Hiking trip (Part 2)

by Kimwell (Oct 99)

Morning poked through the parting in the tent.
We were under the sleeping bag and the panes of light warmed me up enough to wake me up.
I was still laying on Tom, though mostly too his side.
He was asleep, and I looked at his finely chiseled features.
He could have been a movie star, he was so handsome.
I slipped my hand between my legs.
His come had gotten knotted up in my pussy hair and flaked up along my leg.
Gross, huh?
Well I got up and grabbed his t-shirt and put on some sandals.
I couldn't find the towel so I found a rag in a corner.
Grabbing that I skipped outside. It was cool outside but sunny and beautiful.
I wanted to wash all that stuff off in the river.
When I got there I saw Luis stretched out on a rock, asleep.
I had forgotten about him.
He was wearing shorts and no shirt. I stopped to look at him for a bit, his muscles shifting with his deep sleep breathing.
I crept down the rocks to the river, and stepped in.
I made a bow tie out of the t-shirt right under my breasts, so it wouldn't get wet. But it did anyway after I washed off the come and splashed water on my chest and abdomen.
I undid the tie and turned around and nearly jumped out of my skin when I saw Luis standing in the water next to me, naked as the day he was born.

He was at least a full foot taller than me.
He had beautiful brown skin and his penis was fully erect.
I put my cold wet hands on it and stroked it a little.
He threw his head back, smiling and said oh thatâs so cold.
His eyes were closed and I leaned closer to him and said, what do you want to do with this thing, senor?

The contrast in color between my pale white hand and his dark organ helped to excite me even further.
I want to put it in your pink pussy, he said. Did you bring protection?
No, my girlfriend is on the pill.
Okay, but just don't come in me. I know I am a crazy woman when I'm horny but I just couldn't stand missing this opportunity.

It was so beautiful there in the stream, a naked woman and a naked man, a Latin hunk and a half-Irish lass together in this Garden of Eden, Adam and Eve, and the snake in the garden he was holding in his hand, the apple was the blush in my cheeks and I let him pick me in his two strong arms.
Spreading my ass cheeks, he eased me onto his pole and by getting my hips just so he slid into me effortlessly.
It took some more adjustment but soon he was slapping his balls against my but, legs locked around his back, and fucking me right there in the stream, standing up.

He kissed me and I meowed into his ear.
God, you are so beautiful, he said. I sighed, and threw my head back.
His thrusts made my breasts jiggle, and the slapping of his balls against my ass were soon followed by the slapping noises coming from the suction of my sopping wet pussy trying to keep old on his roving cock, poking inside me this way and that.
I looked around, the birds were sitting in the trees and the river rushing by quietly.
Time was passing so slowly.
I looked down between my bouncing breasts, my nipples reaching into the morning air, down to my little belly and the stump where Luisâ massive dick was plunging in and out of me.
His face had a worshipful look on it, he was so angelic.
There we were, the First Man and the First Woman, and then I really did it:
I said come in me
Are you sure?
Yeah, just do it.
Uhhhhhhhhhhhh He shouted and his cock started to rock back and forth really quickly, slamming into me as he emptied his load into me.

I did my best to empty myself of his sperm, but there was a lot of it, and it was getting late.
8 in the morning according to his watch.
I put the t-shirt back on and we ran back to camp.
Luckily nobody was awake yet. I had done my best to clean myself out but there was still some good in there.
It didn't really matter to me, except if Tom wanted to fuck again.
I got back in the tent, and guess what? He was just waking up and he pulled down, I was already leaning over him, and slipped his hard-on into me.
Ah god, Kim, he said, you know what I love about your pussy?
His hands were rocking my ass cheeks up and down, I could tell he was going to come again


What's that I asked.

You're always so wet!

Hiking trip (Part 1)

by Kimwell (Oct 99)

This summer I went hiking with some friends into the Smokies.
I took my boyfriend, Tom, and two girls from the house I live in, Karen, and Jenny.
Jenny was bringing along a friend of hers from high school who was going to college in Tennessee.
His name was Luis, a really cute Hispanic guy who brought up his van to visit Jenny and then to take us down again to go hiking.

We hiked uphill for about 12 miles, and then turned off the well worn paths into the deep woods.
We were all in really good shape so we easily passed the other campers.
It was early evening, about 6 or so, when we stopped to make camp.
We were hot and tired and went to bathe in a nearby stream. We made the boys go wash in an another pond a little ways away.
I slipped out of my shorts and tank top and put them by my shoes on the shore.
Karen and Jenny got in first, and squealed about cold the water was, but I loved the cold rushing water stream rushing between my legs.
I crouched in the water and let the current push my breasts to my sides.
My nipples were getting erect and I splashed my face with water.
Karen had a small tube of soap in her hand and waved me over with the other.

Karen is really tall and the water rushed by her knees.
Her breasts hung low on her chest, and her black pubic hair glistened in the dying light. Jenny, who was a redhead, also had red pubic hair.
I had never seen that before and I couldn't help but stare.
I must have made her feel self conscious because she crossed her legs, and said, 'Kim, what are you doing?'

I looked at her hourglass shaped body, her pert breasts, her figure so much like mine.
She had a slender and long throat, and her bright red hair fell in curly locks all over her brilliantly blue eyes.
'I was just admiring a beautiful woman,' I said.

'Oh, Kim, you are SO sweet!' She came over and gave me a hug.
Karen took the soap and started to lather my body with it.
She turned my little hairy patch into a small pool of wavy white strands, and she rubbed my thighs, my ass and caressed my tits with her soft hands.
The soap was a very sweet smelling honeysuckle that drifted into my nose and I leaned my head back onto Karen's shoulder.
The evening air whipped around my body, causing me to shiver a bit. Jenny used a sponge to wipe off the suds.
She was so gentle I could have fainted there in their arms.
We took turns washing each other and sponging each other.
It was a very warm moment for us, each smelling of honeysuckle, and rosy-cheeked too.
We had forgotten about the men until we smelt the crackle of wood burning in a fire, and we got dressed and headed towards it.

It became cool out.
My nipples stood out underneath my pink tank-top, lit up as it was by the light of the fire.
I cuddled against Tom after we ate but I couldnât help but notice Luis staring at me from across the fire.
Jenny sat next to him, watching the fire.
I wondered if they were really close or not.
Tom ran his hands down my legs to smooth out my goosebumps.
He smeared his hands up and down my legs, going slower as he touched my thighs.
He slipped his hand into my inner thighs, pulling up really close to my panting cunt.
I leaned back just enough to feel his rock hard cock poking my back.
I looked around the fire, little conversations had broken out among my friends so no one noticed when I reached back and stroked him through his shorts.
He leaned forward, and whispered in my ear: I am going to fuck your brains out tonight.

'Yeah, that's what you think,' I said to him.
He nipped my earlobe and pinched my ass.
My nipples were screaming for attention.
I stood up to go for a walk. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Luis standing up too, but I pretended not to notice.
Instead I went straight to the stream and sat on a rock overlooking the stream.
The moonlight was shining brightly that night and I could just make out the churning of the waters rushing beneath me.
The moonlight cast a blue pale onto my legs, making them looking like tinted ivory columns stretching out from my v-shaped crotch.

Luis came up to me and sat down, his hairy legs touching mine.
I was at that point in my cycle where I am so horny, so even though Tom and I have a more or less open relationship, I'm really not that slutty.
I guess I was thinking that when Luis put his hand on my thigh and started to stroke it.
I ignored him (I know I can be a real bitch!).
He moved his hand closer in.
His finger, slithering into my short-shorts, touched my labia and, a little scared, I picked up his hand and started to suck on his big finger.
He turned over and started to rub my tits.
He lay me down on the stone and leaned over and pulled up my tank top and started to suck my nipples.
I gasped with relief, and then I noticed his organ was out and pressing against my vulva.

He was huge, and determined if his hardness was a measure.
But I took his delicious looking cock in my hand and sat up.
He looked like Antonio Banderas.
He looked startled, disappointed.
Nervously, I stroked him and I said, 'maybe some other time, for now, that (I pointed to my half-exposed pussy with my other hand) is only for Tom, ok?'
He smiled, and said ok.
I then put him in my mouth and started to suck him furiously.

He had been so good about not taking me, I wanted to both reward him and put him in my pocket.
I told him to come in my mouth.
He stroked my hair and pulled my head up and down on his cock.
He started to moan when I heard Tom's voice calling for me.
I pulled off of him and told him to meet me at 3 in the morning. We kissed deeply and then I ran off.

I got back to the tent and Tom was already in the sleeping bag.
In the darkness I shimmied out of my clothes and as he called out, Kim, I slipped into the sleeping bag and grabbed Tom's dick.
It was already a hot and stiff torch and began to suck on it immediately.
I didn't want him to suspect that I had another man's penis in my mouth just a few minutes before.
After a little while he rolled me over and spread my legs.
He perched them on his shoulders and spread my pussy lips.
He began to suck on my clitoris and tongued my labia.
I began to breathe hard.
He was really getting into it (and me!), and the combination of his enthusiasm and the delicious warm feeling spreading in my abdomen initiated my first orgasm.

The spasms racked my tummy and I could feel my womb opening up in the cool night air.
It was a delicious feeling, after the first wave of orgasm, feeling so womanly, so ready to yield to the soft and hard shaft of my man.

'I want to be on top, okay?' I said.
His abdomen was smooth, not muscular like Luis.
I straddled his legs and watched his dick grow in the direction of his belly button.
He reached over to the side and propped a flashlight up so it would illuminate the tent.
Now everybody could watch our shadows making love.
I took his meat and took it inside, gasping a little bit when he wiggled at the moment when he penetrated me in full.
He stroked my breasts and I started to ooh and ah as I rode him.
He parted my labia to expose the shaft of his cock buried in me, and coated with my moisture.
I moved my tummy around, grinding on his dick.

'Ahh,' he said, 'it feels like hot butter.'

'Yeah, I want you pour your milk into me, part my butter with your milk.' I said, arching my back so I could have him fully within.
His dick was pressed against my cervix when he began to come, rattling around deep within my womb.
I tried to clench my vaginal muscles but he was big at that moment that he had me completely stretched out.
He went bug-eyed and pushed his hips up against me, and I spread my arms and moaned aloud, wishing Luis could hear me.
Touching my breasts with his trembling hands he suddenly lapsed.
I knew he was drained.
I lay on top of him, his half-limp dick still occupying my cunt.
I gently figured myself until I came.
My face peach red I fell asleep on top of Tom as soon as I climaxed.
But even though I felt so full of his love, my last conscious thoughts were of Luis.

(To be continued)

The Friendly Neighbor

by Dawn (Oct 99)

It was a Saturday in July and Eric's parents and his sister had just left that morning.
It was early afternoon and Eric was supposed to cut the lawn.
He figured he might as well get it done now and then he wouldn't have to worry about it for two weeks.
Eric lived in a neighborhood where nobody let their lawn go and Eric had the chore of doing it ever since he was ten at his house.
His Dad used to do it, but after he bought a power mower and an edger, Eric was given the job in order to earn his allowance.

Three months earlier, a blonde haired woman of thirty-two moved in next door to Eric's house with two children.
One was a boy aged six and the other was a girl aged five.
The woman's name was Karen and she was a beauty.
She was divorced and her ex-husband lived and worked in a town about two hundred miles south.
Once a month he would drive up and take the kids with him back south for the weekend.
Eric knew that this one of those weekends because he saw the ex-husband pick them up the day before in the afternoon.

Shortly after she moved in, she asked Eric if he would cut her lawn too and Eric agreed.
He would do his lawn first and then cut and edge her lawn and she would always come out give him fifteen dollars for doing it.
She was very friendly and Eric liked being around her even if he was intimidated by her beauty.
He finished mowing his lawn and was starting her lawn when she pulled up into the driveway.
"Hi, Eric," she said as she got out of the car and waved. Eric did sort of a half wave back and went back to his mowing.
"Eric?" she said loudly.

He cut the mower and looked up. "Yes, Mrs. Johnson?"

"Could you give me a hand? I bought a computer to use at home today and the boxes are kind of heavy."
She smiled and Eric melted. "God! She was beautiful," he thought as he walked towards the car.
He pulled the first box out of the back seat and hoisted it up into his arms.
"Do you want me to help you?" she asked.
He grunted slightly at the bulk of the monitor box and replied, "No, but you can hold the door."

He followed her to the front door and into the house and she said, "Just put it down here," as she pointed by a space in the dining room.
He went out and retrieved two other boxes and deposited them and turned to head outside to take care of finishing the lawn. He was sweating and felt embarrassed.
"You're a sweetheart, Eric."
He turned and replied, "No problem, Mrs. Robinson."

"Eric, you can call me Karen. There's no need to be so formal. We're neighbors."
She smiled and Eric thought he was going to die.
He gathered his wits and smiled and then said, "Okay, Karen. No problem."

Eric went back outside and finished cutting both Karen's front and back yard and then back and got the edger out.
After edging his the lawn on his house, he edged Mrs. Johnson's lawn and kept looking up to see if he could see a glimpse of her through the window. When he was done, he went back to his house and swept off the sidewalks, patio, and driveway and then did the same at her house.
He was finishing up when she came out in the backyard
She was holding a pitcher of lemonade and two glasses. "Eric? Are you done?"
She put the pitcher and the two glasses down on a patio table and stood there smiling as he swept the last of the grass clippings back onto the lawn.

"You do such a good job, you know that?" She walked up to him and took his hand.
Eric froze as she put a twenty dollar bill in his palm.
He took it and put it in his pocket and shyly said, "Thank you, Mrs. Johnson."

"Karen," she said as she took his hand again and led him to the table.
"I thought you'd like to have something to drink. Sit down and rest for a second."

He followed her and sat down at the table. She poured a glass of the cold lemonade and handed it to him and he took it, all the while watching her.
She poured a glass for herself and then sipped it slowly as Eric drank his.

She smiled. "How come you're so shy, Eric?"
Eric blushed and looked away. Karen reached over and touched his hand.
"Do I scare you?"
Eric summoned up his courage and said, "Mrs. Johnson . . . I mean Karen, you're a very beautiful woman and yes, I am shy."
He blushed again and looked down.
"Eric!" she said sharply while smiling. I'm just a person like you. I just want to be friends. I'm not going to bite you."
Eric smiled back, he was beginning to feel comfortable with her.
"Eric, I saw your parents and sister leave this morning with suitcases, did they go out of town?"
"Yeah, they're going to San Diego for a week to visit my Uncle and Aunt."
"How come you didn't go with them?" she asked.
"I didn't go because I've got a job interview with Food Market next Wednesday and I really didn't want to go."
Karen grinned. "That's great. What kind of job?"
"A bagger," Eric replied. "After awhile, I hope to get to be a checker."
Karen smiled. "Well, I hope you get it. Are you going to college this year?"
"I thought I'd take a few months off and earn some money for college and then go in the Spring. I've been going to school since I was five and I need a break!"
Karen laughed. "I can understand that. As long as you go next Spring, that sounds okay. What are you going to study?"
Eric sipped his lemonade and said, "I thought I might study computers, programming and stuff like that."
Karen looked impressed. "Do you have a computer? Do you know some of that stuff now ?"
"Oh, yeah," Eric replied. "I've had a computer for about four years and picked up a lot of stuff on my own."
There was a silence for a few seconds as Karen and Eric drank their drinks and then Karen smiled and shyly asked, "Eric, would you like to have dinner with me tonight? It's nothing special. I thought I'd barbecue some steaks and we could have baked potatoes and salad. That is unless you're going out. . "
Eric desperately wanted to say yes and he bit his lower lip while he thought of a reply. He was feeling very comfortable with Karen now and replied, "No I'm not going anywhere tonight and yes, I'd like that, but I've got to warn you about the neighbors."
Karen looked curious. "What about the neighbors?" she asked.
"Most of them are fine," Eric replied. "But there are two gossips in the neighborhood and if they see me coming over, they'll start talking. It doesn't bother me, but you'll get a reputation and they'll start talking about us."
Karen smiled. "You mean the teenage boy and the divorced woman rumor?"
Eric laughed and Karen joined him. "Yeah, that's the one."
"You must be talking about Mrs. Black across the street and Mrs. Dorsey over here on the other side of the Millers," she said.
Eric nodded. "Those are the two. How did you know?"
"I've talked to both of them. They're two old, bored housewives with nothing better to do."
Eric frowned and nodded in agreement. "Those are the two. They're very good at starting rumors that aren't true. In fact, the ironic thing about it is Mrs. Dorsey's husband is cheating on her and she doesn't even know it!"
Karen's eyes grew wide in surprise. "Really, how do you know that?"
"You know the airport down on Freeport?" he asked.
"Yeah."
"Across the street is a motel and burger place next door where my friends and I always go to.
I've seen Mr. Dorsey and this married woman, Mrs. Beckwoth, that lives about two blocks over always park in the back of the motel and rent a room. From the dining room of the burger place, I've seen them meet and kiss and them go into one of the rooms."

Karen was grinning. "Have you told anybody?"
Eric smiled. "Nope, not until now."
Karen smiled and said, "I must be special. That is a very juicy piece of gossip."
Eric blushed slightly and said, "I know. We should save it."
Karen cocked her head and smiled. "Well, what about dinner?"
Eric looked behind him and said, "Okay, but I'll come in the back way."
Karen looked puzzled and Eric smiled. "Come on, I'll show you."
Eric got up and started walking to the fence that separated their two yards and Karen followed.
The fence was six foot high and made out of one by eight redwood planks and Eric reached down and pulled one of them towards him. Two of the boards were fastened together and hinged on the top horizontal two by four that ran between the posts.
Eric explained, "About eight years ago there was another kid my age that lived in your house and we used to play whiffle ball back here.
Instead of having to go all the way around when one of us hit one over the fence we did this to save a trip."
Karen was amazed and grinned and put her hand on Eric's back as he let the opening down. "You're pretty clever, Eric."
He smiled back and replied, "Necessity is the mother of invention."
Karen laughed.

Eric went back home and took a shower.
After he dried off, he put on clean boxers, a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and closed the curtains in the front room. It was six o'clock and when he went in the backyard he could smell the charcoal burning in Karen's barbecue.
Pushing on the boards he went into her backyard and knocked on her back door. When she opened it, she smiled at him and her eyes gleamed.
"Come in. I was just making the salad. Do you want to do the steaks?"
Eric smiled and said, "Sure."
Karen was drinking a glass of wine and finished it before she went to the refrigerator and took the two sirloins out.
She put them on the counter and then took them out of the marinade and put them on a plate.
Turning back, she reached into the refrigerator and grabbed a bottle of wine and filled her glass up again. Looking at him, she asked, "Do you want something to drink?"
Eric saw some beer in the refrigerator and asked, "Can I have a beer?"
She smiled and reached in pulled one out. Holding it in her hand and smiling, she said, "You're not going to tell your parents, are you?"
Eric laughed as he snatched the can from her. "Karen, I never tell them anything beyond what they absolutely need to know!"
Eric took the beer and the steaks and threw the steaks on the grill and drank the beer.
He wanted a cigarette and so he quickly went through the fence and got his cigarettes from home.
"She smoked, why shouldn't he," he thought.
He stood in front of the grill turning the steaks occasionally and smoked and drank his beer. After a few minutes, she came out with a fresh beer and another full glass of wine and Eric smiled, wondering if he was being seduced.
She was smiling and put her arm around his wais as he stood there turning the steaks over.
"It's nice to have a friend," she said. I've been pretty lonely since I moved here."

Eric just smiled and said nothing.
He couldn't believe this was happening to him. "They look ready," she said and went back inside to get the rest of the dinner.
They ate dinner on the patio and joked about the neighbors and when they were done, Eric helped take the dishes back in.
you help me set up my computer?"
"Sure," he said and followed her into her bedroom.
In the corner she had set up a table and a chair in the corner.
They brought the boxes in and as they both leaned to lift the monitor out of the box, Karen gave him a view of her tits down through her loose blouse.

She wasn't wearing a bra and he saw both of them and felt an urge in his groin.
Once it was all assembled, they turned it on.
First they sent the registration information to the computer manufacturer through the modem and then set up the internet connection.
Karen fetched her credit card and put the information in while Eric went and refilled her wine glass and got himself another beer.
She had brought in another chair so that they could set together while they set up the software and she had kept touching him and putting her arm around him as he set the computer up. Finally, it was all done and Karen smiled.
She stood up and leaned over and kissed him on the cheek as Eric looked at the computer screen and at her out of the corner of his eye.
"Let's try it out. But first, I've got to go piss," She said.
"I'll be back in a couple of minutes."

Eric lit up a cigarette and wondered what was going on.
He had a hard on that came and went everytime she touched him and he was wondering where this was going.
She was half drunk and he was half drunk and he wondered whether he could be that lucky.
When she came back in, she was carrying a CD and Eric was wondering if they were going to listen to music.
It wasn't that type of CD, he soon found out! She opened the CD drawer and put the disk in.
Taking the mouse, she clicked on the file manager and started the CD.
A movie came on.
There was a guy wearing hospital scrubs and a nurse and they were having a suggestive conversation.
She removed her uniform and started stroking her breasts as the doctor quickly removed his scrubs and stood in front of her with a hard on.
She laid back on a couch and took his cock in her mouth and began to suck it.

While Eric watched what was unfolding on the screen, Karen was running her fingers over his thigh.
He felt her hand go up to his crotch and rub it.
He was paralyzed.
He had never been in this situation before and wasn't sure what to do
. Realizing that she had a reluctant lover on her hands, Karen took him by the hand and led him to the bed
. Pushing down on the bed, she crawled on top of him and kissed him on the lips.
Eric opened his mouth and felt her tongue and extended his own to meet hers as they kissed passionately.
After a few seconds, Eric stopped her.

"Karen. . . I've never done this before." He blushed at the confession he had just made. Karen looked at him surprised.
"Don't tell me. . . you're a virgin?" she said with a look of astonishment on her face. "A cute guy like you has never been laid?"

Eric blushed. Flustered, he replied, "There were opportunities, but it wasn't the right girl."
Karen sat up. "Is it the right time now or should we stop?"
Eric smiled broadly.
"Karen, this is the right time and the right girl, I just wanted you to know. I don't know a whole lot about where we're going. I just thought I should tell you."
Karen smiled, "There's no mystery. We just do what feels natural, that's all."
Karen crawled off of him and stood next to the bed.
"Stand up in front of me," she said.
Eric crawled off the bed and stood in front of her.
She put her arms around his neck and kissed him again.
Eric responded by putting his arms around her and meeting her passionate kiss with passion of his own.
He reached up under her shirt and stroked her breasts and she moaned.
"You've got the idea, just go with the flow," she whispered as she lifted his shirt over his head and ran her fingers over his chest.
Reaching down, she undid his shorts and they fell to his ankles and he stepped out of them.
She put her fingers under the band of his boxers and slid them down and reached down and stroked his cock with her slender fingers.
Eric reached over and pulled Karen's top over her head as she raised her arms.
Her breasts weren't big, but they were beautiful to Eric.
They were full and rounded at the base and cone shaped with erect nipples.
Eric leaned down and took one in his mouth and Karen moaned as Eric massaged the other.
He reached down and undid her shorts.
They fell down and she stepped out of them.
She wasn't wearing any panties and he rubbed his hand over her pubic hairs.
Eric's mind was racing.
He realized he was going to get laid and his confidence grew.
And what a girl to get laid with.
If his friends knew they'd be envious.
Karen was about five foot four, just four inches shorter than Eric and she had beautiful blonde hair that flowed down to her shoulders.
She was slender and having given birth to two children hadn't affected her body at all, it looked perfect.

Feeling his confidence, he started kissing her neck and whispered, "Show me how to please you. I want to make you feel good."
Karen smiled. "Come and lay down on the bed."
Eric laid down and Karen crawled on top of him.
He could feel his cock right up against her wonderful blonde pussy and her breasts pressed against his chest as he put his hands on her nice firm ass and pulled her towards him.
She slowly slid her pussy back and forth on his hard cock as she kissed his neck and worked her way down to his nipples and sucked each one.
Then she moved her lips down his stomach and then slid back and sat up.
She smiled and said nothing as she moistened her lips and Eric watched.
She lowered her head and took his hard cock in her hand and ran her tongue around and around the head, stopping occasionally to lick the pre-cum that was seeping out of his hole.

Eric moaned in pleasure and closed his eyes.
She took him into her warm, moist mouth and slowly slid her lips up and down his stiff dick.
Eric felt the pleasure run through his body and down to his cock.
He could feel the stirrings and knew another few strokes and he would cum in her mouth.
He reached down and put his hand on the side of her head and hoarsely moaned, "Karen, that feels so good."

Karen could feel that he was about to cum and stopped.
She moved up on the bed next to him and pulled Eric to her and kissed him deeply again.
Taking his hand she guided it to her pussy. Eric was eager to please her.
As Eric slowly stroked her thighs and she let out a low moan. It had been a long time and she wanted Eric's cock in her.
She knew that she wasn't doing anything wrong, and through nobody would approve because of their age difference, this felt right.

Eric gently pushed her legs open wider and ran his fingers over her pussy lips, feeling her wetness.
Slowly he worked his middle finger into her hole and slowly stroked, lifting it to rub her clit as he stroked her.
Eric took her breast in his mouth and sucked on it as he watched her reaction.
She had one hand on the back of his head and the other on the arm that was stroking her as she spread her legs wider.
Karen was moaning loudly now and biting her lower lip as her head rolled from side to side on the pillow.
Karen could feel the little contractions grow bigger and bigger with each stroke of his finger.
Karen was in ecstasy, but she was thinking, "He might be a virgin, but he's good. He knows what he's doing."

As Eric stroked and suckled her breasts, Karen felt the little stirrings grow into big stirrings and she moaned loudly as Eric stroked more rapidly now.
Karen leaned back her head and arched her back as she humped his hand and moaned, "God, I'm coming! Oh, yes! Fuck me with your finger, oh, god, yes!"

Eric felt her pussy tighten three times around his finger as he eagerly stroked her and then he started to move his lips down her stomach to taste her with his tongue.
Karen reached down and pulled him back up and smiled at him with a glazed look in her eyes.
"Oral sex is lesson two," she whispered.
"Right now, we're going to take care of your virginity."

Eric crawled between her knees and put his arms under her, cradling her head in his hands as he held his weight off of her with his knees.
She reached down between eric and herslf and guided his cock towards her moist, waiting hole.
"Go slowly, Eric. You're bigger than any guy I've ever made love with before."

Slowly inch by inch, his short, slow strokes got him past her opening and inside her velvety pussy.
She became even wetter and his strokes became easier until he had his whole cock in her.
Each one of his strokes was met by her own upward movement and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Taking her hands from his back she put them on both sides of his head and pulled him to her lips as he held her. She held his head and looked into his eyes.
Both their eyes shined with desire - desire that Eric had never fulfilled before and a desire that Karen hadn't felt in a long time.
They fit perfectly and each was reaching a climax.
As they got close, both moaned softly and Eric felt it coming as did Karen.
As his cum rushed from his throbbing cock into her waiting pussy, Karen moaned, "Oooh! Fuck me! Fill me with cum!"

Both of them were breathing heavily and sweating as Eric emptied his jism into her. He kept stroking until he felt his cock starting to soften.
He kissed her neck and her cheeks and they kissed softly their lips met.
"Karen, I never imagined it would be this good. You're incredible!"
She smiled sweetly.
"No. We're incredible. We were like a perfect fit."
She stopped and smiled. "That was. . . a perfect fuck. People look for that their entire lives and we found it right here tonight."

Eric rolled off her and laid on his side and put his arm under her head.
She turned on her side and put her head on his shoulder as he held her and Karen ran her hand up and down his chest and stomach.
They were both quiet, lost in their thoughts. Eric felt a tear hit his chest and he looked down.
Karen was crying. he reached with a free hand and stroked her cheek.
"What's the matter?" he asked, concerned. Karen reached up with her hand wiped her eyes.
"I wish I was younger or you were older. I've never met a boy like you. You're gentle and caring and . . ."
Her voice trailed off and she turned her face to his shoulder.
Eric leaned back confused. He knew what was going on and he didn't know what to do.
He knew what he was feeling and he was feeling the same way.
Finally, he asked, "Karen, are you falling in love with me?"

She said nothing for a few seconds and then softly responded, "Yes."
Eric was silent himself for a few seconds and looking at her soft figure in the dark, he said, "I feel the same way."

Karen sat up and stroked his cheek.
"Don't do that. Eric. please don't do that. It'll just make things harder.
You have your whole life ahead of you. There are a lot of girls out there. I know this was special for you and you'll always remember it. But you can't do that."

Eric kissed her and replied, "Karen, nobody needs to know anything. I understand what the problem is. I'm eighteen. I'm an adult and I can think for myself. I don't care what other people think. That's their problem.
This is today and tomorrow is tomorrow and the day after that is another tomorrow. What we have right now is wonderful. It's ours. Yours and mine. Let's keep it as long as we can. Maybe things will change in the future, but right now let's keep what we have. It's our secret and we'll keep it as long as we want to."

Karen sat up, shocked.
She stared into his eyes and saw that he was serious.
She reached down and stroked his cheek as she stared at him in disbelief. "Eric? Did you just say what I thought I heard?"
Eric nodded his head. "Yes. Does it surprise you?"
She smiled and kissed him. "Eric, where have you been all my life?"
Eric smiled as she reached down and stroked his cock. "Right next door waiting for you," he replied with a smile on his lips.
She stopped and smiled as she moved to take him into her mouth. "Sorry I took so long to get here."

Eric leaned back and smiled. Tomorrow is tomorrow is tomorrow.

What Are Friends For

by Ms. Neb (Sept 99)

She just came right out and said it.
We were just having a casual lunch like we had done many times before.
The subject matter was the usual girl talk and then out if the clear blue, she said it.

'I need to tell you something Julie. Matt's and my sex life is fine but it really needs spicing up. My fantasies have been running so strong lately. They have been driving me crazy.'

I just sat there in complete silence.
I didn't know what to say. As she kept talking, there seemed to be an increasing sense of desperation in her tone.

'My thoughts and dreams have been getting so erotic lately but I'm so timid that I can't seem to be able to act on them.
That has just made everything all the more frustrating. I'm scared even telling you this. You have always been so much more adventurous than I am.
Can you help me, and us?'

'Am I hearing you right, Ann?' I replied.
'Are you asking me to help me improve your sex life?'

She nodded sheepishly.

'Well sweetie, 'helping' can be interpreted several ways.
What to you mean here? Are you just talking about suggestions or are we talking about something at bit more, shall we say, participatory?'

She lowered her head and looked embarrassed. I knew what the answer was.

'Ok, but how far do you want this to go? Are you really serious about this?
I wouldn't want your feelings to get hurt when it's too late to turn back.'

Ann seemed to be relieved at this point.
'Oh Julie! I trust you completely. You are my best friend. Whatever you think is best is fine with me.'

'Alright Ann. I guess you want me to take control of the situation don't you.'

'Oh yes, Julie. Please.'

'Ok then. This is what I want you to do.
Make a light supper for you and Matt and have it out by the pool.
Wear your sexiest bikini. Make it all romantic. By eight oâclock, I want you and Matt to be necking pretty heavy. I'll come in through the side gate.'

The plan was set and I must admit I was already getting pretty moist in anticipation of the evening's fun.

I arrived at Ann and Matt's beautiful home right at eight.
The summer sun was just setting and it was comfortably warm with just a gentle breeze.
From the side gate I could see that the whole pool area was wonderfully lit by patio and underwater lights.
I entered through the gate wearing only my yellow bikini.
Even at this point I was breathing pretty heavy, causing my breasts to swell and strain against the almost too small top.

Ann had done exactly as I had suggested.
She and Matt were lying together in a chaise lounge chair.
She was partially on top of him with one of her legs slipped between his.
They were kissing very passionately. In mid-kiss, Ann glanced up and saw me approaching.
Matt, with his eyes close, saw nothing.
As I approached, I could see that Matt was pretty excited.

His erection was pressing hard against his loose fitting swim trunks. There was a dime-sized wet spot in the middle of them.
His legs were moving with lots of body language.
He was desperate to have his crotch touched.
Ann was adding to his frustration by just rubbing his face, neck, chest and stomach with her hands.
She was intentionally avoiding the bulge between his legs.

I knelt down beside them, Matt still unaware of my presence.
I heard Ann whisper to her husband, 'Honey, keep your eyes closed.
I have a surprise for you. Don't be startled. Just go with it.'

Matt replied simply, 'Ok baby.'

Ann continued to lie on Matt but she stopped kissing him.
I leaned over and planted a big wet-lipped kiss on him.
Matt reacted with a twitch from the unfamiliar contact.
He opened his eyes, saw me, glanced over at Ann, realized that all was well, and proceeded to surrender.
Our mouths parted and our tongues wetly played with each other.
At that point, Ann finally grabbed Matt's cock while we were still kissing. He moaned with delight.

With a saliva-covered mouth, I got up and stood before my two best friends lying on the lounge chair.

'What's going on here?' Matt asked to no one in particular.
Ann was lightly stroking his big cock, still covered by the thin swimsuit material.

'It's OK honey,' Ann answered. 'I asked Julie to come here tonight. She is going to help make this a wonderful evening.'

'That's right Matt. Just relax and enjoy yourself.
I promise to make this very memorable. You're off to a great start. That's it Ann. Keep stroking Matt and make him feel good. Let me put on a little show for the two of you.'

The soft music playing in the background was just perfect.
I seductively danced while I slowly caressed my body.
My hands rubbed up along my thighs, over the string to my yellow bikini, over my waste, and up over the side of my breasts.
Just the tips of my fingers quickly passed over my nipples. They were already hard and noticeable through the thin material of the tiny top.

I continued my show with increasing intensity.
I started rubbing all over my body but initially avoiding my breasts and between my legs.
I must say, I was getting pretty turned on by all of this.
I guess I am a bit of an exhibitionist because the idea of Matt and Ann watching me just added to the excitement.
While my hands caressed my stomach and the exposed areas of my breast, I could feel the warmth and wetness increasing between my legs.
I was really getting into this.
I was really turning myself on!

It was time to increase the heat.
I ran my open hands over my breasts, rubbing them, lifting them and squeezing them through the flimsy bikini top.
Eventually my hands made their way down between my legs.
When bringing them back up, I could smell the sweet scent of my own wetness.

While I was putting on the show, Ann was face was buried into Matt's neck, kissing and nibbling.
She had slipped her hand up the leg opening to Matt's swimsuit and was stroking him directly. Matt's eyes where riveted on me but he was returning his wife's favors by massaging her ample breasts and gently tugging at her nipples that were now quite evident through the pink top of her bikini.
We were all enjoying ourselves.

'Ann', I said. 'Why don't you ask Matt if he is enjoying himself?
Does he like what he sees? Tell him everything is alright with you.'

Ann had no problem getting the hint.

'Matt, honey.
Do you like looking at Julie dance for you? I can tell that seeing her rub herself excites you. I don't blame you. She is such a beautiful woman. She is turning me on as well.'

Ann put her face right to Matt's ear and in almost a whisper she added, 'Do you want to fuck her?'
She was being intentionally provocative and doing a great job.
'Do you want to fuck my best friend? Do you then want to see her make love to your wife?'

'Oh yes baby! I sure do!'

They embraced and kissed.
When they were finished, it was time for my exhibition to move to the highest level.

'You two are making me so hot! It is so exciting to see your hand beneath Matt's suit, stroking him like that.
My pussy is just dripping with the thought of what he looks like and what it would feel like to have him deep in my mouth or my pussy. Annie, I'll show you mine if you show me Matt's?'

She smiled, took her hand from beneath his suit, and pulled it down, fully exposing him.
She resumed her grasp and gently pumped him. He was beautiful!
Ann's hand barely made it around its girth.
It was quite long, perfectly straight and completely hairless. Ann's caresses kept causing crystal clear syrupy precum to ooze out with each stroke.

'What a beautiful cock you have there Matt!
I love seeing a hard fat cock leak precum like that. Let me show you where I'd like you to put that.'

I lifted my foot onto the corner of the chair, opening my legs.
I ran my hand up and down the crotch of my suit.
Then I just circled the hard bud of my clitoris through the narrow stretch over my pussy.
The yellow material was soaked through and easily visible to my two friends.
I slipped my hand beneath my thong bottoms and my middle finger instinctively found its mark, right between my slippery pussy lips.
It felt so good to feel myself. I withdrew my hand and quickly removed both pieces of my bathing suit.

'My! It feels so good to be here naked.
Look at me, both of you. Look how excited I am. Look at how my pussy is dripping with my juices.
See it running down my legs? That is all in anticipation of what will happen later.'

I moved closer to them, all the while rubbing my pussy and squeezing my large breasts for my friends.

When I was right next to them I said, 'Look at my pussy Matt.
Can you see how ready I am.'
I slid two fingers deep into my cunt, almost causing me to come right then and there.

'Mmmm. That feels so good! Here Matt. Taste me. Taste my pussy juices!'

With two fingers I parted my lips and made another deep thrust into by dripping opening.
After withdrawing I moved them over to Matt's mouth but instead of sliding them into his willing mouth, I made sure that I slid the warm slippery wetness all over his lips.
His mouth glistened with my juices.

'Kiss her Matt! Kiss you wife quickly! Let her taste another woman's juices!'

He obeyed without hesitation.
Before Ann had any time to react, Matt pressed his lips hard against her.
His juicy tongue brought my taste deep into her mouth.
There were both moaning and licking each other like wild animals! I had to get off!
I was driving myself crazy.
I wildly began rubbing my clit and sticking my fingers into myself until I came in a thunderous orgasm.
I felt warm slippery cum dribble out all over my hand and run down my legs.
The gentle breeze caused it to evaporate, sending tingles throughout my body.
My orgasm was just subsiding when the two of them finished kissing.

'It's your turn now Matt.
Show me the beautiful body of your lovely wife.'

Ann relaxed and laid on her back on the lounge chair. Matt lifted Ann's leg, showing me the damp soaked crotch of her tiny bikini bottoms. He deftly removed her top, releasing her luscious breast.
Her nipples were so taught and erect.
Matt pulled the tie string of her bottoms and in moments we were all naked. I continued to give Matt directions.

'That's it Matt. Kiss those beautiful breasts.
Lick her nipples to get her even more excited. Oh yes Matt! Show me her pussy.
Yes. Part her legs. Spread her pussy lips. Let me see her. Yes, like that. Oh my! She is dripping! Put them in her.
Put your fingers inside her cunt. Oh yes! Now make her come! Fuck her with your fingers. More! Faster!'

Ann was wildly thrashing on the lounge and screaming.
'YES Matt! I'm coming! Oh it feels so good! I love you!
I love you Matt!'

There was no mystery that Ann had her climax.
I could see her pussy clench down on Matt's fingers.
Like me, Ann sputtered plenty of cum during her orgasm. Matt's hand, Ann's thighs, and the chair were all wet.

While Ann temporarily recovered, I took Matt by the hand and had him stand up.
Ann just lay there and looked over to us.
Matt was a beautiful man. He was perfectly tanned and just the right physique.
His hands and arms were strong and his stomach was flat and toned.
He stood before me. His eight inch cock was sticking straight out from his body, his large balls were hanging tantalizingly below.
I squatted in front of Matt, holding him at the hips to steady myself.
I intentionally spread my legs in a very unlady-like way. The cool air continued to excite my pussy and my juices just continued to drip to the ground.

'Watch me Ann. Watch me.
I'm going to give you a lesson on how to suck dick! All I ask is that you play with yourself the entire time.'

Matt looked straight down at me while I began.
I intentionally avoided the dribbling tip and instead, started licking the side of his cock.
I ran my extended tongue all along the thick shaft and continued to talk as best as I could.

'Mmmm. His cock is so warm.
I can feel the blood surging through it. I want it so bad! Look at me Annie.
Look at me suck your husband's cock.
See? I'm kissing and licking his balls. Watch this Annie.
This drives them crazy! See? I put my fingers into my pussy.
Now I'm rubbing it all over his dick. I love this part.
I love sliding his dick across my face, smearing it with warm pussy juice and precum.
If I'm not careful, he'll come right there but we don't want that, do we?'

Ann was living up to her part of the bargain.
She had propped herself up to give herself a good view.
She was busily rubbing her tits, squeezing her nipples and just about every time I glanced over, her fingers were sliding in and out of her pussy or rubbing her exposed clit.

'That's it Ann. Make yourself feel good while I continue to suck Matt's cock.'

Talking was now more difficult.
I slid Matt's juicy cock deep into my mouth causing him to expel a great moan and a huge amount of precum into my mouth.
The taste was incredible.
His juice was so sweet, thick and quite warm. I had no problem tasting my own juices as well.
There was something real exotic about sucking my own pussy wetness from a man's cock.

I began massaging Matt's balls and scratching at them with my long fingernails.
I felt Matt grow even harder and bigger in my mouth. My head was moving faster and faster, sucking him in and out of my mouth. I made sure I was very noisy about it and very messy. Lots of saliva mixed with plenty of precum continually flowed from my mouth. I really liked this.
I really loved dribbling warm saliva from around a man's cock and feeling it warm and wet, flowing onto my breasts, between them, down my stomach and between my legs.

Matt was quivering now and loosing control.
I knew that he would come very soon.
I grabbed hard at his balls and slipped him from my mouth.
Spit covered my lips and chin.
I licked his shaft as fast as I could to keep him at the brink without going over.
I looked at Ann. She had driven herself to the edge as well.
Her breathing was fast and shallow. One hand was wrapped around her giggling breasts, the other was feverishly working at her pussy.

'Talk to me Ann! Talk to me!' I said as best as I could.
'What do you want me to do? Do you want me to stop?
Do you want me to keep going? Matt is so close honey. He is so close to coming! TALK TO ME!'

She was having trouble forming words. There were lots of groans.

'Oh Julie, Julie! I don't know! Iâve never felt like this. I am so excited! This is all so hot.
I never thought it would be so exciting to see another woman suck my husband's cock! You are so beautiful, so uninhibited, and so sexy.
I wish I could be more like you! I am about to make myself come!'

'Listen Ann', I continued while still slobbering all over Matt's magnificent dick.
'Your husband needs your help. He is going to have a coronary if he doesn't come soon.
Do you want me to do it? Do you want me to suck him to orgasm.'

'ANNIE!', Matt shouted.

'Oh Julie! Oh Matt! I'm coming. I'm COMING! Make him come Julie. Do it!'

It wasn't easy but I managed to start sucking hard on Matt while still looking at Ann.
Her whole body shook and quivered while she made herself come.
Her hand just froze with several fingers thrust deep inside herself. Erotic wet sounds came from between her legs.
It was impressive. When her climax ebbed, her hand fell away to her side.
Her legs were straddling the lounge, fully exposing herself to me.
The brilliant pink flesh of her inner folds was soaking wet and contrasted sharply against her dark tanned skin. A small pool lay between her legs.
I could smell her cum from where I was.

It was time to relieve poor Matt of his problem.
When I was sure that Ann had recovered enough to watch me, I went to 'work'.
I was like an animal. I was sucking wildly.
Saliva was flinging all over. My breast where dripping.
The saliva trickled down between my legs and joined with my juices before dripping away.
Several times I brought the slippery wetness from my pussy and rubbed it all over Matt's thrusting cock. I had no hesitation to licking it all back off again. I could tell this was adding to his enjoyment.

My first indication was the deep grunts Matt started to make. His legs began to buckle and I was afraid the he would not be able to stand through to the end.
I felt his balls in my hand lift up closer to his body.
His cock was very deep in my mouth at that time so the swelling at the base was felt by my lips.
Precum slid into my throat for the last time.

Matt threw his head back and let out a loud groan. My tongue, resting all along the engorged shaft, felt the knot of Matt's orgasm rocket through the entire length.
A strong burst of cum pressed hard at the back of my throat and filled every void not occupied by the spurting member.
Instantly my tongue was coated with the man's ejaculate.
It was thick, like a milk shake, with a very strong but enjoyable taste.
I was no novice to having a man's cum in my mouth but it felt unusually warm. With Matt's impressive cock filling my mouth, there was no way I could hold even that first eruption.
Thick white cum began flowing out around my lips. I felt it coating and dangling from my chin.

With Matt just beginning his orgasm, I wanted this to be a spectacular sight.
Both of my friends where watching me.
I opened my mouth very wide. Matt could see how his creamy white semen was coating the inside of my mouth and my tongue.
I flicked my tongue along the sensitive underside of his cock while he continued to spurt.
A streak ran across my cheek and into my long blonde hair.
I made no attempt to control anything. Another just spattered against my upper teeth causing some to slide into my mouth and the rest to cling to my lips and face.
Other spurts struck my tongue and dangled in obscene threads.
I made sure that Ann could see every long spurt strike me somewhere on the face or in my mouth.
When Matt could no longer generate long strands, I laid his cock between my breasts, letting the warm oozing cum collect in my cleavage.

When Matt was completely spent, I stood and walked very slowly over to Ann.
I watched her eyes dart all over my naked body, stopping at every location dotted by her husbands sperm.
His scent was strong and I loved it. I made no attempt to reduce what had just happened to me.
I made no attempt to prevent the cum from sliding further down between my breasts.
I ignored the droplet that was dangling from my nose and tapping at my upper lip.
I wished I could have seen the white streak of cum sliding down my cheek.
I made sure that I did not swallow the heady cream that coated my mouth and lay thick at the back of my throat.
I did not wipe away the thick stringy thread that ran from one breast to another.

Reaching the chair, I dropped to my hands and knees and skulked over Ann's body like a lioness about to consume her prey.
My large cum-spattered breast hung down and swayed while I made my way up between her legs.
I paused for a moment to look at her still spread pussy.

Even through the strong scent of Matt's ejaculate, I could sense the faint aroma of Ann's nectar.
With no preamble I thrust two fingers deep into my friend's juicy pussy.
She let out a gasp.
It spent just a short time fucking her with my fingers and then I withdrew and continued up her body. There was a look of trepidation but willingness on her face.
I looked deep into her eyes and said nothing.
I took my hand and smeared her own juices around her mouth.
I let my arms buckle and I collapsed on top of Ann.
Our breasts pressed hard against each other.
I dropped my face to hers and kissed her deeply.
My tongue, still coated and tasting like cum, pressed deep into Ann's mouth.
She did not pull away and soon we were in an oblivious state of rapture.
We kissed wildly.
Cum and pussy juices made our bodies all slippery while we writhed on the lounge.
I let the little cum that remained in my mouth flow into Ann's.
We kissed each other's faces.
We reveled in the naughty feeling of lesbian sex yet sticky and smelling like Matt's cum.

When I felt Ann had totally surrendered to the thought of me loving her, I moved down her slippery body.
In turn I took each breast into my mouth. I suckled at each nipple and circled them with my tongue.
I licked the salty and sweet tastes of both man and woman from her body.
Slowly I traversed her body, licking her, leaving a trail of saliva on her stomach. Down I went until I was at her pussy.
It was aromatic and exhilarating.
I loved the look of her plump lips, eager for sucking, and her protruding clitoris, desperate for another shattering orgasm. I licked her slowly from her anus, over her opening, to her clit. Her taste was as sweet as any flower, her juices thin and slippery on my tongue. I plunged into her deeply with my hungry tongue.
I savagely licked from side to side, sucking the essence from her.
I made sure that my lips were rubbing her clitoris the entire time, charging her to another climax.

My tongue was still deep within her when she came.
My face was flooded with the elixir of womanhood.
I now smelled like woman but I did not smell like me. My tongue remained deep within Ann until the very last twitch, the very last spasm, the very last spurt was complete.
Only then did I with draw my slippery face up from her pussy.

As I had done with Matt's cum, I now did with Ann's.
Matt had been standing right beside us, his erect cock being sustained by his own stroking during the time I had spent sucking his wife's pussy.
I stood up and wrapped my hands around Matt's neck.
I kissed him with a messy mouth and thrust my cum soaked tongue between his lips.
Together we savored the texture, scent, and taste of liquid Ann.

I took hold of Matt by his cock and lead him to his wife.
With my back to her, I straddled her body and the lounge chair.
I guided Matt's fabulous dick to Ann's pussy and teasingly rubbed it all about her opening. She was still sensitive from her recent orgasm but wanted his penetration so very much.
I used his cock to tease her but eventually took him from her. I circled Matt's cock with my tongue and licked his precum and Ann's juices.

I was aching to have my pussy touched, my vagina penetrated, and my body rocked by another orgasm.
Under the present circumstances, only Ann was in a position to take care of me.
Was she at a state of inhibition where she would be willing?
There was only one way to find out.
I was already straddling her so it was little effort to move up her body until my legs were on either side of her head.
My shaved and dripping opening was just inches above her face.
I was not going to press the issue any further but even if she did nothing I was going to drench her face drop by drop.

Looking up at Matt and still holding his cock to Ann's pussy I said, 'Not yet Matt. First, fuck me.'

Matt went around to Ann's head.
Ann then guided his cock around my opening. She released him and in one move he thrust his organ home.
I released a loud groan and yelled about how good it felt.

'Make her feel good Matt', I heard Ann say.
'Use that beautiful cock to make her come!
Make her feel as good as you make me feel!'

And oh my! Did it feel good!
Matt pounded me with thrust after thrust. I was delirious with the feeling of being so filled.
I tried as best as I could to please Ann again but it was no use.
I couldn't concentrate.
In just seconds I was coming.
Then there was a new sensation! A tongue! Ann's tongue was flicking at my clitoris while her husband was fucking me to orgasm.
My whole body shivered and I exploded in ecstasy.
My pussy spat with cum, wetting them both! I tried to hold myself up over Ann but couldn't. I collapsed on her soft body.

'Now me darling', Ann begged to Matt. 'Do me now!'

My vision was just clearing when I saw Matt's penis again.
It was slick and shimmering in the moonlight.
Instinctively, I sucked him completely into my mouth. I now tasted my own cum and I loved it!
I released him and watched him penetrate his wife.
He resumed his thrusting.
The sight of Matt using his cock in such a talented manner was so damned hot.
It was so wonderful to have my face so close to the act.
I was fascinated by the sight of the sleeve of thin skin on Matt's cock riding up and down as he fucked his wife.

Her pink inner folds would leave her body as he withdrew as if trying to hang onto him.
His cock was covered in a thin film of juices and they smelled magnificent.
The wet sound of their love making was driving me crazy.
I was so excited that I could feel my juices leaving my pussy.
That meant that they had to be dripping on Ann's face.

I lowered my face and again licked Ann's clit.
Her juices and Matt's precum electrified my tongue.
Almost immediately I felt the sensation of Ann's tongue in my pussy.
We both moaned. We were all racing to orgasm. Ann, as inexperienced as she was, was making me feel wonderful.
Her licks and sucking were in all the right places.
She stopped only as her orgasm took hold of her.

'I'm coming. Julie! Matt! You're both making me cum!
I feel so good! It feels so good to have you both there!
Oh it feels so good to lick you Julie. I didn't think I could but I love it. I love the feeling of my tongue in your pussy and your juices on my face.'

She couldn't speak any more.
Her orgasm began while Matt was still thrusting in and out of her and I was feverishly licking them both.
I envied Matt's cock.
It must have been feeling every squeeze and clench that Ann could deliver.
I began to feel and taste Ann's cum emerging from around Matt's cock.
She seeped all around him and I licked as much of it as I could from her pussy and his shaft.

Matt was now coming.
He let out such deep groans, almost of agony, and then pumped semen into his wife.
I watched his magnificent body all through the process.
His chest and stomach muscled tightened and rippled. His buttock clenched to iron hardness.
His neck stiffened and the veins swelled. He stopped his thrusting and I just watched the twitching of the base of his cock that was the subtle evidence that he was filling his wife.

When I knew he was finished, I pushed Matt away.
His creamy cock slid out with a wicked plop.
A huge drop of cum dangled from the end.
Quickly I took him into my mouth and then withdrew him, sucking the thick warm cum from his shaft.

I wanted to see a well-fucked pussy from as close as possible.
Ann's pussy was still open, exposing her deep insides.
Wetness was everywhere. Every bump, every fold, every fleshy surface was covered in a thin white coating of cum.
The smell and taste of sex was very strong and wonderful.

Into her I plunged my tongue.
I wanted to bathe it in Matt's thick ejaculate laced so perfectly with Ann's cum.
It was all so warm, wet, heady, and erotic.
I drank as much of the two of them as I could.
As my reward, Ann came again, spurting my face.

Ann had not neglected me through all of this.
The last orgasm was to be mine.
I arched my back and lifted my head up and shouted through cum covered lips.

'That's it Ann. Like that! You're making me come! Inside! Put your tongue inside! Use your lips on my clit! Oh yes! Like that! Like THAT!'

Over the edge I went, quivering violently all the way down. My pussy dribbled cum all over my lover's face.
When it was over I turned around on Ann.
Our last act together was to lie there, face to face, arm in arm, kissing with slippery lips and hugging our sticky bodies.

One Summer Night

by Veronica (Sept 99)

Our friends Matt and Amanda invited us to spend the weekend with them in Napa.
It had been a long time since Ben and I had been to the wine country and we both thought that it sounded like the perfect getaway.
It was nearly 8 o'clock on a warm June night.
We had spent the day wine tasting.
I love wine, and I think that I may have sampled a little too much.
I was tired and delightfully lightheaded.
The sun had just begun to set as we left the final stop on our tour.

Amanda and I slid into the back seat, hoping to rest before we got to the Inn.
As the car pulled away form the vineyard, I glanced over at Amanda.
The sun was setting and was casting its sultry light upon her.
My face blushed at the sight of her beauty and I turned my head away.
"What was I thinking," I asked myself.
My husband is in the front seat of the car and I was thinking impure thoughts about our best friend's fiancŽ.
I had to control myself.
I glanced back at her.
This time she caught my gaze and gave me a mischievous smile.
What was happening?

I had always secretly longed to be with a woman.
Every since I found out that Amanda had had the same thoughts; I couldn't stop thinking about kissing her.
I longed to wrap my arms around her and feel her breasts against mine.
I decided to get a little daring.
Ben and Matt were engrossed in conversation in the front seat and it was rather dark in the car. I pretended that I was sleepy and I laid my head on Amanda's shoulder.
I could smell her perfume.
It was driving me mad.
I let my hand brush against her bare thigh. Amanda let out a sigh.
I was beginning to sweat.
The temptation was too much.
Slowly, I turned my face towards her and I kissed her bare shoulder.
Amanda closed her eyes, she didn't move. Gradually, I kissed her shoulder and her neck.
I brushed my lips against her ear. Amanda turned her face towards mine and our lips met for the first time.
Her lips were hot and as needy as mine own.
Her tongue slipped between my lips and playfully darted at my tongue.

I was overcome by passion.
I let my hand brush against her breast.
That seemed to excite her and she reached out her hand to massage my breast.
My skin was alive and hot to the touch.
Amanda unhooked her seat belt and took off her tank top.
Her satin bra was enticing.
She climbed on top of me, straddling my body. She bent down to kiss me.
My hands wrapped around her back and slid down to her bottom.
While she kissed me, she began to unbutton the front of my dress.
She slid her hand inside to feel my bare flesh.
Oh how I dreamed about that moment.
I couldn't stand to be restricted by my seat belt.
I unhooked it and I slipped my dress over my head.

Amanda's eyes lingered over my body.
She seemed to like my black demi bra and lace panties.
She bent over and kissed my breasts.
My hard nipples were protruding out of the delicate fabric.
Her tongue found my nipples and lapped at them eagerly.
Them she bit my nipples, causing me to moan. I pushed her back gently and began to unbutton her shorts.
I slid them off of her, kissing her bare stomach and thighs along the way.
I undid the clasp on her green satin bra and kissed her breasts.
I laid on top of her in the backseat. I did not care if Ben and Matt were watching.
All I knew is that I wanted her.
My hands roamed over her body as hungrily as my mouth did.
I could feel the warmth between her legs.
She was as wet as I was.

We were both so sweaty our naked bodies were sticking to the leather seat.
Just then we noticed that the car had stopped moving. We looked toward the front seat and Ben and Matt were sitting there looking at us with stunned looks on their faces.
Amanda and I looked at each other and laughed.
We kissed one last time and put our clothes back on.
The car had arrived at the Inn.

I think that we all knew that this would be a weekend that we would never forget.

Fill me up!

by Kimwell (Sept 99)

I was out with my girlfriends one Saturday.
We were on the way to the mall to do some shopping when we realized it was time to get some gas first.
There was a really cute guy working the cash register at the gas station, and when he smiled at me when I went up to pay, I blushed.
He had frothy blond hair and piercing blue eyes.
He was really built but also kind of lean. Athletic. He took my money and asked me if I wanted anything else.
He had one of those faces that drives me to flirt immediately and I said, winking, 'well what else do you have to offer.'
He stood up from the chair and towered over me from behind the glass.
He must have been well over six foot and in his mid-twenties.
I watched how his blond mustache moved as he spoke.
' I have a lot of things that might interest a beautiful lady like yourself.'
Flattered but embarrassed I paid and ran out to Karen's jeep outside.
I was wearing short-shorts and I could feel the guy's eyes pinned on my ass as I left the store.
I told my friends about it and we laughed all the way to the mall.
I bought a dark blue blouse with spaghetti straps at the mall and in the dressing room I reenacted what happened for my friends.
We laughed and laughed until the store clerk came to see what was so funny.
' Oh, nothing,' I told her and we went off for an early dinner and Karen bought us a pitcher of margaritas.
A few drinks later, and in between talking about boyfriends, I started going off about that guy again.
He had the most beautiful eyes, blah blah blah.
My friends exchanged some knowing glances and must have discussed what to do while I was in the ladiesâ room because when I got back they told me we were going back to the gas station for a 'refill.'
I was pretty drunk and all that guy-talk was making me horny too.

I went back to the ladiesâ room and put on some lipstick.
My shorts were on so tight that they look like they had been poured onto my ass in liquid form and solidified there.
I also have kind of puffy labia so the shorts rode up there too.
The shorts were white but really old and the part over my clit was wearing a bit thin from previous hot and heavy experiences.
In fact there was a little tear there in the fabric revealing my pink skin underneath.
Sounds perfect, no?
I dabbed on a little eye shadow and ran out.

So we went back to the gas station after having a few more drinks.
I got out of the car to make sure that guy was there.
He was and when he saw me he waved and came out.
There were no other customers around so he didnât seem to mind coming out to talk.
Nervously I popped open the hood to check the oil.
He said, ' is there anything I can help you with, miss?'
He had come from behind me, and I could feel those baby blues caressing my ass.
I finished 'checking' the oil and went over to the pump, he came around too, following me closely.
I leaned with my back against the jeep to look at him.

He was so beautiful. His eyebrows were delicate, his chin finely split in two parts, a thin layer of shadow fell across his cheekbones.
He was wearing jeans and my heart skipped a beat when I noticed the round bulge in his pants.
He smiled.
' Sir, would you fill my tank?' I said.
Smiling, he pressed his body into mine.
The car shifted with my girlfriends leaning forward to get a better look.
Leaning into me that round and soft mass under his belt slowly turned hard and narrowed too.
He ran his legs up and down my baby soft legs and squeezed my ass.
He pushed his dick-hardened pants into mine even more, I tried to yield but I couldn't: my ass and back were pressed as far as they would go.
His cock had congealed into this light-saber of heat and passion rubbing up and down on me.
He rammed his tongue down my throat and I put my left hand around his neck and with other hand unzipped his zipper.
I started to give him a hand job.
His shaft was burning hot in my little hand.
My hands are really soft and so his moaning only grew louder when I squeezed as hard as I could.
He had unbuttoned my shorts and had them on my knees when I took his dick and placed it on my belly, with his head, sweating come, rubbing into my navel.

He was kissing me all over, his hands slipped under my blouse and flipped over my bra-cups and he massaged my breasts.
I was incredibly wet and thought about letting him penetrate me.
I tickled his balls and smiled again before he kissed me some more.
I wanted him to come on my belly or maybe in my mouth but he was breathing really hard and I knew I had to make up my mind soon.
Suddenly he picked me up and put me on the hood of the car.
He spread me lengthwise across it so my friends could get a better view and pressed into me from a different angle.

The little hinge of his belt buckle was pressing against my clit and he lay still as I started to buck my hips against it.
He let me do what I wanted to do and just kissed me.
His dick was still on my belly, his come dribble having formed a pool in my belly button.
I couldn't have cared at all.
My face was flushed red, my whole body seemed to flutter, especially my lower abdomen and I felt this exquisite gushing sensation within where my vagina seemed to be holding its breath and suddenly exhaling and I was suddenly overcome with this need to be taken by him, pressing myself into his buckle one last time I let out a howl of a sigh and whispered ' put it in me' to him.

He undid his buckle and slid into me.
I held my breath as he pushed my labia apart and smiled deeply as he plunged into me.
He thrust and withdrew very slowly at first.
My eyes were closed, and I was drifting away in a featherbed sensation of feeling complete, whole.
He shifted tempos and he started to fuck me, pounding my pussy, leaving my womb to gasp for air, splayed apart in the cool air and suddenly plugged again by his cock.
He started to rattle inside of me and started to grunt and groan, I looked up, suddenly afraid that he was going to come in me, realizing that he had just started to ejaculate when he pulled out and shot the rest of his wad in three great big spurts on my belly, on my tits, and the last squirt on my thighs.
He lay on top and said he was sorry since he did squirt in me a little.
I laughed and hugged him.
' I don't even know your name,' I said.
' Rick. And yours?'
' Kim.'
' Hey can I get some service too?'
Some old lady was asking. Everybody was laughing except for me. I was just embarrassed.

We exchanged phone numbers and the girls got me into the back seat.
They had a towel in the back and Cara wiped the come off of me.
We drove off to Karen's place, completely forgetting the shorts on the ground at the station.
When we got Karen's place I got out the jeep with the towel wrapped around my hips like a skirt.
Karen lives in an apartment complex so once we got inside Karen took the 'skirt' and with some other dirty clothes went to put it in the wash.
Karen is a big woman so none of her clothes fit me.
We sat around for an hour drinking and talking about that experience and some other weird things we've all done.
I took off my bra and sat around with just my blouse on.
And instead of having me sit around for the rest of the night as the only whose bottom was exposed to the worlds we all stripped and lolled around in Kim's King size bed chattering away and watching movies.

Close Up

THE NURSES STATION PART II

By MARIAN RICHARDS ( Sept 99)

I checked the video tape of last weeks incident with Mr. Bailey, the Principal.
All was perfect, the tapes showed him jumping out of the whirlpool holding his erection and forcing me down onto the bed.
He lifted my shirt and jammed his hardon deep inside.
The expression on his face revealed pure animal lust and contempt, it was beautiful.
When the time is right, this will nail his ass.

Jane thought about the other tape she had.
It showed her and Bill, the coach, while he licked her pussy and drank her fluids.
God, he's wonderful.
She never had a man make love to her like he did.
He spent as much time licking her toes as he did fucking her.
He licked every inch of her body.
She especially liked the way he wriggled his tongue inside her pussy.
This tape and thoughts of Bill's tongue got her going again.

Jane walked to the door and locked it.
This wouldn't be a concern to anyone. Because of the medical supplies and equipment, the door is always locked if she's not in the Nurses Station.
Only she and Mr. Bailey had a key to that door.
Jane then went into her office and locked that door also.
She was the only person with a key to her office.

Once secured behind the locked door, Jane removed her white uniform.
All part of her plan, she never wore panties, only the white nylons with a garter belt.
Jane then removed the vibrating dildo she kept locked in her office for occasions like this.
She removed the tape showing Bailey in his pathetic attempt to rape and impress her, and inserted the copy she made of Bill licking her pussy.
The whole section had been erased from the original tape, this was for her viewing pleasure only.

Oh yes, this is the part. Bill laid her on the examination bed and started kissing her lips, he kissed her eyes and nose.
His hot tongue probed her ears and licked her neck.
All the while he was softly caressing her breast. Bill licked her whole body, leaving traces of wetness around her breasts down to her stomach.
Viewing Bills tongue licking around her pussy made Jane wet again.
She rubbed the dildo against her open dripping pussy, waiting to time the insertion when Bill stuck his tongue deep inside her pussy.

Bill continued licking down her legs to her toes.
Oh God, she was really wet now.
He licked and sucked each toe, one a time.
Jane placed the dildo against her pussy, wetting the end in anticipation of slamming it in as deep as it would go.

Bill retraced his wetness back to her thighs, where he spread her pussy lips with his fingers.
Bill licked the outer lips surrounding Jane's love hole.
She rubbed the dildo all around her wet opening, the juices were really flowing now She continued to watch the tape and stroked her wet pussy.
When Bill inserted his tongue in Jane's pussy, she pushed the dildo deep inside, immediately having a powerful orgasm.
She threw her legs out and screamed in silence as the overwhelming convulsions gripped her body.

The juices gushed from deep within and flooded over her hand.
The dildo filled her with pleasure as the image of Bill's tongue buried in her pussy rolled on. Slowly her breathing returned to normal while she continued watching the tape.

Bill's head was bobbing up and down as she remembered his tongue and lips assaulting her engorged pussy.
Jane reached the button and activated the vibrator while it was buried deep inside, and the images of Bill's head between her legs played on.
The taped images and vibrator was all she could take.
She screamed loudly and clenched her breasts as the tremendous orgasm racked her body.
She shivered and trembled with passion.
Her pussy gripped the vibrator and held it fast and firm.
Jane let her muscles squeeze the plastic facsimile, as she was thinking of Bill's tongue wriggling around inside her.
Goose bumps popped out all over her body while her heart raced headlong into a dizzy spell.

Soon Jane's head cleared and her heart slowed.
Her pussy relaxed and this allowed her to stroke the inside with the vibrator. Oh My! God this was great.

She continued watching the tape as she kept a steady pumping action with the vibrator.
She saw Bill lick and drink the juices that flowed from her pussy.
Soon Bill climbed on top of her and inserted his large granite cock.
Jane was so wet he had no trouble burying his 9" love tool deep inside. The 3" diameter cock filled her to capacity and satisfaction.
As Bill slowly pumped her pussy, Jane stroked the dildo in and out.
Bill's hips showed the urgency and need, as he fucked her faster and faster.
Each stroke was harder then the last and soon she was slamming back against him with all her strength.
The dildo became the hot fleshy meat assaulting the deepest lining in her pussy while the small ridges gripped her very soul.

Jane almost lost consciousness as another uncontrollable orgasm slammed her body from head to toe. She thought her insides might explode from the near convulsive state she was in.
Her body trembled with agonizing pleasure and delight while her pussy gushed the fragrant juices of sex.
The aroma filled the room assaulting her nostrils and prolonged the spasms, she loved the aromatic scent of her juices.

After several minutes Jane calmed down.
Her pussy released the dildo and she reluctantly pulled it out.
The room was filled with her sex odour, and the hot sticky fluid covered her hands.
Slowly she got up and walked on shaky legs to the shower.

She washed herself while her mind pictured Bill and his magic tongue.
Once she was clean and dressed she removed the tape sheâd been watching and replaced the tape of Mr. Bailey.
She wanted it ready if anything happened in the examination room.
Her daily inspection of the cameras, motion detectors and microphones insured everything was set, should suddenly there be a need for recording.

She finished cleaning up the office and used a scented air cleaner to mask the aroma of her sex.
When everything was back to normal, she made sure the door to Nurses Station was locked before leaving.
She then went to lunch in the school cafeteria.

The cafeteria wasn't as crowded as usual.
The weather had been great the last few days, so most of the kids ate their lunch outside.
They were allowed to take the trays out, as long as they brought them back in.
I decided what I wanted and took a seat along the windows.
I had a good tan from laying around my pool, and didn't need any more sun, so I opted to stay in the air conditioned room.

I ate alone by the windows, thinking of Bill.
The meal was quite good and the conversation around me was quiet.
Just as I was getting ready to leave, Mr. Cross walked up to my table.
'Good afternoon Jane. How's the nursing business coming along?'
'Fine Mr. Cross, how's your English class this year?'
'Jane, please call me Ralph. It makes everything much more pleasant, don't you think?'
'If you say so,Ralph.'
'Jane I was wondering if I could use the whirlpool after class today. Mr. Bailey says it's worked great for his arthritis'

Oh boy, here we go again. Cross doesn't remember when he felt up my pussy a few years ago after class.
I'd gotten an A on a very difficult test he gave and he wanted to make sure I really knew the answers, so he 'invited' me to see him after class.
I really thought this lecherous bastard would have been fired by now.
What the hell did he ever see in a 13 year old hairless pussy anyway.

'You've already cleared this through Mr. Bailey? You know that's school property for the students use.
'Oh yes, I talked to him the other day about it. He said it would be OK, as long as it wasn't in use.'
'Well Mr. Bailey is the boss, if he said it was all right who am I to disagree'
'Good, what would be a good time for you?'
'I think 3:00 PM would be fine.'
'Great, I'll see you then'

As we talked, I noticed Cross kept his hands in his pockets.
His right hand was rubbing his cock throughout our whole conversation.
This shit head is ripe for anything.
I'm not sure just how, but I'll get this old man and his wrinkly cock on tape before the days out.

After lunch I returned to the Nurses Station only to find the outer door unlocked.
I know it was locked when I left.
Well lets check the tape and see who was in here and what went on.
I unlocked my office and looked at the counter on the VCR, sure enough about 45 minutes had been recorded.
I hit the rewind button and waited for the correct numbers to appear.
Grabbing the remote, I sat down to view what had happened while I was at lunch.

The motion detector picked up a male student as he crawled in through the window.
Damn, I'll have to remember to make sure they're all locked too.
In a few seconds he reached out and helped a female student climb through.
Now the sound was picking up their conversation.
'David are you sure she won't return right away?'
'Come on Jessie, I told you I saw her going to lunch. She'll be gone at least one hour'
'OK, if you say so'
'Bailey's out of town and he's the only other person with a key to this room, the nurse told me so'
David then kissed Jessie long and hard.
While they were kissing, David undressed Jessie until she wore nothing except her panties.
He then started kissing and sucking her large firm breasts.
Jessie held his head and mashed his face into the twin pillows on her chest.
The moaning and groaning sounds were exciting.
After a few minutes David stepped back and removed all of his clothes.
As he pulled down his shorts, his youthful hard cock jumped out into view.
Jessie looked wide eyed and smiled.
She dropped to her knees and immediately swallowed his whole cock right to the base.
Her head bobbed up and down while her hands played with David's balls.
I would guess David's cock was about 7" long and she devoured all of it.
This girl had some experience in sucking cock.

Jessie continued to suck and jerk Davidâs cock while his hands fondled her tits.
All the moaning and slurping was making me hot and wet again, I opened my legs and started to rub my wet pussy.

Jessie sucked David until his hips started pumping and he was about to cum.
She released his wet reddened cock and watch the precum drip out.
Jessie licked up the juice and smile at David.
I guess this was his cue, he motioned her back against a table and slid her panties off.

Wow, what a bush, it was beautiful.
How the hell does a girl of her age learn to trim a pussy like that?
David must have been thinking the same thing, because it didn't take him long and his face was buried deep in her snatch.
He made loud slurping and swallowing sounds as his head moved all around her mound.
Jessie wriggled and moaned as her cunt was assaulted by David's tongue.
After several minutes of pushing, hair pulling and hip grinding, Jessie blew her load all over David's face.
He pulled back a little and licked her whole crotch swallowing every drop.
He even licked her legs where some of her juice had escaped.

Damn, my pussy was so wet now I could wring the juice out with my fingers.
I stroked my clit with the palm of my hand as my fingers dug deep inside.
He stood in front of her and kissed her again, hard and long.
She must have liked tasting her pussy juice all over his lips, because it looked like she was eating his face.
Finally Jessie pushed David away slightly and gave him a big smile.
'David you know I'm real afraid of getting pregnant'
'Yea I've heard that before'
'Well, instead of just sucking or jerking you off, how about you fuck my asshole?'
'Damn Jessie you mean it?'
'Sure, no babies there and it might feel good.'
'OK, I'll have to find some lubricant for you.'
David then walked around and looked in some of the cabinets.
Sure enough he found the K Y jelly I use for some exams.

'OK Jessie bend over'.
She leaned against one of the examining tables and spread her ass cheeks.
David got behind her and just looked at her asshole.
Jessie looked back and said, 'Well what are you waiting for, we don't have all day.'
' God Jessie, your asshole is so beautiful. It's all pink and wrinkled like a small button. Just stand there for a few minutes.'
David then got on his knees and started licking Jesse's ass.

He licked everywhere. He went after her asshole with the same gusto he used on her pussy.
David licked and slurped, he ran his tongue into her pussy and back out onto her ass.
He was going to town, he looked like a starved puppy dog eating a steak dinner.
Jessie moaned and groaned while she pushed her ass into David's face.
He grabbed her hips and pulled as he buried his tongue inside her asshole.
He kept tongue fucking her ass until she let out a scream and grabbed the bed for support.
'Oh GOD DAVID. I'M CUMMING AGAIN. AAhhggaa.
Jessie banged her ass against David's face almost knocking him over, but he held on tight.
She jumped around the floor while her pussy gushed it's hot juice down her legs.
That's all my mind could take.
I slammed my hand deep inside my overly wet cunt and squeezed my clit.
My orgasm was so strong I doubled over in the chair as my juice exploded onto my hand. Oh God it was sooo good !!
Mmmmm.

Jessie finally stopped pushing and David pulled away.
Her whole ass was covered with saliva and pussy juice.
David grabbed his granite precum dripping cock and rubbed it over Jesse's ass.
There was no need for the KY now.

David slid his juice covered cock up and down Jesseâs crack.
He centered on her asshole and push ever so slightly.
Jessie let out a small whimper, but pushed her ass back.
David was very gentle as he forced a little more of his cock inside her asshole.
I could almost hear the little pop as the head of his cock got past her ring of muscle.
She told him to stop a minute so she could relax.
David held his cock in the same spot.
Soon Jessie told him to go ahead and David pushed in a little more.
He kept up a slow in and out motion going deeper each time.
Eventually all of his cock was buried in Jesse's asshole.
Again he held still and waited for a signal from her.
Jessie pulled away a little then pushed back against David's stomach.
Looking around at David she said, 'OK your in, now fuck my ass good.'
David pulled out a little and slammed his cock in deep, Jessie pushed back to meet every stroke.
Very soon they had a good rhythm going, both were slamming like it was the end of the world.
Jessie was moaning loudly and digging her buried fingers deep inside her cunt.
David was grunting with satisfaction as he called her name.
They banged and slammed each other for several minutes, then David suddenly bellowed, 'GOD JESSIEÉÉ OH GOD. I'M CUMMINGÉÉÉ. I'M CUMMING.'
'Oh yes, oh, oh, fill my ass David, I want to feel your hot cum burn my insides. NOW DAVID NOW!!'
David made one final push and held her tight.
He screamed and grunted as his hot load detonated far inside Jesse's dark tunnel of love.
His balls pumped and squirted the liquid fire searing her tunnel walls.

That triggered a reaction in Jessie as she exploded in another great orgasm, with her fingers busy ripping at her inflated cunt.
'OHHHHH, GOD DAVID I'M CUMMING APART. OH GOD YES YES!'
The camera actually picked up her gushing flow of juice running down her legs.
David's balls were covered with hot steamy pussy juice.
They stayed glued together for several minutes as their hearts calmed down and heads cleared.

Soon David pulled his flaccid cock from Jesse's asshole, his cum dripped out and ran down her legs.
She stood still, paralysed with gratification and joy.
David got some Kleenex and wiped her ass.
The gentle touch on her ravaged asshole made her shudder and shake.
He cleaned her legs and wiped the floor.
He didn't want to leave any evidence they had been there.

Jessie turned and faced David, smiling as she said, 'David, that was wonderful. I never knew it would be so good. When I came it was like my whole body was flowing out of my pussy. Sweetheart we can do that any time you want, and never worry about getting pregnant.'
They kissed each other for a long time, then got dressed.
When they had everything cleaned up and put away, Jessie and David unlocked the door and left.
That was their mistake.
That door can't be locked from the outside without a key.

God that was some show. I'll have to keep this tape just to view once in a while.
I'll record this onto the tape of Bill and I doing our thing together, and erase this copy.
Maybe Bill would like to see it too?
Damn, it's almost 3:00 PM, Cross will be here soon.
Hell, he can wait, I can nail his to the wall another day.
I have get to Bill's house.
I've got a warm wet cavity that needs to be filled.
Maybe I'll take the new video in case Bill would like to try something different.

What Place Is Left For Words?

What Place Is Left For Words?
By Linda Marie Van Tassell ( Sept 99)

The Blue Ridge Parkway embraces so much beauty - blue mountains, misty-eyed mornings, Irish-green grass, and white pillowy clouds that drift over the valley.
I have always loved the parkway, and I love to just drive for hours, listening to music and feeling the wind blow through my hair.

It's not surprising to me that my love for the mountains comes from my memories of my father.
Although father died when I was young, I have carried him with me always.
No man seems to have touched a deeper part of me than my father.
He gave me life, and he gave me love. As a matter of fact, he has always been my favorite, the dearest lover that I have ever known.

One particular morning, when I was just fifteen, he helped me into his beat-up old pick-up truck; and we headed to the mountains. On the way, we stopped and picked up some things for a picnic ... some chicken, rolls, cole slaw, potato salad, a couple of sodas, and a blanket.
I was surprised to see him pick up a bottle of wine but didn't say anything.

The morning was beautiful. As we drove across the bridge, I could see the mist covering the top of the mountains.
The sky was a pale baby blue, with white tufts of clouds dispersed here and there.
The sun was shining brightly, its golden rays dancing through the leafy boughs and warming my skin with its fervent kiss.

I glanced sideways at my father, and admired his dark brown hair, the angle of his jaw, his lips, and his skin, which was so tan from working out in the fields.
The faint smell of smoke and cologne drifted to my nose, and I breathed him in deeply, deeply down into my soul.
There was no doubt ... I loved my father, and I was his little girl.

"California Dreamin'" was playing on the radio as the wind whipped through the windows, blowing my hair into my eyes.
I brushed my hair out of the way and smiled at my father as he laughed.

"That's God's kiss, ya know?" he said.
I said, "Yes, I know," as he winked at me with his blue eyes that always seemed to sparkle with some hidden light.
My heart used to always go pitter-patter when I was with father.
He always made me feel so special, so loved, and so beautiful.

I slid over in the seat to sit closer to my father, and he put an arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer.
I so loved the feel of his cotton flannel shirt, the smell of his skin, and the feel of his denim jeans as they rubbed against my thigh.
He was like a gentle bear; yet, at the same time, he had an undefinable roughness about him.
I always had the desire to take that roughness and make it soft, to make him melt into me like some convoluted lake. Somehow, I always wanted to make him one with me.

As we turned a bend in the road, I was forced to sit even closer to my father; and I couldn't help but notice the heat of his body.
It was like a flame, leaping from the timber of his body into mine; and I suddenly felt like I was on fire.
I guess I must have blanched a little; for, my father said, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," I lied, as I tried to regain my composure and breathe.
I felt like the air had been sucked from my lungs.
I couldn't understand what I was feeling.
All I knew was that I had a funny feeling in my stomach, my nipples were hardened against my shirt, and I felt a warm moistness between my thighs.

Father pulled the truck over at the overlook and cut the engine off.
"Are you sure you're okay?" He asked.
"Yes, father. I'm fine."
I smiled at him.
"Well, good! He said as he tousled my hair and kissed my cheek, "Can't have nothing happening to my baby."
He laughed as he hopped out of the truck then turned around to help me out.

As I slid across the seat, my white cotton shorts rose on my thighs until my bikini showed beneath them.
I saw him looking down there, but he didn't say anything.

"Well, the morning's still early. Guess we better get started."

We hiked the trail behind Otter Creek, carrying the blanket and all the goodies for our little picnic.
This was the first time that we had planned on staying for a picnic.
I was so happy being able to spend that time with him, as he was often too busy with farm chores to be able to spend too much time with me.
I felt happier than I had ever felt before.

As I walked behind him, I watched him. I loved the look of his body in his jeans and flannel t-shirt. I would often borrow his shirts to sleep in; and when I did, I always dreamed that father was with me in bed, wrapping his arms tightly about me and kissing me on the forehead like he always did when I was younger.
How I longed for those times again.

"Well, looks like we're here, punkin." he said, as he put the picnic basket on the ground.
He grabbed the blanket out of my hands; and tossing it to the air, spread it out on the ground.
He put the picnic basket on one corner of the blanket and began to take out the food and drinks.

"Sit down baby," he said. "I'm starvin'. How about you?" He asked.

I shook my head 'yes," and helped him take the food out of the basket.

It was such a beautiful morning; and although the sun was already hanging high in the sky, a nice cool breeze blew so that it wasn't so hot.

"Do you mind if I take my shorts and shirt off so that I can get a little sun?" I asked.

"Not at all, punkin. You do whatever makes you happy." he said.

I pulled my t-shirt overhead to take it off; but as I did, it got hung under my bikini top and pulled it up, exposing my breasts.
I watched my father, as he blushed, and quietly smiled but didn't say anything.

"Sorry, daddy." I said.

"It's okay, punkin. Don't worry about it." he replied.

I then stood up to take off my shorts.
As I did so, I turned away from dad, not realizing that he was watching me.
His gaze resting on my ass and how my bikini bathing suit covered my skin.
He nervously glanced down as I turned around.

"I'm hungry!" I said as I smiled at father.
"Well, dig in." He said. He handed me a paper plate with chicken and a roll, potato salad and cole slaw on it.

I lay down on the blanket, facing my father; and resting my head on one hand, I ate as I talked to him.
A couple of times, I caught him glancing at my cleavage area.
Although I was only a size 34-B, I was very well-proportioned for my 5'2" frame, with an hourglass shape that often caught guys by surprise. I guess my father was no exception.

"I'm thirsty, dad. Can you pass me a soda?" I asked.

"Sure, hon! Wouldn't you rather have a glass of wine though?" he asked me.

I kind of stammered because I never thought ... well, I never imagined that my father would ever let me drink alcohol. "S-u-ure." I said.

He leaned over to hand me the glass; and as he did, my hand seemed to burn from his touch.
We looked at one another, and electricity seemed to spark between us.
I don't know what it was, but there was a definite chemistry in the air.

He picked up his glass and said "Cheers!" I clinked my glass against his and looked at him nervously as I began to drink the wine.
It had a bittersweet taste to me, and I choked a little at first.

"Drink it slowly," he said. "It takes some getting used to."

When my glass was empty, he filled it up again. After drinking three glasses of wine with father, I felt really tired.
The sun rays were beating down against my body, and I felt so drowsy.

"I need to take a nap. I'm so tired." I said.

"Well, just lie down punkin." "Here," he said, as he patted the blanket beside him.
I crawled on my hands and knees to him, and curled up beside him as he put his arms around me.
Although I was too tired to pay it much mind, it occurred to me that father was holding me particularly close; and I could feel something hard poking me from behind.

I drifted as I lay there in his arms; and before I knew it, I was sound asleep.
I was lulled by the sound of his breathing in my ear, the warmth of his body penetrating mine, and the solace of his arms about me.

I don't really know what awoke me; but as I drifted in a half-dream state, I could feel my father's hands massaging my body.
He was running his hands up and down my thigh, encircling my breasts and caressing me, and he was thrusting his body against mine.

I moaned and turned around into his chest, and I breathed in the scent of him. I heard him say, "O! Punkin! I love you," and then, his lips pressed down upon mine.
His hands were in my hair, pulling me close, sucking my breath into him as his tongue dancing around mine. He was so lascivious, so desirous. I could only respond to him as my body ached and throbbed, burned and hungered for his touch.

As he kissed me, he pressed into me; and I could feel his hardness between my legs.
He rolled over on top of me; and as his weight pressed me into the ground, I felt his hands lifting the top away from my breasts.

The cool morning air caressed me, and I arched my back as his lips came down upon my nipple, sucking it into his mouth.
His tongue circled round and round the tip until it was wet. When he pulled away, the wind blew upon it, making it even harder.

With his leg between my thighs, he slowly put his hand into my panties and rubbed my clit.
I nearly lost it then. No one had ever touched me there before.
I was so wet that his fingers just seemed to slide across my skin. He moaned into my ear, "Oh yeah, baby!" As his finger pushed up inside of me.

I moaned in ecstasy as he proceeded to fuck his finger in and out of me, slowly at first and then faster.
He increased the tempo as he fucked me with one finger and then two.
My hips rose and fell in sync with the rhythm of his hand; and just when I felt as though I were going to explode, he stopped.

"I want to eat you," he said as he slowly removed my panties with one hand.
He opened my thighs wide and then began to lick my clit.
He sucked it into his mouth, licking me up and down, and thrusting his tongue deep inside of me.
With his nose buried in my flesh, he fucked me with his tongue. In and out, in and out, as my hips rose up and down, up and down.
God! I thought I was going to die.

Standing up, he took his clothes off; and straddling my face, he stood over top of me.
"Now, I want you to eat me at the same time."
He then lowered himself over my face, placing his hard cock to my lips.
I tasted the tip with my tongue; and before I could grasp what was happening, he thrust himself into my mouth, while his tongue began to fuck my pussy again.

Up and down, he fucked me into the ground, his hard cock in my mouth, his tongue deep inside of my wet pussy.
I tried to lift his hips away from me, but I couldn't.
His hard cock plunged down deep into my throat, as I gagged, almost choking on the fullness.
I couldn't breathe; and at the same time, I felt as if I were going to explode from what he was doing to me down there.

He was fucking me with his tongue in my pussy, while his finger had been rammed up my ass at the same time.
He was pounding in and out of my ass with a fury that begged to be released.
I nearly screamed when he pulled out of me, all three mouths vacated at once.

As he once again lay down upon me, his lips pressed down upon mine with such hunger and ferocity that I couldn't resist him. Using his legs, he spread my thighs wide; and I could feel his throbbing cock at the entrance to my pussy.

"This might hurt a little, but I promise it will feel good." He took his hard cock in hand and guided it to my pussy lips.
I could feel an incredible pressure as he started to push himself inside of me.

God! It was so tight. I thought he was going to split my body in half.
Pulling all the way out, he thrust himself inside of me with one mighty push.
I screamed into the air, as he began to fuck my body into the ground.

"Oh yeah! Oh yeah!" he exclaimed.
"Damn! You're good! You have a nice pussy."

I felt as if I were on a roller-coaster ride.
Up and down, up and down, in and out, in and out, my breath being swept away from me. At the pinnacle of ecstasy, I seemed to lose all control of my body as it spasmed wildly; and I came for the first time in my life.

"Yeah baby! That's it! You're a woman now! You're my little woman." he shouted.

Father continued to fuck me as my orgasm slowly subsided, and then he asked me to turn over onto my knees.

He pushed my face down towards the blanket and pulled my ass higher in the air.
He took his fingers and stuck them into my wet pussy, and I could feel him rubbing the juices up towards my ass. He massaged my asshole with his fingers and then thrust one inside, lubricating it with my own juices.

I held my breath as I felt the hardness of his hot cock against my asshole.

"Are you ready?" he asked me.

"Yes!" I said between a whisper and a sigh, holding my breath in anticipation.

Oh my God!
The feeling was fucking incredible as his cock pushed its length up inside of me.
I felt as though a fist had been shoved up inside of my body, and I thought that I was going to die.

"Just relax punkin," he said, as he began to slowly fuck in and out of me.
Gradually, the pain subsided and was replaced with an incredible pleasure.
I began to fuck my body back against his as he picked up tempo and began to fuck me harder.

He reached up, and grabbing a handful of my hair, pulled my head back towards him.
The resistance of my body in between the fucking and the pulling of my hair sent me over the edge.
I screamed out, "Fuck me! Fuck my ass!" as I fucked back against him, matching his desire with my own.
His slow slide in and out of me increased and became faster, hotter, and heavier.

Father pumped in and out of me, our bodies dripping with sweat in the noonday sun; and we both started to cum together.

"God! Yes!" father exclaimed.
"I'm cumming punkin. I'm fucking cumming!"

"Yes!" I screamed, over and over again.

Father fucked his juices into my tight ass as I fucked him back, and fucked him hard.

I felt a wonderful, warm, and lingering sensation as father's white juices shot up inside of my body.
His body jerked and spasmed wildly, and he collapsed upon my back, the weight of his body forcing me to the ground.

Father lay upon me for a couple of minutes as his heavy breathing subsided.
He lay down upon his back on the blanket and pulled me near. I curled up against his chest, my head over his heart, as we both drifted off to sleep.

That day made me what I am today and still I love the mountains.
Still, I love my father.