Dunes of Pleasure

by BardNJ

"Hi," I hear your voice from over my shoulder.
I turn to see you looking as stunning as ever in a red half shirt and short black mini.

"Hi ya," I return.
"Sit....Want something to drink?" I ask as you settle into the booth across from me.
You nod and I signal for the waiter.

"You look great tonight," I add.
"I'm glad you came down here to see me."
"Thank you," you say, "so what did you want to see me about?"
"Well, I .....," I lean forward, as do you, my eyes drift down the front of your shirt then up to look into your stunning blue eyes.
"I just wanted to ask, well, I wanted to know.... Wanted to say .......... Well........"
"What?" You ask.
"Well what I ......"
The waiter interrupts, you order and I continue.
"Well I just wanted to say is that I've known you for a long time now.
And ..... I don't know. I just think of you as a great friend."
The waiter brings the drinks, I glance around the crowded bar. "I don't know ....."
"I think of you as a good friend also," you say laying your hand over mine. "
Do you want to stay here and talk or get out of this crowd and go for a walk?"
"I don't know...... Let's get out of here..... I hate crowds and talking over the din," I say, and gulp down my drink.

Outside the breeze is warm and sweet with the smell of summer flowers.
The full moon gives your face a warm beautiful glow.
Leaving the bar we head towards the beach.
"So what were you trying to say back there?" You ask.
"I..... Well you know..... Me and the wife are having our problems..... Again.... And..... You and your hubby..... Well..... You know..... And we did used to be good friends," I stammer.
"Well, what are you trying to say?" You ask, grabbing my hand.
"I just want to say, that I've always thought that you are a beautiful lady..... Even back in the old days when you treated me and everyone else like crap..... And I wish we could have.
Should have gotten together back then..... But...... Well you know... I ....."
"You're so sweet, but that's the past, and I did say I was sorry about all that" you say and kiss me on the cheek.
"Don't start, you never know where that will lead," By now we've walked all the way down to the dunes.
"Are you saying you don't want to have sex with me?" You ask.
"No! It's just that..... I do..... I do..... I want to...... Since the first time I always have.....Always will..... But, maybe when we're both divorced.
Maybe then.....I mean it was great when we did that long time ago ."
I blush but luckily you can't see.
I shift my weight from one foot to the other.

"You know, I've known that. I see the way you look at me.
But, what you don't know," a smile crosses your lips, "is the way you make me hot. I've thought of you often.
You showed me a lot when I was a mere teenager. You've been in my fantasies. (now I'm really blushing) You know I've wanted to fuck you again for a long time and I don't care if we're married or not. What about you??"

"But.... But.... But, I thought you said you'd never cheat on you husband, and YES I do want to fuck you. In fact I love to do it right now!!"

"Then lets not talk about it.... Let's do it," you squeal, grab my hand and we run into the dunes.

After about fifteen or twenty yards from the path, I stop and pull you back to me.
Our lips collide.
Tongues thrusting at each other as our hands explore each others backs. Your hands reaching down to grab my ass.
Mine running up under your half shirt to feel for your bra strap, my other to grab your ass cheeks.
Finding no bra and no panties.
Nice to know something's haven't changed since the old days.
Your hands start to pull my tee shirt up out of my shorts, as my both hands run under your short skirt to grab you naked ass cheeks.
We break our kiss and your lips move around to nibble my earlobe. You step back a half step and pull my shirt up over my head exposing my hairy chest to the warm night air.
My nipples harden. You lean forward and kiss my neck, slowly you move around to the other side then moving to my shoulder and down to my chest, licking both of my nipples.
Bring a deep moan from me.
You straighten up to kiss my lips again. I grab the hem of you shirt and pull it up over your head freeing your tits to the night air. I pull you close and we kiss again.
You hard nipples digging into my hairy chest.
Now it's my turn I move my lips around to your earlobe, sucking and nibbling on it.
Moving down your neck licking behind your ear making you shudder.
Then moving around to the other side licking the sweet salty sweat from your neck, finishing by sucking on the other earlobe.
I move my way down to suck on a nipple, I hold one tit in each hand and lather the nipples.
Causing them to harden even more, now bringing a deep moan from you.

"You know these tan titties would look great with gold hoops though the nipples," I whisper in-between engulfing your rock hard nipples.
"Well, when we get married that's where I'll wear your ring," you moan back.
You reach down grab my shorts and yank my shorts downward, freeing my hardon.
"I want this everywhere!!" You say as you hand encircles my rock hard cock.
"Everywhere????"
"Yes, everywhere. Just don't cum in me, the asshole may want to fuck when I get home," you say.
"But, I'll swallow the whole load for you baby."

"Anything you want sweetheart," I say reaching forward to yank down your skirt and seeing your shaved snatch.
"Now that's what I want and just the way I like it naked."

Before I can do anything else you drop to you knees and engulf my hard manhood.
You start to slide you hot mouth up and down, cupping my balls in your hand and running a finger around my asshole.
"Oh, Babe that feels soooooo goood......But, please stop I don't want to cum yet," I moan.
"I want to eat you out till you scream first..."
You slow your head bob down to a crawl licking and sucking the whole length of my hard cock.
You slowly insert one finger into my tight ass, pushing me close to the edge and bringing a deep moan and a shudder from me.
"Come on baby, it's my turn to please you," I moan.
"Please let me taste your sweet juices. I'm a starvin' man."

You release my cock with a loud pop, give my asshole a few more strokes before removing your finger.
You lay back into the dune, cup your tits in your hands squeezing the nipples, then run one hand down between your legs.
With your legs spread wide, you open your pussy lips to let me see your hot pink juicy hole it shines reflecting the full moon light.
At this point I drop to my knees and plunge my face between your legs, I immediately attack your hard clit with my tongue flicking it in all directions.
Up, Down, Right, Left Faster and Faster.
You start to moan louder and you hips are bucking upward into my mouth and flicking tongue. As you start to cum for the first time you grab the back of my head and thrust it into your drenching hot pussy.

"Oh God, Don't Stop PLEASE!!!" you moan.
"I haven't been eatin' like this or cum this much in such a long time."

"Who said I was stopping," I say lifting my head from your pussy for one nanosecond, then I plunge my face back to the task at hand.
Two, Three, Four more orgasms just from my clit attack.
To let you rest and catch your breath a bit I lick my way down to your sweet pussy lips lapping up all of your ambrosial nectar.
After slurping up all of the juices I follow the trail of juices down the crack to your beautiful little pink anus.
I run my tongue around and around your rear aperture lapping up all of the pussy juices that ran down here.
I then force the tip of my tongue into your anal ring, bringing a load moan and a shudder from you.
I reach up with my left hand and start to thumb your clit back and forth as I tongue fuck your asshole.
I love doing this to you.
Just to watch you cum under the attention of my finger and tongue.
After several minutes of licking your tasty little rosebud and thumbing your clit, you start to cum strongly, your hips bucking and twisting towards my thumb and tongue.

"Cuuummmmmming Again!!!!!," you moan. "FUCK ME NOW, please Baby, Please stick your hard cock in me NOW!!!!"

"No not yet baby, I want to eat your sweet snatch some more," I say sliding my tongue back up the juicy trail from your sweet little rosebud back up the dewy lips of your pussy all the way up to your rock hard clit.
I again attack it with wild abandon.
Within the first fifteen stokes of my tongue you cum again, bucking and humping at my chin.
This time I'm not stopping or slowing down I keep licking and sucking your love button.
I reach up with my right hand and thrust three fingers into your sopping wet snatch, triggering another set of orgasms.
I'm still not going to stop (my personal best is 15, do you want to try and top it??).
I begin to thrust my fingers in and out of your pussy slowly keeping pace with my tongue, gradually picking up speed, bringing you closer and closer, building and building towards a massive cum.
Faster, Faster, Faster...... Your hands grip the back of my head and thrust you hips up into my face and start to cum with a loud moan.
I don't stop and neither do you, you cum again and again, bucking and humping my face against you cunt.
After about a dozen consecutive orgasms I slow down my pace a little and you relax your grip on my neck.
At this point I thrust the thumb of my right hand into your snug little ass.
You squeal and burst into another set of rapid fire orgasms as I assault your clit, pussy, and ass.
Faster and faster... After about another six cums you beg.

"Stop, please, STOP! I won't be able to walk straight, please Baby. Fuck Me NOW!!!"

I lift my wet face from your dripping crotch with a wide grin.
"Had enough, huh, I think that should be enough of a warm-up. How that for foreplay baby?"
You just whimper as I draw my fingers from your pussy and ass.
I rise to my knees and shuffle closer to you, placing my cockhead against your tenderized pussy.
With one quick thrust I'm all the way in. "God you're tight baby," I moan.

"That ain't tight yet!" With that you clamp your twat even tighter on my cock.
Now it's my turn to moan.
You relax your grip and we begin to fuck, not a slow relaxed screw either just an all-out-make-your-eyes-water-fuck.
I'm sure the slapping of my thighs against your ass can be heard up and down the beach.
I bend my head down and grab one of your nipples between my lips and suck hard on the already rock hard nipple.
You moan and squirm. I close my teeth on it causing you to moan louder, I then give it a little nip causing you to squeal, "I cumming!!!!"
I stop fucking and wait as your cum nears it's end.

"What's the matter baby?" You ask.

"Getting to close. Want it to last a little longer" I reply. "Just got to hold still for a few seconds that's all.... Why don't you put you luscious legs on my shoulders and I drive it deep." You slip you legs up and I slowly slip my love muscle in and out.
I can feel the bottom of you snatch on every down thrust.

"OK baby, switch I want to be on top for a while," you moan.

I pull out and roll over to feel the warm sand on my back and ass. You throw you leg over me and impale yourself to the hilt.
I reach up and get two handfuls of your firm tits, rubbing your nipples with my thumbs.
You start to fuck slowly your beautiful ass rising and falling.
You quickly pick up pace and soon we are back up to our hundred-mile-an-hour-fuck.
You cum falling forward smashing you tits into my chest.

"Pull out baby I'm so close," I groan.

"O.K. baby just lay there and enjoy," you say.
"I can't wait to swallow your juices."
You slowly withdraw my hard wet cock from your tight little honey pot, you move down and pounce on my hardon with wild abandon.
You swallow it to the root, your one hand encircling the base the other juggling my balls.
Up and down your head bobs, faster and faster.

"Gettin' clooose baaaabbbeeee," I moan.
"Almost...Allllllmoooostt!!!"
You double up your speed and extend the middle finger of the hand on my balls and rub the rim of my asshole.
"OH God I'm sooo clooose." You thrust your middle finger into my ass to the hilt.
I grab the back of your head and thrust my cock to the back of your throat dumping my full load of cum.
Now its my turn to moan, thrash, and thrust my hips.
You swallow all of my cum, then release my spent cock with a pop.
You wiggle your finger around my ass then slip it out, and then crawl up next to me.
You plant a long wet sloppy kiss on me, and I run my tongue around you cum soaked mouth.

We cuddle in the sand for a while.
"You know I've always LOVED You," I say staring into your eyes.

"I know.... I LOVE YOU too," you say in return.

"Let's go for a dip to wash off and go home before anyone misses us."
We pick up our clothes and run naked towards the surf.
As we run hand and hand we can hear more moans echoing off the dunes.


The End..............
Or Till We Meet Again.............
Please Email me with comments BardNJ@aol.com

All of my stories are written for a girlfriend, (love you mw) she gives me the idea and I run with it.
The first one "Dunes of Pain" was rough sex on the beach.
This one she said married old friends meet at a bar and then have sex in the dunes.
Email me with comments or questions.

Dunes of Pain

by BardNJ

I've seen you out there body boarding time after time.
Your soft sexy body makes me so horny especially when I see it encased inn that tight rubber wet suit.
I've only been able to watch you from the dunes time after time as you surf and then finish up.
Sometimes you have to be modest and change under your tee-shirt, other times taking it all off under the warm sun letting me see your shaved snatch and tan tits with ever hard nipples (you'd look great with them pierced and a fine gold chain hanging between them).
So far I've only been able to jerk off in the dunes because there's always people around, but, today is different it's the day I've been waiting for.
We're alone on the beach.
Just you and I. I'm totally prepared for you, I know all of you routines, I've waited and practiced this for a long time.
Today I'm gonna fuck you good.

As I watch you make your last run towards the shore I move to my intercept point, just behind the second big dune you always pass on the way out.
I'm watching through my binoculars as you peel down you wet suit, to your waist, reach behind you back and unhook your bikini top and allow your golden tan tits to breath up the fresh air.
My cock is already stiffing under my black gym shorts.
You then press the palms of you hands against your nipples massaging you tits in their freed state.
You then proceed to push your wet suit down your tan thighs and I see your bikini bottoms come into view.
You step out of the tight rubber suit and then unhook the sides of your bottoms and let them drop to the sand.
You spread your legs and rub your shaved pussy letting your fingers slide between the pink lips.
You then bend over and pick up a pair of shorts and pull them up your beautiful legs.
I watch as you shimmy your damp body into the shorts making you tits jiggle.
Then you bend over and pick up a white tee-shirt and pull it over you head.
It immediately picks up the moisture from your tits allowing me to still see you nipples.
As you pick up the rest of you stuff I quickly scan the beach with my binoculars, I want to make sure we won't be bothered.
My gaze returns to you and you've started to head my way.

I slide to the bottom of the dune, take off my shirt, put on my black wrap-around sunglasses ( with strap so I won't lose them), and pull up my bandana to cover my nose and mouth.
I place my binoculars and shirt in to my gym bag, take out my diving knife and strap it to my leg.
Then I pull on my surgical rubber gloves. I'm hard and ready for you and you should clear the end of the dune in a few moments.

As I see the start of your shadow, I'm ready to pounce.
You clear the end of the dune, and I thrust myself forward.
My elbow catches you on the side of the chin, your soft body crumples under my weight and on top of all of your stuff.
Moaning you look up at me and I swiftly back hand you across the face.

"Shut the fuck up if you know what's good for you bitch," I say in a harsh whispering tone.
My left hand grabs the front of your tee-shirt, to keep you from getting away, and we both stand up.
I reach down and remove my knife, your eyes widen and your lips are trembling.
" Don't worry baby I'm not gonna hurt you, as long as you co-operate that is," I say laying the cold shinny blade against your cheek.

Letting go of your shirt I reach down with my left hand and grab the yellow tie rope on your board.
With a quick downward slash I sever it right at the board.
" Turn around and put your arms behind you, lay your forearms together. Just try to grab the opposite elbows. Now."
You turn around and do as I say. I put my knife back into its sheath and begin to wrap the cord around your arms tightly.
After tying a good knot I turn you around, pull out my knife, turn the blade around, place it between your shirt and body, and with one swift motion cut the shirt from the hem to the neckline.
You start to whimper.
" Don't worry baby I'm just gonna fuck you then set you free," snicker, snicker then meaner, "So shut the fuck up, unless I tell you to speak or I'll gag you."
With my left hand I push the remains of your shirt off your shoulders.
I put my knife back into its sheath and grab both tits roughly, bruising them, pinching the nipples hard and pulling on them.

So far you've trying to stay quiet, I can see your eyes tearing and your lips are pressed tightly together.
I bend over and suckle your right nipple then your left, a slight moan escapes your lips and I bite down on your left nipple hard.
A loud gasp and moan from you and it is returned with a fast backhand from me.

" I'll teach you to be quiet one way or another," I then proceed to slap your face back and forth with my right hand as my left hand keeps a firm grip on your right tit.
After a dozen slaps I let go, you waver but don't fall.
I reach down and pick up your wet bikini bottoms and bring the to your lips.
" Do I have to gag you bitch?" You shake your head.
"Good then keep fuckin' quiet!" I drop the bottoms and with both hands I yank your shorts down to ankles.
"Step out of them and turn around slowly, I want a good look at you up close."
You step out of the shorts, and slowly turn around, you beautiful round tits heaving under you heavy breathing, nipples rock hard, and glistening with sweat and sea water. As you turn back to face me I say, " This won't do." I see you freeze and your eyes widen in horror as you hear the knife unlock from its sheath again. "Hold still." I then run the knife up each arm hole and cut the shirt away. " That's better. Now, continue." I watch your ass undulate as you make another slow complete turn. " Kneel," you do. "Pull down my shorts with your teeth." You lean forward and grasp the waistband between you teeth, you pull my shorts away then down. My hard cock catches in the waistband, then springs free slapping you in the face. You continue till the shorts are around my ankles and i step out of them. I walk over pick up your board and jam it into the sand. I then pick up your wet suit and proceed to cut a strip out of the side about three inches wide and close to two foot long. "Come here," you start to rise, "on your knees, bitch." You crawl over your knees grinding into the hot sand. "Stand," you do, "bend over and place your chin on the board." Once again you do."Now I'm gonna soften you up a bit." With that you hear the whistle of the rubber as it cuts quickly through the air just before it contacts your tender ass with a resounding whomp. You cry out. "That will cost you ten more, the more you scream the more you get and I can keep this up all day." Whop, whop, whop, whop !!!! After a dozen quick swats you ass is turning good and red. I then slow down making sure each new swat hits the area just below the previous covering the area from the top of you ass crack to the back of you knees. " Fine, that's enough, on you knees again bitch. Now sit back onto your heels." What a beautiful sight you crimson ass cheeks look against the white soles of you feet. I walk around in front of you and rub my hard cock all over your face smearing your tear tracks and my precum. Taking my hard cock in my hand I place it against your quivering lips and without me saying anything you open your lips allowing my cock to enter. I place my hand on the back of your head and press your face towards my pelvis shoving my cock deep into your throat. I curl my fingers and get a good grip on your hair, then I start to swing my hips back and forth slowly fucking your face.
After a few dozen strokes I pick up my pace, your lips and jaw already achy from my flying tackle and slapping , now really start to hurt.
Each one of my strokes is full, bringing my cock head out to your lips then cramming your lips to my pubic hair.
Faster and faster, getting closer and closer to cumming.
" I'm going to cum in your mouth bitch, you'd better swallow it all, or your ass is gonna get whipped again."
Cramming you face all the way down my cock I blow my load deep into your throat, you gulp and slurp it all up.
"Good girl," I say and pull your face away from my now deflated cock.
I push you over onto your back, your sore ass and legs making contact with the warm rough sand.
Tears are streaming down your cheeks, and a small drop of cum sits at the corner of your mouth.
I pick up your tee-shirt and dry your eyes and wipe your mouth.

" I don't want you to think I'm a total animal," I say as I drop to my knees between your legs, my limp cock slaps at your shaved snatch.
I lean forward and start to lick and suck your salty nipples, which immediately harden.
My hands work their way up and down the outside of your sore thighs.
I move my face down your heaving belly towards your hairless pussy, my bandana moving up to the bottom of my nose.
I run my tongue up and down the outer lips.
Lifting my face from pussy I say.
"It's all right to make noise now bitch. In fact moan all you want slut."
Smashing my face back into your pussy, you start juicing up almost right away.
As my lips and tongue attack your clit, your hips buck skyward.
You're really starting to enjoy this.
I take one finger and slowly slip it into your tight snatch. It's gripping and clasping my finger as it's getting closer and closer to cumming, you're moaning from deep in your chest.
I lift my juice cover face and yank my finger out.
"Want more?" You nod. "Then ask me to eat your cunt!"
"Ea-ea-eat my pussy, please?"
" That's not what I said," taking a good pinch of your sore ass.
" Please e-e-e-eat my c-c-c-unt !?!"
" I cunt hear you, BITCH!!!" This time I grab both of your sore ass cheeks and squeeze hard.
You yelp then say. "Please eat my c-cunt !!"
"That's better!!"
And I bury my face and four fingers into your pussy.
You moan loudly getting closer and closer, your hips pumping your pussy into my mouth and chin.
You start to cum, oozing juices all over my hand.
Removing from your snatch i take two fingers and jam them into your ass.
You go completely berserk, squirming, moaning and pumping your hips into the air and bouncing your sore ass off the hard rough sand.
"Feel better Bitch?" I ask.
You nod, "Good to see I'm not that bad am I ?"
You shake your head slightly, good to see you're learning.
"Ok, roll over. Time to Fuck."
You roll over, your face on what is left of your wet suit.
"Open your legs Bitch." I get between your legs and in one quick motion I thrust myself deep into your hot wet pussy.
I reach up and grab a handful of your long hair and pull your head up, using your hair like horse reins.
We're moving at a fast pace my hips slamming hard into your sore ass and thighs.
After awhile I slow my pace and release your hair, your face slumps back to the wet suit.
Now I'm using long slow strokes, so I can wiggle my left hand between us and shove my thumb up you tight ass.
Thrusting my thumb and cock at the same pace.
" You're as good of a fuck as I thought you'd be Bitch."
I can feel your pussy starting to quiver around my cock telling me that your cum is approaching.
As you start to cum my right hand slaps your sore ass, leaving a dark red hand print on your already red ass.
And bringing a loud moan from you.
Even with the pain you still keep cumming and moaning as I continue to spank you throughout your cum.
After you finish cumming I stop pumping my thumb and cock and remove them both.

" Roll over slut," obediently you do.
"Ever been fucked in the ass slut?"
You nod.
"Good because that's what's next."
I lift your legs up and drape them over my shoulders, take my rock hard cock in hand and dip it into juicy snatch. "
Ready?" You close you eyes and nod. I move my cock down and aim it at your sweet ass.
" Don't worry, bitch, slow and easy. Trust me."
With that I let a glob of spit ooze from my lips and drop to where my cock and your ass hole are kissing.
Slowly I move my forward, your ass hole expands and my cock head pops in.
Bringing a moan from both of us.
Millimeter by millimeter.
I can see the sweat beading on your forehead.
I reach up with both hands and rub you nipples with my thumbs.
" You know these nipples would look perfect peirced with hoops and a chain between them. What do you think? Would you do that for me, my lover-slut?"
You nod. I'm finally all the way in, and I start to pull out just a little faster than I went in.
All the way out then back in just a little faster.
I move my right hand from your tit and start to rub your clit with my thumb.
"We're both gonna cum now, bitch."
More and more I pick up the pace of my ass fuck, faster and faster with my thumbs on your nipple and clit. You start to buck your sore ass cheeks into my thighs.

"Come on bitch cum." Faster and faster.
Both of us moaning and groaning.
I feel your ass clench my cock telling me your starting to cum and with one last hard full thrust I empty my hard cock deep in your tight ass hole.
Twisting your clit and nipple with my thumb and forefingers producing a scream of pleasure from you.
I stay in your ass until my cock wilts then I pull it out covered with our mixed excretions.

After resting for awhile I pick you up and slide you down your board.
So, the board is between your arms and back.
I take your head in my hands and place your lips on my soiled cock.
"Clean it! Or I'll whip you again."
You start to lick and suck my cock clean.
After awhile I pull my now semi-hard from the warm suction of you mouth and take it in my hand.
"I need to pee bitch. Open wide."
I start to piss into your open mouth, then I move my hot amber stream to the rest of your face, tits, and pussy.
Finishing up on your tits.
Little yellow drops hang from your nose, chin, and nipples. I then reach down and pick up your bikini top, place it between your lips, and tie it behind the back of the board.
Then I tie your ankles together with your bikini bottoms.

"Trust me, someone will find you soon," I then cover your eyes with your ripped tee shirt.
I pick up my stuff and the rubber strap, then get dressed behind the next dune.
You sit there on your very sore ass cheeks and thighs with your ass hole seeping gooey cum.
Hours later, as the sun is almost set, your arms, jaw, ass, thighs, and ass hole aching. You hear someone far off calling your name, at first you think it's a dream, but as it gets closer you realize it is real.
You grunt and groan through the gag as loud as you can.
"Over here," you here a voice say, "I found her!!"
The blindfold comes off and you blink a few times, you see a coast guardsmen kneeling next to you.

"Trust me, we're gonna get you out of here, now just take it slow and easy.
Your husband called and told us you never came home, then someone else called and told us where to find you.
So, just trust me, I'll take good care of you."
With that the coast guardsman reaches down and pulls out a divers knife from its sheath and cuts your neck free, then your arms.
Just then the firstaid comes around the corner of the dune with a stokes basket.
"Take it easy boys she looks like she's had a rough time."

They place you in cool white sheets, cover your naked body and strap you into the basket.
The coast guardsmen leans down and says "Trust me, your in good hands now !!"

The End ???

Turning 30

by Clayton Holiday

Chapter One

For my wife's recent 30th birthday celebration, I provided her a very special gift: an intimate evening with another man.
My only condition was I had to be present to watch her enjoy this exceptional occasion.

During our five years of marriage, I listened easily and attentively to Laurie's revelations of sexual "naughtiness," before we met.
Of course, these disclosures always occurred in the middle of a hot fuck. Rather than feeling jealous, the thought of Laurie acting like a common slut only made me want to satisfy her more than ever.

Perhaps one of my favorite stories was of a summer evening, several years after high school, with an old boyfriend from that period of her past.
Orlando and Laurie parked late one night near the beach of an area lake and made-out furiously in his car, like two delirious teenagers.
Yet Orlando, a handsome Latino, had a cock so thick Laurie was afraid to accommodate him with her cunt, so she gave him a long, lingering blow job instead.
She said it required both hands to grip his dark-skinned cock properly.
After he poured his hot sauce down her throat, they skinny-dipped in the temperate water of the lake and Orlando finger-fucked her enflamed pussy.
The incident remained a one-night affair.

Since Orlando still lived in our small town, every time I saw him all I could think of was how my wife once sucked his thick, dark cock.
The very idea made me feel lascivious.
Each time Laurie offered explicit details of her sexual past, always at my urging, I had the same reaction: "God, I wish I could see you in action." For a while, Laurie only laughed and reminded me that I was a thorough degenerate. "I'm your wife," she said. "Why would you possibly want to see me fucked by another man? The idea is preposterous. Most men couldn't handle it, why are you so different?" How could I possibly convince my wife that she was tremendously sexy, and the idea of her attaining physical pleasure with another man was particularly erotic. I also couldn't deny that I liked the idea of encouraging Laurie to accept a lover of my choice,therefore remaining in control. Rather than being a cuckold, I determined the form of her extramarital affair. Yet, there was no denying that I was also a masochist. It is true, we are just an average couple, nothing glamorous about us. Laurie's distant ancestors were from the British Isles. She has brown hair and brown eyes. Her face is attractive, though her best asset are her breasts. They are ample, yet not immense. She wears a 44c bra. Laurie is five-foot-four and weighs about 150 pounds. I think Laurie is voluptuous, though some people might describe her as full-figured or slightly Reubenesque. Without a doubt, Iⶥ always found her body to be very sensual. Her ass is enchanting, the way it sways in a dress, or the manner of its shape, when covered by snug-fitting blue jeans. As for me, I'm eight years older than my wife. My heritage is almost pure Irish. I haveblond hair, though with a noticeably receding hairline, and blue eyes. I'm five-foot-nine and weigh about 175 pounds. We both have undergraduate degrees and hold jobs which pay modest, yet comfortable salaries. We have no children. Our immediate families and neighbors have no clue about our sexual predilection. Especially my taste for a subject most people consider aberrant. Nonetheless, our familiar bedtime monologues continued for quite some, years actually. Laurie was committed to a monogamous marriage, and I knew she was completely trustworthy.
Yet, I never tired of telling Laurie that I wanted her to be my slut.
I described a variety of scenarios, which always resulted in her full submission to another man.
In most instances, I was Rene and she was O.
Laurie never failed to become fully incited by my imaginary description of her wanton behavior.
Gradually, Laurie suggested that if I really wanted to watch her, all I had to do was "find someone."
Now I had to locate our Sir Stephen.

Chapter Two

It happened quite by chance that I met a potential candidate at a chic downtown Wichita bookstore.
I was by myself that afternoon, out-of-town, browsing for a book not found in the sterile shopping malls of suburbia.
I was bored with Anais Nin's a-dollar-per-page erotica for the anonymous Oklahoma oil millionaire.
And I was already familiar with titles originally issued by Grove Press in the mid-1960s.
In high school, I read "My Secret Life," and "The Olympia Reader."
I even managed to read a good deal of DeSade's "120 Days of Sodom."
The book features exquisite passages, but the Marquis was one sick fucker.
I began my acquaintance with a young man in the adult literature section, a euphemism for erotic stories, high-class pornography.
Simultaneously, we both tried to reach for a new novel about threesomes, specifically wife sharing.
Rather than feign any embarrassment, we both instantly recognized a kindred spirit.
We were perverts.
Delaney Spenser had blond hair and blue eyes.
He was attractive and fit, like a weekend amateur soccer player.
He appeared to be in his late 20s and wore no marriage ring.
I didn't think he was married; my intuition told me Delaney was bi-sexual.
"This is a book my wife needs to read," I explained.
"She doesn't believe there are people who delight in this lifestyle."
"Tell her, it's absolutely true," Delaney said.
"I'm polyamorous, and a threesome is the best of all worlds."

Though it's troublesome to discuss such matters in the aisle of a retail setting, we managed to strike up a quick rapport.
I discovered Delaney was a 28-year-old graduate student at Wichita State University.
I explained that my wife and I had considered inviting a male into our relationship.
In fact, I told Delaney that I wanted this arrangement to be my wife's birthday present, but that I only had a week to make any plans.
Furthermore, we lived in a small-town, so discretion was of principal concern.
I told Delaney we only lived about an hour away from Wichita.
He responded exactly on cue and offered himself as Laurie's birthday gift.
Delaney assured me that his health was flawless, that he did not make use of drugs, nor was he interested in romantic attachments.
He also said a recently successful vasectomy now permitted him to "shoot blanks."
I made the drive home before remembering that I never did pick up the book I wanted.

Chapter Three

About week later, Laurie asked me if I had any surprises prepared for her birthday celebration.
She knew I usually procrastinated until the last moment. "What are you getting me?" she asked.
"Are you whisking me away to Las Vegas? Did you secure a special hotel room with a Jacuzzi, so we can fuck all night long?"
"This year will be very memorable," I said.
"Iⶥ arranged for a blond stud to treat you like a slut in front of me. I'm just going to let this stranger have his way with you."
Of course Laurie thought I was being droll.
She couldn't always tell if I was serious.
So I tried to downplay the qualifying factors. I told her, almost apologetically, that an old friend .... someone I had never really mentioned .... was passing through town the very evening of her birthday.
Would she mind terribly if there was just a slight postponement, so we could join my friend for drinks?
Surprisingly, Laurie seemed unfazed by the abrupt plans.
"I guess this means no wild nights in Las Vegas," she said.
"No, honey. But I promise a special celebration for your birthday.
As far as my old friend, we'll just have a quick drink, catch up on some old times, and that'll be that."
"It's okay, darling," she said. "I understand."

Chapter Four

Since we live in a relatively small town, population just right at 30,000, there's little choice for a decent social setting with drinks other than the Holiday Inn.
We walked into the lounge close to 6 p.m. Laurie wore a white blouse and blue jeans.
I was dressed casually, as well.
I recognized Delaney Spenser standing at the bar, introduced him to Laurie, and quickly found a small table in a dimly lit corner of the room.
It was the middle of the week, so the place was virtually empty. We all ordered inexpensive white wine.
Delaney and I faked our way through a conversation about our imaginary past. Immediate post-college days, set in the Dallas area, long before I met Laurie.
I must admit, Delaney was quite personable.
He had a natural flair for telling an interesting story.
Laurie found him charming enough that she offered no opposition to remaining in the lounge.
In fact, we had a second round of drinks.
When Laurie stepped out of the room momentarily, I told Delaney it was time for us to return home so the celebration could begin.
I asked him to invite himself with us.
"Once home we arrive home," I said, "I want you to seduce my wife. Tell her what to do, treat her as you wish. I won't interfere. You have my word."
After Laurie returned to the table, Delaney immediately spoke up.
"Listen, Laurie," he said, "I know it's your birthday, but while you stepped away Clayton told me about your talent for interior design.
Before I head out of town, I'd love to see your home. I promise not to intrude any further on your evening."
Laurie was actually flattered by the proposal and agreed immediately.
As we started to leave, Delaney suggested that Laurie ride with him in his car. There were no objections.
I followed in traffic, wondering if I was really crazy.
Laurie was in a car with a man I really knew little about.
I was just giving my wife away. Yet a certain perverted sense of exhilaration made it all seem worthwhile.

Chapter Five

Once home, I fixed another round of drinks for us.
A cheap bottle of white wine is all we maintain.
Delaney asked Laurie for a tour of our three bedroom house.
He stood very close to her as she accounted for each room.
I noticed Laurie was not put off by Delaney's attention. She did not usually drink much, so three glasses of wine left her with a weak resistance.
By the time they emerged from the hallway and stood in the living room by the couch, I had retreated to the kitchen, visibly out of sight.
Delaney thanked Laurie for the tour, yet in doing so, he leaned over and kissed her cheek delicately.
She made no effort to move away from him.
Delaney became a little bolder and kissed her lips.
Laurie didn't act troubled at all, instead she naturally yielded to him.
Delaney kept kissing, touching, and caressing my wife, as I watched.
This flagrant behavior aroused me immediately.
Knowing I was in the kitchen, really watching out of view, Delaney began to fondle Laurie's breasts.
He had no idea how huge they were. He let out an audible gasp.
Delaney simply unbuttoned her blouse and feasted his eyes on that treasure.
He quickly reached behind Laurie's back and, with both hands, released her bra, so he could really see what she had.
My wife just stood passively before this man, unashamed, with her breasts fully exposed.
Certainly, Laurie knew by now this was simply the beginning of fulfilling our long-running bedroom monologue.

As I gradually emerged from the darkness of the other room, I saw my wife direct her attention toward me.
She told me, without words, that she understood what was going to happen this night.
Delaney, ignoring my increasing presence, slowly and deliberately reached for both of Laurie's already stiff and erect nipples.
He ran his warm hands over them, gently rolling each nipple in his fingers with a hard, yet playful squeeze.
She sighed in approval of the wonderful sensation this provoked.
Delaney used the fore finger of his right hand to create a teasing, circular pattern around her nipple.
With his left hand, he guided my wife's right hand to the outline of the large bulge between his legs.
Delaney guessed correctly that Laurie was easily aroused from "talking dirty."
"Unzip my pants," he requested firmly.
"You are going to suck my cock .... in front of your husband."
By this time I was in the living room, sitting in my favorite chair, contemplating the unusual exhibition taking place.
It all seemed unreal to me.
We had provoked each other so many times with lewd descriptions of forbidden sex, but now it was really happening.
Laurie did exactly as advised.
She unfastened Delaney's belt, hastily freed the button holding his Arizona brand blue jeans, then pulled the zipper downward in one swift gesture.
His pants fell straight to his ankles.
Delaney's cock was thick and inflexible.
As my wife worked swiftly to release his member from further concealment, it became evident that Delaney was uncirumsized. Once revealed, his cock seemed larger than mine.
Laurie glanced at me for just a brief moment, to make sure I was watching her.
"Clayton," she said, "your friend has an even bigger cock than Orlando's. It's positively enormous."
That's all my wife said, before she voluntarily dropped to her knees and carefully scrutinized Delaney's uncircumcised meat.
She pushed his legs apart and licked his balls too.
Laurie, at a leisurely pace, worked his cock into her mouth, inch by inch, until Delaney's thick pubic hair fairly covered her face and nostrils.

"Your mouth is so good," Delaney said, "and your throat is tight.
Suck it down in front of your husband. Take my cock and eat my cum. I'm going to coat your tonsils with cum, you slut."
I could see Delaney's cock pulse and knew my wife would gladly allow him to continue fucking her face.
Laurie wrapped her hand around Delaney's cock and slowly pulled the foreskin back to expose the head of his throbbing cock.
As his knobby cock head came into view, she moaned.
His balls were large and they were hanging low below his shaft.
Delaney continuously pushed against her lips. Laurie put her hands behind him and held him tight so she could control the depth of his cock with her head.
His rigid tool slid back and forth across her tongue and she could feel it hitting the back of her throat.
Hot pre-cum leaked into her mouth and with the aid of its lubrication, she pressed forward and allowed the head of his long hard cock to slide into her compliant throat.
My wife's lips were tight around his shaft and pressed hard against his crotch.
After several minutes, Delaney wasn't moving her head any more but just stood there blasting his cum down her throat and holding her head still.
When he pulled out of her mouth, I thought he was finished cumming, but no.
Delaney held his cock in two hands and sprayed her face and mouth with more cum.
She leaned forward to get every drop he had. Tilting her head up so he could cum anywhere he wanted, she also stuck her tongue out to taste what she could.
"Oh Jesus, Laurie, that looks so fucking hot!" I groaned.
It was unbelievable to watch.
Delaney was still cumming in long flowing spurts.
Each one had more force than the last.
Laurie's mouth remained open, as cum poured into it.
Her mouth was full of cum, but Delaney wasn't done yet.
He aimed for her face and hit her forehead, both eyes, and nose.
She leaned forward and with long slow licks of her tongue, she cleaned his cock.

Chapter Six

Delaney helped my wife stand up and started to lead her toward our bedroom, the sanctuary of our most intimate moments.
But Laurie stopped and looked at me flirtatiously.
"Aren't you going to help fuck me, too?" she asked.
It was time for the threeway I had always dreamed about, so I didn't argue.
Promptly, I took off my shoes and socks.
Next I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off.
Then I dropped my pants and stepped out of them.
I was now clad only in my briefs, which outlined my prominent hard-on.
Just as I left my underwear on the floor of the hallway and stepped into the bedroom, Laurie and Delaney rolled out my office chair and ordered me to sit.
Now the tables had turned, and I realized Laurie was in complete control.
Delaney was at least 6'1" and his white polo shirt stretched across his chest, revealing taut muscles.
Though I worked out at the gym occasionally, I was certainly no match for him.
I knew this blond stud could easily overpower me.
They tied my wrists and feet to the chair, left positioned by the foot of the bed, with some of my favorite leather belts.
This conspiracy transpired earlier when Laurie and Delaney drove home together from the lounge of the Holiday Inn.
My wife made this all very clear to me.
"Clayton," she explained, "I'll be a slut for you. But it's going to be on my terms. I guessed immediately that you had picked Delaney to be birthday present. You sure made an excellent choice. Delaney told me about your plans on the way home. Now, I have some plans of my own for you. I'm going to make you watch everything. Tonight I'm going to be the perfect slut youⶥ always wanted."
God forbid, but I knew I would get excited at what was going to happen to my beautiful wife, right in front of me.

Chapter Seven

Delaney removed her jeans and panties and she squirmed a bit, wanting to get out of them as quickly as possible.
Of course her cunt was already wet.
He ran his hands softly over her creamy, plump body. She gasped more and more.
Delaney moved his hands down over her plump belly and hips to her inner thighs, deliberately avoiding her wet cunt.
Laurie let out another cry and gyrated her hips, apparently trying to push her cunt onto his hand.
Delaney tormented her a bit more, running his fingers up and down the crack of her ass, still avoiding her slippery cunt.
She writhed around even more.
"Please, fuck me," she cried desperately.
Delaney acquiesced , finally allowing his fingers to move effortlessly over her cunt lips.
My wife cried out again as he gently massaged her pink clit.
He carefully inserted a finger into her hot, wet vagina.
He slid first one, then two, then three fingers in and out of Laurie, listening to the wet sounds her pussy made.
Delaney placed his head between her thighs and began licking and kissing her sumptuous cunt.
He ran his tongue up and down her slit, swirling it firmly around her clit.
Laurie raised her hips and ass off the bed and ground her cunt into his face.
He thrust his tongue as deeply as possible into her tight hole.
Delaney slowly lapped from her cunt to her asshole.
Soon Laurie was bucking her hips and gasping wildly in the throes of an intense orgasm.
When she was done, Delaney kissed his way back up her luscious body, stopping to gently bite each swollen nipple.
He gracefully lifted her higher up his body.
Her legs surrounded his waist.
I saw her come down hard on his lips as she pushed her tongue into his mouth.
Her hands raked through his hair as she drove all of her tongue in his mouth.
Delaney looked at me and winked.

"Please," Laurie appealed. "I need to be fucked. I'll do anything you want. Please, just fuck me."
"Do you really want me to fuck you?" Delaney asked.
"Oh, yes," Laurie answered.
"I want to suck and fuck you. I want your cum in my cunt, in my mouth, down my throat, on my tits, and in my face."
"But your husband is watching," Delaney teased. "I can't do this in front of him. It's just not right."
"I'm desperately hungry for pure hot fucking," Laurie replied.
"I'll beg you over and over, if you want me to. My husband deserves to watch. He wants me to be a slut."
"But I have a little problem," Delaney confessed, almost laughing. "I need a little help getting it up."
From where I sat, that was not true.

Chapter Eight

"Clayton, why don't you begin sucking Delaney's cock, so I can have it prepared for my cunt?"
"No way," I protested. "I'm no sissy cocksucker."
"Well, if you ever want to fuck me again, you'll do as I say."
I sat in awe at what my wife said.
She was definitely in complete control.
Laurie recognized that I would never pass the chance to fuck her. I was addicted to her cunt.
Besides, my wife knew exactly how to motivate me.
Laurie left our bed and approached me.
Before I could say anything further, Laurie kissed me and began to fondle my nipples.
She placed her warm fingers on my stiff cock and began jerking me off slowly.
She squeezed my cock as she slid her fingers back and forth, tugging on the loose skin of my cock as she masturbated me.
Then I felt her hot lips sliding over the crown of my cock, taking me inside her mouth.
She resumed masturbating again, as she sucked me, and I moaned softly as her lips slid back and forth over my cock.
When I was totally hard, Laurie pulled away.
"Your turn, Clayton," she said. It's blow job time. Now get ready to suck a real man's cock."
"Delaney," instructed Laurie, "straddle my husband's face and fuck his mouth. But don't block my view. I want Clayton to know what's it like to give a blow job."
Delaney stood in front of me.
His cock was big, and he wasn't even hard yet.
He pumped his hips at my face.
Three or four strokes later, his cock was hard and at its full length, 8"x3".
As amazing as his cock looked, it could not defy the laws of gravity and slapped noisily against my cheeks, when he flicked his hips at me.
Delaney put both of his hands on each side of my head and hauled my mouth onto his dick.
I closed my eyes and sucked on the cockhead.
The taste of pre-cum invaded my mouth and I felt like throwing up.
"That's it you little cocksucker," Delaney said. "Get ready for the best there is."
I couldn't open wide enough, but that didn't stop him.
Delaney moaned as he pushed his cock in and out of my mouth.
The sight of Delaney fucking my face truly excited Laurie.
"God, yes, put more in," she said.
Soon my mouth was over stuffed with Delaney's cock and his pubic hairs tickled my face.
After a few minutes, I had to confess that his cock felt good.
He was so thick and long, so smooth and sensual. But how could this possibly happen to me? I wasn't a queer.
I had no interest in men.
Why did my wife encourage this degenerate, humiliating behavior?
And how could this man be so hard after Laurie had just sucked him off? I never had such stamina.
Finally, the blond stud pulled his cock out of my mouth.
He left me tied in the chair and returned to both my bed and my wife.

Chapter Nine

Laurie opened her legs and Delaney guided his cock against her small tight cunt lips and, as he pushed the head in, my wife gasped with pleasure.
The huge cock head would barely fit between her stretched cunt lips and he had to rock his hips back and forth while pushing his shaft into her.
Slowly, his cock slid into her cunt and as his pre-cum leaked from his cock, more and more of that massive appendage entered my wife.
Once Delaney had half of it in Laurie, he began stroking in and out of her cunt, his shaft dragging against her swollen clit causing her to shiver with passion.
The friction on her clit caused her cunt to gush its slick lubricating fluids and his huge dick slid further into her cavity.
Delaney's balls slapped against her ass as he continuously rammed his dick into her.
My wife was totally filled by cock.
Moans and grunts filled my ears, and my eyes wandered around the room.
I watched helplessly as Delaney fucked my wife like she was the whore of Babylon.
As much as it tormented me to see her being fucked by this man, I half-hoped it would go on forever.
Yet I hated what she had made me become - and enduring the mocking look on the face of her young lover.
As their climaxes built up, Delaney began thrusting in and out, gently at first, then with more intensity.
Delaney continued to fuck her with a much quicker pace and she timed her thrusts for greater penetration.
Soon she was at her peak.
My wife grabbed his ass with her hands and legs, trying to urge him inside her even further.
Her cunt devoured his cock all the way to the base.
When Laurie reached the pinnacle, there was no hope of keeping her still.
She screamed loudly, her legs locked around Delaney, her stomach muscles visibly tightened, and she threw her ass in the air.
I watched as Delaney's cock pumped cum inside of her.
When he did pull out, his cock was glistening and wet.
My wife's pussy lips were red and swollen from the hard fucking she had just received.
Her cunt opened and closed as if Delaney was still buried deep inside.
Laurie was panting and moaning and still grinding herself on a cock no longer there.
His cum drooled out of her cunt and poured down to her asshole.
Done for the time being, Delaney got off my wife.
His cock was saturated with cum, a strand dropping to the floor gradually.
Laurie placed a hand down to her cunt and filled it with his cum, then put it to her mouth and licked it like her favorite dessert.

Chapter Ten

I thought the evening was finally over now.
But instead, my wife emerged from bed and stood in front of me.
The leather belts still restrained my movements.
It was truly unbearable. "Please, Laurie," I begged, "untie me so I can fuck you, too. Enough is enough."
My cock felt like a heavy lead pipe, it was so hard and stiff.
"Do you really want to fuck your slut-wife?" she asked.
"God, more than anything."
"Did you get to see everything you wanted?"
"Yes, yes. Beyond my wildest dreams."
"Did you like the way I gave myself to my lover?"
"Yes, of course. Now untie me. I must have you."
"Don't be so impatient. Youⶥ waited years to see me fuck another man. There's just one more fantasy to fulfill for you. Remember what it is?"
"Please, Iⶥ seen enough tonight. I'm quite satisfied. Please, just let me fuck you."
"Remember how you've always wanted to eat my cum-filled pussy, after I've been fucked by another man?"
"No, Laurie. I was only kidding about that. I was never serious. Please, don't make me do that."
"Clayton, you should never say anything you don't mean. It's not nice to tease."

At that moment, my wife pressed her moist, used cunt to my face. There was cum everywhere and she smelled bitter, sour and salty.
Both Laurie and Delaney laughed at the sight of me still powerless in the chair.
I tried to hold my breath.
Then my wife buried my face in her gooey pubic hair forest.
I was shocked and disgusted, but she forced me to eat her cum-filled twat and lick her asshole.

Jackie Part II

By David

I could not wait for Friday to arrive.
All I could think about was Jackie - the feel of her soft breasts, erect nipples, the hot, slippery-wet grip of her flesh on my fingers.
It was hard for me to believe that what we had done in the movie theatre had actually occurred - remembering the touch of her hand on my penis and the way that she had made me come gave me instant erections and I had to fight against the urge to masturbate.
Now that I had actually had sex with a girl the thought of jerking off was definitely second best.

Eventually Friday arrived and in the afternoon I made my way to Jackie's house.
I was very nervous and half expected her not to be there but I shouldn't have worried.
When I rang the bell she opened the door, gave me a big kiss and invited me in.
We sat in the living room and talked for a while and Jackie played me a few of her records.
I could not keep my eyes off her, she seemed even more beautiful than before.
She wore a pair of white shorts and a yellow T-shirt that clung tightly to her breasts.
The shorts gave me my first good view of her legs and they looked fantastic.

We sat close together on the sofa and it wasn't long before we were holding hands, kissing and touching each other.
I was much bolder this time and took the initiative.
I fondled her breasts outside her clothing for a while and then tugged her T-shirt up out of her shorts and put my hand inside.
I slipped my fingers under her bra to touch her breasts and then reached around behind her and had my first go at undoing a bra.
I fumbled a little but before I embarrassed myself I succeeded.
Jackie responded rapidly when I caressed her nipples and moaned and sighed in obvious pleasure as I teased the peaks into hard points.
My penis was getting painfully constricted in my trousers and I had to reach down and adjust it.
Jackie took one look at the prominent bulge and said, 'Lets go in my room.'
I didn't need asking twice and we went up to her bedroom.
We sat on her bed and kissed and fondled a little before Jackie stood up and pulled the T-shirt off over her head.
Her loosened bra dropped to the floor and I stared in delight as I got my first good look at her breasts.
They were so beautiful I could scarcely breath.
To this day, small, pert breasts turn me on more than any others and Jackie's were perfect.

There was not a trace of sag on the jutting cones and the tips were ripe and swollen as only teenage breasts seem to be.
Surprisingly her areolae were pale brown, contrasting vividly against the flawless whiteness of her breasts.
She saw me staring. 'Like what you see?' she asked with a wicked smile on her lips.
I'm sure she knew just how beautiful she was.
I could only manage a nod - my mouth had gone very dry. Jackie started to undo her shorts and then stopped.
'Aren't you going to undress?' she asked.
I quickly whipped my shirt off and undid my trousers as I watched her stepping out of her shorts.
She had the briefest pair of panties on and the sight of her wearing nothing else was so erotic I thought I might come there and then.
She lay down on the bed and watched me undress.
I was filled with a curious mixture of embarrassment and delirious lust.
When I was stripped down to just my underpants my modesty got the better of me and I kept them on as I lay down beside her.
I bent over to kiss her and she pulled me towards her.
I felt the soft touch of her breasts against my chest as her hand slipped down and tugged at the back of my underpants.

'Take them off,' she whispered.
I reached down and pulled them down and Jackie slipped her panties off as well.
I wanted to get a good look look at her crotch but before I could she pulled me towards her again.
We lay on our sides, our bodies touching all the way down - the tip of my penis was pressing against her stomach and the sensation was wonderful.
We clung to each other, both breathing heavily until Jackie pulled away from me and reached down to touch my penis.
She held the shaft and gently rubbed the tip to and fro against her stomach.
I moved my hand down to her crotch and obligingly she parted her legs; she was soaking wet and my fingertips slid easily between her swollen lips.
I slipped one finger into her and then another and Jackie moaned, she let go of me and fell back on the bed.
I moved my fingers slowly in and out of her and she arched her back with pleasure.
After a few minutes she reached down and pulled my hand away and guided my fingertips up a little and onto her clitoris.
I knew about that part of a girl but I was glad that she was showing me exactly where it was.
'Touch me there,' she said and showed me how to touch the hard little bud.
Her hand hovered over mine, guiding and correcting my movements.
If sliding my fingers inside her had turned her on it was nothing compared to the effect my touch had on her clitoris.
Jackie writhed on the bed and whimpered as if she was in agony.
If her hand hadn't kept coming back to guide me I would have been sure I was hurting her.
I propped myself up on one elbow gazing in wonder at her.
Her lithe body twisted and turned in pleasure and her breasts were flushed - on an impulse I bent my head and softly kissed her right breast.
She gasped, 'Oh, yes!' as I sucked the puffy nipple into my mouth.
'Oh, God!' she groaned, 'don't stop!'
Her cries grew louder and more tortured and her hips started to jerk convulsively, making it very difficult for me to keep my fingers on her clitoris.
Jackie suddenly let out a high pitched squeal and her legs clamped shut, trapping my hand tightly between them.
I was perplexed - was she coming - was this really how girls had orgasms?
The way her body shook and the contorted look on her face was alarming but the insistent way her thighs squeezed rhythmically on my hand was evidence enough that she was in the throes of ecstasy.
I was stunned by how long she kept coming; it was much longer than any orgasm I had ever had.

Gradually Jackie's orgasm eased off and she opened her eyes.
She looked a little sheepish. 'Did I make a lot of noise?' she asked.
I decide a white lie was in order and shook my head, 'Oh, no, not really.'
I think she knew I was being diplomatic and pulled me to her and kissed me.
She looked down at my penis.
I was tremendously excited and the stiff shaft was drawn tight up against my stomach.
The head was hugely swollen; juice trickled copiously from the gaping slit.
Jackie reached for my penis, caressed the wet glans for a moment and then held the shaft and began to tug rhythmically.
I assumed that she intended to jerk me off but I was desperate to make love to her properly.
I moved over her and tried to push my right knee between her legs.
She kept her legs firmly together. 'Don't,' she urged, 'you haven't got a condom have you?'
I shook my head, cursing the fact that all week I had been too frightened to go to the chemist and get some, after all, I was only fifteen and what was more the local chemist was a friend of my parents.

'Please, Jackie, let me?' I pleaded.
She held my penis in her hand; the size of the grossly distended knob was evidence enough of how desperate I was.
I could sense that her resolve was weakening - she was just as turned on as I was.

'If I let you, promise that you won't come when you're inside me!' she pleaded.
I was quick to reassure her, 'I promise!'
I was getting into unknown territory here and I had no real idea of what was going to happen; all I knew was that my hormones were in overdrive and I ached to get inside her.
Jackie slowly parted her legs and I hurriedly moved between them.
I stabbed blindly and inaccurately until Jackie reached between us, took my penis and guided the head.
I felt a wonderfully slippery softness against the glans as Jackie rubbed it slowly up and down between her lips; I pressed insistently against her.
'There, that's it' she said as the head nuzzled against her opening and I pushed harder.
'God, you're so big!' she said.
That did wonders for my ego.
She was so tight that at first I could make no headway but Jackie spread her legs wider, tilted her pelvis forward and suddenly she seemed to open and the tip slipped in.
Jackie moaned with pleasure and took her hand away from my penis.
I could feel an orgasm getting very close and kept absolutely still.
I lowered myself onto her breasts and clung to her; she wrapped her arms around me and held me tight.
I lay motionless, revelling in the exquisite sensation of her body pressed close to mine and the feel of her tight grip on the head of my penis.
I knew that if I pushed or tried to move inside her I would come so I kept still and kissed her, reaching down to caress her breasts.
'Oh, that's lovely,' she sighed and her hands held my hips and pulled me gently towards her.
Gradually as we kissed and caressed each other my penis sank deeper and deeper into her, aided by the occasional cautious thrust on my part.
Jackie kept holding my hips, guiding me, slowly gyrating her pelvis, working me slowly into her.
The sensation was unbelievable, I was amazed at how hot she was inside; the urge to thrust wildly was almost overpowering.
I rested on my elbows, looking down at her lovely face.
Her head was thrown back, her eyes tightly closed, and she panted and gasped with every slight movement of our bodies.
I pushed a little harder and at last I was into her up to the hilt.
Jackie whimpered with pleasure, her fingers digging into my buttocks.
I could not hold back any longer and started to thrust; Jackie moaned and instinctively her pelvis responded and rose to meet my thrusts.
I abandoned myself to the wonderful sensations but Jackie stayed in command - she pushed her hands urgently against my chest, 'Stop, you promised!'
I could feel myself soaring rapidly towards orgasm - I allowed myself a few more exquisitely deep thrusts and quickly withdrew.
I could see the relief on Jackie's face! I lifted up from her, kneeling between her outstretched legs.
We both looked at my penis.
The glans was angry red and enormously swollen, glistening with her juices.
I knew I was past the point of no return - I was definitely going to come - what should I do?
Once again Jackie came to my rescue, she grabbed my penis, wrapped her fingers tightly around the shaft and jerked rapidly.
I heard myself groaning in ecstasy and then I ejaculated - Jackie flinched as semen spurted wildly, arcing high over her head to splash the headboard behind her.
Thick drops rained down, spattering her hair and her face.
She hurriedly pulled my penis downwards; spurt after spurt laced across her breasts and torso - I thought she would be horrified but she seemed fascinated by the sight of my spurting semen and her hand moved even more vigorously.
I kept ejaculating and it seemed as if the spurts would never stop - not masturbating during the week had stored up a huge volume.
I watched in disbelief as Jackie deliberately played the streams to and fro across her breasts like a hose, arching her back and gasping as the warm liquid splashed against her.
When at last the spurts died down to a trickle she gently squeezed the last drops from me before she let go of my penis.

It showed no sign of softening and jerked up and down with the aftershocks of my orgasm.
We both looked at her body; she was drenched!
Her breasts had caught most of it and were almost completely coated with thick white sperm - there was scarcely a dry patch to be seen.
Jackie reached up and wiped a drop of semen from her cheek.
I was embarrassed at what I had done but also incredibly turned on; the sight of this beautiful girl covered in my sperm was intoxicating and knowing that she had participated so willingly was enough to make me her slave for life.

'Wow!' she exclaimed, 'I've never seen anything like it - that was amazing!' I flopped down on the bed beside her.

'I'm sorry,' I started to apologise,'I didn't mean to...'
'Don't be silly' she said, 'it was fantastic!'
I was still confused - girls weren't supposed to like the things that boys fantasise about.
As if to put my mind at ease she ran a fingertip in a small circle round her right nipple, wistfully playing with the blobs of sperm before she cupped her breasts in her hands and gently squeezed.
I could only imagine how wonderfully slippery her breasts must have felt.
'You're embarrassed, aren't you?' she said, grinning wickedly at me.

'Well, yes,' I replied, 'I've never done anything like that before, I thought you would be disgusted.'

'You've got a lot to learn about girls' she teased me, 'we can be just as randy as you.'
'Really?'
'Of course we can. Mind you, the way you came would turn any girl on!'
'What do you mean?'
'There was so much, and it shot so far! You were fantastic.
Other boys I've been with have never been like that.'
I was suddenly very jealous - thinking about 'my' Jackie with other boys was suddenly hard to bear.
I knew that I was just one in a long line but if she had done that with me, what might she have done with them?
I think she read my mind because she quickly changed the subject.

'Can you get that box of tissues for me?' she asked, pointing to a box on her dressing table.
I got up and walked across the room to get them.
My penis was still almost fully erect and it bobbed about uncomfortably as I walked.
I returned and sat on the bed by her side and helped wipe her dry.
There was also quite a lot of semen on the bed and it took us some time to get things back to normal.
She joked about having to make sure that her mother didn't notice any wet patches when she got home.
I was still very turned on and wanted to do more but Jackie was insistent - her mother would be getting back home fairly soon.
I was curious that she had not been at all concerned that her mother could have come back earlier than expected and walked in on us.
I assumed that her mother had a very definite routine.
I later found out that her mother was a nurse, and fortunately for us kept to a strict schedule.
I had no intention of meeting her mother that day; I was sure that she would be able to tell from my face what we had been up to so I reluctantly tucked my erection into my underpants and got dressed.
I asked when I could see her again and Jackie suggested that the next day we could meet in town and maybe go to the movies or think of something else to do.
I agreed to meet her at the cafe where most of us used to hang out, gave her a fond farewell kiss and made my way home with the day's events running round and round in my head.

I wondered how long this could last - would I wake up and find it had all been a dream?

Jackie Part I

By David

All the boys in my class at school were desperate to go out with Jackie.
Jackie went to the local Girls' grammar school and we went to the Boys'.
Jackie was a beautiful girl, slender and blonde, and at sixteen a full year older than us.
We thought that she was incredibly grown-up, and our fantasies were well fuelled by the persistent rumours that she would 'do it' with a boy at the drop of a hat.
None of us had ever actually done it with her, and the best evidence was always presented in the form 'so-and-so said that his friend knew someone who had done it with her three times'.
Jackie occasionally had a 'steady' boyfriend, always several years older than us, but nevertheless we were all convinced that if only we could pluck up the courage to do something about it we would be in with a good chance.

I had met her enough times to be on first name terms but there was always a crowd of people around and under those conditions I was far too shy to take the initiative.
I would spend most of the time just watching her; she was so attractive I'd soon get a raging erection and then be very nervous that someone would notice the bulge in my pants and say something.

Summer holidays arrived and by coincidence most of my friends disappeared off to the far corners of the earth, leaving me more or less on my own.
One Saturday I was very bored and decided to go to the pictures.
I arrived at the Palace cinema and stood in the very sparse queue.
It seemed that virtually the whole town had gone away for the holidays.
I was just about to pay for my ticket when I looked up the street and there was Jackie walking towards me.
She was alone and I looked around me to see who she might be coming to meet.
There were no people under the age of thirty anywhere in sight.
I assumed that she was going to pass on by but she joined the end of the queue.
She saw me turning to look at her and gave me a smile.
For once in my life my wits did not desert me and I called her over.
'Hey, Jackie, I've kept a place for you.'
I expected instant rejection but to my surprise she joined me in the queue, ignoring the dirty looks from the three people who were now behind her.
We didn't really speak until we got into the theatre, and because the place was almost empty we had the pick of the seats.
I asked her where she wanted to sit and she pointed to the back row.
The fact that this was the regular place where couples went to fool around set my pulse racing.
Surely she had no intention of getting 'friendly' with me?
We sat ourselves down with our popcorn and drinks and started chatting.
Jackie told me that she had recently broken up with her boyfriend.
This was exceedingly good news!
Her girlfriends, like my compatriots, had mostly gone away for the summer.
I looked around me half expecting to see a genie in a turban standing there ready to grant me more wishes.
My imagination was now in overdrive and I pictured Jackie and me going out together - my friends would be green with envy.
Then common sense kicked in - Jackie was very experienced and had gone out with lots of boys far more 'cool' than me - I was just kidding myself.

We carried on talking through the adverts and trailers, and then through the 'B' movie.
(Yes; all this happened quite some years back).
We were getting on fantastically and I started to really like her, as opposed to lusting after her.
Jackie seemed to have far more in common with me than I could have imagined and I was just starting to dismiss the stories that we had heard about her when her leg moved slightly and came to rest against mine.
The touch was electrifying and I waited, expecting her to move her leg away, but she didn't.
I was having difficulty thinking straight and for a moment my debonair composure disintegrated.
Eventually I regained control and decided that there was at least an 80% chance that I wasn't actually hallucinating and that I really did stand some sort of a chance with Jackie.

She had finished her popcorn so I offered her some of mine, and as I held it out with my left hand I slipped my right arm round her and rested it on the back of her seat.
She declined the popcorn and to my surprise I found myself saying, 'are you sure?' and giving her a gentle hug! I could not believe that I had had the nerve to put my arm around her shoulders, but it was about the best move I have ever made because I was instantly rewarded when she moved closer to me and I felt her hand come to rest on my thigh.
Things happened very fast then and in a few moments we were kissing each other.
I wasn't very good at it but she was an expert, her lips parted and I felt her pointed tongue probing between my lips; when I opened my mouth our tongues met and the kissing got very passionate.
I felt her hand moving higher up my leg and I decided that there was no more sense in being cautious.
I reached across with my left hand and put it over her right breast.
She didn't object and I fondled her breast, my heart pounding.
I was feeling her through her blouse and bra for sometime before she reached up and moved my hand away.
She hadn't stop kissing me and I couldn't understand why she had stopped me and then I felt her take my hand and guide it through the gap in her blouse which she had just unbuttoned.
I cupped her breast briefly and tried to slip my fingers under her bra.
She pulled away from me, reached behind herself and undid the fastener to her bra.
Our mouths came together again and I slipped my hand in and caressed her breast.
Jackie had perfect breasts; they were quite small but very firm and proud and, as I was finding out, her nipples were large and permanently erect; they felt unbelievable against my palm or when teased between my fingertips.
When I fondled her nipples she moaned into my mouth and arched her back - she obviously got very turned on by it.
The more turned on she got the further her hand moved up my leg until she was rubbing my erection through my pants.
I was in heaven, thinking that things just couldn't get any better when she found the zipper on my fly and pulled it down in one swift motion.
I was sure that the sound it made was loud enough for everyone in the theatre to hear but to my relief no one turned round.

Jackie reached into my fly and squeezed my penis through my underpants very briefly before I felt her hand struggling to find the elastic waistbelt to uncover my erection.
There was real danger that she could do me permanent damage so I decided to help and released my penis from the constriction of my underpants - I sat there with it sticking out of my fly, hoping that she wouldn't think it was too small and deflate my ego by giggling at it.
She looked at it thoughtfully for a few seconds and then reached out and wrapped her hand firmly around it and glued her mouth back onto mine.
I stuck my hand inside her blouse again as I felt her hand start to move up and down on my penis with a very experienced grip and rhythm.
It felt fantastic; I had never been touched like that before and I found myself thrusting my hips in time with her hand movements and realised that I was moaning into her mouth in ecstasy the same way she had done earlier when I had first caressed her nipple.
Just as I began to be concerned that her hand was going to produce a very dramatic eruption, she let go of me and started fumbling under her skirt.
I stopped kissing her and looked down to see her deftly removing her knickers; she stuffed them under the waistbelt of her skirt.

Jackie kissed me again and grabbed hold of my penis.
I didn't need any urging and put my hand under her skirt and moved upwards to her crotch - I could hear my heart pounding in my ears as my fingers first touched wisps of hair and then encountered a pair of wonderfully soft and mysterious lips.
Jackie parted her thighs wide and lifted her hips; my fingertips explored, stroked, pinched, prodded and eventually parted the lips and slipped into a hot, wet crevice.
Fortunately her hand was not moving very much on my penis otherwise the excitement would have been too much for me.
I probed and found a tight little entrance, she squirmed around on the seat as my finger eased slowly deeper and deeper inside her.
I felt the delicious grip of her flesh around my finger and slowly thrust it to and fro, trying to judge from her gasps and moans what she liked the most.
Her hips were jerking rapidly and her moans were starting to get really loud when she reached down and stopped my hand.
'What's wrong?' I asked, worried that maybe I had hurt her.
She pressed my hand between her legs tightly and whispered in my ear, 'Nothing, but you'd better stop, we're making too much noise.'
This was indeed true - I am sure some of the patrons must have heard us but none of them reacted at all.

Jackie pulled my hand from under her skirt.
She must have been able to see the disappointment on my face and whispered, 'I don't have to stop though!' and took hold of my penis again.
We both looked down at my lap as she touched me.
Whereas before she had just gripped the shaft and moved her hand up and down she now stroked gently with her fingertips, up and down the shaft, and then exquisitely softly over the head.
I had been oozing juice in liberal quantities since my penis had first been exposed and she wet her fingertips with the slippery fluid and smeared it slowly all over the head, bringing my erection to unbelievable rigidity, the glans swollen to alarming proportions.
She put her lips close to my ear and whispered, 'You have a lovely cock,' which to this day is the most exciting thing I have ever heard.
I was trying to think of a response when Jackie wrapped her fingers tightly around my penis, just below the glans, and started to masturbate me with such skill that I could not help but wonder how many times and how many penises she had done this to in the past.
The sensation was too overpowering for me to dwell on these thoughts for too long and I felt myself rapidly approaching a climax.
'Jackie, stop!' I gasped and put my hand on her wrist.
She leaned closer to me. 'Don't you want to come?'

There was nothing I wanted more but I was concerned about the mess that would result.
'Well, yes, but... I can't, not here!' S
he seemed to know what was worrying me and produced a small white handkerchief from a pocket in her skirt.
She waved it at me with a big smile on her face and promptly took hold of my penis again with her right hand, holding the hanky in her left.
Her hand adopted the the same purposeful motion.
'Say when,' she said. I couldn't believe it was really happening;
I arched my hips upwards in ecstasy as her hand tugged faster, I could feel the thrill growing and growing.
'Now! now!' I gasped.
Jackie quickly cupped the hanky over the head of my penis, her other hand pumping rapidly; my legs quivered and I clenched my teeth to avoid crying out with the first glorious spurt of semen.
Jackie enveloped the glans with the hanky, her right hand never missing a beat as I emptied spurt after spurt into the little square of white cloth.
I had never come so hard in all my life; the hanky was soon saturated and I knew semen was spilling onto my trousers but I didn't care; the sensation of her hand on me as I squirted wildly was unbelievable.
Gradually the spurts dwindled and she milked me more and more slowly until I had finished coming.
She took the hanky from the end of my penis, tried to wipe her fingers with it but gave up and folded it into a small ball.
'God,' she said, 'its soaking!' and popped the hanky into her empty popcorn container.

I sat gasping for breath for sometime as I tried to take in all that had happened.
In one amazing encounter I had graduated from total inexperience to someone who had not only kissed his fantasy-girl but had fondled her breasts, finger-fucked her and then been expertly jerked off by her - and all of this had occurred in the local cinema!

Jackie got her knickers back on and buttoned up her blouse as I pushed my wilting penis back into my trousers.
We sat silent for a moment before she gave my leg a playful squeeze.
I put my arm around her shoulders again and we kissed for a while.
She took my hand and held it against her breast but there was no frantic urgency and we just cuddled through the rest of the movie.

On the way out of the cinema I remembered the hanky in the popcorn container and took it out with us, dropping it in a litter bin.
I walked Jackie home and asked her if I could see her again.
To my delight she hugged me and said, 'Yes, come round on Friday, my Mom will be going to her sisters then.
We will have the place to ourselves.'

She gave me one last kiss and went inside.

I don't think my feet actually made contact with the ground as I made my way home.

Barbara Goes To Jail

Barbara Harris looked over her shoulder as the steel barred door clanked shut behind her. For the next three years this would be her home, a maximum security correctional facility for women. How could she have been so damn stupid' Holding drugs for Harry had been just about the dumbest thing she had ever done! When the police broke into her apartment, they found two ounces of cocaine and an ounce of heroin. Harry of course was nowhere to be found, leaving her high and dry. Luckily this was only her first offense, or it could have been ten years!
A gaurd led her to the admitting area where she was strip searched, made to shower with lice killing soap, and issued prison wear. The same guard then took her to the administration office where she was to have a meeting with Warden Dunn. After waiting fifteen minutes, she was ushered into meet the warden. Right from the first, Barbara had a feeling about Warden Dunn, a tall overweight woman. Short dark hair framed a round face that seemed to hold a permanent scowl. An enormous chest was stuffed into a dark brown uniform that did nothing to enhance her figure. She looked like a movie version of a bull dike lesbian. 'Take a seat, Harris,' Warden Dunn said, motioning with her hand. Picking up a folder, she scanned it for a second and said, 'We really don't much care for drug dealer's in here, keep your nose clean, and your stay will pass uneventfully, cause trouble, and you will wish you were dead.' 'Just do as you're told, when you're told, and we'll get along just fine.' 'Sgt. Perkins here, will take you to your cell and go over all the rules.' 'If you have any problems, you go to him!' 'Now if there's nothing else, that will be all,' intoned Warden Dunn.
'Walking through the facility, Perkins went over a myriad of rules that bombarded Barbara's senses, as the stunned young woman followed the Sergeant to her cell. When they reached her cell, Sgt. Perkins said, 'This is your cell, number 310 in block D, you got that, Harris?' She nodded and said, 'Yes.' 'That's yes sir,' he said! ?'Uh, yes sir,' she stammered back. He smiled and continued. 'Your cell mate is named Flo Engle, she's working in the laundry, and that's where you will be working starting tomorrow.' Barbara entered the cell and sat down on bed and began to cry. If things could get any worse, she couldn't see how! Being that it was only 3:00PM, it would be two more hours until Flo Engle got off work and returned to the cell. Lying down on the lower bunk, she fell into a restless sleep. If she had dreamed, she never could have imagined the events that would change her life.
A hard shake brought Barbara out of her slumber. 'That's may bunk you're in bitch,' barked a sharp voice! 'I'm sorry, I didn't know,' apologized Barbara. 'Well don't let it happen again,' said Flo! Jumping to her feet, Barb extended her hand and introduced herself. Giving her a cool once over, Flo took her hand and slowly shook it. 'What are you in for, honey,' ask Flo' 'Drug charge,' answered Barbara. 'And you,' Barb asked Flo' 'Attempted murder,' she answered, 'I stabbed my boyfriend after he used me for a punching bag.' Both women then sat down and exchanged life stories. Flo then gave Barb a run down on the do's and don't's of prison life. Barb listened quietly as Flo told her about the abuse the inmates had to put up with, from the guards, from other inmates, all the way to the warden. Flo told her that the only way you can make it on the inside is to join up with one of the gangs. If you stayed 'single', you were as good as dead, and there would be no one to protect you. Barb was feeling fear take control of her. It was bad being in a gang, but impossible outside of one. Flo told her that she was a member of the Fem Underground, a gang whos leader is a big dyke named Gloria. Once you were a member, nobody from another gang would touch you for fear of retaliation. The only problem was that being a member, Gloria and her partners could make you do anything they asked. They will make you fuck a guard for drugs, or do things for the warden for extra phone privileges. The gangs really were the ones running the inside of the prison, and there was nothing anybody could do about it! You can even get some of the best drugs in here. Flo told Barb that she would introduce her to Gloria before she was taken by someone else. With tears in her eyes barb slept till the evening meal.
Later in the shower, Flo and Barb stood in the back of the shower stalls with the hot water steaming up the air. A large muscular woman of about 28 years or so walked up and said,'who is this little one' ' Flo said, 'This is the new girl I was telling you about, she wants in.' Gloria looked Barb over, obviously liking what she saw! 'So you want to be one of my bitches, huh,' asked the big dyke' 'I guess I have no choice,' replied Barb. Gloria grabbed Barb by the arm and pushed her to the shower room floor and said, 'Eat me you little slut!' Roughly pulling Barb by the hair, she forced her mouth to her pussy. The grip on her hair was powerful. Barb pulled back but could not get free.' I said eat my fucking pussy bitch' Gloria yells. Tears are flowing down Barb's cheeks and she starts firmly licking the womans vagina and clit. All this is taking place in front of twenty five other inmates! Most of them didn't even give it a second look, afraid that they might be next. 'Thats it! Lick my clit you little bitch,' spat Gloria! Barb moved her tongue up and down with a steady rhythm and firm pressure until the dyke shook with an orgasm. Pushing Barb's face away she said, 'Okay, your in!' 'When we get back to my crib I'll put my brand on your ass! Barb looked at Flo and for the first time noticed a one inch diameter circle with an 'x' inside that had been burned into Flo's butt cheek! Barb almost became ill thinking of what was to happen when they went to Gloria's cell.
Later that night, three of Gloria's other bitches held Barb down while she branded her ass while she screamed in pain. 'After it was over, Gloria kissed her hard on the mouth and said, 'Now you're mine and everyone knows it!' Barb sat on the bunk, waiting for Gloria to allow her to return to her cell, but what happened instead, was she was told to follow Sgt. Perkins and do exactly what he told her to do. When they reached a secluded part of the cell block, the guard unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. 'Gloria tells me you have a talented mouth,' he said! 'You better be good, because tomorrow you get to do the warden!' Barb, now in a state of total despair, dropped to her knees and took the rapidly hardening member into her mouth. Luckily for her the stupid guard shot his load quickly, and allowed her to return to her cell. Flo was waiting outside the cell door when she arrived. 'How did it go,' asked Flo. Crying, Barb told Flo all the gory details and how tomorrow she was due in the warden's office! Helping her to her bunk, Flo put her arm around Barb and comforted her. Once in bed, the two women lay arm in arm, trying not to think of the warden, Gloria, the guard, or the whole stupid prison! Kissing softly, Flo let her tongue slide into Barb's mouth, gently probing and sucking on Barb's own tongue. After awhile, Flo leaned down and took Barb's erect nipple into her mouth and sucked it hard. Barb arched her back and moaned, she was giving in to the pleasure, and Flo was an expert! Before she knew what hit her, Flo was lapping at wet pussy. What Barb was finding out, was that Flo was very adept at using her mouth for pleasure! With her ass still burning from the earlier branding, Barb let go an orgasm that almost made her forget where she was! She locked her legs around Flo's neck as she came with a violent rush! After it was over they caressed each other and nibbled each other's ear. In the back of her mind, Barb was thinking about the warden's office as she drifted off to sleep.
Working in the laundry room was not exactly fun, but it was a way to occupy your time, and Barb definitely had a lot of time on her hands! Folding the sheets after they came out of a giant mangle, Barb was interrupted by a tap on the shoulder. Sgt. Perkins told her that the warden wanted to see her at once. Dropping the sheet, she followed Perkins through a maze of corridors, until they reached the warden's office. Both Perkins and Barb sat in the outer office waiting to be admitted. A buzzer rang on Warden Dunn's secretary's desk and she was told to go right on in, while Perkins remained in the outer office. Warden Dunn had Barb stand in the middle of the office while walked around her, checking out her body. 'You have a lovely body my dear,' said Warden Dunn, 'take off your clothes so I can get a better look!' Without a word, Barb removed her dress and underclothes, and was now stark naked in front of the warden. Dunn began touching Barb all over her body pay special attention to her tits and pussy. After awhile she said, 'Let me show you my pussy!' Stripping off her own things, the warden's obese body jiggled as she walked back over to Barb, her massive chest swaying back and forth with each step. Putting her arms around her, the warden gave Barb a deep kiss and ground her chest against Barb's. Finally pulling away, the warden sat down in her chair with her legs splayed wide apart. 'You know what to do,' she said! Barb slowly sank down and tongue fucked the big cunt. Soon the warden was bucking up and down trying to push her pussy harder against the hot little mouth! Putting her own large nipple into her own mouth, she sucked on the big tit until she was cumming right into Barb's mouth. Her whole face was now covered with pussy juice! Not moving, she waited for further instructions. Warden Dunn pushed the intercom button and asked for Perkins to come in. When he got inside, Warden Dunn pushed Barb away and motioned for Sgt. Perkins over to her. It was plain to see that this was not the first time that he had done this, because as he walked over to her, he was shedding his clothing! His now hard pecker stood at attention just above the warden's sloppy cunt. Before he stuck it inside her, however, she leaned forward and took him into her mouth. Greedily sucking it, she deep throated the big dick making the guard moan with pleasure! Before he could cum though, she released him from her mouth and directed it into her slit. With one big thrust, he buried it deep into the pussy of the warden! She screamed as he pounded away at her defenseless quim! In a matter of minutes, the two of them were having an orgasm at the same time. Sgt. Perkins pounded his meat in and out of the wet cunt until both of them collapsed in a heap, him on top of her!
On her way back to work in the laundry, Barb realized that by being young and pretty, she would spend the next three years of her life satisfying the sexual desires of anyone Gloria told her to. She truly is Gloria's little fuck doll and will never be the same!

Road Trip Sex Story

Marie was on her way to L.A.! She just couldn't wait to get out of the small Oklahoma town she was born and raised in, with nothing to do there but count the chickens and tumble weeds! Twenty years old and now she is going to do something she has wanted to do for what seems like an eternity! Everyone said that Marie was pretty enough to be in the movies so she figured, 'Why not?'It took eight months of working in the diner to save enough money to make her move, and now the day had finally come and she was as excited as a kid on Christmas morning! One of the things Marie had saved up for was a used car. She and her dad looked all over until they found this 'cherry' 1991 Oldsmobile convertible. A convertible in Los Angeles, boy was this going to be wonderful!
Heading west with the top down and the wind in her hair, Marie felt like she had the world by the tail. Little did she know that within the next twenty four hours her whole life would become an erotic sex stories entry. Only two hundred fifty miles left to L.A., and so far the trip had been uneventful. It was hot, even for July, and the temperature hovered around the 100 degree mark in the shade. Marie pulled up the convertible top and started using her air conditioner. When she pulled into the last stop gas station on the eastern edge of the Mojave Desert she felt like she was finally on the last leg of her journey. The station attendant recommended she pull off the road and wait until nightfall to make her desert crossing, because the temperature can get up to 120 degrees out there and can cause the old car to overheat. ' In the evening the temperature can drop by as much as 40 degrees, which is a lot easier on you and the car,' he said. Now if Marie hadn't been so anxious to get there she might have listened to him, but she was and she didn't! She just couldn't wait the six hours it would take for sundown so she wheeled the car out onto the highway and headed west.
About sixty miles into the Mohave Marie could feel her car becoming sluggish. Looking at the gauges she was startled to see that the temperature needle had risen way into the red zone. 'Shit!' Within a matter of minutes steam began pouring out from under the hood and filling the passenger compartment. Pulling off the road Marie turned off the engine and popped the hood. Standing back and watching the hot stream of escaping antifreeze a feeling of dispair began in her lower intestines. Not knowing a whole lot about cars, Marie could still see she was in real trouble. It had been over an hour since she left the service station and she had not met or been passed by another car. Although she thought she had an adequate supply of drinking water she was unprepared for a busted radiator! The realization that she was stranded alone in the desert with no way to contact anyone for help left her feeling more than a little afraid!
Three hours later and still not one solitary soul, and the heat was becoming unbearable! Now her water supply had dwindled drastically as Marie had drank too much of it earlier in the day. She now was seriously thinking about dying in the desert! All alone! Just when it looked the bleakest, out of the east Marie heard the definite sound of an engine! She stood up and craned her neck hoping to get a first glimpse of the oncoming vehicle. It was a van! A big red Ford Econoline conversion van! 'God, I hope they have some water,' Marie thought!
The big van pulled over just behind Marie's Oldsmobile and a tall good looking young black man of about twenty five got out and walked up to her car. 'Car trouble,' he asked' 'I think it's a busted radiator,' Marie replied. 'I'm on my way to Los Angeles,' she added. 'My name's Luke. That's Josh driving the van,' the black man said. 'I'm Marie.' 'Could you guys give me a lift to L.A.' I'll pay you,' asked Marie. 'Let's ask Josh, it's his van,' answered Luke. Josh listened to the story Marie had told Luke looking Marie over at the same time. The way he looked at her was not strange. It reminded her of the men at the bar she went to on occasion in her home town. It was then Josh made the proposition! If she wanted a ride to L.A. she would have to be more than a little friendly to both he and Luke! Marie couldn't believe it! Here she was trapped in the desert with two men who were willing to leave her to die if she did not have sex with both of them! She remembered the time Jake, a trucker, had told her if she would do it with him he would take her to Las Vegas. She was jarred back to reality when Josh snapped, 'Take it or leave it, it makes no difference to me! Get in or don't, but we gotta go!' Marie thought for a quick moment and asked Josh if she could grab her suitcase' 'Get it,' he said. The next thing Marie knew she was in the back of the van riding to with two strange men who most certainly were going to want her to have sex with them. She was prepared to do it, but hoped that something could be worked out short of going through with it.
Luke had taken the wheel and Josh had slid into the back of the van with Marie. 'Ever suck a black dick,' asked Josh' Marie shook her head no and dreaded the thought that she may have to give this black man head. Josh's long black fingers slowly unfastened the button of his pants and pulled the zipper down. He pulled out the biggest cock Marie had ever seen! She stopped thinking about sucking him, her only thought was when he finally got around to fucking her how was it ever going to fit in her little pussy' Although she wasn't a virgin, her boyfriend back home was on the smallish side dick wise, so her pussy was far from being stretched out! Marie was zoning out on the size of this cock!
She snapped back again when Josh said, 'Get your cloths off!' Marie slowly removed her clothing as Josh watched with hungry eyes! His eyes settled on her tits. He reached out and roughly pinched her nipples, and although it hurt, it also exited her. Naked now and feeling a little more into it, she leaned over and took Josh's big penis into her mouth. She could barely get the head in! The taste and texture of this huge dick began to make Marie's pussy really wet, she couldn't believe the fact that she was becoming extremely turned on by this black man! She was starting to see why so many white women wanted to be with black men! They became addicted to the huge penises these men had hanging between their legs. Marie now was ready for Josh to fuck her, and at that moment she would have done anything just to get that cock in her pussy! Finally he pulled out of her mouth and told her to lay down and spread her legs. Marie quickly was on her back with her legs as far apart as they would go. Josh laughed and yelled up to Luke, 'Hey bro, this little bitch is ready now!' 'You want it in you cunt?'All Marie could do was nod as Josh rubbed the head of the monster up and down Marie's dripping crack. When it would hit her clit Marie's body would give an involuntary jerk. 'Please go ahead,' she whimpered. With that, Josh pushed, all ten inches, deep into Marie's quivering little body! Before he reached the bottom of his first stroke Marie was already in the midst of a massive orgasm like none she had ever had before! With every plunge it seemed she was cumming! God she love this big black cock! She threw her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his ass trying to pull him in even farther! As Josh neared orgasm he increased the already rapid pace of his fucking, and his nuts tightened and it seemed to Maire he even got harder as a gusher of cum was shot like a volcano into Marie's now very stretched out pussy! All she could do was hang on for dear life!
Marie stayed naked in the back of Josh's van for the next five hours fucking and sucking the two black studs. When they finally reached Los Angeles Marie was at a loss for words. She wanted to chase her dream of stardom. She didn't know where to start! As they drove into town Josh asked her where she wanted to be dropped off at' Marie just looked at him and said, 'I'm your bitch.' Josh nodded to Luke and said, 'Let's go home.'

Taxi Drivers Do Get Pussy

I am a Dallas, Texas, taxi driver. I am not memorex but I have a good memory. I have done the best I can to keep this story accurate. It is one thirty in the morning. The bars are about to close. A sexual dream is going to come true but at this point I have no Idea what cute girls will do when they are hot and horny! I am driving down Greenville Ave, one of the oldest streets in Dallas. Greenville Ave has restaurants, side walk cafes and shops lining both sides for miles. One of the old favorites since some time in the early 30s, is the Greenville Bar and Grill.
It is a warm summer night and many people are still sitting at the tables outside. There is a young blonde woman standing in front of the bar and grill waving me down from the curb. She has obviously had to much to drink



She jumps in and exuberantly says "I'm going to the Village can I sit in the front" I say,"Yes" She looks at me and says "hey!, you're cute... I'm thinking this girl is really messed up; the last thing I am is cute. I haven't shaved in days, and I've been up for twenty four hours, but hey I play into it and think there is a chance that this could be a good thing.

She takes it further and starts playing with my hair. Of course that was okay with me because she is cute and young with an ass that I have never thought I would even have a chance of fucking. Lets say, she is very drop dead fine looking with her sexy blonde hair and erotic youthful innocence. She knows that I am enjoying her affections and continues to play with my hair. She keeps looking down at my crotch. I pretend not to notice.



We pull into the parking lot at her apartment complex and she is still flirting with me.She gets the money and pays me for the ride and begins talking about her friends that she left at the club.
Later I found out that she was involved in a relationship with some guy that really didn't want her.

Now, suddenly she leans towards me and slides her hand up..and firmly grabs my swelling dick while kissing me in the mouth. She kisses me with passion! I taste the booz but the kiss and the gentle firm massage on my crotch is intoxicating me. She tells me that she "probably should not be doing this" and then leans over unzips my pants, puts her head in my lap and takes my hard dick in her cute little mouth. She is so pretty and sweet.

She is really getting off on sucking my cock! Slurping and moaning like she is going to cum! She takes it into her throat like a pro. I ask her if we can go to her apartment. She says it again in a drunken slur," I probably should not be doing.." and gets out of the taxi. I lock the doors and follow. She waits for me.





Wow! what an ass oh god I am afraid I might mess this up she is a perfect 9 in the ass department.There are no 10s! It gets hot fast in the apartment. We go to the bedroom and we come out of our clothes. I can see how young she is! Her skin is smooth and soft she has the finest ass damn! She gets on top of me and puts the head of my dick in her. It is so tight and smooth she is wet but she has to work it in! I swear she fucks me as though she is in love! It is so damn good. My dick is going deep in her tight young pussy and she slowly rides it up and down. I feel the lips of her pussy folding in as I go deep and pursing outward around my dick when stroking out. Just start to think that I may need to get on top to cum, she starts picking up the speed and really coming down with a grinding motion. I am breathing heavy and moaning. I start to cum. Ifeel it swelling in me. She gets off grabs my dick and starts jacking me off. As I expode my cum shoots in her face as she takes my dick in her pretty mouth. Cum is dripping from her mouth and chin while I continue to blow! She is so good about finishing me off and squeezing out every drop! I couldn't believe she was so cute and still so nasty. I will never forget that one. I will tell more great stories later. Book Mark! Send e-mail! Book Mark!!!!



I really am a taxi driver and I really live in Dallas.
Hope you enjoy the little journal entry. I have not been driving for awhile or writing much. I was hired by a porn stories company that saw my first stories site and wanted me to get them in the top of the search engines. I needed money so I went for it. My web site suffered and I was distracted from the real reason that I started this little project of mine.
If you have any suggestions or a story or just want to e-mail me please do. I will do my best to get back as soon as I can. You may add your site to our links if you put a link up for us. Come back I am sure there will always be something here for you to read or look at. Yours Truely
Dallas Taxi Driver