elevator. When the door closed, Elaine, rising up on her toes, gave Robbie a quick kiss on the lips, startling him. He looked down into her eyes and was struck with just how lively they seemed.

As he placed the keycard in the slot he felt Elaine’s hands slide around his waist from behind as she leaned against his back pushing her firm breasts into him. Her hands slid over his stomach and she tucked her fingertips into the waistband of his trousers. He felt his cock begin to stir as he felt her body next to his. The door clicked and he pushed his way into the room with Elaine following immediately behind, her hands on his hips.

Once in the room he clicked on a light by the bed, and turned to see Elaine smiling at him as she began to unbutton her blouse. “Sit down,” she said. “Let me show you…”

He did as she asked, sitting on one of the two double beds in the room. In the soft light he watched as Elaine finished unbuttoning her blouse. Slowly she drew it back revealing her bra-encased breasts. He was fascinated. He could see the darker circles of her areoles where they pressed against the sheer patterned silk of the bra. Her nipples pushed out through the fabric and were plainly visible. 

As Elaine slipped her arms from her blouse, she let it fall to the floor behind her. She ran her hands over her hips, up over her smooth tummy and over her breasts. Robbie could see that she was pushing them up, and that excited him. Cupping her right breast in her left hand, she used the other to slip the left shoulder strap from the bra down. Then, changing hands, she cupped her left breast in her right hand and moved the right strap down, as well. Elaine smiled at Robbie as she pulled her bra cups down, exposing her breasts to his gaze. He could see the blue veins lacing under her pink skin. Her nipples stuck out about a half inch and were encircled in dark, rose-red and slightly bumpy areoles. Robbie felt his pulse quicken, and his mouth go dry.

Elaine reached behind herself with both hands and unhooked her bra from the rear, letting it fall to the floor at her feet. Her breasts were exquisite and stood proudly out from her chest. She cupped both her breasts in her hands and began to massage them, while watching all the while Robbie’s reaction. She pinched her nipples and tugged on them, pulling her breasts into large cones.

He loved watching her breasts move under her hands as she rubbed them, and Robbie was so excited by the erotic show Elaine was putting on just a couple of feet from him, that couldn’t help himself, and he cupped his now steel-hard penis through his pants, squeezing it. Elaine paused, and dropped her hands to her waist. When she released her breasts, they bobbed briefly, exciting Robbie even more.

She smiled at Robbie, her eyes now hooded as she moved her hands to her back again turning away from him and began to lower, slowly, the zipper that was at the rear of her skirt. He noticed for the first time in “real life” what a wonderful ass she had. It was curvy, but not too large—womanly, but girlish at the same time. Then Elaine began to lower her skirt. Slowly it dropped from her waist to her upper hips, showing him a hint of her panties (they were peach-colored, too!). She looked over her shoulder at him, smiling a Mona Lisa smile as she let her skirt drop to her feet

Robbie could see the twin globes of her panty-covered ass. He could see through the almost transparent panties the crack of her ass as it descended to her upper thighs. Her long legs were encased in sheer black hose with dark paisley-patterned tops, and her feet were still in her black patent-leather high heels. She looked fabulous, and she was stripping just for him! 

“Do you like me, Robbie?” Elaine asked, turning toward him, her voice husky with desire. Her body was glorious. Robbie could see the small, trim bush of her reddish pubic hair through her panties. Her mound was somewhat pronounced and led upward to her soft, female belly with her small belly button in the middle. Her skin was pale pink and so smooth. “Do you like what you see?” she asked again. Robbie nodded, not trusting his voice. “Do you want this?” she asked, rubbing one hand over her cunt, cupping it and rubbing it lewdly. She slipped her hand inside her panties, and he could see one of her fingers slipping between the folds of her pussy.

Robbie’s hands went to his belt. Elaine said, “Don’t." She stepped toward him only in her peach-colored panties, tight fitting black hose and high heels, her breasts swaying as she moved. She bent over and began to work his belt, her breasts now hanging down before him. Her eyes met Robbie’s. She kissed him. At first lightly, then more insistently, her tongue pushing into is mouth. She tasted so fresh and wonderful as she probed him.

He reached up and cupped her breasts in both his hands as she undid his belt and unzipped his pants. She tugged at his trousers and he lifted his ass from the bed as she pulled them down to mid-thigh. Then she took one of her fingers, the one that he had seen disappear into her pussy, and she pushed it into his mouth like a small dick. He could taste her wonderful sex juice, which inflamed him even more. She stroked it in and out of his sucking mouth like she was fucking him. It was such a new thing he nearly came.

Her other hand felt his penis and his balls through his underwear. Pulling her finger from his mouth, she reached both hands down and stroked his thighs, running her red nails up to where his thighs joined his torso. She ran her fingers through his thick pubic hair, grazing his flesh around his cock. One hand reached and gripped his now rigid penis, and her other cupped his hairy balls, jiggling them as if gauging their weight, as if judging how much sperm they contained.

He tugged on her breasts as she bent over him, encircling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and squeezing and tugging as if he were milking her. She shuddered and shut her eyes; concentrating briefly on the pleasure Robbie was giving her. “Just a minute,” she murmured, and knelt before him and tugged his pants to the floor. He lifted one foot, then the other. She removed his shoes and socks. He stared at her, her movements so fluid and female, her breasts swaying as she finished undressing him. Quickly, Robbie pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it onto the floor near his other clothes.

She settled on her knees, leaning back on her haunches, her ass on her heels, and smiled up at Robbie. She took his massive organ in one hand, and cupped his ball sack in the other. “Spread your legs wider,” she said, and he did. She then bent over and licked the flaring head of his penis with her pink tongue. She slid it all around the sensitive head and around the rim.  Elaine glanced up at Robbie, and then ran her hot tongue down one side of his penis and up the other. He felt her fingers gently flexing his balls. She pushed his shaft back against his stomach and licked the entire length from just behind the flaring head, down, down, down between his nuts. She sucked first one into her mouth, holding it there while he felt the heat and wet, and then the other. She nuzzled him down below his nuts and he tentatively raised his legs, holding them at the knees and rolling slightly back onto his lower back. She licked farther down until he felt her hot tongue probing his anus. The feelings were like nothing he had ever experienced and he was nearly overwhelmed with sexual passion.

She began to stroke his rod as she licked his ass and up and down his shaft. All of Robbie’s being was now between his legs. Elaine rose up slightly and took the head of his cock between her full lips, encircling it just behind the head. Robbie felt her tongue sliding around the spongy mushroom cock head and then probing his slit, lapping up his pre-cum that leaked from it. Robbie looked down as his cock rested in her mouth and marveled at how she made him feel. He reached down and stroked her neck and shoulders.  Elaine looked up at him, and smiled with her eyes. 

Slowly, her eyes still on his, Elaine swallowed his cock, her face moving down ever closer to the root of his stalk. Robbie couldn’t believe his eyes as his large, iron stiff penis slowly disappeared into Elaine’s hot mouth. He could feel her tongue underneath his shaft as his cock slid over it. Soon, he felt the large, spongy mushroom head of his cock slip into a constricted space, and he knew that his cock was going into her throat!

He couldn’t believe it. Her lips and nose were buried in his public hair. He could feel her lower lip on his scrotum and then.., she made several swallowing motions with her throat and he nearly came. She was milking him. Too soon, she began to let his cock slip from her throat, over a tongue until she held the head with her lips and her agile tongue danced over the sensitive head.  She began to pump his cock, now covered with her saliva as he looked on. The stroking motion caused her breasts to swing back and forth on her chest, and her cheeks were concave with her suction on his cock.

Again she slipped his penis down deep into her, and then back up. Down and up, down and up, each time supplying wonderful suction-pleasure to his penis. She cupped his balls and rolled them gently in her hand as her head began to bob up and down his shaft, rubbing her thumb over the slick and sensitive cock head on the up stroke. His hips began to move in a fucking motion as she sucked him. He felt his balls begin to boil as the cum began its tortured climb up his cock. Just before he came she pulled free of his cock with her mouth wide open, and pointing his cock there. She pumped his cock up and back, up and back, his balls swinging as she worked on his orgasm.

Suddenly, his cock lurched in her hand and a thick jet of white sperm leaped from his tiny slit and splattered on her teeth and lips. The second jet shot directly into her mouth in such a flood that Elaine coughed at the amount. The third string of thick, hot, white jizz splashed across her cheek and nose, a giant glob lading just under one eye.

Elaine continued to pump him, as sperm leaked out, rolling over his bulbous head onto her fist, lubricating her slowing strokes. His cock, now slippery with his sperm felt incredible as she rubbed the palm of her other hand over the head, causing his hips to jump in the painful pleasure of it. She smiled up at him, her face covered in his cum. She opened her lips and showed him a pool of his white, sweet-tasting cum on her tongue. She curled it back into her mouth and swallowed his sperm.  With one finger, she scraped the warm, sticky liquid from her cheek and nose and carried it, dripping, into her mouth. There were small spatters of his seed on her tits.

As his cock deflated, he looked down, amazed that his chat room fantasy had come to life. She had given him the most mind-bending orgasm of his life! It was something he could only dream about with his wife Lianne back in Scotland.

Elaine sat back on her ass, her legs spread apart, and her breasts heaving as she caught her breath. “Wow,” she said, “That was absolutely wonderful!” She rested her weight on her hands; her arms bend backward as she looked up at him. “You have sooooo much sperm, sooo much cum I almost couldn’t take it all.

At that moment they both heard a soft cough. Robbie looked quickly up and Elaine turned her head quickly.  There, leaning against the hallway door, stood Mikey. His face was flushed, and he was cupping his cock and balls in his hand through his jeans.

“Jeeze!” Robbie yelled, “I thought I told you I needed privacy! Get out!”

“But..,” Mikey stammered.

“Wait,” Elaine said.  She turned back to Robbie and said, “You remember when you wrote to me and said what a turn on it would be if you could see Lianne fucked by another guy?”

Robbie nodded, his cock, red from his blow job, looked from Elaine, naked except for her panties, stockings and heels, to his mate, Mikey, his hands cupping his obvious erection.

“Well,” Elaine said, “Why not now?”

With that she got quickly to her feet and walked up to Mikey. She put her hands out, taking him by the wrists and placed his hands on her tits.  With her hands, she pulled at his belt and quickly unzipped his jeans.  Mikey, massaging her breasts and smiling in wonder, stepped from his trousers and underwear, his cock standing almost straight out.

Robbie had seen plenty of naked men before in the showers after sports, but this was the first time he had ever seen a man’s cock hard and throbbing, and it was exciting thinking that this could be like having Mikey and Lianne getting ready to fuck while he watched.  Elaine pulled Mikey’s shirt over his head, and led him, naked now, over to the bed. 

“Robbie, you sit over there,” Elaine said, pointing to an armchair at the table near the foot of the bed.  She stood on her tiptoes and kissed Mikey, his cock touching her silk-clad pussy, her breasts pushing into his chest. Robbie could she their tongues moving in each other’s mouths in a hot French kiss, and Robbie wondered if Mikey could taste his sperm in Elaine’s mouth.

Mikey hands roamed over Elaine’s back and ass as they stood before Robbie.  Mikey’s hands slipped under her panties and slid over the curved twin bubbles of her butt.  When their kiss broke, Elaine pulled her panties down, her large breasts hanging down and swinging as she stepped from them, and then turning, climbed onto the bed.

Robbie felt his cock stirring as he watched as Elaine lay back, her head on the pillow, her legs spread, her pussy now wide open to the two men’s view.  She slipped a finger into herself and pulled it out covered in her slick honey, and gleaming in the lamplight.  Inserting the finger in her mouth, she said to Mikey, “Come here and fuck me…”  She spread her cunt lips with her fingers. Robbie and Mikey could see how wet and red she was inside as she held her lips open. They could see the small, darker pink rosebud of her anus, and her breasts lay flatter on his ribcage. There was a small patch of almost red pussy hair above her slit on her lower belly, but as best he could see from the chair, she was otherwise hairless. Her outer lips appeared like two halves of a peach, curved and softly rounded, and inside her inner lips flared open like the soft petals of an exotic tropical flower, web and gleaming in the soft room lights.

Robbie couldn’t believe how turned on he has.  Mikey climbed onto the bed and knee-walked between Elaine’s beautiful legs, his hands running up her nylon-covered legs to her soft, white inner thighs. Robbie could almost imagine that Mikey was about to screw Lianne. He knew Lianne had once been turned on by Mikey when he was in the Army, and had hoped that one day he could watch Lianne getting fucked by his best mate, Mikey.

Mikey’s penis was hard and much thicker and longer than Robbie’s. His lower stomach and his balls, which seemed larger, too, were covered in a nest of dark pubic hair, and his balls hung loose in their sack. Mikey’s cock was covered in small veins and a long, darker one, wriggled along the top of the shaft as Mikey leaned forward, pointing his rampant manhood at Elaine’s cunt.  Robbie wasn’t jealous because Mikey had a larger cock, but he was excited thinking about how his best friend was about to use that mighty pole and fuck his wife, Lianne. She reached forward, and took his cock in her hand, guiding the head to her wet slit.  She rubbed the head up and down her slit, covering it with her sex secretions and coating her clit with it.  She slowly slipped the head of Mikey’s cock into her tight hole, his cock head splitting apart her lips.

She sighed as Mikey pushed a couple of inches into her, pulled out, then thrust deeper, pulled back and then.., then his cock seemed to settle into her depths as he sank it into her to the root.  Elaine gasped as his cock bottomed out in her vagina, and Mikey muttered, “Lord, she’s as tight as a school girl.”

Robbie could see his friend’s ass clenching as he leaned down and sucked one of Leanness’ engorged nipples into his mouth.  She pulled her legs up until the calves rested alongside Mikey’s hips. Impatient, she began a rocking motion with her hips, but Mikey wasn’t ready to hump her yet.  Mikey wiggled his ass, seating his cock even deeper into Lianne and Robbie could see his balls sliding over Leanne’s sweet ass, covering her asshole with his hairy scrotum. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs locked around his waist. Robbie’s cock was harder as he watched his friend’s pole begin to slide slowly up, wet and shiny, from within Lianne’s pussy.

Robbie looked on in wonder as his friend began to pump in and out of Lianne faster and faster, they bodies slapping together, Mikey’s ass opening and clenching each time he pulled back and shoved in.  Robbie got up from the chair and moved over to the bed to get a closer look. He’d never actually seen, in real life, people fucking.  He had dreamed for years of seeing someone fucking his Lianne, but this was almost as good. He could see them moving, their hips pulling apart and coming together over and over and over again. He heard Mikey grunt softly each time he drove his large cock deep into Lianne, and he heard Lianne moaning with the pleasure of his rod moving within her.

His cock was now so hard he had to hold it in his hand as he walked.  He moved close behind the two rutting on the mattress. He could clearly see Mikey’s cock slipping in and out of Lianne, her pussy gripping at his cock each time he pulled up. He could see Lianne’s asshole covered in her juices, and could hear the slippery sound as Mikey’s cock moved in and out. Mikey’s balls fascinated him, as they seemed to roll and move with a life of their own, and the long ridge that ran as an extension of Mikey’s cock behind his balls to his anus. He could clearly see Mikey’s asshole each time his cheeks spread apart when he pulled from Lianne, and he could see Mikey’ fat cock head as he almost pulled free from Lianne’s clutching pussy lips. He could see the veins pulsing over Mikey’s hot and wet shaft as he pulled in out and shoved it deeply into his Internet lover.., into Lianne’s hot cunt, with a liquid sound

Suddenly, Mikey’s shaft pulled completely free of Lianne’s hole, and he tried several times, unsuccessfully, to poke it back in. Robbie could see Lianne’s red and slippery-wet pussy reaching and clutching, but just missing Mikey’s swollen manhood. Without thinking Robbie grabbed Mikey’s slick penis from behind and guided it toward Lianne’s desperate pussy. As he tried to put it into Elaine’s hot, hot pussy, Mikey pumped forward and back a couple of times in Robbie’s grip, slipping the cock’s length in Robbie’s tight grip before plunging home in Lianne’s cunt. Mikey resumed his fucking. Robbie glanced at his hand, now covered in Lianne’s juices. He had never touched another man’s cock before, especially not one as hard as Mikey’s. It felt strange in his hand. It was so hard and hot, and fat and long, and he was amazed at how the skin slid on the shaft as Mikey had pumped his hand. He was amazed at how erotic that had felt. He reached forward, slowly, and touched Mikey’s cock as it slid in and out of Lianne, allowing his palm to be stroked by the underside of Mikey’s cock. “Man, that feels great,” Robbie heard his friend mutter as he lay on Lianne’s body, his hips pistoning.

Robbie, emboldened by Mikey’s words, slipped a hand over his friend’s balls as he stroked Lianne. Lianne’s hips were grinding up and down as Mikey fucked her. Robbie could hear both of their breaths coming in rasping gasps as they fought for their orgasms.

“Fuck me Mikey!  Fill my cunt with your hot sperm!  I want you to fill me with your baby-making juice. I want to feel your hot cum in my twat; in my cunt; in my pussy; in my, oh, oh, in my gash!” Lianne almost screamed. “Fuck me, shoot your jizz in me.., oh, oh, oh,..”

Finally, Mikey pumped deeply into Lianne, pulled quickly out and back in again rapidly several times, and Robbie knew his friend was close. With a loud grunt, Mikey emptied his balls into Lianne’s pussy. His friend seemed to collapse onto Lianne, spent as he sperm flooded her womb.  Robbie, now leaning on one elbow, watched as some of Mikey’s sperm leaked from between Mikey’s shrinking penis and Lianne’s swollen pussy lips, running in a thick, white stream down over Lianne’s asshole and dripping onto the bedspread.

“Oh, migod,” Robbie thought. “That was the most incredible thing I have ever seen!”

Mikey’s cock softened fairly quickly, and he rolled off of Elaine to lie beside her.  “Jeeze, Robbie,” he said, “She’s about the best lay on the planet!”  He smiled at his friend, one hand reaching for Elaine’s tit. He pinched one of her swollen nipples as Robbie moved over between Elaine’s legs, which were laying spread apart.

He could see her swollen cunt lips where they lay spread open leaving her pussy exposed to his view. Her clit was large and swollen and poked out of it’s little hood, and he could see how red and blood-engorged her insides were. He was amazed at how much sperm there was leaking slowly from her pussy.  Robbie reached forward and run his finger over her cum-covered anus, and along her pussy gash.  He pushed one finger into Elaine’s pussy, and was elated to hear her moan in pleasure.

He pulled his finger free and, placing it beneath his nose, smelled the combined sex of his two friends, Mikey’s sperm and Elaine’s honey. It was intoxicating, and Robbie’s head swam for a moment.  He licked their juices from his finger, shutting his eyes in pleasure at the naughty thing he was doing.  He then looked down again between Elaine’s open thighs, and rubbed his finger over her asshole. Elaine pushed her hips as his finger, and so, Robbie pushed it into his anus to his second knuckle. This was the first time he had ever done this so blatantly. He had pushed a finger into his Lianne’s ass from time-to-time as they fucked, while he was cupping her ass cheeks, hoping she wouldn’t notice.  He knew she would think it nasty and rag on him about it. But she didn't seem to notice the few times he had poked her ass. But this, this was just doing it! He wiggled it in Elaine’s ass a couple of time and pushed it in and out loving at just how hot, tight and wet it felt, and she seemed to really like it.  He wondered if he would ever fuck a girl in the ass.

“Robbie,” he heard Elaine say.

“Yes, love,” he replied.

“I haven’t cum yet.” She answered. “ Will you fuck me? Will you make me cum?”

Robbie, his cock as hard as it had ever been in his life jumped at her words, “Yes,” he said as he knelt between her wonderful woman’s thighs. He ran his hands over her stocking covered legs from her calves, over her knees and down along the insides of her soft thighs. He felt how soft her inner thighs were where they met her body, joining with tight tendons right at her pussy.

“Just a minute, mate,” He head Mikey say as he got to his knees alongside Elaine. “Let me return the favor.”  He reached out with his right hand and quickly grasped Robbie’s hard cock and stroked it one, twice, then three times. Robbie was so turned on. This was the first time any man had ever touched his hard penis, and the grip of Mikey’s large hand on his penis was electric.  He felt Mikey pull on his hard penis; guiding his cock toward Elaine’s waiting pussy.

Mikey, gripping Robbie’s shaft near the root pushed the head just inside Elaine’s open and wet pussy. He then rubbed Robbie’s cock up and down the slit cover the spongy head in the mix of his sperm and Elaine’s secretions, and over Elaine’s clit, causing her to jump with the shock and pleasure of it. Mikey then, suddenly, pushed Robbie’s cock into Elaine as far as he could, and pulled his hand away. Robbie plunged his cock deep into Elaine without effort.

He was just amazed at how slippery Elaine’s pussy was with Mikey’s cum in her. The combination of their juices lubricated Robbie’s cock with hot, wet liquid, and he could feel it running out over his balls. His cock head fairly buzzed with pleasure as he could feel it resting in a large, hot pool of Mikey’s cum deep in Elaine’s womb. “Ohhhhhh,” was all he could manage to say. He laid his body down covering Elaine’s soft breasts with his chest. He could feel her hot and hard nipples on his chest. Elaine’s mouth reached for his and he kissed her, his tongue probed her mouth as she began to hump against him. Her hands gripped his ass cheeks as he began to fuck her with long, slow strokes. Elaine whispered in his ear, “Robbie. Robbie, did you see that I was Lianne when Mikey fucked me?”  She dug her fingers into his back. She whispered, “Did you see Mikey’s big cock fucking me, Lianne. Did you see him empty his balls into my pussy, trying to make a baby? Did you see him pumping me, me, Lianne?” Robbie felt his cock growing even larger and thicker and harder as he remembered Mikey and Lianne fucking right in front of him. And now, his cock was slimy with Mikey’s and Lianne’s cum.

He could feel Mikey moving behind him as he began to pump her faster, her hips rising to meet his, wetly, with each of his down strokes. He had never; never felt a pussy so slippery as hers was, coated in his friend’s white sperm.

He felt Mikey moving behind him, to get a view like he had done, Robbie thought as he just began to think only of the pleasure coating his penis.  After a bit, he became aware of Mikey’s fingers playing with his balls as he fucked. He could feel Mikey scooping the juices from her ass, and covering his balls with the hot liquid. Then he felt Mikey’s hand slip between his and Elaine’s body, two fingers covering Elaine’s clit. As he fucked her with his best mate’s hand between him and Elaine, he felt surprisingly good and not embarrassed at all. It was wonderful to him that Mikey would add to their pleasure.

He felt a finger from Mikey’s other hand slip into Elaine’s pussy alongside his pumping shaft. Mikey left it there momentarily, until he pulled it free and using it, cupped Robbie’s balls as Robbie continued his faster and faster pumping.

Elaine’s breath began to come faster and faster, as did Robbie’s.  He could feel her cunt tightening around his shaft, and his cock head flaring larger and larger. Mikey said, “Man, I can feel you sperm moving in your balls!” as it began to spread in a hot wave up Robbie’s cock with each pump.  Bending “U” like, Robbie could see his friend’s hand covering part of the top of Elaine’s soft belly his fingers pushing against her clit, and his cock disappearing and appearing wetly behind it. He could feel, and now see, Mikey’s hand cupping his cum-covered ball sack, gently rolling his balls in his hand as he fucked in and out, in and out of Elaine’s hot, hot pussy. 

Suddenly, almost without warning, Robbie yelled as a gigantic flood of hot, sticky ropes of baby-making juice flooded from his cock. He could feel it spurting over and over as he emptied his balls into Elaine’s cunt.  Elaine screamed his name, “ROBBBbbbiieeeee” as she suddenly seized up, cumming, her own orgasm spreading throughout her body. Her legs gripped his tightly as she came; her belly clinched and unclenched over and over again, and her tits were shaking almost violently.

And just as suddenly, she collapsed like a marionette whose strings had just been cut.  Mikey released Robbie’s balls and pulled his hand free from between his two friends as Robbie pushed in again and again in desperate little fucking strokes, enjoying the almost painful pleasure on the tip of his penis as it sloshed wetly in the combined sperm from Mikey and him.

Wow, he thought, that was better than anything he had ever had!!  Mike felt his cock begin to shrink in Elaine’s steamy cunt, until, with a soft “pop” it came free from her. He rolled onto the bed next to Elaine, Mikey was resting on an elbow on the other side, tweaking one of Elaine’s nipples.  Robbie touched his cock, and noticed that his pubic hair was coated with Elaine’s juices, as was his cock and balls. He looked over at Mikey, who gave him a leering wink, saying “Well, mate, that was just about the best reason I can come up with for coming to the States.”  Robbie smiled, tired after his sexual marathon, cumming first in Elaine’s mouth, then watching, excited, as Mikey fucked Lianne/Elaine, and then him fucking Elaine and cumming again. Robbie thought how wonderful it would be if someday he could get Lianne to fuck Mikey for real while he watched.

He heard Elaine say, her voice horse, “Jeez, guys, now I know what tossing the caber is!”

If it isn’t obvious by now – she has me spellbound, and I would have given my left nut to see her naked – I wouldn’t have dared imagine it would actually happen, and that more was in store than just a look……….

 

One night last month Heather and her husband Grant were over at our house for dinner.  Heather was unintentionally driving me crazy again, running around in a pair of tight shorts and t-shirt. As always, I had to make a conscious effort not to stare at her exceptional frame.  My wife, being very jealous, would have had a fit if she knew what was going through my mind as I snuck glances at Heather. I was in a constant state of semi-arousal as I fantasized about Heather naked and what I’d like to do with her.

 

Grant mentioned that he would be ‘batching’ it for a few days soon as Heather had to travel to a seminar in a city about 3 hours away.  We told Grant he was welcome to come over whenever he wanted if he got tired of his own cooking.  I guess I wasn’t thinking straight because I never put it together that I would be out of town that same week – and I was going to the same city!  My wife Terry had wanted to come along with me but couldn’t get the time off work.  It was Terry that remembered I was going to be in the city when Heather was going. 

 

“Brent … You’re going to be there that week too”, Terry said.

“Huh?... Really?” I answered, coming out of another fantasy. “The week of the 23^rd?”

“Yes”, Heather replied, “Are you there then?”

“Yeah, I am.  I’ve got to take a course for work.”

“Cool, I don’t know anyone there…. Maybe we could get together for dinner one night.”

“Sure, lets” I responded, proud of myself for keeping a non-committal tone – I was already deep in fantasy mode as I considered what I would love to be doing ‘one night’ alone in the city with Heather.

 

I loved these trips away from home – trips alone that is.  Every so often Terry would come along with me - those trips were not near as much fun.  I have only once cheated on my wife physically, but when I get the chance, I love to have cyber-sex or watch women ‘play’ online.  I always take my laptop with me when I go away –  when I have a hotel room to myself I can play and watch as much as I want – no fear of Terry coming home and finding me with my camera on, my cock in my hand, watching some woman get off online.  I would have loved to fuck on camera while people watch online like lots of couples do, but my wife would never agree to that.  I envied the men I saw online, watching their wives suck them off while they typed in the chatrooms – lucky bastards. Whenever I went away, all my spare time was spent online. I was however willing on this trip to give up an evening of play to be with Heather.

 

The days drug on forever as I anticipated my trip, but eventually I was on my way. Heather had left the day before and was expecting me to call when I got to the city. 

At 4:00 I checked into my hotel, unpacked and hooked up my computer to make sure the internet was working.  I couldn’t resist a quick look into my favorite chatroom.  As soon as I logged in I started searching for open cameras in the sex chat rooms.  After looking around for a few minutes, I found a woman who was generously showing everything, much to the appreciation of the men in the chatroom.  She wasn’t playing with herself, just showing off, but judging by the conversation she was carrying on, she was not far from it. She would regularly move back from the desk where the camera showed her face and chest, and show her full nakedness. She would smile and laugh and then sit down again to see what people’s reactions were.  Since I was planning to call Heather at about 6:00,  I decided on a little play first.  I was way too horny to be alone with Heather anyway – she would surely catch me gawking at her.

I stripped down, placed my camera on a stool under the desk, focused it on my half erect cock and sent her an invitation to view – which she accepted.

 

‘mmm Nice cock’ she messaged me.

‘TX, nice everything’ I sent back.

 

I sent her a few more messages but she was not typing.  She was obviously starting to become more and more excited and was showing off less, spending more time at her desk.  I could tell by the movements of her shoulders that her hands were busy but not on the keyboard. She, like me, was playing with herself while watching others do the same.

 

I sent her another message – ‘Can I see what your playing with?...lol’

She never responded but her camera was soon adjusted to show exactly what I wanted.  I could now readily see her pussy in close view – her fingers moving slowly over it.  Even with the less than ideal resolution of the webcam I could see how wet she was – her fingers were glistening.  I reached onto the desk for the lubricant I had brought along and squeezed a liberal dollop onto my cock.

 

‘thank you’, I sent.

‘you’re welcome’

 

As is typical, we never typed much as we continued to play.  She was now moving her fingers more and more quickly over her pussy now and occasionally slipping one and two fingers as deep into her pussy as she could reach.

 

My hands too were glistening as was my fully erect cock.  Precum was beginning to leak from the slit of my cock, mixing with the lubricant wetting my throbbing organ.  She was getting into it completely now, and I could sense by her more frenzied play and the way she was rocking against her hand she was close to cumming.  Ahhh, I loved that.  My favorite thing in the world is to see and/or hear a woman cum.

 

I was not ready to cum yet but seeing her getting so aroused was making me closer.  My cock was throbbing and rigid and I could sense cum welling up in my balls – and then…..

 

‘RING RING’   the phone.

 

‘Damn’, I thought. ‘Terry calling to make sure I made it ok.’

 

“Hello?”

“Hi Brent.”  It wasn’t Terry, but Heather – that was a pleasant surprise - and here I was with my cock in hand.  Since I was already close to cumming, the sound of Heather’s voice almost put me over the edge.

“Uh …. Hi Heather!” I stammered, my voice almost betraying my arousal.

“My seminar is only across the street, when I saw your truck here on my way back I thought I’d stop by – I’m downstairs.”

“Oh….uh…ok.” I replied.

“Still doing dinner tonight”

“uh, sure” I answered as I continued to stroke my cock - more and more aroused as I listened to her voice.

“Great!” she sounded as happy as I was. “Umm, Brent?”

“Yeah?”

“Kinda embarrassing, but do you mind if I use your bathroom? I hate public ones – my hotel is across town – I don’t know if I’d make it.”

“ummmm…..” panic, I’ve got to clean-up fast…. “ok…sure …. Room 118.”  Damn, why didn’t I have a room on the 10^th floor or something.

“Thanks ….. be right there” she said and the phone went dead.

 

I quickly slammed my laptop closed and threw the lubricant on the desk into a drawer.  Jetting to the bathroom I quickly wiped my hands and cock on a small towel and ran back out.  I was slipping my pants up over my half erect cock when there was a knock on the door. I threw my shirt on and opened the door while trying to remain composed.

 

“Hi!” Heather smiled, “you’re a lifesaver, thanks.”

“No problem – right in here” I waved my arm to indicate the washroom.

 

‘Whew’ I thought, ‘that was close.’  I glanced around the room and saw that the camera was still set-up. It was obvious what it was aimed at, being under the desk.  I quickly unplugged it and threw it in a drawer.  With one last look around the room for evidence, I turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa in front of it.  Heather was a few minutes in the washroom, and came out smiling - Man she was attractive!  She wore a very businesslike skirt suit, a white blouse, and moderate heels.  Her make-up was not overdone nor her hair - she was striking.

 

“Thanks again.”

“Oh, you’re welcome.  Anytime.”

“So what time do you want to eat? And where?”

“Oh, doesn’t matter much to me.”

“Me either – but you have to help me celebrate tonight.”

“Oh? ….. Why’s that?”

“I just found out that I’m in this seminar because I’m getting a promotion” she said with that giggle that melted me.

“Really?! … Good for you! Champagne it is!”

“Aww, thanks”, Heather said with a smile that men would crawl over glass for.

“Let’s go then” I returned her smile. “I just have to clean-up a bit – 5 minutes?”

“Ok, quick like bunny – I want to celebrate!”

 

I stepped into the dressing area grabbed a change of clothes and quickly washing up got dressed.  I noticed something sitting on the counter in the washroom however.  Picking it up I saw it was a eyeliner pencil.  Obviously Heather had touched-up her make-up while she was using the washroom.  Had her leaving it behind been on purpose? I wondered.  Not likely, I conceded – nice thought though… I stepped into the main room and found Heather lazily flipping through the TV channels. 

 

“Ready to go?” I asked.

“Yep, I’ll just take one more pit stop before we go” she replied and moved toward the bathroom. 

 

I pretended to look at the TV, but once Heather was past me I studiously watched her tight little ass walk away from me. God, that is a nice ass! I reminded myself as I stared. As she turned the corner into the bathroom I noticed the dressing mirror.  It had been right in front of her as she was walking to the bathroom – had she seen the reflection of me watching her? That would be a bit embarrassing I considered, but – what the hell – she had to be used to men gawking at her. 

 

She stepped out of the bathroom with a little smile that made me question it’s motive and said, “Lets party!” and moved to the door.

 

I turned out the lights and was right behind her when I noticed the bathroom light still on.  I stepped in to turn it off and noticed the eyeliner pencil conspicuously still on the counter.  She had to have seen it there.  She HAD to have left it on purpose – YES!!”

I followed her out the door with a new frame of mind.  Maybe Heather liked to get away as much as I did.  Leaving the eyeliner is non-committal she could come back for it or not – her choice – but I loved the thought that she was giving herself the option.

 

To make my choice an easier option for her I suggested we have dinner at the restaurant here in my hotel.  She smiled and agreed. “They’ll certainly have champagne here” she grinned. 

“I’m sure they will” I smiled back.

 

We chose a table that was out of the way near a window.  There were quite a few patrons in the restaurant and as we walked in every male head turned to catch a closer look at Heather.  She appeared not to notice the attention she was attracting.  These men, like myself, were away from home and felt safe to look, something they can’t do at home.

 

I pulled out a chair for Heather and after she sat I took one beside her.  We had a view of both the restaurant and the front entrance to the hotel.

 

A waitress was soon to our table.  She offered us menus and asked us what we’d like to drink. 

 

“Champagne!!” we answered in unison. Heather giggled her sexy giggle through her teeth and placed her hand lightly on my forearm “That’s so funny!” she said.

 

Her touch was unexpected and very appreciated.  She let her hand dwindle a little longer than I thought she would then she stroked my arm lightly and removed her hand.

 

The waitress smiled and promised to bring the champagne right away.

 

Heather laughed all of a sudden as the waitress walked away. 

 

“What’s so funny?” I asked, smiling at her laughter.

 

“Well …. What do you imagine anyone would think if they saw us sitting here in a hotel restaurant, drinking champagne?” she answered with more giggles.

 

“Ha ….” I laughed, “I guess you’re right.  I bet every man here is jealous of me.” I continued – then immediately was concerned I had crossed a line.

 

“Awww ….. Thanks Brent….” Heather replied with a little smile, “That is a nice thing to say.”

 

“I mean it though….. Just think.  Most of the people in the restaurant are staying in the hotel right?”

“Uh, huh – likely.”

“Well, if they are away from home, they likely miss what ‘home’ has to offer…..”

“And that is?” Heather replied with a smirk as the waitress appeared with a champagne bucket and bottle.  The waitress removed the wire and asked me to open the bottle. It popped loudly when I pulled the cork from it  - Heather let out a little cheer and giggled again.  She was sure in a giggly mood tonight, and she hadn’t even touched the champagne yet.

 

I poured us each a flute of champagne and held mine up to present a toast.

 

“To Heather – Congratulations on your promotion, you’ve done yourself proud. You have been recognized above your peers as a leader…..Oh yeah, also congratulations to me – the envy of every man in the room” I finished with a smile that was returned in spades.

 

“Thank-you Brent” Heather responded with her sweetest smile, “for both comments”.

 

“You’re welcome” I smiled.  “I’m honored to share this celebration with you.  I imagine Grant would rather he be here tonight than me though”, I ventured.

 

“Oh, maybe ….. He would like the promotion side of it – I’ll be bringing home more money …. as for the second part … I don’t think he’d be as proud.”

 

“Really? Why do you say that?” I asked as I took another sip of champagne.

“Well…..how can I say……Ummmm – He doesn’t look at me the same as some men do…. Especially when they think I don’t see them.” She grinned at me then held her glass in front of her face to hide a giggle.

 

I blushed – I could feel it.  I had nothing to say.  Obviously my sheepish look said enough and she laughed out loud unable to control herself.  I was completely embarrassed and tried to come up with something to say.

 

“Ummmm ….. guys do that huh?”

 

“Yes” she answered with a tone that said it was ok. “I saw you watching me tonight Brent ….. honestly, I’m flattered…..”

“Flattered, but you likely think I’m a jerk though……”

“ummmm ….. nope…..Just flattered” she answered with a smile. 

 

I must have still looked a bit guilty though because she placed her hand on my arm again and said “Honest Brent, it makes me feel good – as long as I don’t feel threatened or anything.  I know you wouldn’t ‘attack’ me or anything.”

 

“Are you sure?” I grinned. 

“Sure I’m sure.  You wouldn’t hurt me …. Would you Brent?” Her expression and tone of voice was different as she said that, unlike any time I’d known her. It was a flash of inviting passion that I remembered seeing on women’s faces when I was single.  A kind of look that opened a door but protected against rejection. In a second it was gone.

 

“No … of course not”

“See”, she giggled, “I’m not worried.  But I wouldn’t let Terry catch you looking – she is very jealous of you”.

“I know”

“I don’t blame her though”

“Why is that”

“Well lots of women would …… you know…..” she said sipping the last of her glassful.

“Uh huh, I’m sure…” I answered sarcastically. “Women don’t look at me the way men look at you”.

 

The waitress appeared at the sign of Heather’s empty glass. I finished mine as she poured Heather’s then finished the bottle in mine, I asked for another bottle.

 

As the waitress left Heather picked up the conversation where we left off.

 

“Many women notice you, it’s just that women are more subtle and not just visual anyway.  We are also listening to what men say and how you say it – and believe me you get more than your share of attention, I’ve seen it.”

“Really?” I asked in mock excitement “When? Who?”

Heather laughed, “Not telling..” her eyes were dancing, I could see she was having a good time, the champagne had put her in a playful mood and as sexy as I always thought she was, the giddy mood she was in now was even more appealing.

“Why not tell me?……”

“It would inflate your ego.”

“Yeah, likely…. I like being humble…..I’m extremely good at it” I teased.

“Ha ha…..You’re so funny…. Which is another thing women find attractive by the way” she said over the brim of her glass.

“Really? … Well … did I tell you the one about……..”

Heather, while taking a sip of her champagne, laughed abruptly.  Some of the drink sprayed onto her and me, mostly on me. In the commotion she dropped her glass breaking it on the table.

Heather, while trying to control her giggling, reached for a napkin.

“Oh, I’m so sorry”, she spoke through her laughter while wiping my shirt with the napkin.

“It’s ok,” I replied, laughing myself, “self induced I guess.”

Continuing to laugh, Heather dabbed at my shirt “I’m afraid that is going to show.”

”Yes, I suppose it will…. I really shouldn’t sit here with a wet shirt should I? I’ll run to my room and change.”

“Well I can’t sit here by myself after this scene!” Heather said as she looked sheepishly around the room.  A few people were ignoring us, others were staring openly. “Besides, my skirt is wet as well, and my clothes are across town.”

 

The waitress came over help clean-up, carrying our second bottle of champagne.

“Thank-you”, I said “Would you please charge this to room 118 and send that bottle and a room service menu to my room.” I handed her a $10 bill.

“Certainly, right away”

Turning to Heather I spoke ‘We can eat in my room if that’s ok with you – maybe your skirt will dry by the time we’ve eaten.”

 

“Ok. I’m really sorry about this Brent” Heather said as we rose from the table.  Heather had a cute little blush that displayed her embarrassment.  She took my arm as we started out of the restaurant, all eyes on us.

“Don’t worry about it a bit” I whispered to her, “All the men were looking at you anyway, now you’ve given them an excuse.”

 

We quickly crossed the lobby, and made our way to my room.  Unlocking the door I opened it and moved aside to let Heather lead the way into the room.  I held back a couple of steps so I could gaze at her glorious ass as she walked in front of me.

 

She took a seat on the sofa and I sat on a chair almost facing her.  I could sense some tension from her, she was still embarrassed, and her smile had faded to a grin.

 

“Well” I said “That was an experience”.

 

Heather laughed loudly throwing her head back.  “It was that….”

 

We continued to laugh, talking about how the people had looked at us and what they must have been thinking, especially when we had the bottle sent to my room. 

 

“It has been years since I’ve been in a hotel room with anyone except Grant” Heather said “let alone, another man!”

“What would Grant think about us being here together?” I asked.

“Umm, ….. let’s not tell him ok?” she said with a grin. “He isn’t really, really jealous, but ……”

“It does look suspicious, doesn’t it?  Imagine what Terry would say?” I said rolling my eyes.

“I can guess ….. we’d better keep this our little secret” she said with a little wink.  Just then a light knock came on the door.  I stepped to the door and opened it for room service.  He wheeled in a cart that had the champagne an ice bucket and two glasses.  Also on the cart was a little card with some chocolates, it read ‘With our compliments enjoy your evening’.

 

I read it out to Heather.  “It seems everyone is getting the impression something is going on here.”

 

“Well, let them think what they want …” she said as I poured us each a drink.

 

As I handed her a glass I said “I’m going to change my shirt, ok?”

 

“Sure. Must be nice.” she teased, “I’m decidedly uncomfortable sitting in this wet skirt.”

 

“I can lend you a t-shirt and a pair of shorts if you’d like – they’d be a bit big though.”

“That’s ok.  Can you imagine what Terry and Grant would say then, me in your clothes in a hotel?” she chuckled. “But what they don’t know……”

“That’s right, our little secret” I said. “In the drawers there”, I pointed “you should find a couple of shirts and pairs of shorts, take your pick. I’m going to change now” I said as I went into the dressing area closing the door.  I removed my shirt and put on a clean one. Then I stepped into the bathroom washed my face, brushed my teeth and hair and then opened the door into the main room.

 

I was surprised to find Heather already changed. She sat on the sofa with a smirk, wearing my old Nike shorts and a Budweiser t-shirt. It was the sexiest sight I could remember. Gorgeous little Heather in my baggy clothes sitting in my hotel room.

“I took the chance that you would be a minute or two…..” she grinned, her eyes devilishly sparking over her glass.

 

“I’ve got to learn how to change clothes faster” I teased as I sat down.

“Yep…you’re too slow….” She said then continued, “So, Brent?………”

“Yeah?”

“Umm, I looked in the wrong drawer for the clothes … It seems that you have ‘other’ secrets you won’t be telling Terry about….”

 

I immediately knew she had found my camera and lube that I had quickly stuffed in the drawer earlier.  I was mortified… and speechless.

 

Heather just sat there looking at me with her little grin, I stewed in my embarrassment for a few seconds before she broke the silence,

“I guess we both have been embarrassed tonight” she giggled.  “Me, quite publicly - you, in a more, ‘private’ way.” She was loving that I was totally embarrassed.

 

“I understand the lubricant, but why the webcam?” she continued.

“Umm … I uh…” How could I explain it delicately? This was way too embarrassing. I could not bring myself to simply say “So other people can watch me jerk off!”

Heather was chuckling at my discomfort, “Ok, don’t tell me … I can probably figure it out” she said with a coy grin.  “Does Terry know you have a webcam?” she asked with raised eyebrows.

“Um, no” I murmured behind my glass.

“Uh huh…” she continued, “you not tell her because she is too jealous?”

“Yeah”

“Does she know you buy lubricant?” she was loving this, her eyes were dancing as she sipped her glass and watched me squirm at her inquisition.

“I don’t imagine. I never told her.”

“So I’m guessing you go online and look at pictures of women?.....”

“Yeah”

”Don’t be embarrassed Brent, I imagine all men do. I imagine most men also ….um ….do things that makes them like to use lubricant” she said with a coy smile.

“I would guess so, but they don’t often talk about it with their friends”, I said still totally embarrassed.

She laughed, “I guess not … or spouses either it seems” she added.  “I know Grant never talks to me about it when he does, and since we’re being honest, I don’t tell him either.”

 

Now THERE was a visual.

 

I took her lead on the direction the conversation was going. “So, um….how often ‘don’t’ you tell him?” I asked with a grin.

 

“Oh, that was clever …. “ she chuckled. “I … um, don’t tell him….. about twice a week,” she admitted,  “And you?”

 

“Oh about the same I’d think … except when I’m away….then its two, three times a day.” Her eyes widened and she laughed.

“Really?!”

“You said ‘honest’.” I told her.

“So pictures of women turn you on that much? Wow!…”

“Well yes, pictures do, but what I like to look at are women showing themselves online” I neglected to mention, showing what.

“You mean women do that?!” she seemed amazed.

“Yes, all the time.”

“They show everything?!”

“Yep, they sure do”

“Wow, that’s something” she said, “Ah ha!!....” she continued, “That is why you have a cam! You show yourself online too!” she seemed proud to have figured it out.  I was embarrassed somewhat, but she didn’t appear to be disgusted or anything which was a relief.

“I can see why you never told Terry”, she laughed. “I never thought of you as an exhibitionist Brent, not that I have a problem with it I guess, it just surprises me.”

“I never thought I was either, but once I went into these chatrooms, it seems that lots of people are.”

“Wow, it’s hard to believe that so many people would be showing themselves to complete strangers.”

 

Heather was very interested in the concept. She was sitting forward on the sofa, and her eyes kept moving from me to glance over to the computer sitting on the desk. I was pretty sure I knew what she was thinking, so as I poured us each another drink I said, “You seem to have doubts. I guess I’ll have to show you then” and I went over to the computer and turned it on. 

 

Heather immediately jumped up from the couch and pulled a chair beside mine at the desk. I felt the heat of her body beside me and I could smell the light fragrance of her hair, I was already becoming aroused.

 

I maneuvered through the menus and when I got to Yahoo I decided to create a new login name.  “What name should we use?” I asked her.

“I don’t know anything about this – you pick”.

“Ok” I thought for a few seconds and typed ‘cpl_like2watch’

“Oh that’s clever” she giggled.

“Thanks.  Are you sure you want to see?  There is pretty much ‘no holds barred’ in these places. I wouldn’t want you to be shocked or embarrassed.”

“No problem, I’m not easily shocked”

“Ok then – here we go.”  I had always wanted to be with a woman while I went into the sex chat rooms, but my wife would freak if I even asked, and here I was with the woman of my fantasies, about to share it with her.

 

Logging in as a couple was a good idea.  Immediately after we got in a room there were messages wanting to chat.  Heather sat intrigued as I answered the questions people asked. 

“Are you ready to see something?” I asked?

“Sure, lets!”

“Not everyone will let ‘anyone’ watch, you can chose people or leave the camera open for everyone.  We’ll try this one, but you never know what someone is doing you know….” I warned her as I clicked on someone’s camera icon, not even looking to see if it was a man or a woman.  The window opened covering about a third of the screen.  We got a perfect view of a guy’s cock close-up. He was feverishly stroking it with his hand.

 

“Oh my GOD!!” Heather exclaimed wide eyed.
She moved closer to me to get a better view of the show and was leaning into me just as the guy let loose with squirts of cum for the world to see.

“Holy Shit!!” Heather laughed.  “Is this for real?!”

 

“Yep sure is, guys cum on camera here all the time.”

“Do you?” she asked, not taking her eyes off of the guy’s cock as he milked the last of his cum from it.

“Uh huh…. All the time”

She turned to me “Really?!
”Yep. Guess what I was doing when you called me this afternoon?”

“NO WAY!!” she laughed and stared at me curiously.

“Yep”

“You were masturbating, when I was on the phone?”

I smiled “Uh, yes I was”

“So did you, umm, ‘finish’?

“No”

“Oh…” she snickered, “I guess I barged in. Sorry for interrupting”

“You should be” I told her with a smile.

“Well no wonder you were staring at my ass when I came over then. There’s nothing like being all wound up then no release……”

“True… but to be honest,” I lowered my voice “I stare at your ass all the time.”

“I’ve noticed” she replied with a smile as she turned toward the screen.

 

The window that had shown the guy’s cock went black as he shut down his camera, I closed it.

A new window opened as someone asked us if we had a camera.  I replied that we did, but it wasn’t on. 

 

‘Woman 42 here’ she told me, ‘I want to see some cock’

 

Heather laughed, “Boy people are NOT shy here!”

“No they’re sure not.  Let’s see if she is a player, after all you got your show shouldn’t I get one?……” I replied as I typed.

 

‘M 41 here.  I want to see some pussy’

”Brent!! You’re as bad as they are!!” Heather laughed.

“I know”, now you’re seeing the secret side of me that even Terry doesn’t see”

“I was kind of thinking that myself.” Heather said as she smiled at me curiously.

 

‘My husband likes to see me play, wanna see?’

‘yes’

 

A window appeared and it showed a woman who was slightly overweight but quite attractive. She was naked. She was not alone though, a man was with her, he too was naked and watching her at the computer. Her camera was set to the side so we could see her completely.  She was occasionally typing and occasionally playing with her pussy. Her husband behind her was lazily stroking his cock.  I could feel my own cock swelling in my pants.

 

“WOW” Heather said, “This is so cool!”

 

            I sent ‘very cute’

            ‘thanks – now you show’

            ‘if my wife knew I was here – she’d kill me’

            ‘so’

            ‘I can’t show my face’

            ‘I don’t want to see your face – I want to see your cock!’

 

“She’s subtle!” Heather snickered. 

Heather was not as intrigued as she was with the cock close-up she just saw, but this was defiantly of interest to her.  She was leaning against me to have a good view of the screen and I could feel her breast on my arm.  Between the naked woman on the screen and Heather leaning against me I was getting way too horny to just sit there.  My cock was struggling to escape its confines.

 

“Well … should I”

“Should you what?”

“Show her”

“Brent!! With me sitting right here you’d do that?!  Really? You must be kidding. How could you do that?  I can’t imagine playing in front of anyone…..I would be too embarrassed.”

“Right now I’m almost too horny to be embarrassed.  If it would embarrass you though, I can wait.”

“Wait for what?”

“Privacy”

“I think it would embarrass me….. but…well….I did barge in on you……” Heather said, “And we already have some secrets we are keeping from Grant and Terry….”

“Can I take that as a yes?” I asked in a begging tone.

“ Yes, Brent.” Heather said blushing, “I can’t believe I said that, or that you would ask….must be the champagne…..” she said her face crimson with embarrassment.   “Imagine …. People masturbating in front of other people…..crazy…..”

 

I typed back, ‘ok, just a sec hooking up camera’

‘ok, hurry’

 

I pulled the camera out of the drawer and hooked it up. Then undid my belt and the button of my pants. Heather moved back a bit and said,

“You’re really going to do this?”

“Yes, unless you tell me to stop” I said as I slid down my zipper then hooked my thumbs in my pants.

 

“God Brent!, I can’t believe you.”

 

 The tone of her voice didn’t tell me she didn’t want me to, there was more of an excitement in the way she spoke. I grinned at her, she shook her head and laughed at me.  I could see the blush of excitement start to show on her neck.

 

I raised myself off of the chair slightly and slid my pants down past my knees and over my feet.  My underwear were definatly tented from my cock which was nearly at full erection.  Heather’s eyes were locked onto my groin as I now started to lower my shorts.  As I slid them down I pulled the waistband out and then down over my cock releasing it from it’s constraint.  I heard a light gasp as Heather watched my member pop into view. I slid my shorts off of my feet and tossed them on top of my pants. I looked at Heather and my cock grew. I came to the realization that the woman who filled my mind as I masturbated time after time was about to watch as I did it again.

 

Heather sat beside me not knowing exactly what to do.  At first she just looked at the computer, pretending not to notice that my cock was in full view only 3 feet away from her. She seemed hesitant for a few moments, then as I took the camera off of the desk and smiled at her she became more interested in my actions.  She was obviously intrigued by the concept of seeing me play with myself for her and whoever wanted to watch, as much as she was pretending not to be. I did see however that she would occasionally glance at my cock with the desire I must have shown when I was staring at her ass earlier today.

 

I set the camera on the stool under the desk, turned it on and adjusted it to give a full view of my cock.  Heather again moved close to me to so she could see the screen. The way I was sitting allowed Heather to see my cock both on the screen and when she looked down at me.  I felt her snuggle in close and she noticed the twitch of my cock as she did so. She smiled and moved against me again, watching my cock on the screen.  She then took an unashamed stare down at my raging hard on,

”It’s not just women on the screen that turn you on is it?” she asked coyly.

“No it certainly isn’t….” I said as I clicked on the screen offering my camera to view to the woman online.

 

            ‘Ahhh ….there we go’ she sent, ‘nice cock’

            ‘thanks’

            ‘do you want to cum with me’

            ‘yes’ I answered – I wanted to cum HARD!

 

“Are you really going to cum right here in front of me Brent?! My GOD…. I never thought I would be sitting in a hotel room watching you play with yourself, let alone have you cum right here beside me ….. “

“You said it was ok if I played…..”

“But Cumming?! …. I don’t always play ‘till I cum…. do you?

“Unless, I’m interrupted….” I teased.

“Touché” she said “Ok….  let me know when you’re going to cum then …. God this is so different than the night I imagined“, she giggled

 

            ‘mmmm I want to see your cum’

            ‘you will - I want to see you cum too …. I want to see your juices running out of your pussy’

            ‘mmmm yes, I will cum and get very wet….. stroke your cock for me’

            ‘mmmmm, slide you fingers into your pussy for me….yess that’s it…”

 

“Man Brent, you are a horny thing aren’t you…. I wouldn’t have imagined you talking like that”, Heather said.

 

I took my now fully engorged cock in my hand and started to stroke it slowly.  God it felt good – with Heather’s body touching mine and knowing she was watching me play with my cock I was in heaven. Heather again made an audible gasp as I started to stroke my cock.

 

            ‘mmm yesss …. Slide your hand over your cock’

            ‘Milk your cock for me….. Does that feel good?’

            ‘yes’

            ‘use your other hand and play with your balls’

            ‘yes like that….. is that good?’

            ‘yes but I can’t type’

            ‘just play then …. Please ….and I will too…’

 

The woman turned more toward the camera and spread her legs wide.  I could see the glistening wetness of her slit as she slid her fingers up and down it.  The man in the background was getting into the act fully now and was eagerly stroking his cock as I was mine. 

 

I could feel Heather's breathing increase as she watched the couple and I all masturbate.  She was mesmerized and now getting turned on. Her eyes drifted more to me beside her than the computer now, she squirmed in her seat a little bit as she watched me.

 

“I can’t believe you are doing this Brent”, she said with a nervous laugh, “more than that, I can’t believe I’m watching you!” She continued, “I can see why you get into this though….it is cool…… “

 

I continued to stroke my cock as she spoke.

 

Then leaning to my ear she whispered “She was right though…..You do have a nice cock” she said in a super sexy breathy tone. My cock leapt in my hand.

 

“mmmmmm” I groaned “Thank-you”

“seeing it so close is making me wet” she breathed in my ear.

“MMmmmm … is it?”

“mmhmm…..very….Would it feel better if you were wet too….with some lube?” she asked as she stared at my hand wrapped around my cock.

“Uh huh”

“Ok……..”

 

Heather reached into the drawer and took out the tube. I stuck my hand out for it.

 

“You just keep doing what you’re doing” she told me, “I’ll look after this.”  I returned my hand to my cock and continued to stroke my cock as Heather watched.

 

She took the lid off of the tube and turned it upside down.

 

“You like a little or a lot?”
”Lots” I answered.

“Ok.  You just keep playing and watch the screen…”

 

I focused on the woman on the screen now fully involved in her own pleasure. Her fingers were darting over and into her pussy it was a lovely sight.  Heather was reaching over me and I was expecting to feel a stream of lubricant on my cock any second.  I was slowly and steadily stroking up and down the full length of my cock with my right hand as my left was gently massaging my balls.  I turned to look at Heather as I stroked myself, she turned her eyes to meet mine and smiled at me.  It was at that moment I felt the slick gentle touch of her hand on my cock.  She had put the lubricant on her own hand and now began to stroke my cock rhythmically.  She pushed my hand away and continued to slide her wet slippery hand up and down my shaft.  I was in ecstasy.

 

“MMMmm your cock feels as good as it looks……”

“hhmmm…. It sure feels fine to me right now…..’

Heather giggled “Enough lube?”

“MMmmmmm perfect, you’re good at this…..”

“Thank-you…..you’ve inspired me” she chuckled. “So you want to cum for me and this lady on the screen?”

“Mmmmm yes!”

 

“Now?”

“Not yet….I want to enjoy this a while….that ok?”

“MMMMmmmm Sure…..this is cool”

“Do you want to cum Heather?”

“Mmhmm I sure do.  As soon as I saw your cock I knew I needed to cum.”

“Can I watch you cum?”

“Mmhmm - I insist on it …. but first I’m going to make you cum…..”

“Do you want to cum on camera too?”

“Yes!!… that’d be so cool….. Just thinking about it ” she whispered,  “is getting my pussy even wetter.”

“Can I see your wet pussy……please?”

“Do you really, really want to?” she teased.

“I’d love to … I’ve dreamed of seeing your pussy for ages …..”

She giggled and gave my cock a little squeeze ‘Have you now…. Well I have to tell you I’m very wet …..”

“Really?......how wet?”

“Well I guess you’ll have to judge how wet I am, since you’re the one that made me this way….”

 

 She slowly stopped stroking my cock and stood up and pulled my t-shirt off, then hers.  With a little wiggle the shorts she had on dropped to the floor.  I nearly came my wad right there.  She was a gorgeous as I had imagined all these times,  Heather looked at me coyly, placed one foot on my chair and reached between her legs.  Her finger parted the light wisps of hair of her trimmed pussy, and came out gleaming.  She put her wet finger to my lips,

 

“I told you, that you had made me wet…”

I sucked in her finger hungrily, eagerly licking her essence off of it.

 

She sat down in her chair again and again took my cock in hand.  She was obviously getting more aroused now that she was naked. She was no longer taking long easy strokes up and down my cock, she began to furiously pump it in her fist. I reached out and touched her pussy and she immediately spread her legs as far as the desk would allow giving me access to her slippery slit.  She eagerly stroked my cock trying to coax the orgasm from me. As I looked at the computer, I glanced at the camera view and could see Heather’s hand pumping my cock.  The window told me that 14 people were viewing my camera. 

Heather was starting to really ride my fingers now she was bucking against me as well as our position would allow.

 

“Do you want to cum with me Heather? Cum on camera with me?

“MMhmmm” she moaned.

“Ok...”

I pushed my chair back from the desk and Heather did the same, our hands never left each other’s privates.  We looked at the screen and adjusted ourselves so that everyone could see us each clearly. 

 

“This is such a turn on…..” she giggled as she adjusted her position.

 

Heather scooted her ass forward and spread her legs wider. Her pussy virtually sucked my fingers inside. She rested the heel of one foot on the desk and draped the other leg across mine, giving me full access. She looked beautiful on the screen and beside me, the fragrance of her sex filled the room.  Her pussy felt like liquid velvet and she was leaking her juices down the crack of her ass….she was getting really, really wet…..

 

We held each other’s pleasures in our hands, the pleasure I was giving her was almost as exciting as what she was doing to me.  Heather was quickly becoming more and more aroused as I tickled her clit then massaged deep into her pussy.

 

“Cum for me Brent” she whispered in my ear, “I want to feel your cock pulse ….unhhh… and feel your cum on me… as I …unghh cum……I’m getting so close….”

 

I was getting close now too, she was riding my fingers savagely and just as savagely she was pumping my cock.  The room was filled with our heavy breathing, groans and the wet sucking sounds of our mutual masturbation. 
I could feel my ejaculate building up inside and knew I was near the top.

 

“Heather…..that feels so good……15 people are watching you stroke my cock and me finger your pussy….. and they’re going to see us cum!”

 

“Oh GOD!!! ….”

 

The idea of all those people watching her was all Heather needed, I felt her pussy twitch and her body go stiff as the first wave of her orgasm started to come down on her.  Seeing beautiful Heather in orgasm sent me over the top. 

 

 I felt my balls contract and the cum billowing up inside me…… As Heather held my cock I shot ropes of cum all over her, myself and the floor. The juices from Heather’s quivering slit were flowing freely from her now, my hand was soaked to the wrist as she bucked against my fingers in the throws of a huge orgasm.

 

Eventually Heather's grip on my cock relaxed and the clamp of my hand between her legs eased as our climaxes subsided.  My cum had landed on her leg and tummy and her hands were covered.  She looked gorgeous in her afterglow, and when she looked at the cum on her she smiled.  She didn’t make an effort to wipe her legs or tummy, and rubbed the cum on her hands onto her breasts.

 

“MMmmmm you came buckets Brent.”

“So did you…mmMmmmm, I love it!” I told her with a smile.

I stood, reached to shut off the camera, then took Heather by the hand and drew her to the bed.  We both needed to lay down as our knees and muscles had turned to jelly.

 

“Thank-you, Heather. That was too fantastic for words.”

“Mmmm, it was great for me too …. I haven’t cum that hard in years…..”

“Are you embarrassed that you came in front of all those people?”

“uh uh! …. That was so cool! …. “

“Wasn’t it? …. I’ve never cum so hard before …..Those people got EXACTLY the show they wanted….and so did I – you are SO sexy ….”

“Awww thanks Brent…. You sure got my juices flowing too …. Pardon the pun” she giggled. “It’s been a long time since I came that hard too … something new I think is what made it so exciting …. “

“New? - Being on camera?”

“Yes …. And I guess cumming with you too ……” she said shyly.

“I know, it was you cumming that made it so good for me….. but now that you’ve cum……regrets?”

“I suppose a twinge….. but it was so good ….. its hard to be sorry….”

“My feelings exactly …. I guess we REALLY have to keep this secret from Terry and Grant now” I said laughing.

She chuckled, “No kidding….. So, do you have any other secrets you keep from Terry?”

“Are you going to be my confessor?”

“Sure.”

 

“Well”, I told her, “I did meet up with a woman I met online.  She was fantastic ……  she was married too and we got together for a ‘secret liaison’.”

“Really? I take it Terry doesn’t know…..”

I pointing to my balls and said, “I still have these don’t I?”

Heather laughed, “Silly question.  How long ago?”

“Too long ….. “

“I see …… “

 

“Have you ever fooled around?” I asked as I traced a finger along her outer thigh, her skin was soft and warm to my touch.

She smiled at me and replied, “Nope ….. I have been tempted to for a long time though… But I didn’t want just a one night stand with someone I never met before, and it’s a little hard to suggest with someone you do know….”

“I hear you… Ummmm….is that why you left some make-up in the bathroom here?”

“He he”, she giggled “you saw that did you?” she said as she placed her hand comfortably on my arm.

“Uh huh….”

 

“I knew you would … I also noticed that you never mentioned it when you went in the bathroom.” She said.

“Are you kidding? If there was the slightest chance that you would come back for it tonight, I wouldn’t have let you take it back.”

She smiled, “I thought as much … I knew you were attracted to me as much as I was to you, I’ve seen you watch me before … it turned me on actually.”

“Watching you turned me on too…. It turned me on to think of you when I had some ‘time alone’ too” I admitted.

“Oh really? ….. you thought of me when you played?”

“All the time ….. is that freaky to you?”

“Not at all … I‘m flattered actually” she sad with a smile, “To be honest, I thought of you too.”

“Really?!…..Details! I want details!” I teased.

“HA HA! The details are -  when I was thinking of you…..” she said as she rolled over on top of me, “we were doing more than using our hands on each other…….” as she finished speaking she lowered her face to mine and our lips met in a deep soulful kiss.

 

As our tongues touched for the first time, she seemed at once a comfortable established lover and a new exciting one.  She was more than I could have hoped for.  The woman of my dreams and fantasies was here naked on top of me, our cum was drying on each others bodies as we grew in arousal seeking to replay our passion.

 

As we kissed, my hands were drawn naturally to her back and hers to my face, I caressed her back as we kissed each other’s face and neck.  I could feel my proud member responding to her attention and the wonderful sensation of her on top of me. As it grew to length it started to brush against her pubic hair.  She felt the contact and started to push back to engulf my cock inside her as we kissed. As she did, I teasingly pulled my cock back not allowing her success.

”Huuunggghhhh” she wined in my ear as she felt me dodge her advance. My cock twitched and continued to grow at the sound of her eagerness to mount me.  Again I let the tip of my cock touch her hair and she immediately pushed back hard. I was ready for that and moved as quick as she did, keeping her from her desire.

 

Heather whined again and bit my ear “Quit it!” she demanded in a playful tone.

“OW!” I yelped ….”That’s it – none for you ….” I teased.

“Oh no you don’t”, she responded “You aren’t going to lie there with a hard beautiful cock like that and not let me have it!”

 

“Oh….” I said, as I adjusted my position.  Taking a firm grip of her hips, I placed the tip of my cock right against her lips. She was very wet again and I could feel her slick lubrication against my cock head.  She again tried to swallow me inside but I held her hips firmly.

“Are you really, really sure you want THIS!” I said as I thrust my hips forward while pulling her down onto me.  My cock shot into her to the hilt.

 

“AHHHGGGGHHHH!!!!! She squealed.  “OH MY GOD!! YES! THAT is what I want!” she answered.  Adjusting to my cock inside her she began to rock against me taking short steady strokes. After becoming accustomed to me inside her, she pushed harder against me and me against her. She was taking me inside as far as she could. I could feel her cervix with the tip of my cock and I pushed hard rubbing my cock head against it.  She went wild.  Heather began to gyrate and whimper as she fucked against me hard.  Her tight little pussy felt delicious as she alternately squirmed and bucked solidly against me as I forcibly squeezed her tight bum.

 

Taking her gorgeous ass in my hands I drew her to me and held her close while I worked my cock in and out of her.  I consciously kept rhythm with her movements.  After some time she began to ease her movements as she tired.  With a silent gesture from me I rolled her off of me and then me onto her.  I moved to the edge of the bed.  Soon I was in my favorite position, I was sitting with my feet on the floor, Heather on my lap with my cock buried inside of her, very deep.  Heather too appreciated the penetration she was receiving, “Oh FUCK Brent! …… Yes, uh huh…uh, huh, … uh, huh” she moaned as I rocked my cock deep inside her.

 

I glanced over her shoulder and the computer caught my eye.  I saw myself on the screen!  Holy shit, I had not shut the camera off when I thought I did.  It must have been running the whole time, and here we were on open cam fucking like bunnies.  If anyone either of us knew happened to be checking cams……..”

 

“Oh fuck.” I said.

“What?” Heather breathed. She knew by my tone something was wrong, but she never missed a beat rocking on my cock..

“We’re …. Umm …..famous”
”Hu uh How?” she grunted sexily still maintaining her pace.

“I didn’t shut the camera off……”
”WHAT?!” she exclaimed and immediately buried her face in my chest, reducing her humping almost to a stop…almost.

“Honest, I thought I did!” I responded. “If anyone was looking they’ve seen everything … the bed is in perfect view – I can see us.”

“Is anyone watching?” she said and began to increase her rocking.

“I think so – yes there is… I can see a list of names….”

“Really?” she said as she pulled my face to hers kissing me. She broke the kiss and regained her earlier pace of rocking her wet slippery pussy on my cock.  I could feel the juices leaking from her wet lips over my balls soaking them. 
”I want them all to see how good you are fucking me …. I want the world to see me cum all over your cock and see you cum deep inside me!”

 

I was amazed and thrilled.  I loved to show my cock when I jerked off, but I never, never showed my face in case someone knew me.  I had only dreamed of fucking Heather, and here I was ball deep inside her on camera and she was loving it. Her motions were hard to match in my position, she was fucking me fast and furious now.

 

Her head was tossed back now and her teeth were clenching as she concentrated hard on the sensation of my cock splitting her lips and driving deep deep inside her.  Her orgasm was bearing down on her and she rocked and ground her pussy against me, rubbing her sensitive clit against my pubic bone – my cock into her as deep as it could go.

 

“I, ….unggg….. don’t care if ….unggg…. everyone sees me fucking you Brent!  I ….uhhhhhHHHH…. want to feel you shoot your cum in me …. NOW Brent NOW…Oh GOD! I’m cuUUUMMMIIIINNNGGgggg!!!!!!!

 

Her actions became frenzied as she started to slap her ass against my thighs, taking long fast strokes.  Her pussy was quaking and fluttering in spasm as she came steadily.  Again her excitement and the look of her face in orgasm made it for me.

 

“YeaaaaasssssSSSSS! UnnnggghhHHHHH!! I’m gonna cum!!!” I grunted. 

 I could feel the cum boil in my balls for a few strokes then it exploded out of my cock in long strong blasts.  As my cock pulsed inside her sending long hot splashed against her womb, she again erupted in another orgasm never breaking stride as she humped against me, making sexy squeals and grunts as she was crushed by her orgasm. 

 

She slowed her rocking on me as her breathing came back from frantic to simply exerted.  She held me close and rested her face on my chest.  The sweat on her brow felt nice and cool on my hot skin.  As Heather finally regained her breath she sighed deeply then shuddered.

 

“Holy Fuck that was good.’ she said.

“Unbelievable” I told her.

“I need to lay down before I fall down” she said. 

 

Slowly she unwrapped her legs from around me and as she slid back my now spent cock slipped easily from her, lubricated by our mutual juices.

 

She raised herself off of me enough to drop on the bed beside me.

 

“Oh, god that was sooooo good” she said as she lay exhausted on the bed. 

 

“I’m going to shut the camera off now, k?”

“Yes, please….”

 

I went over to the computer and saw there was 45 messages for us.  I shut the camera off and looked at them.

 

“Hey sexy, you were a star!”

“What do you mean?”

“There are a bunch of messages from people who were watching us.”

“Really?  Anyone we know?” she giggled.

“I hope not……”

“Well, honestly, I don’t care who was watching …. It was a turn on to know that they were actually…..”

“You think so….”

“Oh, yeah……I’m getting one of those cameras.”

“Are you?”

“Yep and I’ll set it up in my bedroom and you can watch me cum…..”

“Really?! I’d love that…..”

“Ok, I will then”

 

“So, Brent?”

“Yes beautiful?”

“Have you ever been sucked off on camera before?............”

I smiled, “No….”

“Well we have all week…….. but right now I should run down to my car and get my suitcase”

“Suitcase?”

“Yes” she giggled “I happen to have some clothes in a suitcase in my car…..just in case I never made it back to my hotel tonight……”

“Oh, you’re naughty……And here I thought I seduced you…….I’ve been had.”

“Yes you have…..and I intend to have you again…….”

She considered what she had worn that day... on top she had her normal nurse uniform on, a long sleeve blouse and a modest skirt. Underneat however she had worn her underwear that drove men wild - her half-cup black bra, which barely covered her nipples and showed plenty of cleavage, and her black lace panties, more of a g-string than an actual panty. The sheer material of the underwear coupled with the fantasies she had been entertaining all day kept her in a state of arousal, a feeling that she loved. Finally the second bell rang which meant third period was starting, and she knew Bill would be there soon.

Heading from her desk back to her exam room, she made a few final preperations. The exam bed itself she lowered, and put the back up so that it would be at an almost 45 degree angle. From a drawer, she removed a couple varieties of lube, and set them on a small table next to the bed. Finally, she pulled a stool over to the exam table. Heading back out towards her desk she heard the door opening, and Bill stepped through.

In a sultry voice she greeted him "welcome back Bill" and ended it with a wink. Although Bill was clearly still embarrassed by the events of the previous day, he was still able to smile at her and say hi. "Head on back and sit down on the table again" she told Bill. With just a little stutter in his step, he walked past her into the back room. As she went forward to lock the door she couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation.

Walking into the exam room herself, she saw that Bill was already seated on the exam room. "Do you need me to masturbate again Ms. Thompson" he asked her in a hopeful tone. Chuckling, she replied "No, today Bill we are moving on to other matters of sex." With that statement a bit of a blush returned to his cheeks, a sight she had expected. Stammering slightly, he asked "what other 'matters of sex' did you want to talk about Ms Thompson?"

"You have it all wrong, Bill" Kendra said. "It isn't just talking, today we are going to practice different... techniques" she ended with a sly wink. Noticing that he might be about to be too nervous to continue, she took a step in front of him and placed a hand against his chest to keep him in place. "Now, I'd like you to remove all your clothes and sit back down on the table."

Stepping back from him and allowing him to stand, she stood about a foot away, not giving him much room to disrobe. Slowly he pulled off his shirt and took off his pants, then he looked at her. When Kendra just nodded to him, he slowly and shyly removed boxers. Just site of his penis was enough to start Kendra's heart racing. "Really, Bill" she said "you shouldn't be so embarrased about showing that to women. Girls like a confident man, and a confident man with a penis like yours is even better." Flustered, he asked her why. Looking into his eyes, she replied "because, Bill, women like big dicks, and you have a very nice dick."

Taken aback by her response, he sat back down on the edge of the table. "First things first Bill" Kendra said. "To begin with, today we'll start with a blowjob, so just sit back and relax." She noticed today that he obviously wasn't as nervous as yesterday - already his cock was starting to harden. Taking a small step forward, she knelt in front of Bill. With the bed lowered as far as it could go, his cock was right in front of her face. Looking up at him, she reached forward with her hand and encircled the base of his dick with her hand, slowly stroking it. In just a few moments of her gentle stroking his cock was hard as a rail and at its full length of about 9 inches.

With his cock in front of her like this, she could tell that she wouldn't be able to get much of it in her mouth. From her continued stroking, there was already a small glistening of precum leaking out. Gazing back at Bill, Kendra leaned forward and licked just the end of his cock, licking off the precum and causing Bill's whole body to shudder. Several times she repeated the process of licking the head of his cock, each time causing him to shudder slightly. After a couple more licks she stopped her stroking and moved her hand up to hold the tip of his cock. Slowly, she dragged her tongue along the underside of his penis, and upon reaching the base she felt his short, soft hair gently brushing her chin. As she held his dick, she slowly rubbed his head, and licked back up from shaft to tip.

At this point Bill's eyes were closed and his breathing had begun to speed up. Resuming the stroking of his cock, she opened her mouth wide and placed her moist mouth over the head. Barely able to close her mouth, she loved the feeling of such a giant dick against her tongue. With a slight sucking sound, she pushed forward down the length of his shaft. Try as she might, she couldn't fit anymore than half his dick in her mouth before starting to gag slightly. She pulled her head back, moving her tongue against the underside of his dick as she did so. With just the very end of the head still in her mouth, she once again pushed herself back down the shaft. Again, she sucked as much in as she could, and her pussy juices began to flow, absolutely loving the amount of meat in her mouth.

Still stroking the lower end of his dick, she began to bob her head faster on the top. After just a few seconds of this treatment she felt him tensing beneath her hand, and she knew that he would be cumming, and soon. Determined to swallow it all, she stopped the bobbing motion and instead left most of the head in her mouth, assaulting it with her tongue, while stroking his dick with her hand as fast as she could. Reaching up with her other hand she gently tightened it on his balls, knowing it would make the sensation that much more intense. Hearing him begin to pant loudly, she prepared to drink every last drop. In just a few more seconds her salty reward was given to her, as Bill groaned loudly and a blast of hot cum shot against the back of her throat. Continuing to pump his dick, she frantically swallowed spurt after spurt of cum. After what seemed like minutes but was just 10 seconds, he dribbled the last of his semen into her mouth.

Kendra was still slowly stroking his dick, and had not been able to swallow nearly enough as he had released it into her. Cum had overflowed out of her mouth and started to drip down her chin, and there was a small pool still sitting in her mouth. Not wanting to take it out of her mouth, she slowly removed his dick from her mouth, causing some more cum to drip down her face. Swallowing again, nearly clearing her mouth, she took her hands from his cock and began to clean up the cum dripping down her face and popping it back in her mouth to finish the treat.

"Jesus... Ms. Thompson..." Bill grunted out "that was amazing." He looked down at her then, with his cock mere inches from her face, watching her lick her fingers. "You are so hot" he continued, trying to catch his breath. She just winked at him. "Can... can you do that again?" he asked.

Kendra was once again amazed that even after that, this monster cock in front of her was still hard and still ready for more.

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With a mischievous look in her eyes, Kendra stood up in front of Bill. Absently, she began to stroke his cock and said "well Bill, as much as I loved giving you a blowjob, I think its time that you did something for me." Stopping the slow stroke - to Bill's obvious disappointment - she continued "A minute ago you said I was 'hot', and that was before I even had my clothes off. What do you say I get naked for you" she finished with a wink. Very softly she heard him stammer out that he would like that. SHaking her head she said "Bill you need to be more in control, don't just whisper it to me, tell it to my face. Hearing that from a guy gets a girl even more hot and bothered."

Clearing his throat, Bill told Kendra "Ms. Thompson, I'd like you to take off your clothes." Giggling, Kendra began to comply. As she began to unbutton her blouse, she chimed in with one last statement. "You really have to start calling me Kendra, Ms. Thompson makes me feel old." Smiling at her, he said "Okay, Kendra."

With her blouse completely unbuttoned, Kendra began to shrug out of it. "If you see anything you like let me know" she told Bill. At that, she let the shirt fall from her shoulders, revealing her lacy black bra, barely containing her perfect breasts. One nipple was already poking out of the bra, hard as a diamond. The other was straining against the fabric, showing that it too was rock hard. Looking at Bill's face she saw his jaw had dropped, and he could do nothing but stare at her boobs. Teasingly she asked him "So, you like what you see?" Almost shouting it out he replied "Kendra your tits are great!" Realizing what he had blurted out his face reddened, to which Kendra just laughed. "They feel even better than they look" she told him.

Stepping forward so that they were just a couple inches apart, she picked up his hands and placed them on her boobs. The feeling of his hands cupping her breasts was enough to start her heart racing and get her panties wet. Without needing further instruction, Bill slowly began to fondle her breasts. Squeezing them gently, he slowly moved his hands around her boobs. With a low moan, she breathed "you're a fast learner, Bill." When his right hand brushed against her exposed nipple, she shuddered slightly. Noticing this, Bill put his thumb on her tit and slowly rubbed it back and forth, then circled it slowly. Looking at Kendra, he saw her eyes were half closed, and her breathing had quickened. After a few seconds of caressing her nipple with his right hand, he slipped his left inside her bra and began rub that nipple as well.

At this double assault, Kendra let out a loud moan, and reached down into her panties and began to rub herself. Amazed at how wet she already was, she let out a sudden gasp and an even louder moan as she felt him pinch both her nipples at the same time. Breathing heavily, she knew that she would og insane if she didn't get his giant cock in her, and soon. About to reach up and push his hands away, she saw Bill look away from her boobs and up to her face, then suddenly he leaned in and began to lick her tit. With that quick lick she groaned again, and felt him encircle the nipple with his mouth and suck it in. Inside his mouth she felt his tongue licking her tit, circling one way and then the other. With his left hand he pulled her bra down, and switched his attention to her other boob. Again, he sucked her tit into his mouth, except this time he didn't just lick her nipple, he began to tease it ever so lightly with his teeth. As he did this he pinched her other nipple again.

With this going on Kendra began to breathe in short gasps, letting out a little moan with every gasp. Her panties were starting to get soaked, and she could barely stand. As Bill released her nipple from his mouth, she took the chance to take a quick step back, almost collapsing as she did so. Disappointment showed in Bill's eyes so she quickly reassured him "Normally I'd let you continue this Bill, but at this point I need one thing from you." With a lingering gasp, she told him "Bill I need you to fuck me, and good!" Gulping, he replied "I'm still a virgin... I'm not quite sure what I should do if thats what you want..." he finished, ashamed. Stepping forward again, she leaned to him and whispered in his ear "don't worry, I'm sure you'll figure it out easily enough. Its really as easy as I'm sure you've heard it is... You take your dick, you put it in my pussy and you pound me till I cum." Taken aback at her direct words he pulled his head back to say something. Before he could continue Kendra leaned forward and gave him a kiss, accompanied by low moan from deep in her throat. Quickly he began to kiss her back. With a gasp she pulled herself away from the kiss.

Taking his hand, she pulled him up from the table, and pulled him to stand behind her. Reaching down, she raised the table a couple inches. Turning around, she looked him in the eye, and at his still rock hard dick. At the sight of his penis pointed straight at her, she quickly unhooked her bra and tossed it aside, then removed her skirt and panties and threw them as well. Finally they were both naked, and Kendra could barely contain her excitement. Hopping up onto the table, she sat on the edge of it with her legs spread open. Watching Bill stare at her wet pussy caused her to bring a hand to her stomach, which she slowly slid down. As she approached her pussy she felt the almost completely smooth skin beneath her finger, having shaved totally for this occasion. Lightly, she began to tease her pussy lips, and putting just the tip of her finger inside herself. Motioning Bill forward, he stepped up until his cock was resting against her leg. Breathlessly, Kendra told him "Just slide the head in at first Bill, and give me a second to prepare myself after you do so."

Leaning back so that her back was against the tilted exam table, she reached down with both her hands and spread her lips open. Carefully, Bill grasped his dick behind its head and positioned it directly in front of her hole, then just as instructed, slowly pushed it inside. As he did so he let forth a deep groaning sound, and stopped with his cock just a couple inches inside of her. Kendra was in heaven, the feeling of her vagina being stretched was incredible. Now came the best part. "Bill, I want you to slowly push your cock the rest of the way inside me, until you can't push any further." Not needing to be told twice, he began to push his dick in, inch by agonizing inch. As more of his dick disappeared inside her, Kendra let out quick whimpers of delight, until finally she felt her pussy stuffed so full the pleasure was almost painful. Finally she felt him stop moving in her, and it felt like her pussy was at its limit. She saw that all but the very base of his cock was in her, and the feeling of being stretched to the breaking point was incredibly intense. Letting out one continuous moan, she was able to say "don't just leave it there, this is the part where you pound me. Start slow but speed it up quick!"

At that, he began to remove his dick from within her, and as he pulled out the emptiness was maddening. As he pulled his cock out until just the tip was in her, he again sent it back in. Slowly, for a couple strokes, he pumped in and out of her pussy. Before long, however, he began to let his youth show, and it was exactly what she had hoped for. Still leaning back on the table, she lifted her legs up to his shoulders, and instinctively he wrapped his arms around them and held on. As his speed increased, she could already feel the beginnings of an orgasm building within her. Breathing heavily he continued to increase the speed of his assault. At each thrust forward Kendra let out a short squeak, and he let out a slight grunt. Beginning to move even faster, Kendra felt her orgasm approaching. Pounding her as hard as he was began to cause her breasts to sway, and she saw he couldn't take his eyes off them. Reaching up with both hands she began to play with her breasts and nipples.

Soon the exam room was an almost nonstop sound of squeals and grunts. Almost about to cum, and knowing it would make her orgasm that much more intense, Kendra began to squeeze her nipples tightly. Her eyes, were screwed shut, the tip of her tongue sticking out of her mouth, and her body had begun to sweat. Bill with his continued pounding of her was amazed at the sensation of her pussy barely giving way for his cock as he shoved forward, and almost sucking it back in as he pulled back out. Sweating profusely, the sound of his balls spanking against her ass took on a wet slapping sound.

Kendra could take no more. Letting out a loud, long, moan, her entire body convulsed violently. Cum exploded out past Bill's cock, and immediately began dripping down her ass, his legs, and the table. Seemingly oblivious to her orgasm, Bill continued his full scale pounding, causing several aftershocks to ripple through her pussy. With each thrust, she let out a soft "oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck." This was always accomponied from a grunt from Bill. As Kendra came, Bill felt her pussy tighten on his cock more than before, which caused him to renew his pace.

The amazingly tight feeling of her pussy soon proved to be to much for Bill. With one final push and an even louder grunt, he buried himself as deep as he could in her pussy, and felt himself erupt within her. As he came he gave a few more small thrusts, causing her pussy to fill with his cum. Each small ush forced a little more cum out, and after four or five seconds her pussy could hold no more, and small bits of cum began to leak out past his cock. Slowly, and with a wet sucking sound, he pulled himself out of her. Stumbling back a few steps, he sat down on a stool. As usual, his cock was still rock hard, and was pointed straight back at Kendra. Both his cum and her juices were beginning to slide down his dick, making it glisten. Kendra, meanwhile, was still leaning back on the table, legs spread wide, cum and pussy juice leaking out of pussy, dribbling down her ass crack and onto the table.

As both of them continued to breathe heavily, she couldn't help butalerady miss the feeling of his monster cock inside of her. Slightly gasping she opened her eyes and looked at Bill, and said to him "You mentioned you thought of your mother while you masturbated. I think I've come up with a way to take it beyond just masturbation. However, it will take several more fuck sessions before you're ready." Seeing as he had gone very still, she thought that perhaps she had gone over the line. When he looked at her and said alright, she was instantly aroused again. Raising her finger, she beckoned him back over.

(To Be Continued)

Collin and I became very close friends online.  In my eyes, it seemed like we had so much in common.  There were times when there would be a bit of sexual frustration between us, but I chalked it up to the fact that neither of us had been with another person for several months.  We planned a weekend for me to drive down to where he was going to school.  It was only a few hours away.  Unfortunately, I chickened out.  I was afraid he’d think I was ugly, and figured it was better that he like me from afar than hate me up close.  Even though I didn’t go that weekend, we still talked, and became even closer friends than we were before.

A little while after the first failed attempt for me to go meet him I was driving home from work when suddenly I just didn’t care what he thought of my appearance.  I’ve been self conscious for most of my life.  I’ve always felt too tall, too heavy.  I didn’t think any male would actually be pleased with how I looked.  I’m 5’11” and a little chubby.  I never thought I was horrible, but I’m well aware that there are many women with much better bodies than I have.  I called him immediately, and a couple hours later I was packed and on my way to his apartment.

I arrived at his apartment as the sun was starting to go down.  That’s when the nervousness hit me.  I parked at a gas station and called him to come direct me to his apartment.  I was too afraid to look for him although I thought I knew which direction he’d be walking from.  I sat in my car staring forward at the “No Parking/Tow Zone” sign that was on the gas station wall.  I saw him out of the corner of my eye as he was approaching my driver’s side door.  I stepped out of my car when he reached me, unable to look him in the eye.  He seemed attractive from the chest down.  I’m not sure if he could sense the tension I was feeling.  My shyness was overwhelming me.  I tried talking as much as I could, but I was afraid of talking too much, or not talking enough.  I was terrified.

We walked down a nearby alleyway trying to find a spot for me to park my car.  I can’t remember any of the conversation that we had, but I do remember stealing glances at his face when he wasn’t looking.  He looked very boyish.  He was extremely attractive in my taste; just a little on the boyish side.  It seemed to do nothing short of adding to his appeal.  As we were walking at some point he reached for my hand, and we continued down the alley hand in hand.  After walking several blocks we found a spot at what I believe was a small restraint or some type of small food market where we could park my car, so we walked back to my car and headed to the spot.

About half an hour after I arrived at his area, I was finally stepping foot into his apartment.  I took off my shoes and he led me into his room.  We had idle chatter, but I was still too nervous to really remember anything that we were talking about.  After a short while we decided we would leave to get something to eat so we went back into the dining area.  I sat in a chair there putting on my shoes.  There was very little light in the room, but I could see him looking over at me, and then approaching me.  Before I knew it he was sitting in my lap and I was looking at his face openly.

His excuse for sitting on my lap was to tickle me, but I’m not sure if that’s exactly why he did it.  I’m highly ticklish and within just a few strokes of his fingers I was squirming and giggling beneath him.  When he stopped I found myself looking into his eyes which are a deep brown.  I’ve always had a thing for brown eyes.  There’s something about them that I could just look into them for hours and not ever get bored.  While looking into his eyes the only thing I could think of was, do not give in.  Do not give in.  You can’t sleep with him, Lena.  Don’t give in.  Half my resolve melted with his first kiss.  He kiss was very soft and almost automatically my nerves were stirred up and ready for more.

A short time later we were back in his room.  I was lying across the bed with my legs dangling down, my arms beside me, and my eyes closed.  Collin was sitting next to where my legs were dangling down.  If he was talking, I was unaware of it as my mind was still racing telling me not to cave in; no matter what, I couldn’t sleep with him.  I felt him moving beside me, and my mind started wandering.  I was trying to focus on keeping the visit nonsexual, but the closer he moved to me, the harder it was for me to focus.  I felt him lying beside me, but I kept my eyes closed.  My thoughts were almost completely out the window.  I couldn’t seem to keep focus on my goal.  When his lips reached mine once more, the last of the reserve started melting away and soon I was kissing him back.

His kiss was unlike any that I had felt thus far in my life.  It was tender, passionate.  I was used to teenage boys groping me and shoving their tongues as far down my throat as they could manage.  His lips played with mine and I felt the last bit of my resolve wither and blow away.  Our kiss deepened and the stirring worsened within me.  I knew that if we didn’t stop now that there would be no stopping us at all.  When his hands touched my body, I knew it was all over with.  I felt beautiful and sexy.  The way his eyes looked into mine and his lips pressed against mine made me feel as if someone truly could want me, that someone could look past my faults and see the person that was hiding inside of me.

His hands roamed over my torso the sudden wish that I wore panties came to mind.  I hadn’t worn them in years, but I could feel my pants starting to moisten and with complete embarrassment I hoped he didn’t notice.  The hope was quickly abandoned as his hands started moving closer and closer to my pants line as if asking for permission to come inside.  Once his fingers caressed my freshly shaven folds it was completely over.  I was lost in the feeling.  I was beautiful, I was sexy, and I was desired.  It seemed as if he caressed me for hours yet just a few moments all at once.  Everything blurred and the next thing I knew all our clothes were gone and the only condom we had ever used since then was applied.

When he first entered me I felt a complete fullness.  The last man I had been with was an Asian man, and in his case, the Asian myth was true.  I’m not sure of the exact length or girth, but I am sure of how beautiful it all felt.  Throughout everything he continued to kiss me passionately, adding to the intensity of everything I was feeling.  My short nails raked across his back as each thrust pushed me deeper and deeper out of control. 

I exploded around him with an intensity that rivaled every orgasm I had ever felt.  Collin was the first man that made me orgasm the first time we were together.  It normally took several times, and often I’d lose interest.  I knew after that first time it would be a very busy night.

After working it for another 5 minutes i came again ! It was a good experience.

“Umm…” I said awkwardly, my cunt burning for his cock.

“Sorry” He laughed. “I just couldn’t help myself; I’ve wanted to do that for ages”. I watched his beautiful brown eyes eyeing my body, I knew he wanted me. I could see the muscles in his arms; the arms I’ve always wanted to hold me. He ran his hand through his short hair, snapping me out of my stare. I smiled awkwardly, and he returned the smile, which made me melt inside.

Forgetting all about his girlfriend I lunged at him, and started kissing him again. He returned my kisses and with one hand he started to slowly unbutton my shirt to uncover my 12C breasts in my black bra. He slipped off my shirt, and removed his mouth from mine. He slowly started to kiss down my neck, stopping when he got to my breasts. He gently and slowly unclasped my bra and removed it. He picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist and holding me up against the lockers again. He then kissed lightly around my nipple, while lightly flicking my actual nipple with his finger. I bit my lip to let back a moan of lust and wanting. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter, and I could feel his cock growing. He then placed his mouth on my nipple and started to suck on it, while massaging my other breast with his other hand. Suddenly he became a bit rougher and started to lightly bight my nipple. I let out a small yelp, mixed with pleasure and surprise.

He took his mouth off my nipple and asked, “Yeah, you like that you slut, don’t you?” I was slightly shocked, and didn’t reply. He didn’t like that, so with his other hand he twisted my nipple quite hard and I let out a small scream. “I sad, don’t you, you slut?!” He asked again, firmer. I nodded, tears in my eyes and he smirked once more, letting go of my nipples. I sighed with relief. I wasn’t expecting him to be so rough. But I loved it; I love being told what to do, and my pussy was proving that.

He slipped a hand up my leg and up my skirt. “I can feel how wet you are from outside your panties, you dirty whore” he said. I blushed, and he let me down.

“You’re aching for my cock, I can see it. Well, here it is…” He unzipped his pants, and dropped his pants and boxers. His hard cock popped out, about 8 inches, and I stared at it in pure lust.

“On your knees” He ordered.

”Huh?” Was all I could come out with, as I had never given head before, [although I wasn’t a virgin] and would not know what to do.

He reached around and started pulling my hair hard, forcing me to my knees. His cock was an inch away from my face. “Suck it you fucking whore” he commanded, as I stared at it. I slowly opened my mouth and started towards his cock, not really knowing what I was doing. He grew impatient and shoved his cock right into my mouth, forcing it down my throat. I found it hard to breathe and started gagging. He removed his cock and slapped me across the face. “You better not gag again.” I just nodded, avoiding his eye contact.

I opened my mouth again, and his cock invaded it once more. I did my best not to gag, and slowly started to cover his cock with my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head, guiding it. After I managed to get it down my throat without gagging he tightened his grip on the back of my head and started moving my head up and down hard and fast on his cock, fucking my face. Tears started to fill my eyes again, and a few tears escaped. After a few minutes he told me he was going to cum. My eyes widened in fear; I didn’t want him to cum in my mouth. I felt his cock pulsing in my mouth and he shot his load down my throat. “You better swallow every bit of it, or we’ll be here all night until you do” he said sternly. I did my best to swallow all he shot out and licked his cock clean. “That’s a good little slut” he patted me on the head. “Now, on your back”

I lay down on my back, and he knelt down on the floor in front of my legs. He took off my socks and shoes, and then his hand crept up my leg. He ripped off my panties, not bothering to remove them properly. His hand then ventured to my wet pussy. He laughed when he felt how soaking I was, and slid in one finger. My cunt easily took his finger and he entered in another. He started to slowly finger me, and my breathing became a bit deeper.

He removed his fingers from my cunt and moved onto my clit. He found it easily, as it was swelling with arousal. He started to quickly rub my clit, as I started to moan softly. He continued this, while growing hard again. “I’m…going…to…cum…soon” I struggled to get out between breaths. As soon as I said that, he stopped. I looked at him, slightly angry. He just laughed at me. He stood up, and yanked me up. He pulled me by my arm out of the shed and into the courtyard. He led me over to the bench.

“Bend over, you whore”, he commanded, motioning to the bench. So I turned around, and bent over the bench, my stomach on the wooden surface. He lifted my skirt and spread my legs, “Wait here. And don’t move, I’ll be right back” I dared not to move and as I waited for him I could feel a cold breeze between my legs, which was quite refreshing.
Jesse returned.

I felt something force itself into my pussy, but it was not a cock. It was cold.

He had picked up my keys from the floor of the shed [which I dropped when I saw him], opened my locker and gotten out my deodorant can. I started to moan as he roughly assaulted my cunt with the deodorant can. Again, right before I was about cum he pulled out the deodorant can, leaving me gasping for air and slightly frustrated.

“Don’t worry, whore; You’re going to have my cock inside you” he laughed, and without any further notice he slammed his cock into me hard. I screamed loudly with relief that it was finally in me. It was the thickest I’ve had, so it was a bit of a tight fit, which was amazing for both of us. He grabbed onto my hips and pushed me onto his cock, fucking me hard and fast. Both of us were moaning, I louder. He started spanking me lightly, “You like that too, whore, don’t you?” I couldn’t catch my breathe quick enough to answer him, so he spanked me again, a lot harder.

“YES. YES” I screamed.

He laughed at me and continued to assault my cunt with his cock. This time, he let me cum, however. And as soon as I came, he stopped, his cock still hard. I started to catch my breath again when I felt him parting my ass cheeks. My heart stopped for a second. “NO. PLEASE! NO.” I pleaded and screamed, trying to get out of his grasp. But he would not listen. He inserted his finger into my pussy, and then into my ass, lubing it up. He repeated this until he was happy with the amount of lubrication. Then he stuck his cock into my pussy, to do the same to his cock.

He pressed his cock up against the entrance of my ass and I closed my eyes and held my breath. I screamed with pain as he just slammed his cock into my ass. I felt the walls of my ass tearing. “SHUT UP, YOU FUCKING SLUT” He screamed back at me. He continued to assault my ass, and soon the pain went away. I started pushing back on his cock, and he laughed. “I knew you loved it.”

He removed his cock from my ass and shoved me to my knees in front of him, where he started to wank off in front of my face, and then shooting his load all over my face.

“See ya next Monday, slut” he winked and walked off, leaving me there. I couldn’t wait.

They sat there for more than an hour telling each other stories about themselves and their countries, and as the sun slipped into the blue Atlantic creating a picture post card setting that no card maker could ever duplicate, Raul leaned over and as casually as if he were shaking her hand, kissed her softly on the mouth while allowing his hand to gently caress her firm bosom!!! "You are a very beautiful woman, Angie Decker," he whispered softly after their kiss was broken, "do you know what we're going to do now!?!" With her mind was still buzzing from the most erotic kiss she had ever had, it was all she could do to stammer, "N-no, what are you going to do next!!!" "Have you ever made love in such a perfect setting," he whispered into her ear while softly nibbling on her lobe!?! "No," she gasped, "n-never!!!" "Good," he whispered, "because it will be my honor to be the first," as he gently pushed her back before rolling easily on top of her!!! "We aren't going to have sex," he said while kissing her all over her face with tiny little wet pecks!!! "We're not," Angie asked almost desperately!?! "No, Angie Decker," he replied between kisses, "we are going to make love, there is a big difference in Brazil, is it not so in America!?!" As his hardness slid easily into her pussy, she locked her legs around his back and replied hoarsely, "It is also true in America, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyyy!!!"

Angie was so excited that she wanted so scream, but Raul was so gentle and deliberate with his movements that she lay there in a state of almost suspended animation while riding the crest of an orgasmic wave that seemed to go on forever and ever!!! "My sweet Angie," he breathed into her ear, while just ever so slightly increasing the pace of his thrusting, "you are the most beautiful woman I have ever been with!!!" She knew that wasn't the truth, but every woman loves hearing those sweet little lies, especially in the bedroom where even the smallest slight can cut like a razor, so when she felt his erection stiffen slightly, she arched her back to meet him as their climaxes wafted through them like a warm glow that completely enveloped them!!! They quickly fell asleep in each other's arms, until several hours later when Angie woke up alone again on her blanket in the dark Brazillian night!!! Back in her room she was still wondering if it had all been but a wonderful dream, but the odor of cocoa oil that had permeated his body still clung to her like a blanket, so after a quick hot shower, she hopped into bed and fell fast asleep while dreaming about her South American lover!!!

The next day she waited from early in the morning until almost sundown in "their" place, but he was nowhere to be seen, and even though she was a little sad that he had not returned, she knew that it was just a one time thing, so as to lift her wilted spirits, she decided to get dressed and go out dancing, because if there was one thing the Brazillians were good at, it was dancing!!! The lights of the diso at first disoriented her, but after a few minutes she got her "sea legs" so to speak, and soon she was out on the floor spinning a moving to the driving beat coming out of the gigantic sound system being expertly managed by the in house DJ!!! With the sweat pouring out of her, she slipped of the floor and sat down in an empty chair and ordered a Margarita from the hostess while watching the locals moving in unison around the dance floor!!! After paying for her drink, her eyes caught a glimpse of a familiar face in the crowd, it was Raul!!! Their eyes locked for just a moment, and much to her consternation, he made his way through the teeming crowd, but with a young dark haired local attached to his arm!!!

"Angie Decker," he said smoothly while sitting down at her table, "I'd like you to meet my good friend, Nina!!!" Angie nodded her head at the young Brazillian, and while knowing it wasn't her place to be jealous, but it was a rather cold nod at that, but immediately Raul put his arm around her back and began caressing her quite intimately right there in public!!! "Good grief," she said to herself, "I should slap his face, but I can't," and much to her own chagrin, she just sat there dumbly while Raul let his hand slide higher and higher up her thigh until his finger bumped against her sex!!! Angie fidgeted in her seat as Raul's finger insistently slipped inside of her panties and almost casually parted her now bulging lips and began gently fingering her right in the middle of the mayhem that was the dance club!!! Angie was now on fire, and much to her complete surprise, the pretty little Nina slid closer to her, and in a moment that will burn in Angie's mind forever, leaned over and began kissing the American on her lips while gently caressing her breasts through her dress!!!

Angie broke the kiss and moaned softly, "N-no, Raul, please no, I-I can't do this!!!" With a smile that flashed those teeth again, he replied smoothly, "But of course you are doing it, Angie Decker, just look around you, no one cares, it's just you, me, and Nina!!!" Raul's finger was flicking over her hard clit, and this time when Nina kissed her, Angie returned the kiss in kind, even going to far as to unbuttoning the front of her dress to allow the young woman to gain access to her breasts!!! Raul began nibbling her ear as he fingered her pussy, and when Nina completely opened the front of her dress and began sucking fervently on her nipples, Angie just let her head roll back while her orgasm washed over her like a giant wave crashing onto the beach!!! When it was over she sat their limply, hardly able to speak, but just like the day before, Raul was up and gone without a word, leaving Angie to wonder what the heck had happened to her!!!

Jennifer Taylor

 is going off to Baylor

  without her precious hymen

   because she lost it to an educator

    when she sluffed on his assignment

Jennifer Taylor

 no face was paler

  than when she knew she was sunk

   and the only way she was going to bail

    herself out was to have to fuck

Jennifer Taylor

 was quite a wailer

  when she took her teacher's tool

   she screamed and cursed

    just like a sailor

     so she wouldn't have to do summer school

Jennifer Taylor

 she yelped and flailed her

  slender upper body

   as the man who held her hips impaled her

    in a pussy packing party

Jennifer Taylor

 did what it took to save her

  from missing walking the stage

   when the girl gave her first sexual favor

    to a man her father's age

Jennifer Taylor

 no bitch was braver

  than this desperate high school chick

   whose hopeless situation made her

    decide to take her teacher's dick

Jennifer Taylor

 what was going to shame her

  more than being her teacher's whore

   was having the final list not name her

    when the seniors all crossed the floor

Jennifer Taylor

 nothing would derail her

  from graduation with her class

   she was willing to go to hell or

    even bare her teenaged ass

Jennifer Taylor

 it was a no-brainer

  for the hopeless high school honey

   there was no way

    she wanted the school to retain her

     she would have paid

      with sex or money

Jennifer Taylor

 the conditions constrained her

  to consort in carnal sin

   with the only man

    who now could save her

     with one stroke of his pen 

Jennifer Taylor

 her choices chained her

  so she gave her treasure up

   to a veteran teacher

    who defamed her

     in a classic classroom fuck

Jennifer Taylor

 still yet I savor

  her delicious defloration

   not long before the smile I gave her

    and said "good luck" at graduation

Jennifer Taylor

 the "B" I gave her

  helped her redeem herself

   and the hymen for which I was glad to trade her

    is a trophy on my shelf

Jennifer Taylor

 I hope I didn't change her

  from being a good young christian

   but she had no choice and who would blame her

    for fullfilling her urgent mission ?

Jennifer Taylor

 fornication gained her

  the right to graduate

   and though her loss of virtue pained her

    there still was no debate

     that in the end it would be best

      and she would not regret it

       that she got on to her teacher's desk

        and earned her final credit

*Jennifer accepted her certificate of academic accreditation, in blue cap and gown, at the city's largest arena on Saturday May 27, 2005. 

  I have in my possession a priceless photo of a smiling Jennifer Leigh Taylor crossing the stage to receive the official diploma she'd worked so hard for.

  After the ceremonies were completed, she attended an all-night graduation party where by all accounts she celebrated in a manner very uncharacteristic of her church-going reputation, confirming the loss of her viginity several times with a number of her classmates, who I'm sure found it very exciting and satisfying to finally get a piece of her baptist pussy, even if it was on the last day of their high school career. 

 Apparently, her orgiastic wickedness at the senior party wasn't reported to the youth pastors at NW Baptist because, one week later, Jennifer left with her church youth group on a week-long mission to Mexico. She painted, put up curtains, played with the kids and was praised by all as an outstanding worker with a great attitude - and a model young christian.

 In August 2005, Jennifer enrolled at Baylor University - a place approved by her paranoid parents as a protected environment where she could easily maintain her moral standards and make good on her pre-teen pledge of abstinence to the altar so that her deacon daddy could give her away as an undefiled virgin bride.

And now for the best news of all:

This year I get to teach her indefatigably cheerful, smiley-faced, bright-eyed, metal-mouthed, even more incredibly slim-but-shapely-figured, bubble-butted sophomore sister, Meghan.

   Do you believe in Deja-vu?

Did I also tell you that, from what I can see, she's got the same small perfectly formed tits that her sister excited me with - as well as a similarly narrow, elegant young neck that, also, nicely supports a chained cross of silver that rests on the exposed ivory white skin of her upper chest.

So far, too-cute and perky Meghan is showing every sign of being at least as flaky and irresponsible about remembering her assignments as her less extroverted, prettier, older sister proved to be.     Excellent. 

ronald    yellowarches@iemails.com

Jennifer Taylor

 had to avail herself

  of her only opportunity

   to erase the "F" she had on paper

    it cost her virginity

Jennifer Taylor

 earned a waiver

  for the project she didn't do

   when she performed a different kind of labor

    as her teacher's student screw

Jennifer Taylor

 avoided failure

  when the man devirginized her

   but she got the passing grade he mailed her

    and her folks were none the wiser