Monday, May 08, 2006

A Visit

by Kappa

Dear Diary,

Im sorry its been a while since weve talked.
Perhaps todays events will help make it up to you.
I must confess, I cant help myself anymore. My days drag on if I dont talk to her. She is some kind of addiction for me.

She collects used paper.
Although its not as odd as it sounds, you must admit the practice is somewhat peculiar.
She takes it to her sons school to be recycled.
There is something to be said about saving the planet!

After teaching all morning and most of the afternoon, I had amassed quite a stack.
I called her to see if I could bring it by but she wasnt home.
Her mother was on the way out the door with the kids to see a movie and spend the night at her house.
Dont you just love grandmas?

I couldnt resist stopping by.
At the very least, I could leave some irritating note for her.
Hopefully, she would be home and we could spend some time together.
I pulled in the driveway just as the Texas sun was starting the bright orange glow of early dusk.
Her car was in the driveway and my mind toyed with thoughts of what she might be doing, what she might be wearing.
What an odd power this woman holds over me.
She isnt even aware of my presence and we were separated by feet of brick and steel yet, somehow my mind was in disarray from the notion of her.

With a stack of paper in my hand, I walked up the concrete path to her door. My hands were growing sweaty and I could feel the clammy skin of my palms sticking to the glossy printer paper against them.
My knuckles struck the hard wood before me and my heart rate quickened in anticipation.
My knees were jittery and weakened but somehow they managed to carry me back towards the street.
I could hear music inside perhaps she was outside.

My feet sank a little as I walked through the grass around the house.
Little did I know, as I passed the kitchen window, she only narrowly missed her opportunity to see my approach.
She had been in the kitchen, in front of the window but must have turned away for the brief moment I needed to slip by.

Gently, quietly, my feet carried me across the wooden deck behind her home.
I came first to the edge of the window that borders the sliding glass door to the living room.
The door was open, allowing the release of a curious mixture of hot food and lemon dish detergent. The sounds of alternative music mingled with the charming hum of a distracted woman riveted me.
Her melodious accompaniment was periodically interrupted by an obvious infamiliarity with the lyrics.
My faced beamed downwards at the weathered wooden structure allowing my nose and ears to enjoy the pleasantry of the stimuli.

My eyes traveled slowly up the glass tat separated us.
I clutched the aluminum frame of the window as my eyes drank in the sight of her.
She stood in front of the sink with her back to me.
The warm dusk sunlight was shining through the window behind her illuminating her perfect brown hair.
The light formed an exotic aura glow around her.
My eyes moved downward tracing the swell of her hips and admiring the shape of two flawless slim legs.
She wore an apron with no top or bra beneath it.
The coarse straps were against her smooth skin and the front panel could not manage to obscure a view of her side.
She was also clad in a pair of cut-off denim shorts. At the end of her adorable legs were two naked feet decorated with plum colored nail polish.

I stood there, feasting on her intoxicating visage.
My appetite grew at an unbearable rate as this lovely creature swayed in front of inundated by the music.
She set my nerves on fire and waves of delectable heat crashed through me.
The glass between us seemed an agonizing obstacle.
My gasps and agitation were evident in the fog growing on the windowpane.

Slowly, my body moved through the open doorway to the back of the couch inside.
Her body kept my mind a prisoner; my soul was her captive.
Her delicate fingers rose at intervals to move her chestnut tresses behind her ear.
When her index finger stroked through her hair, my heart stopped and it was hard to breathe.
At one point, she took her wet, bubble covered hand and placed it on the back of her neck.
Leaning over the warm pool of water and soap, she ran her long fingers up the dainty skin of her neck and into her scalp. As her nails stimulated her pleasure, her lips let out a soft satisfying moan that ignited my soul.
Silently my hands placed the stack of papers onto the couch.

Suddenly I found myself behind her in the kitchen.
The strong beat of the music still dictated her movements and her image raped all my senses.
Every ounce of her free loving nature was expressed in her movements.
My hands slowly released the knot at my neck and slid the tie from my collar.
With my heart racing in my chest, my lungs ablaze with each vital breath, and my stomach a horrible rock in my gut, I stepped forward gently placing the silk material over her eyes, pulling her to my hungry chest.
She stiffened; a fearful gasp replaced her tune.
A twist of my wrist and some finger manipulation placed a knot behind her head.
She was pinned between my body and the cool counter-top yet she could have escaped if she wanted.
My mouth was at her ear and I whispered "I missed you!"
Her slender fingers slid up the excited skin of my arms and around my head to feel my neck and face.
In a moment, her warm, barely covered body continued its dance pressing the soft elegant curves of her bottom into the solid staff between us.
Her delightful roundness grazed back and forth across my swollen manhood, each pass sending electric jolts up my spine.

I felt the velvety texture of her hair before sinking my teeth into the soft flesh of her neck.
Her head rolled back and a coarse breath escaped her full red lips as my teeth continued to conquer her.
My fingers slid around her waist teasing the navel that adorns her perfect flat tummy.
I teased its blind opening before working my way up to her chest.
She asked who I was but I answered her query with silence.

My fingers captured her nipples and quickly taunted them erect and stiff. I could feel them poking into the resistant material of the apron.
I lingered to massage the hardened peaks of her breasts and feel the throaty breath that she was billowing.
My body was pleasured simultaneously through my mouth, my hands, and from the deliciously curved bottom that was forcing every bit of hot blood in me to pool beneath the restraining material of my slacks.
The cells of my torso desperately craved her nakedness.

My moist palms moved, reluctantly, from cupping her creamy peaks, and down the sleek curves of her flanks till the strings of the apron halted their advance.
Ten fumbling fingers painfully struggled to release her from one lonely knot.
The same awkward digits somehow freed her from her shorts, slowly sliding them down the two enticingly smooth towers that held her aloft.
As my hands brought the denim to her ankles, I found my face against her warm bottom.
The touch of her skin sent crests of fever through me.
She groaned, pressing herself harder against me, allowing my teeth, once again, to press into her tasty tissue.
My mouth munched and nibbled over the delicate skin of her butt, each action eliciting an erotic jump or gasp that urged me onward.
My tongue glided along the crease that graces the lower margin of her sensuous bottom.
Her moans begged me to carry on into the treasure that hid in the shadows between her creamy thighs.

She thrust her bottom towards me with each charge upon her flesh.
My hands grabbed tight on the soft thighs that guarded my goal.
As my fingers spread her swollen lips, my tongue attacked the source of the aroused scent that lightly teased my nose.
Over and over, my wet tongue launched assault after vicious assault on the flower of her soul.
Each pass across her flicking haughtily at her clitoris.
My tongue danced a beautiful waltz inside her and our lips became intimately acquainted.

"Dammit!! Stop teasing me" erupted from her mouth but her body continued to press mercilessly into my glazed face.
I returned to gentle bites, and worked my way up the erogenous landscape that was her body.
I found myself, once again, holding her tight body against me.
She turned to face me; her eyes still restrained from the light that threatened to identify me.
Her once gentle hands grabbed the material of my shirt, ripping it open and sending the small white buttons scooting across the kitchen floor.

With a few motions of my hands, my slacks fell to my knees and her hands slipped beneath the cotton of my underwear, digging her sharp nails into my bottom.
She released bites of her own, letting her teeth guide her face down my abdomen to the rigid staff standing erect between my legs.
As her hands freed the throbbing tool, her hot wet lips sank slowly over me and coated the length of him with her mouth juices.
The feelings that ensued nearly robbed me of consciousness.
As quickly as her mouth engulfed me, she was off of him again and returning to stand before me.

I removed her only article of clothing, pausing briefly as the apron escaped her head to enjoy the view of her naked form in the setting sunlight.
The apron dropped silently to the floor and my fingers found the back of her neck and the small of her back pressing our bodies firmly, painfully together as each frantic tongues ravished the mouth of the other.

She raised her leg, placing her naked foot on the island behind me.
As our tongues continued their torrid affair, she took me in her hand and guided the glistening tip to the swollen open of her tunnel.
Without warning I pushed my hips forward, penetrating her deeply.
She cried out in pleasure, not caring about the nameless man behind her, thinking only of the primeval need filling her, driving her.
The tight warmth of her internal musculature grabbed me as I slid beneath the satin flesh of her lower lips.
The sensations triggered erotic explosions throughout our bodies.

Our mouths found each other again and my hands held her bottom, guiding each punctuated motion and adding strength to her approaches.
Our bodies slammed together with increasing pace and intensity sending loud slapping noises throughout the room.
She released my tongue to arch her back and throw her head back over her shoulders. Her nails drew blood from my arms as her death grip forced the continued dance of passion.
The desire built within her and she pled to me, her unknown lover, "Faster, harder !!"

My clutch on her hips grew as if enraged and I forced myself as far inside her burning canal as I could.
Her moans and gasps lowered in tone and volume and I felt the rhythmic contractions begin inside her.
Waves of pleasure racked her ravishing body.
Her muscles erupted from the inside out covering me with a tsunami of wetness.
Each love filled stroke brought more excitement to her body.

I slowed my motion within her to a crawl and enjoyed the residual tightening and release of her orgasm.
She leaned forward, placing her arms around me, holding me close to her.
"I want more," she whispered, still trying to catch her breath.
I slid him from the warm scabbard she provided and turned her perspiring body back to the sink where I found her. I pushed her upper body forward until her still hardened nipples sank into the cold white bubbles of the dishwater.
The inviting hair that covered her entrance peeked between her wet thighs, begging for my return.

I guided the head of my warrior back between the welcoming walls of her hallowed castle.
Slowly pressing onward until his entire length was being held warm and wet, inside her.
Her hands grabbed the edge of the cold steel sink beneath her and I took tight hold of her delicate waist.

Our tangos resumed, and flesh, once again, struck hard against aching flesh. I pressed myself hard into her with a seeming vengeance.
A hurricane of force had welled up within me and this repeated motion was its final outlet.
Blow after raging blow released a tropical storm of desire on her body.
Breathless, urgent, gasps escaped our two straining chests as our hips continued their piston-like motions.
She screamed, suddenly, with pleasure and release as her tunnel twitched, gripping me firmly.
A dizzying explosion of feeling filled her body as she erupted in dazzling undulations, a cataclysmic response to the fury that had built in her veins.

The crushing feeling of her canal seizing me in a wave of contractions pushed my own completion closer.
A burning sensation developed in the sack beneath me and the inferno that ensued engulfed my body completely.
As our rocking continued the fire focused its almighty strength and threatened to destroy me.
The final moment of ecstasy overtook me and I emptied into her a burning river of delight.
Her fingers were pale from the grueling force exerted by her grip on the counter top.
Her breaths shooting from her mouth as abbreviated puffs accompanied by ever loudening moans that threatened to turn to shrieks of sheer joy.
As spasms consumed me, wave after wave of burning love coated her inner walls.
Miniature convulsions shook me as the final drops of my passion sprayed inside her. With the final eruptions, I pulled her back against my sweat-covered chest and held her.

The emotion soon receded from me and we both struggled to regain some sense of composure.
My hands gratefully massaged her head and neck, feeling her silky hair touch me.
I withdrew from her and turned her around. As her side passed me, I took her hand and led her to the couch in the living room.
I helped her to lie down and rest, leaving the wet tie around her head covering her beautiful brown eyes.
I returned to the kitchen and quickly dressed.

Leaning over the large couch, I whispered "thank-you" into her sleepy ears.
Her breath had slowed and she was drifting off to sleep.
I offered one more deep kiss and as I backed away, my hand slid the silk from her face.
I turned to leave not offering her the chance to see my identity.
I slipped out the back door and rounded the house, entering my car as quickly as possible.

As I pulled into the garage, my mind was at an amazing peace.
I slowly entered the house to hear the phone ringing.
The answering machine picked up and a tired, feminine voice snag through the room . . .

"Hey! Its me. Give me a call when you get this message.
Something incredible just happened and I need to talk to somebody about it !!"

kappa




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Friday, May 05, 2006

Reminiscences Of A Time Yet To Arrive

by David

I'm at the American Club in Kohler and it doesn't take much for me to see us staying here...
lingering through a wonderful dinner in the Immigrant Cafe.

I want to stare deeply into your eyes and touch your hair (that smells all so sweet)and ingrain you in my memory, that make me smile, that tell me, yes, this is Donna, as we chat about everything, about nothing; as we insist that time and space stop just for us.
I know only that I want the moment to extend into eternity.

I see you in a simple dress that understates your beauty even as I speculate at the treasures underneath.
Your jewelry expresses your complex and eclectic nature; a counterpoint to the simplicity of the dress.
I hold your hand or lightly trace the back of it with my fingertips as we talk and laugh.
We move closer together so our legs touch and we brush up against the limits of courteous behavior in public.

Even as we keep the conversation light, there's that smoldering question of what will happen as the night deepens.
I find my breath catching in my throat every so often as I think again how fortunate I am to have this time with you.
How deeply honored and flattered I am to be in your company..

We stand up together, unbidden, when we can't contain ourselves any longer.
Getting the check and leaving the restaurant is an eternity, my lovely one.
Yet finally, we are in the relative seclusion of the covered walkway between buildings.
I reach for you only to find you have reached for me...Our lips touch, first tentatively, then in a rising tide of hunger.

We feel the smoldering gain heat and strength as we open our mouths and explore each other...
I reach for your face with both hands as if to cherish you more with the contact.
The kiss seems to go on forever, seems to last never, as we finally part.
I look at you for confirmation, for recognition this is really, finally happening between us.
Your smile tells me everything.

I hug you tightly and gently tug you in the direction of our room (as if either of us needed any persuasion).
As we walk, I pull you against and boldly feel and caress your behind.
Without apology, I am an ass man.
Needless to say, I like what I find in my explorations.
Somehow I get the impression you don't mind as your head leans against mine.

The eternity it takes to reach our room is matched only by the eternity of fishing out the key and making the lock obey us.

As the door swings open, so too do the floodgates of our passion.

I want you now and I find myself trembling as I sweep you into another soul-scorching kiss.

"There's more, my lovely one," I whisper in your ear as I reluctantly break contact.
Is that a moan I hear from you as I separate and go into the bathroom and start filling the jacuzzi?

"You are a perfectly wicked man," you tell me as I return and show you the bottle of wine that I have had delivered...

"No one's perfect," I retort, as I show you the label.

You come up and drape your arms around my neck and we touch foreheads, eyes closed. Seldom in my life have I felt so content, so happy.
Even my nearly all-consuming physical need for you flees at this thought.

Yet I do want you.
So I being to slowly undress you.
One of my passions. I take off your earrings and replace them with my tongue as I gently pull each dear lobe into my mouth. The necklace comes off next.
I find myself trembling more as I reach for the zipper at the back of your dress.

But you spin around and make it easier for me, pulling your hair away.
As the zipper travels down your back and the vee of skin is revealed, I kiss and lick my way down your back....

I slide one hand around you to cup your left breast as my right hand finishes unzipping you...
I release my hand to let the dress fall, unnoticed to your feet.
My left hand resumes its touch of your left nipple and I feel its pellet hardness through your bra. My right hand makes quick work of the clasp and the scant lacy item joins the dress on the floor.

I pull you tight to me and let you feel my hardness against your ass as my right hand grasps your right breast.
I bury my face between your shoulder blades and work my thumb and forefinger of each hand until your nipples are tight and hard.
I feel your breath rasp and get faster.

You turn around and with finesse and gracefully unbutton my shirt even as we kiss.
The cuff buttons are something of a challenge in this position but you manage.
My shirt ends up somewhere in the vicinity of the floor.

We begin that awkward dance as I hook my thumbs in the elastic of your panties as you tug at my belt.
We arrive at an unspoken compromise and, eyes locked on each other and goofy grins on our faces, we finish undressing.

You are lovely, Donna, as I feast my eyes on you.
This is the first time I have seen you nude (in RT – Real Time - anyway. I've undressed and made love with you countless times in my head over the years).

My need for you is obvious as my stone-hard prick presence pulses with my desire.
We clench again and kiss heedless of teeth or fingernails.
I feel the heat and dampness from you even as you rub your belly against me.

The sound of the water filling the tub pulls me back to reality and I again lead you, this time to the tub.
I check the water and turn the jacuzzi jets on low.

I make a low courtier's bow and hand you into the tub. You ease down into the soothing water.
I bring out yet another surprise: strawberry bubble bath.

'This wasn't easy to find.
But I just couldn't imagine us together without it,' I say.
We smile at this shared need, this bit of stage business in our ongoing play.

I clamber in behind you with my usual lack of grace.
You are seated between my legs and I am free to caress every inch of you.
You are so soft and smell so good that my hands can't be in enough places at once.

I kiss and lick you starting with your left earlobe and, pulling your hair to one side, follow your hairline to your right ear.
I nibble and kiss and lick your ear.
I think you're ticklish as you writhe at this attention.
I stop and simply start laughing.

You are somewhat nonplussed.
At your unspoken question, I simply state the truth, "I'm so happy right now, Donna.
So happy and I only want you to share in that happiness."

You whisper that you are happy too and run your strong fingers up and down my legs.

I slide my right hand to your nipple again (Remind me: Is one of your breasts more sensitive than the other?
Tell me.
I thrive on intimate details.) and gently heft the womanness of it.
I trace large circles around it with my fingers but carefully avoid your nipple.
"Don't be a tease, I can't wait any longer for us to begin.
And never end,' you breathe as you lean your head back against my left shoulder.

In answer, I run my left hand down your side and move to the warmth between your legs.
I bring my hand flat over your mons veneris and am rewarded with a deep sigh.
I use two fingers to slowly part your lips.
I purposely slide my fingers down both sides, avoiding your clitoris as I feel the water and your own moisture.
I feel your ass move away from me slightly so I have better access and you push your legs further apart.
You place your hand over mine, guiding me back.
Showing me with your own pressure and example how to make you feel good.
And making you feel good is my fervent goal right now.

I use the flat of my three middle fingers to begin a round, even pressure.
When your fingers grip mine, I slowly part the flushed lips and push one finger around and lightly touch your clitoris.
Your sudden intake of breath matches the movement of your head back against my shoulder.

I begin slow, easy figure eights over your clit and I enjoy making the waves in the tub match the waves of pleasure I sense I am inducing in you.
Your fingers clench against mine and your right hand tenses on the muscles of my upper leg..
My hardness is digging into your lower back as I intensify the pressure of my finger.

You pull your hand away from my leg and curl it under my finger to explore deep, deep within your pussy.

'Come for me, my love. Come for me,' I chant in your ear in between long kisses of your neck and nibbling along your shoulder.

The moments melt away as we lose all sense of time. Our universe spirals down to that of primal sensation.
I lose myself in the cloud of auburn hair and scent as you rock your head in the hollow of my shoulder.
I can only sense that your eyes are closed and you're concentrating on what lies ahead.

'I'm so close. I'm so close.
Stay with me,' I hear your ragged breath form words.
Unbidden, my finger becomes a conductor's baton, a wizard's wand to infuse you with feeling.
The speed and strength of my touch on your inner sanctum becomes irresistible. I feel your hands fall away and you grip my thighs.

And come.

I can only imagine the torrents of passion radiating upward and through your entire body as I can only monitor the pulsing of your cunt and the sudden rush of warmth from within you.
You clutch at my legs as your lower body thrashes the water.

'Oh, David, my love. My love..ohh' and your breath trails off in another spasm.

Only after another eternity do I feel the release of your body and you relax into my arms.
I couldn't be happier now.
Pleasuring you has brought me such intense joy that I can only begin a new mantra, 'I love you, Donna. I love you.'

I feel myself drifting away, not into sleep but into some other place. Somewhere that only your touch, your smell, your presence is required for there to be life.
And hope. And happiness.

Such is my reverie that it almost feels like an amputation when you pull away and stand up, the water streaming from your body.
I love the erotic way some of the bubbles hang in reefs from your butt and upper legs that my moan of separation dies unheard in my throat.

You turn around slowly, your grace against shaming my own clumsiness.
You bend down, slowly. You kiss me lightly and then move to whisper in my ear, 'Now it's my turn. You've given me such a lovely dream. Now I want to give you one. Wait here for me, babydoll.'

You stand again with the kind of playground authority that only a teacher could muster.
I say nothing, only breathe in awe at the wonder of the woman that you are. In truth, I'm not sure I could say anything as my heart and mind are full of only one emotion and need. That of my love for you.

You pass out of my range of vision and I hear clunking from items being moved around and dropped on the tile vanity. It seems another eternity before you come back.

'I don't know why I thought you should be any different. Do you know how much stuff you have in your toilet kit?' you ask with mock belligerence.

'Well, I . . .,' again my response dies in my throat as you reveal my razor and shaving cream. 'David, my love, I've wanted to do this ever since I read about it and then talked it over with Belinda,' she said.

'I hope your sister approved,' I said.

'Belinda approves of everything I do where it concerns you, my love.
You know that,' you comment nonchalantly as you set the razor and can down on the jacuzzi's rail.

'Now slide ahead and let me back in. It's kinda cold when you get out,' you say.

'Yeah but I love what it does for your nipples,' I say and try to reach for them.

'David! You know how shy I am,' you say, with the same tone of pretend violence and a gesture of covering your breasts.

'Tell that to the people in the airport when we were examining each other's tonsils in the boarding area,' I say.

Your only response is to push your fingers against my lips in the classic 'shush' gesture.
I respond by trying to nibble your fingers and idly I wonder if running the rough of my tongue over the pads of your fingers produces the same kind of result that it does on me.

I feel you slide down behind me, dragging those same hard nipples against my back as you settle down in the water. If I could be any harder, I can't imagine the kind of stimulus required for it.

I try to reach for you but I feel you shift as you pull the razor and the shaving cream into view.

'Now. I used to watch my daddy shave but that was a lot of years ago. And I'm sure these things have changed,' she started, sort of waving the items in front of me.

'Well, having only experimented with a straight razor and that on my face, I really couldn't say but the objective appears to have remained the same,' I say, assuming an awful and arrogant professorial tone.

'He wasn't that old. You can be awful, you know. He used, what do you call ‘em? Safety razors.
That's it. I never wanted to be around when Big Mouth was shaving or anything else so I just never kept up on these things.
And Doug, well, he's always been very private even when he was a little boy,' she says.

'Okay. I get the idea. I guess the best advice is to go slowly. Take your time...And while I love where you are, it's probably not the best position for this,' I say and start to move.

'My love, you know I could never hurt you,' you say and I see the clouds come over your eyes as I sit up and maneuver into a kneeling position facing you.

'Yes, my love, I know,' I say and reach in to her lips. Wonderful, responsive, warm lips.
You reach around and awkwardly cradle my neck as your hands are full.
Our kiss is a lingering, warm re-acquaintance. Was it only just a few minutes ago that I actually kissed you for the firs time?

She breaks away and smiles. 'I think you're stalling. I think you don't want me to do this,' she says with her smile growing larger.

'No, I'm not, my love. Truly, I'm not.'

'Well then, settle down and let me get started.'

I rest back on my legs, assuming the rest position from karate. She also rises up on her legs to bring her face level with mine.

'Just press down on this button, right? And the stuff comes out, right?'

'Yeah. But don't you use cream when you shave?'

'Oh, dear, no. But that's for me to know.'

She pushes the button and a great creamy mass springs into her hand.

'Does that remind you of something?' I say, with bland innocence.

'Like I said before, you are a perfectly wicked man.'

'Thank you.'

With that, she smears the handful of cream around my chin.

I clutch the hand and look her in the eye, 'It's not every woman that I trust with a sharp object near a vital organ.
Good thing I trust you.'






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Wednesday, May 03, 2006

Alone in the Forest

by J. BOWEN

Two long-time friends decide to meet and go hiking in the woods.
They have always gotten along and always been attracted to each other.
It was exciting for both of them to finally be able to see each other and spend time together.
The woman packed a picnic for them and the man supplied the blankets and knowledge of a great spot where they could stop for lunch and talk.

It was a very crisp fall day, and the leaves crunching under their feet had a soothing, calming effect on the both of them.
The sun was shining brightly overhead and that added warmth to the day.
The leaves were brilliant colors, that seemed to be painted and not truly there.

They arrived at a clearing and the man stopped and began to set the blankets down.
Once that was done, the woman began the task of unloading the food she had brought along.
There was fresh fruits, cheese and breads and meats and desserts.
In a separate cooler, there were ice cold beers.

Both were nervous to be in the company of the other. They were unsure of what to say or what to do.
The woman's hands were moving rapidly, arranging the food on the blanket.
And she was trying to make small talk in order to collect herself.
She was amazed at how much she was still attracted to this man.
Her heart was racing and her voice would quiver every now and then.
Suddenly, the man placed a hand over hers and she stopped what she had been doing.
She became silent.
Slowly, her head turned towards him, and her eyes were locked with his.

She thought she would die, just from the sheer excitement his touch created inside of her.
She tried to smile, but there was no humor in this mans eyes.
Just heat and passion; a look that said he promised her she would not regret giving into what she had always felt for him.
She felt drawn to him...she leaned into him and he met her with a kiss so fierce and so passionate, it almost broke her in two.
She met his passion with her own, letting herself taste what she had hungered for, for so long.

She found herself laying beside him on the blanks.
Both were unaware at how cool the air was.
All they could feel was the heat burning inside them, created by the need for each other.
Quickly, he began to pack the food up and motioned her to gather the blankets.
She did so, without question, trusting that soon she would be touching him in the ways she had always dreamed of.
She followed him out of the clearing and back into the woods.
Soon they came to a cabin that she realized she could be able to see from the clearing, had she know it was there.

Once inside, he started a fire.
It was very rustic, and the woman looked all around in delight, so happy to be here with this man.
She spread the blankets close to the fire and held her hand out for him to come and join her.
Once seated, they held each other for a while without saying a word.
Soon enough, their lips found each other again, and both gave into the passion they were feeling.

She unzipped his jacket and felt her way through layers of warm clothes until her hands came upon his skin.
Her hands felt surprisingly warm to him, and he closed his eyes and let himself feel her touch.
It made all of his nerves come alive and jump with pleasure.
She leaned towards him and placed little kisses all over his face and neck, his lips, his eyes...all the while, her hands were caressing him.

He returned her kisses with his own as he undid her coat.
His hands found their way to her breasts, and he felt her nipples grow hard, beneath his touch.
Her head went back, leaving her neck exposed.
She arched her back, pushing herself deeper into his hands.
He tenderly kissed her neck, and had her top off without her realizing he was doing it.
He undid her bra and slid it down her arms.
One by one, he took her nipples into his mouth, slowly sucking them, making her moan with pleasure.
She felt the wetness between her legs, as the heat that gathered there became more intense with each and every touch.

"I want you," she whispered.
"I want you, too," was his reply.
Quickly, he had her pants off, and she shivered from the chill that still was in the cabin.
He placed blankets over them both, and held her and kissed her until she thought she would go insane with all that she was feeling.

Starting at her neck, he began kissing her.
He paid particular attention to her breasts, using his tongue and lips in such a way, that made her insane with wanting him.
He inhaled the scent of her perfume, wondering how it would be if she had always been in his life. Wondering if she would have always driven him this wild.
Slowly, with kisses marking a path, he went lower until he was between her legs.
She moaned softly, when he began to kiss the inside of her thighs, working his way up to taste the wetness he had created. His tongue found just the right spot and she thought she would die with the sheer pleasure he was giving her.
It did not take more than a few passes of his tongue over her before she felt the explosion of her climax take over her body.
She called out his name, urging him to come inside of her.

She reached for him, pulling him up next to her.
She held on to him tightly, and he wrapped himself around her, knowing there was no one he wanted more, than her.
Knowing that they belonged together.
She felt the hardness of him through his jeans, and she rubbed herself against him.
He sighed deeply in her ear, and his arms held her tighter to him.
She moved her arm so that she could reach out for him with her hand.
Slowly she began rubbing him through his jeans, kissing him deeply.

She moved out of his arms, and placed more wood onto the fire, before turning back to him.
Their eyes met and this time they both smiled at each other.
He held his arms open for her to come into his embrace.
She did so eagerly, wanting their time together to never end.
She began kissing him again, eyeing him every so often to make sure he was enjoying himself.
She worked her way down the same way he had done with her, inhaling the fragrance of him, making it burn into her mind so that she could imagine him clearly when she was alone again.

Her mouth found it's mark and she took him eagerly, tasting him, enjoying him, pleasing him.
She moved up and down on him, aware of the pleasure she was creating for him, wishing she could always please him.
Forever.
She felt his hands in her hair and heard him moan.
She knew he was close to climaxing, but she didn't want this moment to end.
He called out her name as he exploded, and she began to taste him.
She stayed there, until he was done, still licking, and sucking and caressing him.

He pulled her up into his arms, and kissed her, whispering her name, telling her how much she has always meant to him, and how much she meant to him still.
They fell asleep for a while, wrapped around each other, for warmth and for comfort.

They both began to stir at the same time, slowly waking up and feeling the luxury of being in each others arms.
They realized how hungry they were when their stomachs grumbled simultaneously.
Quickly throwing on some of their clothes, the Man began to build up the fire again, while the woman set about emptying the basket for the second time that day.

Together they shared a meal and easy conversation, both at ease with the other.
It is going to be difficult to leave here, you know, the woman said.
A frown pulled the corners of her mouth down, her eyes became shiny with tears.
I warned you about this happening, he said.
But his heart felt just as heavy.
She looked up at him and wondered if he knew how incredible he looked to her, how much she desired him.
She squared her shoulders and lifted her chin.
OK, she said, no time for sadness now.
We have such little time together and I want it to be special.

She began cleaning up the mess from their meal, but his voice calling her name immediately brought her attention back to him.
"I Want you. Now. Right Now."

How could she not go to him?
She felt that she may die if she didn't have him inside her soon.
He opened his arms and she went eagerly into his embrace.
He kissed her deeply and she arched her body needing to feel the closeness of him, the heat of him.
His hardness.

She began to move against him and together they fell back onto the blankets.
She was on top of him and quickly removed her pants and helped him remove his.
But she couldn't help taking him in her mouth once more.
After a while he urged her to come up on top of him.
He wanted to be inside of her.
To feel her heat, her warmth, so tight, so perfect.

She positioned herself over him and began to slide down, letting him go into her slowly.
She watched his face the whole time, enjoying the pleasure she was giving him and herself.
His hands found her breasts and he used his thumbs to graze her nipples, knowing how much that drove her crazy.
She threw her head back and began to move up and down quickly, her eyes closed, intent on making herself cum.
She fell forward and kissed him deeply, and he used this chance to roll her onto her back.

She moved her legs over his shoulders so that she could let him go as deeply as he could get.
He moaned when he went back into her, going slowly so that she could enjoy it and he could prolong climaxing.
He reached down and found her clit and while he went in and out of her, he used his thumb to please her.
Instantly she came, feeling that there were more to come.

She cried out his name, urging him to go faster to give her everything he had, to fuck her.
Her hips rose to meet him with each thrust and she came again.
He moved her so that she lay on her belly and lifted up the bottom half of her and began to take her from behind.
She moaned and wondered if she could die of such pleasure.

He moved in and out of her quickly and felt that he would cum soon.
He moved her around again and this time held her arms above her head.
She put her legs around his waist and came again.
Finally he was coming and he pulled out, and came all over her breasts, letting go of her hands so that she could keep the motion going on his throbbing member and so that she could rub his cum into her.

He kissed her and told her finally what she yearned to hear. "I love you.
I have always loved you. I will always love you."
She knew that she could not be with him right now, but she never knew such happiness.

She was whole, she was complete, for she loved him just the same.

The End




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Monday, May 01, 2006

Video

by nyupstate

We pull up into the driveway.
It's a long driveway with snow covered trees on each side of us.
As we turn a small corner we can see our log home.
A big picture window in the front looking down at the white snow that covers our front yard.

A couple of bird house's sit in the yard with a few birds eating the food that we keep there.
I look over at you and see a smile cross your lips. it makes me me feel warm and very happy too see you smile like that.
You look towards me and I see the love and passion in your eyes. My heart skips a beat.
I pull the car to a stop and turn off the engine.
leaning over too you I kiss you deeply.
I feel my body begin too respond too your kiss and it takes a supreme effort for me not too make love too you right there, but I have other plans for this evening.
I open my door and move around too yours as you get out I take your hand in mine.
We move hand in hand to the front door.
I open the door and we walk into our home.
I go to the fireplace to start a fire as you go too the kitchen and bring back a bottle of wine.
We spread a blanket in front of the fire.
I turn to you and kiss you.
Our tongues together in passion and love.
I feel your body heat against me.

We undress each other slowly kissing everywhere.
I ask you too lay down onto the blanket.
I pick up the video camera and focus it on you.
I watch as your hands pinch and pull your nipples.
Your hand travels down and touches your clit and pussy.
You rub it and push a finger inside of you.
I zoom in on your fingers as they arouse you more and more.
I move the camera up to your nipples and capture them on film - hard and aroused.
Your body begins too quiver and shake.
Your moans become loud and you cum hard and long.
I lower the camera too a stand and make sure it's focused and running.
I move to you and lower myself next to you.
Our naked bodies together touching everywhere.
I lean down and suck your nipples hard.
I love the feel of your nipples hard inside of my mouth as my tongue flicks over them back and forth.
I kiss down your belly and capture your clit between my lips sucking it.
I bring my finger too your pussy and slowly enter your warmth.

Curling my finger I find your g-spot and begin rubbing it.
My mouth and tongue licking and sucking your clit at the same time.
Your hips begin too buck against me.
I keep my mouth on you while you begin thrashing, my finger still rubbing your spot.
You scream loudly as you cum splashing my finger and face with your cum.
God you taste so good sweetheart.
As you slow I slowly remove my finger and move my mouth too your lips kissing you deeply.
You begin kissing down my chest and lower to my very hard cock.
I look up at the camera and it's still running capturing all that we do.
I feel your tongue flick across the head of my cock and it sends shivers throughout my body.
I look down watching your lips encircle me taking me into your mouth.
I feel your hand massaging my balls lightly.
The pressure in my balls begin too swell.
I know that I'll cum soon.
I want to cum deep inside of you and tell you that.
You rise above me and slowly lower your pussy over my cock.
I enter you deeply.
You begin riding my cock hard and fast.
I reach down and rub your clit with my finger.
I feel your pussy clamp around my cock and feel your body begin too quiver.
I'm close to cumming.
You scream that your cumming as I feel the heat from your cum wash over my cock.
I explode shooting my cum deep within you.

We cum together hard and our juices mix filling you so much it flows over my cock and down my balls.
You fall down ontop of me exhausted.
We kiss Lovingly and gently.
We roll over too our sides and hold each other tightly.
I look into your eyes and see the woman whose soul I share and whose love I crave.

I look up at the camera and see it still running.
I know that I should turn it off, but I will not leave your arms.
Let it capture us holding and kissing naked in front of the fire.

Friday, April 28, 2006

Birthday Surprise

By: DAL80

"I don't care, just drive somewhere." I said to Alan.
It was about 10 at night, and we were so bored, so we decided to just drive and talk.
Alan and I had been friends for quite a while, and we could talk about anything.
Especially when it came to sex.
Alan was a total cutey, but a virgin, and a senior in High School.
There aren't too many guys that are seniors, that can say that they've never had sex.
Its not like Alan was totally pure, he had had many experiences with other stuff, just not sex...never prepared.
But this night, he didn't need to be prepared, b/c I wanted to make my move.

"Fine, I'll just keep driving...to absolutely no where!"
"Sounds good to me, I know something else that sounds good to me also." I said with a smile.
Alan was still only 17, but he would be 18 in about a week, perfect birthday present.
"What else sounds good to you?!"
"That's for me to know, and you to find out."

I looked down at his pants, I myself was kind of nervous...I mean what if this isn't what he wanted, maybe he was all talk before, and didn't really want to do it.
But I had to at least try, the worst that could happen is him saying no, but I knew he wouldn't mind at least a good blow job.
I told myself that at the count of three I had to move my hand over to his crotch.
1...2...2 and a half...3 I did it, my nervous hand reached over to his pants, and felt that his dick was already a little hard.
He looked down, looking a little embarrassed, I just smiled and told him to keep driving, and that if he stopped driving he wouldn't get anything.
He looked at me, then looked at the road.
"Do you mind that I am doing this?"
"NO! Not at all!" he said, that made me a little less tense.
My hand explored his pants, rubbing his dick, feeling it get harder.
"Unzip my pants" He told me.
I liked this a lot, him taking some control of the situation.
I did as he said.
Unzipping, then unbuttoning his jeans.
He had blue/green boxers on, and his dick popped out.
It was much bigger then I had expected.
He had told me before that he was kinda large, but all guys say that!!
I looked up at him, and smiled.
I leaned over a little and kissed his lips.
My hand was moving up and down on his hard dick, the tip was moist..thats my signal to move down.
I kissed his cheek, and nibbled a little on his ear.
I moved my head down to his dick, there was just enough room for my head.
It was actually kind of comfortable, I had never done this before.

My hand continued playing with his balls, as my mouth moved up and down on his dick.
I could tell he was enjoying it, maybe a little too much, I felt a few jerks with the truck...I was just praying we wouldn't get in an accident...I could see the headlines now "Girl Giving guy blow Job on 66".
Not too good. I could feel his penis move a little, telling me its gonna cum any minute.
I didn't want that to happen while he was driving, so I told him to get off at the next exit and park in an empty parking lot.
We ended up in a Church parking lot...it was kind of funny.
So I continued with what I was doing, and he just relaxed.
I took his dick in my mouth as far as I could, then I felt it start to cum, first just a little squirt, then more.
This is the first time I had ever let someone cum in my mouth, but it wasn't as bad as I though it would be.
I swallowed, that's the first thing I could think of doing.
It tasted somewhat salty, I tried my hardest not to taste it!!
He moaned. "God girl, you are good, we almost had about 50 accidents." He said smiling.
I wasn't done yet though, I wanted to take this poor boys virginity.
"Lets move to the back." I said, this is a truck, and it just so happen there is a seat that lays down in the back.
"OK" he said.
We moved back to the back of the truck, and he kinda laid beside me.
I knew he was nervous, and really didn't know what to do. But I would teach him.
I leaned over and kissed him, his hands started to roam.
First on top of my clothes.
His hand moved down to my pussy, I was wearing a black skirt and a white top, with a top on top of that.
His hand caressed my pussy on top of my underwear.
It felt so good, I was very moist.
Then he moved on top of me, kissing my neck, and moving down to my breasts.
He lifted my shirt, and then lifted up my skirt, and removed my panties.
I moved more to the center of the seat, so he would have more room.
And he took his fingers and played with my pussy, looking at it while he did that.
I had shaven it just that morning, in case something did happen.
He took one of his fingers and stuck it inside of me hard, I let out a little moan, it felt so good.
Then he added another finger, 2 fingers were pushing inside of me.
He moved his head closer to my pussy, and started licking it, his fingers still inside of me.
His tongue making figure 8's over my clit.
I knew it wouldn't take long for me to orgasm, he knew it too.
All of a sudden my body started quivering, and I couldn't help but moan.
It was the best orgasm I had ever had, and I'm not just saying that.
He moved up, kissing every part of my body. I could feel his dick against my pelvis, he was very hard.
But I didn't know if he wanted to have sex, and I was scared to ask.
But I wanted his dick so bad.

"Do you want to have sex?" I asked, nervously.
"Yes, I do, but I hate to say that I didn't know this was going to happen, and I'm not prepared."
He looked kinda like he felt dumb.
I love it when guys aren't prepared though, because it makes me feel as though they weren't planning on doing it.
Which made me feel kind of stupid saying that I was ready.
"Well, I have one in my purse, its always there, in case of emergency" OK, so I lied, I had bought it that day before going to his house...but he didn't need to know that!!
"really?! Well, I'll do it, but only if your sure you want to."
"I do, but are you sure"
"I am, but I don't want to do something you don't really want to do."
This could go on forever.
So I I just leaned over and kissed him.
I moved my body on top of him, and I could feel his dick through his boxers, it was still very hard.
I sat up, and reached for my purse, we did the protection thing (no need to explain that)!
I was still on top of him, I wanted to make him happy, and I wanted to be doing all the work.
I leaned over and kissed his mouth, looking into his eyes, I could tell he seemed anxious, yet nervous.
I reached under me, and moved his dick over to my hole, kind of teasing him. Then slowly sat myself on top of it...pushing it in me.
I looked at his face...he had just totally lost his virginity.
His eyes rolled back, and closed.
I moved my body up and down on his dick slowly, I knew it was his first time and figured he wouldn't last long enough for me to orgasm.
I was wrong.
He started moving his body with mine, moving it faster.
He pushed his pelvis up as I moved my body down, pushing his dick inside of me as far and as hard as he could.
Both of us started to quiver, it was time for our second orgasm, and we were going to do it together.
Our bodies slowed and stopped at the same time, both of us moaning.
Together we came.
"How was it?" He asked, I thought I was supposed to be the one asking that??
"It was great!! But how was it for you??"
"Better then I had ever imagined. Thank you."
He smiled.

"Happy Birthday"

Wednesday, April 26, 2006

Paula

by Robert

They kissed, and it was a long kiss.
It had been a long day, and they were tired, hot and sweaty.
Having spent all day together for the first time had made them both realise what they wanted.
The kiss turned into lazy fondlings raising their passions further.
They knew what they both wanted but despite the urgent need to couple together they knew that things would be better if they held back.

As his hand closed over her breast he felt her nipple prickle and harden.
A soft moan confirmed that she had needs that matched his.
Still locked together b their kiss they started to undress each other.
Fumbling for buttons, clips and buckles soon broke the tension and they were able to laugh.
Now their lovemaking could be that tenderer, without the desperate desire for a climax that had earlier possessed them both.

Breaking apart they undressed, eyes locked together with mutual longing.
His erection strained at the elastic of his shorts, a damp spot forming where his cock wept for her.
Her pubic hairs peeked coyly out from the confines of her white cotton G - string and the room filled with the musky smells they were both soaked in.

They leapt for each other, competing to see who to strip the other first.
She won, and was rewarded with her first sight of his manhood.
Its uncircumcised length seemed impossibly hard, the veins standing out like cords.
She had seen larger, she had seen thicker, but non had ever looked so magnificent.
Gripping his shaft she pulled gently downwards.
As the skin pulled back the dark red blood-filled glans pushed its way out of its protective covering.
She could see a light film of moisture that would help its passage inside her and dipped her head down to taste him.

He tasted fresh and clean, a hint of saltiness adding piquancy she relished.
Sweeping her tongue over the crown of his cock she quickly removed all traces of his moisture.
She squeezed him and stroked her hand up and down him to make more wetness ooze from the tiny eye in his knob.
Pursing her lips into a tight "O" she bobbed her head up and down.
As her lips pulled over the rim of his knob the pressure caused him such sweet pain that he could not stop the groans escaping from him.

He was so close to coming now. Lost is his own pleasure he couldn't make the decision to stop her before it was too late.
Just as he thought he was lost, she stopped and squeezed hard at the base of his shaft.
His strangled cry echoed around the room.
He couldn't believe she had stopped him coming.
His hardness dropped for a moment with the pressure and then raged back again making him harder than ever.
Pulling her up from where she lay over him he searched for his taste on her tongue.

Having tasted himself he wanted to taste her.
His balls were so tight and close to exploding he thought he had better go slowly.
Lying her back on the bed he started nipping gently at her lips and eyes and nose.
When she finally relaxed and settled back he moved down her neck and onto her breasts.
Her nipples stood proud like tiny soldiers at attention.
He took one gently in his teeth and tugged on it.
Licking around the nipple and blowing across it caused the aureole to pucker and pull back making the nipple extend further.

Satisfied with the results he turned his attention to the other nipple.
He hadn't known before today that she had her nipple pierced, and was surprised how much it excited him. Again he licked all around it, but this time he twisted the ring while blowing across her skin.
The result was predictable, the nipple puckered and tightened, the ring twisted and she let out a soft moan of desire.
Lapping at the soft underswell of her breast he let his hand drop to the junction of her thighs.

Her hair was soft and springy and trimmed neatly back from around the lips of her pussy.
He pushed at her thighs and she opened her legs wider for him.
Pausing only to spear her navel he moved until his head lay before her pussy.
She smelt so good he wanted just to lie there and breathe deeply, but he wanted to hear her cry as she came for him.

He pushed her legs again and she parted them further but still he pushed again.
She was spread as wide as she had ever been before, and everything she had was before his gaze.
Normally she would have cringed at being so open before anyone, but he was different.
She wanted him to look at her; she wanted him to see how wet she was with wanting him.
She wanted him to make her come again and again and most of all she wanted him to make love with her forever.

He snaked his tongue out and traced a tight circle around her clitoris.
She was wet, her juices clinging to her thighs and the delicate petals of her pussy.
He knew she would come very easily when he licked her properly, but he wanted her to experience how good the stop she had put on his orgasm could be.
Instead of just licking her pussy he continued to circle around her clitoris and vaginal lips.
Her lips opened wide and he could see right inside her.
Her inner pinkness hinted at delights that would come later.
She was clutching at his head now trying to grind his face into her pussy but he was too strong.
Slipping a finger inside her for the first time he could feel her heat and the crushing strength that she would be able to bring when he eventually entered her.

Now it was time to let her come.
He pulled out his finger, coated with her musky secretions, and pushed at her secret rosette.
As her anus relaxed at let his finger in her pushed hard against her clitoris with his tongue, making a deep growling sound in his throat.
The two sensations coming so perfectly together were more than enough.
Either one would have made her come but there was pleasure coming from all around. She came, but he didn't stop. It felt like he would never stop, her orgasm took away her mind and she felt herself falling into the deep chasm of endless pleasure.
He pumped his finger into her bottom while continuing to lick strongly at her pussy.
When she had come for him for the fourth time he slowed his actions.
She was unaware that she had done anything but come continually and was slightly relieved that her was allowing her down form the pleasure plateau that he had taken her to.

He moved up her body quickly to catch her still on the high she had experienced.
He placed his glans at the entrance to her pussy and started to push slowly inside her.
He had been right; she was very hot around his shaft and so so tight.
He might have thought she was a virgin she was so tight, but his finger had been too deep in her for that to be true.
Her legs came round his back as they moved together and locked him in place in the traditional way.
He started to thrust slowly and smoothly, withdrawing until she thought he must leave her before easing back inside her.
They were both panting with the exertions and the extreme heights of their passions.
He thought it couldn't get any better, but she knew it could.

Eventually she got the breath together and was able to get him to stop his motions and withdraw from her properly.
She grasped at his cock and pushed it lower, towards where his questing finger had excited so much.
Realising what she intended she looked into her eyes with a question. She was sure, she wanted him there.
Quickly he reached for a cushion and placed it under the small of her back to make her position more comfortable.
The juices pouring from her pussy had coated his shaft and wetted the second entrance to her body.
He wanted to thrust hard, but knew that he had to be gentle because his size would hurt her however much she was ready.

Slowly, slowly, slowly he pushed within her bottom.
The heat was different to her pussy, much hotter and so much tighter round his prick.
They started moving together, thrusting their bodies against each other, and building towards the orgasm they both craved.
Neither had experienced lovemaking like this before, the sensations were too intense, too strong.
He felt it starting deep within him, the grabbing motion within his balls that signalled the start of his orgasm.
He kept thrusting deeper and deeper, not knowing how much longer he could go on.

He wanted her to join him in an explosion that would never be rivalled.
His hand reached for her pussy and clitoris, but found that she was already there ahead of him.
Their fingers met and locked together as with a mutual cry they reached their climax.
He stopped moving, buried deep within her bottom his prick seemed to double in size as his balls pumped their seed within her.
His come was so strong and so long he felt himself draining inside her.
Something was wrong.
He was getting weaker.
He seemed to be fading away.
Startled he looked into her eyes and was surprised by the sight he saw there.
Her look was one of triumph, she had won and he had lost, but how?
Then he realised he was draining into her, she was consuming his flesh.
At the last moment before he was totally lost inside her his mind cried out but he didn't know whether he made any sound, all he could think was to call her name - and he was gone.

Paula patted her belly and sighed with contentment. Robert had been the best yet.
It was a pity she had needed to take his essence to survive, but she knew he would have understood.

Monday, April 24, 2006

Sex in the Office

by DAL80

It was around 8:00pm, when the phone rang.
I was in the middle of my favorite show, Dawson's Creek, so I had to check out the caller ID before I answered.
It was my boyfriend, James, calling from work.
He had to work late all week, due to being sick the week before.

"Hey Honey, it better be important, you know what time it is!" I answered, with a chuckle.

"Hey Sweetie! It depends on what you label important."
"Well, hmm, there is a gigantic monster about to eat you in your office?"
"Not quite! I just miss you terribly."
"Aww, well come over after work tonight, I'm sure my mom won't mind if you stop by, if its not too late."
I was only 18, and living at home with my mom.
"Well, why don't you come visit me here for a little while, bring some chinese or something."
"Hmm...OK! I'll be there in like 20 minutes."
"Sounds great, you know where my office is! Love you, bye!"
"Love you, Bye honey" I hung up the phone.
I ran upstairs to figure out what to wear, I hadn't seen my boyfriend all week, since he was working late everynight, and I have class during the days.
I told my mom I was going to a friends house, and ran out the door.

I got to his office about 25 minutes later.
The lights were all out, except one little bright light coming from his office.
*KNOCK KNOCK*
"Hey sweetie, I forgot the chinese food." I said, standing in his doorway.
"No problem, I wasn't really hungry anyway. I've missed you so much."
We hugged.
"Why do you have such a long jacket on love? Its like 80 degrees outside, are you sick too?!"
"No, I just had to have something to cover me up." I said with a smile.
"OH REALLY? What do you have on under the jacket?"
"That's for me to know, and for you to now find out."
I removed my jacket, and under was my red silk panties and bra.
I thought he was going to die, he had never seen me be so sneaky.
I reached over to him, and kissed his lips softly.
Our tongues pressed together, as his body pressed against mine, and his hands roamed down my back and shoulders.
I reached down to his pants, and touched his penis, he was very happy, if you know what I mean.

He picked me up, and my legs wrapped around his body.
He brought me over to his desk, and sat me down on top of it, his hands removed my bra, my nipples were very hard.
He rubbed them between his fingers, and played with them.
He moved his mouth down and sucked on them, licking them, and playing with them with his tongue.
I was so wet.
He stepped away and stood me up to remove my panties. I removed his shirt, he has such a nice body.
He sat me back up on the desk, and continued licking and playing with my nipples, while his hand moved down and fingered my vagina.
His fingers felt so good, but I wanted more.
He moved his head down, and started licking my pussy.
His tongue played with my clit, and he continued to stick his fingers inside of me.
It felt better than ever before.
l was going to orgasm, my body started to shiver.
He continued to play with me till I totally had the most amazing orgasm, it felt so good.

He came back up, and kissed my body on his way up.
Then his lips met mine, his mouth was so warm.
I got up from the desk, and unfastened his belt, and pulled down his khaki's.
I sat him back in his chair..and basically put him in heaven!
I held his cock, and licked it all over.
I stuck it in my mouth, and sucked, moving my mouth up and down, and playing with his balls.
I moved my mouth slowly up and down, pressing my tongue and lips smoothly around it.

I could tell he was ready to cum, so I moved my mouth faster loving every minute of it, as i'm sure he was!
He started to cum, and I quickly moved his penis over to my breasts, making sure he came all over them.
I rubbed it around, the feeling of his cum felt so good on my body.
I put his penis back into my mouth, licking off all the cum that was left on there.
He stood up and laid me back on the desk.
Bringing my ass to the edge of the desk.
He grabbed my legs and put them up around his neck.
He stuck his large hard cock inside my pussy.
It felt so good!
Yet so wrong, we were in his office! I couldn't believe this, one of my many fantasy's was being fulfilled!
It was definately worth missing Dawson and Joey!
He pushed his dick inside me, as hard as he could hitting it hard against my pussy.
I was definitely going to cum again! He just kept pushing it in and out, holding my legs straight up, I saw him look down, to watch his dick going inside my tight pussy.

This made him fuck me harder, and then slower...
and made me want to cum so bad!
He kept going, and I came, moaning in delight.
He was about to cum too, he pulled his dick out, and came all over my stomach!
I grabbed his dick and rubbed the cum all over!
It was wonderful.
He leaned down and kissed me.
"Now that dessert is over, would you like to go grab some dinner my love?"

Friday, April 21, 2006

Sea, Moonlight and Him

by Lady Plays

The moon is high,the evening air hot and sultry.
She can hear the waves as they break on the beach below.
She is sitting and watching him with his head bent over the papers that he brought home from work,it seems a while since they made love.
There never seems to be the time anymore.

She quietly walks up behind him and rubs his shoulders....
"um that is good"he says.
As she looks at his strong hands she remembers how they felt as they explored her body and the memory makes her breath catch in the back of her throat.
She reaches over and takes his hand and gently starts to pull him up towards her, he tries to resist and then looks into her eyes.
He knows that with out anymore resistance he must follow her lead.

She leads him out of the open french windows and down the wooden steps onto the beach.
They kick of their shoes and the feel of the rough sand on their bare feet is good.
She leads him down to the waters edge and as he stands and watch's her she slowly takes off her blouse and turns her back towards him so that he can undo her bra,she lets the bra fall to the sand and turns to face him,the moon-light casts a sliver glow on her ample breasts.
He gasps at the sight of them and places his hands beneath them.with his thumbs he slowly circles each nipple,she is watching him and her body shudders with delight,as he bends to caress each nipple with his tongue she stops him and unbottons his shirt...sliding it off his shoulders and letting it slip to the sand....
she then takes his hands and places them under her breast's again and arches her back ........
offering up to him her taut nipples....
his tongue is moist and hot as he circles each one in turn....
she aches for him to take them into his mouth and suck them but instead his tongue flicks each one.
By now her pussy is on fire and the wetness is running down the insides of her legs.
He lets her breasts go and his fingers hook into the top of her trousers and he push's them slowly down.....
as they slide down her legs she steps out of them and turns and runs into the sea.
As the water covers her body she turns to see if he is going to follow her.
What a sight awaits her for he is walking down to the water naked....
his beautiful body all aglow with moonlight....
her eyes travel down to the dark curly bush at the top of his legs.....
her eyes find what she has been looking for and she is not disappointed with the sight.....t
here it is all proud and hard ready for the taking...
she walks towards him and as he reach's the waters edge she goes down on her knees in front of him..
her hands circle that proud,hard cock and her tongue slowly licks it's greeting...
with pointed tongue she draws cemi-circles around the rim of the cherry then licks upwards towards the drop of his juice that is sitting on the head of the cherry.....
turning her head to the side slightly she starts to nibble her way down the front of the shaft and then back up the side...as she reach's the base of the cherry she runs her tongue along it and then licks the head....
this time she will take the head into her month.....
just the cherry.....
she closes her lips around it and starts sucking on it gently...
she starts sucking harder and he feels as if she is going to suck him into her....he loves that feeling of her mouth drawing his juices up his shaft and into her......just as he is about to gush into her mouth she stops sucking and once again runs her tongue down the full length of his shaft and then sucks on each of his balls.....
this time when she gets to the top she puts his whole big,hard cock into her mouth until it touch's the back of her throat..
she moves her head up and down..not to fast.....
she can feel his juices building up in him and knows that he can not hold out much longer..one more downward stroke with her mouth and then she closes her lips around the cherry again and starts to suck hard...
she is hungry for the taste of his juice....
she knows that with the next suck her mouth will be full of him...as he explodes in her mouth she moans with delight and swallows deeply..she does not want to let any of his juice escape.....
one last suck and she has him all. He kneels down in front of her and turns her around and slowly lowers her onto the cool rough sand...he knows that there between her legs she is dripping and swollen but first he wants to take care of those beautiful,big soft breasts....
he licks and teases each nipple in turn until it is ready to burst...
she is begging him to put them into his mouth and as he does she lets out a deep throated moan.He releases each nipple in turn and starts a trail of fire down her body...
nipping and licking his way down to her aching pussy....
with his fingers he opens the wet swollen lips and hardens again at the sight of that beautiful wet,hot throbbing pussy.....
he loves the salty sweet taste of her juices and bends his head down and with his tongue licks the full length of her pussy....
he plays with the entrance to her fountain just puting the tip of his tongue in and out she is wreathing in the sand with pleasure....
he is drinking the juices that are gushing out of her fountain......
he then moves his tongue on up to her hard,throbbing clit and as he flicks it her body shudders....
he sucks it into his mouth and her body arches pushing her pussy uptowards him.....
he knows that with one more suck she will explode all over his face.....
as she does he places the tip of his hard cock in her pussy and moves it in and out just a little...
he can feel her cumming again and with that burys his cock deep in her again and again...
he loves the feel of her pussy around his cock when she is cumming as it tightens and holds onto his cock it feels like her mouth when she is sucking on him.....
one last hard thrust and he is exploding hard into her pussy...
she loves that feeling as it gives her the best orgasm as it shoots against the deepest part of her pussy....
she closes tight around him as together they reach for the moon........

Wednesday, April 19, 2006

Nudist Interlude Part II

by Sledge Stone

Jeb had thought his friend Terry would be stopping by that evening, but when he went to answer the door of his cabin he found Susan there instead.

She was clad in a lovely blue neckerchief that set off her eyes very nicely.
"Well hello," he said, smiling with delight.

"Mmmm, hello to you too," said Susan, giving him a big hug and running her hands down his back and grabbing his skinny butt.

Jeb felt his balls tighten and his cock begin to rise as Susan pressed her slim frame against him.
He especially loved the feel of her little pointed nipples against his chest.
She was about 5'3" to his 5'8", with a butt and breasts like an immature 12 year-old.
Jeb kissed her on the mouth and let his hands wander down to her little butt.
He lifted her easily.
She wrapped her legs around him, squirming with delight when he let a finger from each hand tickle her pussy lips.

Only then did she break the long kiss.
"Um, I think you know what I came for."
Susan's tongue traced his lips, explored his teeth.

Jeb carried her to the bed and gently eased her onto her back, then stood above her with his 7 inch cock hard in front of him.
Susan looked up at him, spread her legs wide, then wiggled her butt and licked her lips seductively.
She looked like jail-bait with her pussy plucked naked as the day she was born and breasts hardly bigger than her pointed nipples, but Jeb knew she was really 19.

He knelt in front of her, put both hands under her little butt, and lifted her waiting lips to his.
He let his tongue flicker over her outer labia, up one lip, around her tiny hooded clit, and down the other lip to her asshole.
He spread the cheeks of her butt with his big hands and tongued her asshole while she squirmed in his hands.

Jeb stopped to look up at her pinching her nipples.
She whispered, "don't stop!"
He smiled at her.
She looked so young and wholesome with her fine blonde hair fanned out about her head, lovely pale skin, and a little pink cunt wide open as a clam and gleaming wet.

Susan reached down with both hands to spread her pink inner lips for him. She smiled and wiggled her butt.
Jeb took the opportunity to tongue her asshole thoroughly again before proceeding to her pussy.
His tongue explored her swollen folds and recesses, savoring her sweetness.
He licked her clit until it was hard, then his lips closed over it.

"Mmmmm, oh yes!" she said, grabbing handfuls of his hair.
"Oh! Oh!."
Her juices began to flow and he felt all her muscles tighten.
She quivered in his hands, rubbing her clit against him, then suddenly held his head away from her.
Her inner lips opened and closed as she orgasmed.
He watched fascinated as white cum welled up inside her cunt, then leaked out, running down over her asshole and onto the bed, making a wet spot which expanded slowly.

Susan quivered when he began licking the sticky sweet juices from her asshole, but she didn't ask him to stop.
"Ummm that feels so good!"
Jeb continued licking and slurping, working back up to her dripping pink clam cunt.
As if a flood of thoughts and emotions had been let loose by her orgasm, she started to babble on about their adventures earlier in the day.

"Your cock felt so alive inside me today, not at all like a dildo, you're almost as good as Jill with your tongue, so quick, now I just want to have a cock inside me all the time, you know I haven't had many men, mostly women, the men are so stupid about how to make me cum, tongues as rough as sandpaper, oh yes suck my pussy, I wish they all could do it like you, I came so good and it was so incredible to watch you fuck that woman, I couldn't get over how long your cock is, the whole thing disappeared inside her and then she asked you to fuck her in the ass, it was radical because I'd never seen anybody do that, I love it when you lick my asshole, and I wondered what it must be like, your cock is so big but she loved every minute of it and then that other guy showed up and she got him to fuck her too, I'd never seen two cocks in a woman like that, but then I've hardly ever seen anyone fuck either, so it was just great and when you both came on my face it was a turn-on, your cum tastes so good, I love swallowing it, don't stop..."

Jeb stood up, put her legs up on his shoulders, and began to rub his cock against her wet pussy.
"...feels so good, oh I'm dripping wet, your cock is so big, oh yes rub it against me like that, mmmm I want you to put it inside me now, oh it feels great against my clit, oh yes I want you to do me, I want you to fuck me, I couldn't believe how your cock went up her ass and your hairy balls against her butt, maybe I'd like to try it but it's so big, mmmm oh god, oh yes put your cock inside me now..."

So Jeb eased his cock into her tight little pussy, which was so dripping wet he slid all the way home in a second.
When he looked down she was fingering her clit as he began to stroke her, then he felt two of her fingers inside her with his cock.
"That feels great," he said.

"It sure does, your cock is so big, but that other guy's was really incredible, big as a beer can, I could hardly get my mouth around it, oh yeah nice and deep like that, and he came so much, I had cum in my hair and all over me, mmmm, oh!"

Jeb still had her legs up on his shoulders and was fucking her so hard his balls made a slapping sound on her skinny butt.
But he decided he should ease off a bit to prolong the pleasure, so he pulled all the way out and hovered over her with the throbbing head of his cock cupped by her tight pussy lips.
"Don't stop!"
"I don't want to cum too soon."
She had one hand rubbing her clit, and with the other she grabbed his cock and began rubbing its head up and down her wet pussy.
"Mmmm, I just can't get enough of you.
Let's try a different position."
Susan slid her legs off his shoulders and sat up on the bed in front of him.
She leaned over and took his cock. "Oh my pussy juices are all over you. Mmmm."
She licked his cock. "Tastes good."
Jeb reached down and played with her pointed nipples and she took his cock and rubbed the head of it around both her nipples.
"I love your little breasts," he said.
"I always wish they were bigger..."
"Well I like them just the way they are."
He took her head in both hands and pulled her down to his cock.
She didn't resist when he put his big cock in her mouth and pushed it all the way to the back of her throat.
He continued to rub her erect nipples while he fucked her face.

"Mrph! I gotta come up for air," she said finally.
He sat next to her on the bed and stared at her lovely, lithe, young body.
She grinned at him impishly.
"How did you meet Jill?"
She put one leg around him on him on the bed and pulled her knee up so he could see her pussy, naked, pink and wet.
"We met at Austin Community College, like the second week I went there.
She's really cool. She invited me to her apartment to go swimming and we ended up in bed."
She grabbed his cock in her little fist and began stroking him while he played with her nipples.
"I love the way she squirts when she cums. You're both really wet and juicy," Jeb said.
"Yeah. I just drip and make a wet spot, but Jill really gushes.
I like it when she cums in my face.
You know I'd never had a guy do that until today, and he came so much, I couldn't believe how it splashed everywhere. It was like getting a bath."

She grinned again.
Jeb reached down and spread the lips of her pussy.
"You are kind of a fantasy come true for me.
How many men have you fucked?"
"Well, you're the second."
"No kidding?!"
"Yeah. It was Jill who really taught me how to cum--the guys I dated left me cold.
And the guy who took my virginity just fucked me for about 30 seconds before he came and then he ignored me.
Jill really knows how to eat pussy, but she says I just need to meet the right man and she's right."
Susan leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
"Am I really your fantasy girl?"
"Yep. I like mature minds, but I love young bodies and I crave women with small breasts."
Jeb leaned over and sucked each of Susan's nipples in turn.
Susan took his head in her hands and kissed him on the lips again.
"You kiss good too."
"So do you."
And they kissed for a while, hands in each other's crotches.

When they broke, she pressed her little nipples against his chest and licked behind his ear.
"Do you always fuck Terry in the ass?"
"Whenever possible."
He reached around behind her bony little butt, slipped two fingers into her wet pussy, and worked them around inside her until they were covered with her juices.
Then he smeared her juices around her asshole and pressed a finger there until she began to squirm.
"You probably noticed that Terry loves it."
"Yeah, it really turned me on.
I liked to watch her pussy lips open and close as you went in and out of her ass.
Mmmm, that's nice.
I don't know about your cock back there, though."
Susan began stroking his cock again.

"Only if you want it there. Some women just like me to stick my finger up their butt while I fuck them, especially right before they cum."
Jeb eased his finger a little way into Susan's ass.
"You have to learn to relax.
Some women don't like it at all, others only before they cum."

Susan didn't reply, but rose slightly and settled her pussy on top of his still-hard cock, easing herself down until he was all the way inside her.
He still had one finger up to the first joint in her asshole.
"I love your cock," she whispered.

Jeb lay back and pulled her on top of him.
He stuck his finger up her butt as far as it would go.
She squirmed a little and he pushed it in even further.
"Now, just lie still for a minute."
So, breathing in his ear, nipples pressed to his chest, she lay still on top of him.
His cock was still inside her, and he put pressure on it so it expanded inside her.
"Feel that?"
"Yeah," she said, squeezing his cock with her pussy muscles.
"Can you feel that?"
"Yes, and I can feel your ass squeezing my finger when you do that too.
Now just try to relax.
I'm going to fingerfuck your asshole."
She giggled. "I think the sound of it turns me on more than your finger."
"But it's not uncomfortable?"
"No."
"Good. If you want me to fuck you in the ass sometime I can, but meanwhile I'm happy to be fucking you at all."
"I think what would really turn me on is for you to cum in my mouth. Would you like that?"
"Absolutely."
"Good. Well, I love it when you eat my pussy, so why don't we do sixty-nine?"
"Okay."
"I want to be on top," she said.
So Jeb lay down on the bed and Susan got on top of him and settled her luscious little naked pussy right over his mouth.
He began to lick and she began to suck his cock.
Her pussy tasted wonderfully sweet, and the aroma was intoxicating. It wasn't long before his beard was soaked and her juices were dripping down his cheek and onto the bed.

Meanwhile, his own orgasm was building and he found himself lifting his butt off the bed to try to fuck deeper into her mouth.
Susan opened her mouth wide and let his cock go down her throat.
Jeb lunged and thrust himself into her throat with abandon, until finally he exploded in her mouth, releasing all his hot, pent-up cum.
He quivered and shook as she licked and sucked and swallowed every drop.

Susan reversed herself and, before his cock could go soft, guided him back into her dripping pussy; then she lay down on top of him, pressed her nipples to his chest, and closed her eyes...

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

Nudist Interlude ...

by Sledge Stone

Jeb spent the morning swimming in the lake, and despite slathering himself with sunscreen still managed to get a bit too much sun.

Not that he burned, but the heat and strenuous exercise left him thoroughly exhausted.
Then he ate a big lunch at the camp picnic and it became obvious he needed a nap.
So he grabbed his backpack with a few supplies and hiked back up in the hills, to a little spring he knew where the trees grow thick and there is plenty of shade.

Sleeping heavily, he dreamed someone was giving him a blowjob and his cock was so hard it was aching.
Whoever was sucking on him had forgotten how ticklish he is and began to lick his balls.
He spiralled up from the dream state, hairs on the back of his neck standing up.
"Aagghh!" he yelled.

His eyelids unshuttered, and there was Terry, big cock in her fist, smiling up at him.
"Sorry about that," she said, licking his cock.
"I was hoping you'd wake up slowly."
Before he could respond she went down on him again, sucking him into her mouth until her nose nestled against his balls.
Jeb lay back and closed his eyes as the sensitive head of his cock was massaged by Terry's throat muscles.

Terry twisted around sideways, throwing a leg over him, and settled her crotch right over his mouth, the smell of hot, wet pussy invading his nostrils.
Jeb spread the cheeks of her butt and pulled her closer to his face.
His tongue probed the folds of her cunt, teased her lips apart, flickered across her clit until it came erect, then licked deep into her honey pot.
Her whole body quivered when he did this, and he could feel her tremble with surpressed longing as he sucked her clit.
"Oh, Jeb, I want you to fuck me so bad!" she whispered.

Jeb made little slurping sounds in response.
Terry became so concentrated on the pleasurable sensations at her nether end that she stopped sucking his cock, holding it wet against her cheek, licking it between gasping breaths.
She felt Jeb's finger probe the bud of her asshole, sending little ripples up her spine.
When he pushed his whole finger up her butt she couldn't stop herself: she sat hard on his face, grinding her clit against his lips and soaking his moustache with her sticky juice.

Susan skipped up the trail, humming an R.E.M. tune in her head, revelling in the feel of the hot Texas sun on her naked body.
She rounded a bend and followed the trail down to a large clump of trees surrounding the spring-fed pool.
Jill had said she would meet her there at 3 PM.
As she stepped into the cool shade of a large cottonwood tree she heard a voice.
"Oh! Oh! Mmmmm! Don't stop!"

Peering through the foliage, she saw a middle-aged man and woman doing 69.
The woman had the guy's big cock in her hand, licking it up and down, and the guy was noisily eating the woman's pussy while she moaned and cooed and encouraged him not to stop.
He seemed to have his finger in her rear end too, but Susan couldn't quite tell what he was doing.
Susan felt her nipples harden at the sight of them.
The air moving between her legs felt cool, but her little pussy was generating its own heat.
Watching entranced, she began rubbing her clit with one hand and squeezing a small nipple with the other.
The woman ground her ass into the man's face, obviously orgasming.
"Oh! Ahhh! Jeb, please fuck me now!"

Jeb responded with a muffled "Mmmph!"
The woman reversed herself and straddled him.
Susan watched her reach between her legs to spread her pink pussy lips, saw the wetness gleaming there for an instant.
She also saw the large mushroom head of Jeb's cock just before it disappeared inside her.
All Susan's blood seemed to flow to the point between her legs.
She had three fingers inside herself. She felt a bit lightheaded, so she sat down behind the tree and watched, hypnotized, as the woman impaled herself again and again on Jeb's hard member.

Susan was dripping wet by now, her breathing was growing louder, and she was making little squishy sounds fingerfucking herself, but she really didn't care if they discovered her.
She was much too intent on getting off.
Besides, they were making quite a bit of noise themselves, what with the wet smacking sound of hot fucking and the woman's moans.
Susan rubbed sticky fingers rapidly over her clit and pussy lips, and curled her toes as she came.
Little jolts of electricity shot from her nipples down to her pussy. Her juices flowed out on the grass.

Jeb heard something and turned his head.
There was a little blonde waif with no tits at all sitting behind a tree, hand on her wet pussy and a dazed look on her face.
Terry looked over her shoulder to see what Jeb was looking at and saw her too. She looked like she was maybe twelve years old.
"Hi! Come join us!"

The girl stood shakily and walked over to them.
She had pale, smooth skin, pink nipples, and a naked cleft between her legs.

"How old are you?" Jeb asked.
"I'm nineteen," she said.
"Well, that's a relief."
Jeb reached up to massage Terry's breasts and pinch her nipples.
In response, Terry slowly raised herself off his cock, and just as slowly lowered herself again.

The girl stepped around to get a rear view, and Terry obligingly lifted her butt up off Jeb's tool again.
The girl saw Terry's steaming pink pussy, lips spread wide, and Jeb's seven inch cock, mushroom head purple and throbbing, the whole length of it slathered with sticky white cunt juice.
She watched fascinated as Terry's little pussy easily swallowed Jeb's big cock again, until all she could see were his hairy balls pressed up against Terry's butt.
She unselfconsciously fingered her naked pussy and pinched her pink nipples as she watched them fuck.

Finally, Jeb said, "I'm Jeb, and this is Terry."

"Oh! I'm Susan," she replied.
"Hi." She nodded at them both, then said to Jeb:
"do you think you could eat my pussy? I'm really hot from watching you fuck.
My girlfriend hasn't shown up yet."

Jeb smiled expansively. "No problem."

He gestured for her to come on. Susan knelt daintily over his face, facing Terry, and lowered her sweet little pussy right onto his mouth.
He immediately began to explore her with his tongue.
Her butt was narrow and skinny.
Her labia were absolutely smooth, with no shaving stubble.
When he parted her inner lips her little vagina obligingly dripped some juice into his mouth.
He felt her tense, but with pleasure rather than apprehension.

Susan lowered herself onto the old guy's face, feeling his bristly moustache against the smoothness of her naked pussy lips.
She almost started to cum when he stuck his tongue up her, but she consciously relaxed and let him work his magic between her legs.
The old guy certainly knew how to use his tongue.
Susan leaned forward and began to suck one of Terry's nipples, feeling it harden in her mouth.

Terry was still fucking vigorously, Jeb's cock deep inside her, breasts jiggling.
She squeezed them together and tried to hold them relatively still so Susan could suck the nipples.
Susan put her face between Terry's soft breasts and licked from one to the other until both nipples were hard and Terry let her head loll in ecstasy.

Jeb reached up with his fingers and tweaked Susan's nipples.
They were about the size of quarters, very pointed, and they responded instantly.
Susan immediately began to squirm on his face, feeling that electric connection again between breasts and crotch, and Jeb was delighted to force his tongue as far as it would go into her warm little snatch.

Then Susan surprised Terry by taking her head in her hands and kissing her full on the mouth.
Susan's tongue traced Terry's lips delicately, then probed into her mouth, feeling its way around her teeth and touching her tongue, never stopping its constant movement.
For the first time in her life Terry was overpowered with lust for for another female.
With Susan kissing her and playing with her breasts and Jeb's hard cock inside her, she quickly reached another orgasmic peak.
She began to moan loudly, and Susan, sensitive to every sexual nuance, started moaning and cumming at the same time.
Jeb felt Terry's pussy tightening and quivering around his cock, followed quickly by a similar shuddering in Susan's tiny butt.
Jeb was surprised when Susan's little cunt flooded his mouth with her warm salty-sweet juices, which he tried to slurp up, but which were so copious they ran down his cheeks, soaking his moustache and beard.

Jill arrived just in time to see Terry and Susan cum all over Jeb.
"God, I love the smell of wet pussy!" she said.
"I'm not too late, am I?"

"Hey Jill!" replied Susan. "This is Jeb and Terry."

Jill walked up and knelt down beside them, putting her arms around Terry and Susan.
"Pleased to meet you!"
She kissed Susan on the mouth, then pulled Terry's face close and kissed her too.
Susan didn't back away, but stuck her tongue in with Jill and Terry's to make a three way kiss.
Jill's hands slid behind both women's butts and between their legs, finding Jeb's cock still in Terry's snatch and his tongue up Susan's little honey pot, both dripping wet.
She rubbed her breasts against Terry's and Susan's chests, and insinuated her fingers into their hot pussies.

Jeb reached a hand between Jill's legs from behind, only to encounter Susan's hand already there, fingering her wet cunt.
Jill also had an incredibly smooth cunt with no hair and no feel of stubble.
Jeb had to know how this came about, so he asked "how do you two keep your pussies so smooth?"

Jill broke away from the three-way kiss to reply:
"we pluck them."
"Oh, I love it," said Jeb, burying his tongue in Susan's heavenly little cunt again.

The three women continued to kiss and caress one another while Jeb enjoyed the occasional attention of one or another of them.
Then Terry pulled languorously away from the wet kisses of the other two women and announced
"I want Jeb to fuck me in the ass while you two eat my pussy and suck my nipples."

"Allriiight!" said Jill.
"Ohboy!" said Susan.
"Ridem cowboy!" said Jeb.
So all the girls stood up and Terry got out the K-Y jelly.
"Let us help," said Susan.
Terry handed the K-Y over to Susan, who took a handful and handed it on to Jill.
Susan looked at Jeb's big cock for a moment, then took it in her mouth and began to suck on it, evidently deciding the K-Y could wait for a moment.
Meanwhile, Jill had Terry get down on hands and knees next to Jeb and began to lick her asshole.

This was not an entirely new experience for Terry, but never before had she had anyone do it with such enthusiasm.
Jill not only licked all around Terry's sensitive hole, but stuck her tongue deep inside it as well.
Terry wriggled her butt and spread her legs further as Jill's lithe tongue explored her asshole.
"Ohhhhh! Mmmmmm!" Terry exclaimed.
"You have two weeks to stop doing that!"

Terry turned her head and edged closer to Jeb so she could kiss him, noticing as she did that little Susan had slathered Jeb with K-Y jelly and was now poised over him, ready to settle her tiny child-like butt onto his throbbing tool.
Jill was literally fucking Terry's asshole with her tongue now, her head bobbing up and down, all four fingers of one hand in her pussy too.

Phil wandered down to the little spring, late for his meeting with Terry.
He had fallen asleep after a big lunch and had awakened with a hard on, having dreamed of Terry's tight little pussy wrapped around his cock.
Now he was amazed to see not only Terry, but a guy and two other women all entwined in the shade.

A woman, who appeared to be in her thirties, had her tongue up Terry's asshole and one hand almost completely inside her cunt.
Her other hand was busy fingering her own obviously very wet pussy.
Terry was wiggling her butt while kissing the guy, who was lying on the ground with a large gleaming cock sticking straight up and a little girl straddling him.
Paul was just in time to watch the purple head of the guy's cock part the tiny pink pussy of the little girl.
She was lowering herself, very slowly, onto him.

Phil's own cock sprang to attention as he watched, mesmerized.
He heard Terry say, "oh god, it's so sexy to watch her fuck you, Jeb!"
Jeb's reply was muffled by Terry's kisses.
About this time, the woman who was licking Terry's butt now had her hand completely inside Terry's cunt and was fisting it.
Phil had heard of fisting but had never seen it.
The woman got out a tube of K-Y jelly and squirted a generous glob onto Terry's asshole.
Her fist still in Terry's cunt, she poked a finger into her asshole also.

Phil had his cock in his hand by this time, stroking it.
He watched as the woman poked a second, then a third finger into Terry's ass.
She alternated forcing her fist into Terry's cunt, and her fingers into her asshole.
Terry appeared to be on the verge of levitating.
It was obvious she was building toward a huge orgasm.
Meanwhile, the little girl her her pussy completely impaled on the guy's cock and was babbling "oh god, your cock is so hard, oh it feels so good, oh I want you to fuck me," over and over while playing with her nipples.

At this point, Terry started to cum, shouting "aarrgghh! ohhhhh! mmmmm!"
The little girl began to rub her clit very rapidly too, shouting "I'm cumming! Oh, I'm cumming!"
The little girl lay down on top of the guy and wiggled around, obviously rubbing her clit against him and trying to get off even better.
The guy grabbed her tiny butt in his two big hands and held it steady while he slammed his big cock into her vigorously.
Phil couldn't stand it anymore--he had to get in on this.
"Hey, is there room for me too?" he asked?

Terry's head turned. "Hey everybody! This is Phil."
She pointed to everyone:
"That's Jeb, Susan, and Jill."
Everyone stared at Phil and his hard dick.

"Oh my god--look at his cock," said Jill.
Phil's cock was only about five inches long, but it was as big around as a beer can, had a head on it bigger than a woman's fist, and was thickly veined and throbbing with desire.
His balls were huge too.
It was simply too inviting for Jill to resist.
She rose up on her knees and said, "come here, big boy."

Phil walked up to her and plugged his huge tool into her waiting mouth. "Mrrph," she said.

Terry turned to little Susan, now lying somewhat dazed on Jeb's chest, his big cock still inside her, and her juices dripping from his balls.
Terry got down behind her and began to lick the juices from Jeb's balls and cock, and also licked Susan's wet pussy lips and the delicate bud of her asshole.
Susan rose up to let Terry get at Jeb's cock better, and couldn't refrain from squatting over Jeb's face for a few moments and letting him lick her dripping little pussy some more.

"Okay," Terry said, "everybody watch--I'm going to fuck Jeb with my ass!"
So the others assembled at Jeb's feet to watch.

Jeb held his cock pointing upward while Terry turned her back to him and straddled him, her legs spread wide, feet flat on the ground.
Terry spread her pussy lips for everyone to see ("Ooh, I like it," said Susan.), ran a finger over her clit, and placed her asshole over the throbbing purple head of Jeb's cock.

Susan got down on hands and knees next to Terry to observe. Following suit, Jill did the same, and Phil got behind her, nudged her legs apart, and began rubbing his big cock against her pussy.
"Oh Jesus, Phil, that feels good!" she said.
So Jill reached around and guided his huge tool into her pussy.
Meanwhile, Terry had just the head of Jeb's cock in her ass, and she was bobbing up and down, teasing him.
"Mmmm, that feels incredible," he said.

Susan was watching intently, and finally said, "watch her pussy lips."
Even Phil turned his attention from fucking Jill to watching Terry.
Every time the head of Jeb's cock went into her asshole, Terry's pussy lips would open, flower-like, and they would close again when she lifted herself off his cock.

"I can do that too," said Jill. "But not right now."

Terry finally lowered herself all the way down on Jeb's cock.
Susan was still watching closely, fingering her pussy and pinching her nipples.
"It's so sexy to see his hairy balls and your wide-open pussy too," Susan said.

Terry looked down at herself.
"You are sooo right.
And it feels so good to have him deep inside me like this."
She began rocking back and forth.

"Ahhhhh!" Jeb said. "I don't know if I can hold out too much longer.
Would you like to try being sandwiched?"

"Yes, yes. Oh, Phil--I'm sorry to interrupt you, but I need your cock in my pussy right now. Jill, do you mind?"
"Not at all," said Jill. "I want to see this!"
Terry lay back on top of Jeb, legs spread wide, and Jeb spread his legs wide too, so Phil could get down between them.
Susan and Jill positioned themselves on either side of Terry and began sucking her nipples.
Phil had to lean over the somewhat awkward pile of people, but he held himself up with powerful arms, and eased the huge head of his cock into Terry's tight pussy.

Jeb contented himself with merely vibrating his cock in Terry's ass, but Phil began to really pound her pussy.
With a big cock up her ass, and an even bigger one in her pussy, Terry was getting more stimulation than she had ever had at one time.

"Ohhh, ahhhh, I'm cumming!" Terry yelled, and the girls sucked harder on her nipples and the guys forced themselves as deep inside her as they could get.
Terry bounced and shook, raking Phil's butt with her nails, and both guys could feel her muscles contracting around their cocks as she came.

Terry might have subsided a bit, but Phil was really getting worked up and he wasn't slowing down at all.
He was forcing his big cock like a piston into Terry's wet hole, his butt moving rhythmically between her legs, his breathing growing ever more strained.
"I'm gonna cum," he said through gritted teeth.

"Oh boy!" said Susan, and she and Jill both opened their mouths and stuck their tongues out, ready to lap up his jism.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" said Terry, as Phil hammered her. "Ahhhhh!"

Phil pulled out and shot a rope of hot cum that hit little Susan right in the face, another that hit Terry's breast, and yet another that caught Jill right in the mouth.
But he didn't stop.
He aimed his cock like a firehose and covered all three women with streams of hot, sticky cum, taking nearly a minute to empty himself.

Little Susan edged over to Phil, cum tangled in her blonde hair, took his huge tool in her mouth, and sucked him dry.
Phil held her head and literally fucked her face for a few minutes, until all his spasms were over and his cock began to soften in her mouth.
"Mmmm, your cum tastes sweet!" Susan exclaimed.

"Okay, now it's my turn to show off," said Jill, licking the cum off her lips.
She lay on the ground, put her knees up and spread her legs wide.
Everyone gathered around to watch.
Terry lifted herself off Jeb and got down on hands and knees right next to Jill, sticking her butt up in the air and wiggling it.
Jeb got up on his knees behind her and stuck his cock up her ass again, slowly stroking in and out.

Jill seemed to be doing deep breathing, her eyes unfocused.
She rythmically tightened and released her vaginal and anal muscles.
As she did so, the lips of her cunt began to swell and pinken.
She pinched her nipples, squeezed her breasts, and ran her hands up and down her torso and thighs, never quite touching her pussy.
Her clit began to rise and harden, and her ragged cunt lips began to unfold like flower petals. Jill's stomach muscles rippled, her thighs flexed, her cuntlips spread wide and began to drool a thin stream of cum.
Her clit rose a half-inch above its little hood and could be seen to throb like a small cock. Her whole body began to shake and quiver.
At this point little Susan got down between Jill's legs and flicked her tongue rapidly over Jill's throbbing clit.
Jill dug her heels into the ground, lifted her butt up, and began to shoot convulsive streams of sticky female cum all over Susan's face and the green grass.

At the sight of Jill cumming in Susan's face, Jeb pulled his cock out of Terry's ass, moved around to her front, and proceeded to shoot his cum all over her nose and mouth.
Susan lifted her head from Jill's crotch, opened her mouth, and Jeb shot cum from her forehead to her chin.
Then she and Terry began licking and kissing each other, smearing cum all over.

With Jeb and Jill's cum drooling from her chin, Susan looked up at Jeb and asked innocently, "What're you guys doing tonight?"