Jenni's Senseless Delight Part 4

Jenni's Senseless Delight Part 4 [part 4 of 12]
By: Hook (herrcaptainhook@aol.com)

Jenni's Senseless Delight Part 4 By Hook

Will our fab four get it on together? How much did playing 'I've Never - The Game of Truth' affect their libidos? Author's Note: Despite a request for suggestions about what to ask our fab 4 to do next, most of you were too shy to respond. Thus, we shall just resume our fly-on-the-wall perspective and allow nature to takes its course.

Jon, Jenni's English husband, had been reluctant to enter the game with their new friends, Lee and Hook. However, as the drinking progressed, he found that the information he was getting was even better than what he put out. Judging by the number of times Lee had to pop a shot, she seemed to be an experienced sexual animal. And, from the activities in the vineyard (Part 2), he had found out that she, unlike his own wife, was a true blonde, with a fine blonde fur that offered but slight visual obstruction to her prominent lips. A plus was her very well-preserved ass. Not that Jenni's ass was lacking a thing; on the contrary, it was still the best he had ever seen...firm and heart-shaped. No, it was just that Lee's ass had a sort of mature ?confidence' about it that made him get a blasted woody every time she wiggled it at him...which had been quite often since the vineyard incident. It was hard for him to recall if he had ejaculated then into Jenni because her puss was clamping down on him, or whether it was watching Lee's labia sucking at Hook's dripping member as they had thrust in unison into their respective mates.

Jon had even learned a bit of new dirt about his 33 YO wife! Good lord, she'd had even more kinky experiences than Lee! Been in a porn movie? Passed out deep-throating a cock? Fucked an American girl? When had those happened? Before or after he met and married her? This would all have to be sorted later. For now, the sexual tension was nearly unbearable.

Hook silently contemplated the other ?players' and considered the results of the game he had instigated. He had had no idea Jenni was so experienced. Somehow, her kinky past had never emerged in all the time they had exchanged e-mails. Oh sure, she liked to talk dirty and egg him on, but that was expected in the free-wheeling environment of the Internet. But her in person, she had been continually amazing since the moment he first encountered her nude by the hotel pool and had all three of her orifices within an hour! Who would have thought this gorgeous ?English Rose' had waters that ran as deep as she had revealed over these two days? The most intriguing aspect had been when she volunteered she had never been tied down and teased. Hmmm, perhaps there could be further ?entertainment' later this evening?

Despite Jenni's obvious adoration of Mr. Gee, her husband, too, had a mild kinky side. That business about bringing a Disneyworld pickup home was a real kicker! He would never have marked Jon for such high-risk games known as ?blackout,' ?space monkey,' ?flatliner,' ?tingling,' and ?suffocation roulette.' Of course, back home in the States, even teenagers were experimenting with the non-drug high involving near strangulation, where when the release of pressure creates a tingling sensation in their upper body, especially their arms and head. They think that's cool, but several kids have received serious brain injury and even died from it. Dangerous stuff, Jon boy.

Lee's revelations were both disturbing and titillating. He had known, of course, about her bi-sexual tendencies. They had an open and accepting marriage and had incorporated many individual fantasies into their life together. It was also expected that she was interested in letting Jon have a go at her juicy kitty...foreigners had always turned her on, ever since that Swiss skier had introduced her to some new ?slopes.' But when had she slept with an English girl...and was she hoping to relive the experience with Jenni? Good grief, was he going to have to fight off Jon AND his wife to get into Jenni's pretty apricot panties?

Meanwhile, the object of his thoughts, Jenni, was also thinking about the revelations. She felt a delicious shiver run down her back to her lovely, twitching butt as she thought of the responses to her most hidden fantasy: being helpless while others drove her to orgasm after orgasm. She had not known of Hook's interest in BD, and Lee seemed to be into it also. Yes, Lee, who seemed to positively drool when she looked at her. So she also liked English girls, did she? Hmmmm, Jenni thought she might enjoy learning some new tricks from Lee...and maybe teach her a few as well. After all, she had picked up a few tricks during her ?porn queen' days, when the money was good for what she did best...fuck. Still, she had left the trade when she'd met Jon one day in a bookstore, ending up in bed with him for 4 days while he made the sweetest, most romantic love to her. However, she had missed the MFF and MFMF that had been scheduled for her next shoot. Maybe now...especially since Jon seemed not entirely upset at the revelation that she had already fucked Hook...she could entice all four into a common bed. The alcohol consumption couldn't hurt.

Finally, a close observer would have detected the strange glint in Lee's eyes as she silently considered her fellow players. Hook, she knew, could always be counted on to support her every wild desire. Not that she was all that kinky, but they had pushed the envelope of ?normal' sexual behavior for married couples. Giggling slightly, a mannerism that was not lost on the others, she thought of that weekend when she and Hook had stumbled into that midnight Limbo game on the beach in St Thomas, VI on their honeymoon. Sure, they loved each other, but the atmosphere and those drums had gotten to her, and the freedom she felt as her inhibitions fell away was divine. The multi-racial group of six young people had invited them to play a slightly different version of the game, and being already somewhat inebriated, they had eagerly done just that. My god, she thought, I still can't believe what we did that night! As the bar went lower, it became harder to dance...well, maybe wiggle would describe the maneuver better... under it. In normal Limbo, if you dislodged the bar you retired to the sidelines to watch the eventual winner pass under an impossibly lowered bar. In this game, however, all players passed under at each level as it was lowered. If the bar was dislodged, the awkward one lost an article of clothing.

Lee's breathing was becoming more rapid during her flashback. Her magnificent 36Cs rose and fell unconstrained, and her nipples advertised her arousal to anyone perceptive enough to notice...the others all did. She remembered passing under the bar fairly easily the first three passes, but the fourth was a close call, as her extended nipples brushed the bar, causing it to nearly vibrate off the pegs holding it aloft. Pass five was the downfall for her. As she spread her knees wide to get under the bar, the seam in her shorts split, causing her to jerk upright. Down came the bar and off came her shorts. She had been the first to lose an article of clothing, but not the last. Because they were off-islanders, they were allowed to lie on the sand to try the later passes under the bar. She had lost all but her thong by then and found that even by exhaling completely, her tits, with those damned erect nips, just would not fit under. When the bar fell onto her belly, a large dark-skinned islander had relieved her of her thong and about a pint of moisture from her by then gushing pussy. In the general orgy that resulted, she thought she came with everyone there at least once, including the girls. One of them was an English tourist named Rose, and she remembered with rising excitement what she, Rose and Hook had done when the three of them had gone back to their cabaña.

DAY TWO - NIGHT; Round One

The evening had now faded to dusk outside the hotel window, and shadows were gathering in the room. The players sat frozen, silently looking around the circle, hoping, wondering who is going to reach first for the pot of gold. There is plenty to risk, and much to gain here. Desires have been indirectly expressed, and another opportunity like this may never come knocking again. What to do? How and in what order to do it? What will your mate think? And for Jenni and Hook, no longer secret lovers, what will their mates think if they take the plunge again; this time for all to observe?

Lee was the first to make a move. Still in the grip of her memories, and highly charged from the games the four had been playing, she slipped off her red CFM pumps and unbuttoned her white linen blouse. With her tapering legs seeming longer in her blue leather miniskirt, she walked with a trembling gait toward...Jenni. She reached out, pulled Jenni to her feet, and with her smoldering eyes staring straight into Jenni's, pulled her to her feet and kissed her softly on the lips. Jenni responded instantly, slipping her hands inside Lee's blouse and gently squeezing her soft, tanned breasts (remember, dear reader, neither Hook nor Lee was wearing underwear). Lee's hands went to Jenni's head and she softly stroked her blonde hair as she whispered, "I want you." Jenni's response was to plunge her long pink tongue into Lee's mouth, twisting it around to stroke every inch of the moist cavity. As they slowly separated, gasping for breath, and staring with wonder into each other's eyes, Lee took Jenni's hand and led her to the suite's bedroom.

Jon and Hook, meanwhile, having recovered somewhat from the initial shock, were sporting major stiffies. Hook said, "Jon, you and I have both been part of a four-some. So has Lee. Do you think it will freak Jenni out if we all show up on the bed together?"

"No, I think she'll be OK with it. After all, this is the woman who has been in porn films...and I didn't even know it. Must have been pretty low budget, though, if she never did a four-some. Of course, there are unbalanced four-somes as well, but she just indicated NO four-somes. Why don't we give them a few more minutes and then ease on in. By the way, I could use a stiff shot of that Scotch."

"OK, I think you'll like it. It's Aberlour, a Highland Sherry-cask Scotch. It's somewhat smooth and very rich and tasty without much peat or smoke. Good for dessert...and dessert is what's waiting for us in the bedroom (laughter)."

"Hook, I'm liking you more and more. I thinkI'll even forgive you for sampling my Jenni, though how or when I've no idea. When we finish the bedroom business, perhaps you would be good enough to tell me."

"You're on, Jon. First a little tail, and then the tale."

"OK, my friend, shall we proceed to give the ladies what they can't give each other?" They walk to the bedroom, shedding clothing as they go. They chuckle when each sees the other is wearing no under garments. Jon remarks, "Looks as though we both had something in mind for tonight, eh? By the way, old chap, Jenni had minimal under garments ...what about Lee?"

"Spot on, Jon. Nothing under there except prime pussy."

As the two friends entered the bedroom, nude and sporting impressive erections, Hook noted Jenni's in champagne-colored blouse and short, pleated skirt on the floor inside the door. A few feet onward were a pair of apricot panties, with a large, wet stain in the crotch. Lee's linen blouse and blue miniskirt market the trail toward the bed, where the men could see Jenni crouched above Lee, holding her legs up by the knees, licking the globes of her ass and nipping at her clitoris that stood out like a midget prick. Lee was not idle, being engaged with the other end of Jenni, bathing her cunt with her tongue and tweaking her nipples with her fingers. Both women were moaning and writhing slowly under the other's ministrations. By silent mutual agreement, Hook moved to the foot of the bed while Jon eased on at the head.

Hook leaned in to where Jenni was laving Lee's puss and ass with her tongue. He caressed the sides of her head softly and licked her tongue as it was piercing Lee's cunt. She just smiled and continued licking and sucking as Hook became a participant in the sweet torture of his wife. Then Jenni rose up and took his face in her hands while rubbing her cum-stained face all over his. Their tongues played a game that would have made Anna Kournikova jealous. Nearly breathless, Jenni pulled away, staring into Hook's eyes with passion, and perhaps something else. She motioned him forward and took his throbbing erection in her hands, rolling it gently and spreading the copious amount of pre-cum around the head. Deciding with some internal female alchemy that the moment was right, she pulled him forward by his cock and gently slid it into his wife's pussy, the recent scene of her intense tribute to the Greek poet Sapphos. Smiling broadly, she whispered, "We both love it, and now it's your turn."

At the other end of this touching scene, Lee was fully enjoying the fucking she was getting from her husband, but was more than aware of Jon's approach. With mock fear she cried, "Are you going to beat me with that club, sir?" Chuckling, Jon responded with, "Not yet, you sexy wench, but the thought had crossed my mind that you needed appropriate punishment for seducing my wife."

"Pray tell, dear sir, of what would ?appropriate punishment' consist?"

"Perhaps you should worry about that for a while, my dear, but first..." and he leaned down to cover her mouth with his, but upside down. Their tongues parted the other's lips and slithered across teeth to caress the other's tongue, top-to-top. This went on for some minutes, with Lee's nipples becoming even more engorged by the unusual stimulation.

As they drew apart, her eyes were shining with tears as she gasped, "I have never been kissed like that in my life! My god, where did you learn that?"

"All part of the service d'hôte, my lovely one. But frankly, I've never done it that way before. Just seemed the thing to do somehow, what? Want to try it again?" And they did, for longer this time, accompanied by more squirming, engorgement of nipples (both sets), and a steady flow of pre-cum from Jon's sturdy ?club' as Lee's hand found it. Finally, they drew apart and Lee, her eyes still shining, pulled Jon nearer by his cock. Smiling sweetly, she licked the glans and inserted it in his wife's beautiful and very wet pussy. As she gently rolled his balls in her hand, Jon slid fully in to the hilt and Lee said, "Jon, darling, let's both enjoy a romp in Jenni's marvelous little playground." Which is exactly what they proceeded to do.

Jenni, feeling Jon's familiar spade tilling her garden, was in heaven. She was finally getting her four-some and was making love to a man and woman at the same time. She wondered how many other items on her sexual ?to do' list would be accomplished this night. Suddenly, as though a signal had been given, both Jon and Hook increased the pace, pounding deeply into their wives, crazily shaking the bed and the two women, until they nearly simultaneously erupted, each spreading copious amounts of sticky, hot cum over the pair of cervixes willingly offered. Though Lee's uterus was no longer functional, it welcomed the tiny invaders every bit as enthusiastically as did Jenni's. Nearly at the point of collapsed, the four rolled onto their backs, side-by-side, chests heaving, and with very, very satisfied looks on all faces.

Well now, lads and lassies, round one seems to be over, with Lee checking off three items on her list and Jenni, two. Sadly, despite the excitement of it all, neither Hook nor Jon had achieved any check offs, although Jon had invented upside-down kissing, and both men received total devotion from another man's wife, while her husband participated! All in all, not a bad score. Now, let us vacate our vantage point high up on the wall and allow the lovers some privacy as they rest up for round two. Who knows what wonders will yet be accomplished? What thresholds will be crossed? What excesses will be experienced? Vote early and often, friend...and rejoin the Game anew in Part 5. 1

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Sarah Chapter 02

Sarah Chapter 02 [part 2 of 2]
By: jackieoh (jkyo2006@yahoo.com)

[ Reprise of Part One - If you haven't read Part One, here is the beginning of that part: "This is a love story. It has convinced me after years of personal denial that Dr. Kinsey was right; we are not made all one thing or all another. Each of us is part heterosexual and each has a part that is capable of loving another woman.

The thought had never crossed my mind until I met Sarah. For Sarah was perfect. A mother would see her as the perfect daughter; a husband would see the perfect wife; a teacher would see her as a perfect student. And I, ... I would come to see her as a perfect lover."]

Sarah -- Part Two

Exploring

Each of us took a turn at the wheel of the boat. It stood before a wide bench inside at the front of the cabin. I was standing at the large wheel doing my turn steering up the lake. Sarah was sunning on the deck at the very front of the boat.

Jeff and Steve were sitting on the deck drinking beer and laughing uproarishly at each other's stories, and I'm sure gazing with pleasure over the well oiled and tanned body lying before them. The sun was baking them and each had taken his shirt off and they were leaning back in their chairs like they owned the world.

"Wow, that sun will cook you." Sarah came inside and sat beside me on the bench seat. She leaned against the back with her feet up on the window sill.

"Shall I do you toenails later?" I said, smiling down at her.

"Ohhhh, yes, .. please! I love the color of yours." Sarah replied.

I jumped at first. Then realizing it was Sarah's hand and not some varmint, I relaxed and pretended nothing was happening. Her hand slipped up under my shorts on the inside of my leg. It made my hands tremble with excitement and pleasure.

Jeff leapt up and headed for the refrigerator for beer, and she jerked her hand away.

"Steady as she goes, ladies, steady as she goes!" he said as he marched past with two more beers.

"Aye!" Captain," I said. and stood stiffly at attention. And he banged through the door and back onto the foredeck.

Her hand touched me lightly and slipped along my thigh until her fingers tickled very lightly against my panties. She traced along the leg band, just idly tracing it with her fingertips. I parted my legs a little more and gazed out over the bow.

"It was beautiful." she said very quietly.

"Yes." I murmured. We hadn't had a moment together since last night, and she was stealing a few moments to tell me.

"I don't recall a nicer,... a nicer orgasm." She sighed.

"I've never enjoyed giving anyone pleasure more than that moment." I looked into her eyes and smiled as if I was talking about something completely mundane, even making a gesture with my hand to conceal our true conversation.

Her fingers touched the folds of my pussy through my panties and I'm sure she felt me tremble.

"I am so sorry."

"What? About what?" I asked, a frown touching my forehead.

"That we couldn't ... make you ..."

"You made up for it. Really. It was so lovely,.... I couldn't ask for more, .... every touch, .... ...." I waited a moment concealing the conversation again. "Do you understand? Every second was, .. .... precious."

"Good, me too. I do understand then." She sighed and slipped her finger past the tight leg of my panties.

"Would you take the wheel a moment?"

She looked startled, but yanked her hand out of my panties quickly and took the wheel.

"I just need a minute." I said and touched her shoulder as I passed her.

Quickly I slipped into our bedroom and stripped off my shorts and panties and put on a little wrap around skirt and took the wheel again.

Her hand slipped under the loose skirt and found me bare. Sarah gasped and I felt her hand tremble between my legs. She clutched my thigh for a moment and then slipped higher along my thigh and her fingertips touched my moist lips and seemed to flutter just a moment then trail along my slit, very gently exploring.

"Ohhh, .... thank you." she whispered

"I want you to, ... really feel ... every bit of me, Sarah." I whispered hoarsely.

I wasn't sure just how long I could bear the stimulation of her hand before my knees collapsed. But I loved her loving touch. She continued exploring and we tried to make conversation. Her fingers soothed the hair of my mound and her thumb slipped deep between my wet lips. I pushed against her a little bit and she slipped her thumb into my vagina. Her leg pressed against mine trying to increase our contact. My vagina swallowed her thumb and the web between her thumb and forefinger made love to my clitoris. My heart was pounding.

"So soft." she murmured. "So pretty touching you like this."

"Mmmmmm." I answered. I didn't fully understand why this was so thrilling nor why I was loving a woman for the first time in my life, but I knew that I wanted these moments very much and I felt like I was melting with emotion as she played in my wet slit.

She leaned forward when the men turned to look at something and pretended great interest. It was Steve's turn for the beer run and he banged through the screen door. Again her hand snapped to her side.

"Want me to take it for awhile?" he said cheerily.

"No!" I said almost too quickly. ' .. ..It's too hot in the sun right now anyway. Better put on some lotion, honey."

"I'll bring some out." Sarah said. And she got up. I felt desolated for a moment then came to my senses.

I watched the little jiggle of her breasts as she rubbed oil onto Steve and then Jeff and then fended off their offers to rub oil all over her beautiful tan. I smiled at their pleasure and understood.

When she came back she looped her arm around me and nuzzled my cheek, knowing that a small show of affection like that would not be taken wrong by the guys. Her hand trailed down over my bottom and then she sat down once again. Her hand slipped under my skirt and coursed lightly across the twin buns of my bottom, one of my favorite erogenous zones.

"Yes! Touch me there,....." I urged.

And so she rubbed so very softly across my bottom that I felt close to cumming just from the joy of her hand soft and gently touching and caressing me.

The boys came in and we stopped to make lunch. It was a lovely boat ride.

We anchored and sat together for lunch and planned the afternoon.

"I'd like to just lie quietly and soak up some sun. I could take off my top if you would, Jackie. How do you feel about that? And is it Ok with you guys if we do that?"

The guys tried to be non-plussed about it, but they were too obvious in their serious looks and shrugging shoulders.

"Why need you ask those two?" I asked. We laughed at their grins and sidelong looks. "I'm fine with it, just like the Spa, right"

"And will you guys be gentlemen and not make a lot of coarse remarks."

"I will simply go into my shell, ... ... and enjoy the view." Steve said.

"I'm with Steve." Jeff joined with a grin. They both looked like the cat who was about to swallow the canary.

And with the waves lapping quietly under the boat, we took off all our clothes and lay nude on the upper deck, Sarah and I.

It was peaceful and the sun was very hot. Jeff's head peered over the top of the ladder with beer for us.

"No clothes on the upper deck!" I said, grinning at him as he handed me the beers."

"I don't think I can do that right this moment, Jackie. You two are so lovely that I am having a hard time climbing this ladder."

His eyes kept dropping to my breasts swaying before him as I reached for the welcome beers.

"Besides, we are going to take you into tonight's canyon now and then see if we can catch fish for tonight's din-din!"

Safely in the our canyon for the night, we tied up for the day and the boys dropped their fishing equipment into the dingy and motored off into the shadows of the overhanging canyon wall. We could hear them talking after they shut off the motor, such were the acoustics of the cathedral-like walled canyons We could watch them nearby, as we lay snoozing.

Sarah's hand soothed the small of my back and then moved down to caress my bottom and I did the same to her. I glanced at the guys fishing while I smoothed more lotion on her back and then smoothed more on her bottom, lingering in the deep warm crease with my fingers extended and touching her everywhere.

"Ohhh, Jackie, Mmmmm, what you do to me. I just love your touch."

"I know. Me too. I'm dying to kiss you again. Do you think they would notice?"

She looked toward the dingy and then looked at me. "They are kind of close."

"Shall we do your toes, then?"

She sat up and I reached the polish out of my cosmetic bag.

She sat facing me with one leg extended.

"You're even pretty between your legs, you know that?" I squeezed her toes and buffed them slightly.

She giggled "Oh, stop," she said, "do you want to see me?"

I nodded and smiled at her.

Without any self consciousness, she spread her legs and leaned back.

"Look at me, Jackie, look at my pussy." she whispered.

I paused and looked at her. The hair had been trimmed from between her legs except a little that would not show under the bikinis and thongs she wore. Her mound was like a lush sugar loaf and her pussy lips slim and tapering down between her legs like sleek, long teardrops and I could see the pink tip of her clitoris. I glanced at the boys and touched her, just brushed my knuckles along the thin pink line

"Pretty, hon." I murmured. "That's where I want to kiss you."

Her voice caught in her throat. "Really?" she said breathlessly. "Ohhh.".

"Thank you." I said and pushed her legs together so I could do her toes. I raised her foot for a moment and kissed her toes, looking down her leg into her pink slit. I stroked the paint on one toe and held it up for her inspection.

"Oh, what a pretty color. What is it?"

"Estee Lauder" I said pushing the bottle toward her. "JUNGLE RED, for the tiger lady!"

I concentrated on the next toe, reaching to fill the brush with just the right amount of paint and carefully flooding it onto each nail in turn. Sarah watched intently.

"Can I see you?" she said as I dabbed the bright red on her big toe and smoothed it with the little brush.

"Yes, ... yes." I said.

Again I looked to see if the boys were occupied and spread my legs wide. I leaned back on my hands with the pretense of letting the paint dry. I combed my fingers through my bushy hair, almost a forest compared to her neatly tended little triangle. She stared long and hard at me and I brought my fingers there and spread my lips apart so that the flamingo pink of my slit glistened and my clitoris stood up in my soft creamy moisture.

"I think you're beautiful too. I'd like to trim it for you sometime. I'm very careful." she grinned.

"OK, that would be fun. I told you I was terribly shaggy."

"No, it's nice. I liked touching it last night."

I took her other foot and surreptitiously kissed her toes. Glancing over to find the boys facing away, I boldly sucked the toe next to her toe. She smiled and closed her eyes at the tiny pleasure. You have the Patrician ruling foot, you know? This toe being the longest.

I put her foot on my knee and began spreading the scarlet lacquer carefully over the little nails.

And so we teased each other while our men fished for our supper. It was a delightful little interlude, so simple and yet, one of the most sensual things I have ever done.

Dinner Dates

The dinghy clunked against the side of the boat and Jeff climbed on deck with a stringer of glistening fish.

"Look what we did!" he exclaimed. "We deserve a romantic dinner, don't you think?

I started to put on my wrap but Sarah stopped me with a smile. We looked at each other and climbed down the ladder still completely nude. The guys were thrilled with their catch and we awarded them each a kiss from each of us, and went around to the front of the boat for a quick dip in the lake to clean off our oils.

The water was refreshing and we swam out a few feet and then treaded water under the shadow of the boat. As we treaded water our legs bumped and we looked sexy through the crystal clear water. I took hold of a handhold on the side and Sarah swam up to me and put a hand on my shoulder and let her arm lean against my breast. We pressed close and she wrapped her legs around my thigh and pressed her mound against my leg and raised her other leg to press against my pussy. We took a moment for the kiss that we had been longing for.

"Did you notice?" she said.

"Yes, your husband has an erection!" I laughed.

"Oh, I didn't notice him. I was looking at your husband." We giggled together and then climbed aboard and took turns for a quick shower.

"What will we wear for this fancy dinner?" she called. I stepped into her bedroom and looked at what she had hanging in the little closet.

"Ohhh, Sarah, will you wear this? I held a little frock that was daisy yellow and white in crossing stripes of varying width. Almost a bold argyle. And it buttoned down the front in a very tailored look. It's your color, ...... and I love it!"

"Yes, of course. I like it too. Did you bring yours by any chance?" She held up the bra we had bought for her in Lucerne.

"I did, as a matter of fact. A perfect night for it!"

"Let's see what you have." she said. She sorted through the little selection clothes and picked the crisp light blue striped dress also buttoned down the front and also a very tailored look. We had similar tastes.

By the time we were ready we would have looked OK in the dining room of the Ritz Carlton.

I fixed a pitcher of Margaritas and Sarah fixed a potato and onion dish that could be cooked in aluminum foil on the grill. We also had fresh corn that could go on the grill.

"You boys need a shower; we look too good to be fishermen's wives." I shouted to them. Jeff came in first and whistled.

"Lordy, lordy, will you look at the two babes they fixed us up with?"

"You'll do," I said and hugged him briefly.

They cleaned up pretty well and we had a table set on the upper deck with candles blowing in the light breeze. Dark had fallen and Steve was ready to cook. The potatoes and corn were already on and he had put the fish into aluminum foil with rings of onions, butter and lemon so that it would steam nice and tender.

As I expedited, Sarah was the star of the show. Her bright yellow and white dress simply leapt out at you and her tan skin glowed with the dress as a background. She had bright yellow beads, a single strand, which draped close to her canyon-like cleavage. The boys were obviously pleased and surprised that we looked so elegant on a camping trip. We clinked our margarita glasses, sipped the salt from the edge of the glasses and exchanged a round of congratulatory kisses.

"Good grief, the woman has so much money she wears it for jewelry!" Steve said staring at the glint of gold coin hanging just in the lovely cleavage of her breasts. "Where on earth did you get a 50 Swiss Franc commemorative for alpine skiing?"

"Oh, a naked lady once gave it to me to distract people from the ugly birthmark. Do you like it."

"Like it, it's worth a few bucks you know, very popular back home! It looks nicer there than I've ever seen it. Where's the birthmark?" he wanted to know.

"Have you not noticed it?"

Stephen looked closely across her face and then smilingly at her breasts. "No, I don't see any defects at all?" he said with a genuine smile.

"Then it has worked!" she exulted and squeezed my hand and smiled.

"Really, where is it?" he persisted.

"The naked lady told me it would work. You'll just have to search this week."

"Well then, here's to the hunt!" Jeff said, and we drained our glasses amid mystery on Steve's part and laughter from the other three of us.

When we finished the tart Tequila cocktails, we opened white wine and Steve started cooking the fish. The aroma was wonderful.

It is hard to do better than freshly caught fish and our dinner was spectacular. We sipped the wine and talked and joked and laughed and opened more wine and the candles flickered in a very flattering way on our faces. We were all in love that night.

"We don't have dessert tonight, and so, ..... it will have to be, .... us!" I said with a teasing flair. I opened another button on my dress showing a little cleavage. Sarah followed my lead and unbuttoned one more button showing a hint of the lace bra.

The boys thought it sounded better than cheese cake.

"I think you should unbutton one button each fifteen minutes until you carry us off to your beds!" Jeff said.

"Wait, who's carrying who?" Sarah asked.

We continued our wine and looked off at the few flickering lights down the lake and up at our canopy of stars.

Time for another button yet?" Jeff asked.

"No, not yet," I said. "Not yet."

We unbuttoned again and Sarah's dress stood open nicely displaying the meringue like lace cups of her bra.

"Oh my god, you brought it!" Jeff groaned, pleased.

"And you too?" I opened my next button and pushed myself out a bit so that the lace shown bright white in the candle glow. Aren't those the prettiest things you've ever seen?" Steve said.

"You mean her breasts?... then yes, I agree." Sarah said quickly.

"I agree too," said Jeff.

"Exactly." said Steve, recovering quickly, "my lovely wife's lovely breasts!"

"And my beautiful friend Sarah's truly beautiful breasts." I said.

"Hear, hear." they agreed.

And so we sat entertaining our husbands with our pretty underwear and our deep cleavages lighted by candlelight. No one seemed bothered that the two men were sharing the beauty of the other's wife and so the party continued.

Fifteen minute after fifteen minute span and our dresses were open to show the band of bright white panties in the vee at the bottom. Our husbands seemed to enjoy their glimpses of our lace covered breasts in quiet admiration.

Steve slipped his hand under my breast and softly caressed the underside curve while he continued the conversation. I leaned closer to his hand putting my breast into it, and sighed quietly.

Jeff did the same, following the lead. They continued fondling their wives and sipping our wine in the soft evening breeze.

"Steve," Sarah said.

"Yes?"

"Steve, .... would you touch me like that too?"

I wasn't sure how that was going to work with Jeff and I looked closely across at him. He blinked a moment and looked at her, then leaned over and kissed her lips. Then leaned back away and smiled into her eyes as he fondled her breast.

I nodded with a question mark on my face when Steve looked at me. And I watched as his hand tentatively reached inside the open dress of my friend and gently cradled her other breast.

"And would you like my husband to touch .... you,.... Jackie." her voice was a whisper in the night quiet.

I looked at Jeff and smiled into his handsome face. "Would you.... ... Jeff?"

Jeff's hand slipped past the open dress and slipped under my other breast. For some reason it seemed perfectly alright. I looked at Sarah with two men's' hands now fondling her breasts in that elegant lacy bra and then looked down at the two hands cupping my breasts and now even exploring a bit. I looked at my husband's hand now covering Sarah's breast and her husband's hand clasping mine so nicely. My nipples were rigid as they played with my breasts and a moan of pleasure escaped my lips.

The candles winked at us and Sarah and I raised our glasses and toasted for all of us.

"To our men!" she said. Her pretty eyes gleamed at me and her lovely soft sweetheart lips looked moistly scarlet and eager to be kissed. I understood. She understood. She was making love to me through our husbands and with our husbands. Somehow it was beautiful and lovely.

"Wow. That was so nice, babe." Jeff said as their hands left our breasts reluctantly. And he held her chin in his hand and kissed those perfectly pursed lips. Jeff turned and kissed my lips in almost the same manner. Thank you, Jackie for a lovely evening."

Steve did exactly the same, lifting Sarah's chin and accepting a sweet kiss bestowed by those full luscious lips.

"Here's to us!" she said and we toasted with the last of our wine.

I moved the candle away and leaned across the table toward Sarah and our lips met in a chaste little kiss in the middle of the table.

Both couples turned toward each other and the men's hands cupped our breasts and we began serious kissing and fondling. I touched Steve and found his cock lying along his pant lag firm and round. It felt lovely and I was ready for him to make love to me. His hand slipped under my dress and found my lace panties soaking wet. His fingers slipped past the elastic and right into my pussy.

"Ohhh, wow," he gasped against my probing tongue.

We left the dishes for tomorrow and clambered carefully down the narrow ladder to the main deck.

As soon as we were in our room, Steve slipped his hands inside my dress and held my breasts and looked into my eyes.

"Are you all right about tonight?" he asked, a look of puzzled concern on his face.

I smiled and then kissed him and pressed my breasts against his bare chest.

"You mean the breast thing?"

'Yes."

"Are you all right with it?" I threw it back on his table and stood before him as his hands toyed with the lace bra.

"Well, it was a little .... surprising. Different. I've never . ..."

"Yes, all of that. But, somehow I thought it felt alright. You and Jeff were so very sweet, and, ..... in the end, it was sort of pretty. Didn't you think?"

"You liked Jeff feeling you up?"

"Do you want to say it that way? Is that what you did to Sarah?"

"I guess ... so ...." he was unsure.

"Is it so different from a hundred guys at the club over the last ten years who have copped a feel at the dances? Including, probably, my dear husband, your own good self with other girls?"

He looked away and a grin played at his lips.

"This was simply open and straightforward. I adore Sarah, and to me this was a nice evening made nicer by her open attitude, even if it is not what we do everyday.

"You liked him feeling you up?"

"I enjoyed the nice way that both of you touched us. I thought you were both respectful and you both enjoyed touching both of us. And I was not offended and yes, I have concluded that I liked it. There!"

"There's something wrong with your logic, but I can't figure out what it is. But, I sure love you."

I felt my dress sliding up over my head and he hung it in the closet. I climbed into bed in my nifty French panties and bra and waited for my dear, slightly drunk slightly confused husband.

He turned the light off and rolled one leg over mine and pushed his thigh snug between my legs.

He slipped one strap of my bra down and kissed my erect nipple, then sucked it into his mouth. He always started this way, he loves having one breast naked to fondle and one breast silkily clad for his little lingerie fetish.

"Ohh, honey you are so good with those. Mmmmmm. " I moaned.

He breathed into my ear, making me tingle and whispered. Are you wet because you let another guy feel you up?"

"Yes!" I huffed into his ear.

"Want me to go get him for a threesome tonight?"

"If you do." I said.

"Really?"

"No."

"But he did make you wet?" his hand was fondling my pussy and I wriggled under the probing fingers.

"Yes." I repeated with a giggle.

"Are you a tramp?"

"No, a shameless hussy." I replied as his tongue toiled in my ear.

His cock was hard and my hand was around it, stroking gently.

"Do you want that?"

"This thing?" I teased, shaking it back and forth.

"Yes."

"MmmHmmm, let's see what we can do with it."

"Ohhhh, god you are sexy."

Steve was between my legs and I easily guided him to the familiar entry and he began thrusting deep into me. I joined him and we worked ourselves nicely to orgasm, him first; but he held on and let me cum by thrusting against his weakening cock. He was asleep soon after and I slipped out of bed to go to the bathroom to clean up.

There was a light under the door and I was sure that it would be Sarah on the same mission. She turned out the light and bumped into me as she came out. We held onto each other giggling at her startled gasp.

When I came out she was waiting by the door and pulled me close.

"Let's go outside for a few minutes?" she whispered.

"Shhh!" I said and nodded my head against the hand on my cheek.

"Did you get the third degree?" she said when we were seated on the bow, far away from the bedroom windows.

"Yes. Did you?"

"Yes!" she giggled mischievously.

"Don't worry, Sarah, I thought it was lovely. I told him it was a lot nicer and more straightforward than the 100 guys who have tried to cop a feel at parties and dances over the last 10 or 15 years. He couldn't figure out what was wrong with that logic. Besides, he couldn't deny that he loved touching your boob."

We were laughing and trying to keep it quiet.

"I wish I'd thought of that argument. I just said I felt like it and that we were all nice friends. And then I climbed on top of him and made him make love to me. He couldn't think of an argument for that either."

I stifled my laugh again, choking back the tears.

It was a wonderful day, Jackie, and the nicest dinner date I have ever had, including the fancy place in Lucerne!"

"Me too!" I whispered. She turned her head and intercepted my lips. We kissed for a while, taking turns grazing over each others lips and faces.

"We'll be tired in the morning. We better get back to bed." I said quietly.

"OK, kiss me once more. Our tongues played for a minute and I put my hand over her breast one last time, gently kneading the lovely roundness, bare and soft under her nightie.

We crept in and closed the door quietly then slipped in to join snoring husbands.

Softly Comes Morning

In some of the canyons, deep in the end, you can find a little space to take a hike. This was one of them, and so we stayed for most of the day. We packed a small lunch and took a hike up to a natural arch carved over the centuries by long gone water and wind. We spent the day lazing about on a grassy slope and exploring some narrow side canyons feeding into the main one.

In the late afternoon we moved the boat a short distance and found a landing with more that two hundred yards of beach and tied up the boat for the night. The boys went scavenging for driftwood for a fire and eventually came back with a couple of large arm loads and tales of things "just the other side of that bend." Sarah and I were relaxing in the late afternoon sun and wouldn't budge to go look with them on the second trip.

We had a sizeable bonfire for the first time and actually roasted hotdogs over the fire for dinner. We sat looking sadly into the fire because our trip was coming to an end. Tomorrow we must begin making our way back to turn in the boat and no one was ready for that.

We played word games for awhile. Then Jeff told a ghost story and the guys tried to drink up all the beer left in the cooler. We laughed and laughed until we found ourselves falling asleep staring into the fire.

"We gotta sleep on the beach! It'll be great!" Steve roared at last.

"Good idea!" said Jeff. The two outdoorsmen headed for the boat and brought out the sleeping bags. "We haven't even used these! Look, their great big ones."

After adding some wood to the fire, they slid into their bags and prepared to be Lewis and Clark. Sarah and I picked up our sleeping bags and kissed the boys goodnight and said we would be on the roof. Too drunk to argue or to drunk to care or too stubborn to agree, they stayed with heads together around the fire.

We brushed our teeth and found our nighties, took one more look to see if they were alright and climbed to our rooftop suite. I think we were both trembling with the thought of having the night together and alone.

"Jackie, .... it's pretty chilly, .... I would like to cuddle with you, .... is one enough for both of us? Is that OK with you, by the way?"

My heart was pounding in my chest as I replied, "We'll zip them together then." I was afraid of being waked by one of the guys if we were together in just one bag.

We sat looking at the stars and staring at the light of the bonfire below us. We sat close together, arms locked around each other against the chill.

"Are we going to make love tonight?" I asked tentatively. "Don't be afraid to say "no" and I won't have any less affection for you, no matter what you decide. I just would like you to know that, .... ..... I love you, ... in the nicest way possible. And though I have never done it, .... I have never felt more need to be intimate with anyone in my life. But,.... if you aren't comfortable, if that's not what you want, just say so, and we'll cuddle and keep nice and warm and have a lovely night together anyway."

'That's what I want too. I just don't know what that thing is, ... what we will do to make love.... quite. OK?"

She reached for a kiss and those precious lips tasted lovely and soft for me.

"Oh, yes, Sarah, darling Sarah, we'll just do .... what feels right, then, and not hold back or be afraid of anything we do."

She nodded her head into my shoulder and we slipped into the double sleeping bag, I pulled her nightie over her head and she took mine off and tucked them someplace inside. We left our panties on and our bodies came together completely... ... available. We simply wrapped our arms tight around each other and held each other for several minutes. Her soft body felt delicious against mine and she slipped her thigh between mine so that our mounds were touching and probing gently.

We adjusted the sleeping bags because they were too warm. We were half out in the open air, kissing and touching. Sarah began sucking and licking my nipples and I felt that tingling wonder through my body. I loved having them fondled and she was wonderful with them. They became wetter and wetter as her tongue traced my areole and her lips suckled my nipples. Her hands held them and gently squeezed them as her lips and tongue laved the rock hard nipples. Over and over her hands roamed and brought me to be suckled by those luscious lips. She nibbled me with her teeth, very gently and I squeezed her breasts encouraging her. First one and then the other she found with her teeth, then loved away the hurt with her moist mouth and tongue. Then on to the other which waited impatiently, jutting out to her. I had to pinch the waiting nipple a few times as I watched her nurse at my breasts. As she withdrew and smiled up at me, I would swing the next breast into position, letting them sway in front of her as I tossed my hair or shook my shoulders provocatively for her. I don't know how long she nursed at my nipples, but my body tingled all over when she pressed her cheek against them and let the wet breasts dry in the cool night air.

"My turn, darling!" I murmured into her silky hair. I found her breasts and felt Sarah kissing my head as I began learning her nipples. They were lovely, more conical in shape than mine and already tingly hard. I swirled my tongue around each one and then licked all the way down the round wonder of one firm boob and lingered with my tongue in the valley as I pressed the mounds against my cheeks and drank in the soft feel of her skin against mine. With my cheek against the wonder of one breast, I would suck the other nipple and then nibble with careful teeth until I heard her sigh. Then I would turn my head so the other cheek caressed the injured nipple and take the other nipple into my eager lips.

"I love you." she whispered into my hair.. I was weak with pleasure. Everything between our bodies felt good and felt perfectly natural. Our hands were eager and our bodies were writhing trying to find way for more contact.

We stopped a moment and sat up together, still clinging tightly. We were too hot for the moment and the cool air felt delicious on my wet nipples. The firelight still cast shadows into the night and our husbands were two large snoring lumps on the sandy shore.

It would have been a beautiful picture. Two golden women kneeling, facing each other with generous sized breast curving up toward each other, nipples pointing. Firelight providing rich highlights over soft woman's curves would light nuances of beauty to each viewer. I would love such a picture to say goodnight to each evening.

"Let's try this,..." she whispered, and shifted her position so that we were straddling each other. We moved closer together and our pussies were snuggly pressed close. We wrapped each other in our arms once again and looked deep into each others' eyes. Once again we were close enough to enjoy breathing each others breath and even that felt intimate. The cozy little bare pussy lips warmly touching mine made me think of kissing, really good kissing. I don't know why that should be, but it felt the same way and some of the same tingling sensation of a French kiss emanated from that tense little spot her lips seemed to be caressing.

We looked at each other as we tried to touch clit to clit. Sarah reached between us and a lightning bolt went through me as her finger touched it. Then I waited as she used the finger to guide her own clitoris over mine and I felt her spread her legs wider and slide against my moist labia. I put my hand there too and our fingers played together in pussy hair and soft folds of the mated pussies. Every sensation known to woman was racing along the sensitive pink slit between my legs and I held her close, hoping that the same thing was happening between my lover's legs, too.

"OK?" I mouthed close to her lips.

"Ohhhh, Jackie, ..... ohh, yes!"

Sarah rolled her lovely pussy against mine and we watched each others breasts sway heavily with our movement. Her tits were lovely when they swung from her shoulders as she supported herself with hands back on the deck so that she could keep up the thrusting between our pussies.

"Sarah, .... would you let me kiss you there now?"

She leaped into my arms and hugged me close and nodded her head. She was trembling and so was I. she just kept nodding her head against mine, kissing my ear though my hair.

"Oh, yessss, please, kiss my pussy, dear Jackie, please.... "

I lay down between her legs and looked down at her as she waited expectantly, her knees apart. I rolled one flap of the sleeping bag over her breasts and stuck me feet deep into the bag and opened her legs once again. I kissed the sweet mound letting her hair tickle my nose a moment. Then looking up into her eyes, I stuck out my tongue and touched the little crease that marked the start of her pussy lips. Her eyes were wide as saucers in the moonlight as I kissed it gently, moving my lips across it and feeling the texture of her pussy.

Slowly, still keeping her eyes, I slipped my hands under the round, lovely cheeks of her bottom and lifted slightly as my tongue moistened her lips deep down until my nose was buried in the tiny little tuft of hair. I kissed against the wet lips and slipped my tongue into her slit.

"Ahhh!" her breath was short.

I moved my tongue in the sweet moist slit, pushing her outer labia open. Sarah spread her legs wider and moaned my name quietly. I licked up the length of her outer lips and then came very close to the clenched ring of her anus. I flattened my tongue against her inner labia and licked slowly the length of the moist trench of her pussy. It tasted delicious to me. With a pointed tongue I found the little pink bud of her clitoris and circled it as she trembled hard under me. I fondled the cheeks of her bottom in my cupped hands and gently plucked the erect bud with my lips and moved my head in a tiny circle, loving every sensation of love and pleasure I have ever imagined.

I sucked on her clitoris and felt it harden still more in my mouth. Sarah's hands were in my hair pulling me into her wide open legs and my cheeks were fresh with her juices. She guided me to her opening and my tongue looped inside to find the rich storehouse of fluids. I reached as much as I could and ran my tongue around the snug muscle of her vagina entry. I felt her making little fucking motions against my mouth and I squeezed her bottom rhythmically with her movements, my tongue traced lower and I circled the little hole of her anus and her body shook with pleasure and surprise.

I went back to her clitoris and moved my hands along her body until I could cup her breasts in my hands and began licking and sucking her clit while she bucked wildly against me. Suddenly a violent trembling began and I held her clit captive in my mouth while her orgasm shook her body and her hands clenched my hair uncontrollably. I buried my face in the rich creamy juice of her pussy and held onto her through her orgasm. Her body shuddered to a halt and her clenching hands turned into caresses in my hair.

Limp as a rag, my lover urged me up her body with her hands, but I insisted on kissing a trail of moist kisses over her mound, her pert little tummy, deep in her navel, between her breasts, and then over each mound to its peak before finally letting her eager lips suck on my own.

Her tongue lashed out to taste all the flavors on my mouth and cheek and our tongues whirled around unable to get enough of the other.

She whispered hoarsely, close to my face. "Oh, darling. My biggest,.... biggest, loveliest, ..... wonderful-est orgasm. I can't believe how it felt! Ohhh, thank you."

We sat clinging to each other, once again straddling each other so our mounds could touch and sat up in the night air cooling off and looking around the campsite.

"Let me kiss you now, Jackie." She whispered.

We kissed again and I guided her onto me in the 69 position so I could feel her body all along my own. Her soft breasts caressed down from my own breasts along my stomach and rested across my hips. I put my hands on her round bottom and held her close. Her legs stretched out over my shoulders and I could caress her legs and bottom as she examined my pussy. I felt her fingers play with the curls over my mound and then part my labia for her first kiss at the base of my mound. I took a long deep breath and sighed happily as her tongue began its considerate and tender exploration of the moist slit.

I felt her giggle and nuzzle her nose into my slit and pressed my thighs around her teasing head. I fondled her bottom and felt her shiver and shimmy it against my hands, then planted a kiss in the crease of her bottom.

"Ohhhhh,..... " she moaned into my wet clit.

We both laughed and our bellies jiggled against each other.

Sarah began kissing and licking down my slit until her head was deep between my thighs. She turned and kissed my inner thighs, her lips and cheeks moist with my juices, then returned and pushed her tongue into my vagina.

"Ahhhhh, ... " I gasped. And rubbed her bottom with appreciation. I longed to give her a sharp spank someday, but this was not the time. Her ass just looked so pretty like that, I couldn't help thinking of it.

She began sucking my clitoris and I knew I wasn't far from cumming. I caressed those lovely buns and moved with her delving tongue and felt the joyous vibration begin. My breasts tingled and I pinched my nipples a little harshly as her tongue played with my sensitive clitoris. Her tongue coursed back and forth across my clit and her fingers plunged into my vagina. She fucked me and sucked my clitoris boldly and confidently and my shoulders hunched and my hips thrust and my body began to shake uncontrollably. Until beginning below my clitoris, the trembling sensation coursed up my body, engulfed my nipples and made my arms clamp tight around my lovers thighs. And then slowly subside like a big wave brushing the sand away as it comes back to the sea.

Sarah hurried around to face me; to kiss me with wet cheeks and tongue full of my own creamy lubricants.

"Was it OK, was it good. Darling Jackie, did it feel good?" she kissed and hugged me eagerly and my arms cuddled her close as I nodded my head against hers and repeated.

"Yes, yes, yes, my love, you are a wonderful lover."

We lay stroking each other, and soothing each other in the afterglow of lovely orgasmic love-making.

And we didn't sleep until nearly dawn. The sun found us tangled together in the rumpled twin sleeping bag, contented.

I awoke to find her staring at me once again. "I love you" we mouthed together, then sealed it with a kiss.

We embraced and kissed each other awake and then took the beds apart, working together to fold them up, glancing at our sleeping husbands as we folded and stole a kiss as we met with each fold. I was standing on the deck as she descended and planted one last kiss on her pretty bottom.

"What do you think this means?" she asked, an angelic smile on her face.

"I don't quite know. I just know that I have been very happy, have you?"

Sarah just smiled and showed her white teeth, and nodded her tousled head.

"Come on; let's see if our darling husbands survived the scorpions through the night."

The morning air was cool and fresh and the sun promised to bake the dessert again this day, but for now, it just shown its golden light across the mirror of the still lake onto our little camp. We jumped from the boat to shore and the boat lapped noisily against the water.

"Wake up sleepy heads!" I demanded. They mumbled but stayed tucked in.

Sara and I walked hand in hand down the beach and skipped a few stones across the still surface of the lake. Skipping rocks is something we do when we can't think of what to say, I think. The end is inevitable, the rock always sinks; but two friends take turns trying to make one stay up forever. It is a forlorn ritual wish that life didn't have to be so inevitable. Well, that's the way it always seems to me anyway.

We strolled back toward the two large lumps by the dead fire. I stopped a moment to examine something sticking out of the sand and she walked ahead. I watched her beautiful form bend over and unzip Jeff's sleeping bag and his hand reach up and guide her inside for a little early morning cuddling on the beach.

Prologue

We parted with tears in our eyes at the airport. Our hugs were heartfelt and held just a little longer than they might have a few days before.

Sarah wore the yellow dress I loved so well. "Keep this for me until next time, it's for next time! My friend, my lover," she whispered. I could feel that she had nothing on under the dress, her final kiss of farewell. The thought of how our naked bodies felt all through that night reeled through my mind.

She pressed a single flat skipping rock into my hand and I knew I would have it still, whenever our next time came.

Masturbation with an audience

Masturbation with an audience
By: James (James@virgin.net)

Marion and I had been married for about a year when she introduced me to the joys of public masturbation. Our sex life had always been good since the day we met - she had knelt over my face and used her dildo to have a very wet orgasm during our first time in bed together - and watching each other masturbate was a favourite occupation. We liked to sit opposite one another and bring ourselves to orgasm.

The evening in question, Marion had a couple of girlfriends round to a girly evening, and I was in the living room reading quietly. I could hear the giggles and noise from upstairs as they gossiped and talked about fashion over a bottle or two of wine. After a couple of hours, they all appeared in the doorway and Marion said, "James, we'd like to ask you a favour." I put my book down and expected to be asked to make coffee or go out for a takeaway. "Okay," I said, "What do you want me to do ?"

"Well," said Marion, breathing rather hard, "Jenny has never seen a man masturbate." I raised my eyebrows, wondering where this was going. "So I've said you'd show her." I was very surprised. We'd had often fantasized together about being watched during sex, but never with the intention of putting it into practice. I hesitated before answering; but it suddenly seemed very exciting, and I could feel my penis begin to twitch. "Okay," I said, slowly, "When ?"

"Now," said Marion, "and Katie wants to watch, too."

I stood up and unbuttoned my shirt while the three women came and sat next to one another on the sofa. Katie and Jenny were both leaning forward and I could see down their cleavages, so by the time I was naked, I was already half erect. I started to rub my penis and was very quickly hard. I stroked myself quite slowly, because I wanted this to last a long time, and I was curious to see how the women would react. I can masturbate for about an hour under the right conditions. After a little while, some pre-cum leaked from the tip of my penis, and spread it along the length of my penis.

Marion had spread her legs a little and was clearly rubbing herself. "Taste your pre-cum," she said. I caught the next dribble on my finger, and licked it off. "There," said Marion, "I told you he'd do that."

Katie and Jenny were watching me very carefully, and both had a hand in their laps, but I couldn't see if they were masturbating too. Eventually, I could feel my orgasm begin, and I said, "I'm about to cum. Where shall I squirt ?"

"I'll catch it," said Marion, and came over to me, cupping her hands in front of my penis. With a long sigh, I orgasmed and squirted five dollops of semen into Marion's hands. Katie and Jenny laughed and clapped. Jenny said, "Okay, are you going to do the next bit ?"

"Of course," said Marion, and slurped the semen into her mouth. Then she stood up and kissed me on the mouth, pushing the semen into my mouth with her tongue.

"Don't swallow," she whispered, "Show the girls." She stood back and I opened my mouth to show Katie and Jenny. "Okay," said Katie, "now swallow your own spunk." I did. Sharing our orgasms was a favourite part of our sex play, so I had done this many times before.

"That was great," said Jenny. "I didn't believe Marion when she said you'd swallow it."

"It tastes even better out of Marion's vagina," I said, smiling at Marion. Katie said, "I'm feeling quite horny myself now. I'm going to go home to Bob and see if I can persuade him to do the same." Jenny nodded and smiled but said nothing.

After Katie and Jenny had gone, Marion said, "Thank you for that. I'm feeling very hot now. Let's go to bed."

The next occasion when I masturbated for an audience was a few weeks later, at a dinner party given by Katie and Bob. Jenny was there with her boyfriend, Simon, and another couple, Clare and Harry. We had quite a lot to drink during the meal, and sitting around drinking coffee afterwards, somehow the subject of my show for Jenny and Katie came up. The description of me masturbating into Marion's hands and then swallowing my own semen got me quite turned on, so when Clare said, "I don't believe it," and Marion said, "Go on, James, show her," I was ready.

The other three men, Bob, Simon and Harry, made encouraging remarks as I stripped off and began to massage my penis. After about fifteen minutes, Katie said to Bob, "Why don't you join in ?"

"I don't know if I can do it with an audience," said Bob.

"I'll help," said Marion. "I'll strip off if you do it." The prospect of seeing my wife naked was clearly a strong motivator and within seconds Bob was naked and masturbating next to me on the sofa. Marion stood up in the centre of the room and began to remove her clothes. As her bra came off and her breasts were on full view, I noticed that Simon and Harry were both rubbing their crotches, and Katie seemed to be fondling her own breasts. Marion dropped her skirt and then turned around to remove her knickers. When she turned back to face us, completely naked and with slightly swollen labia, it was too much for Bob and he grunted and squirted three or four dollops of semen onto his belly. Marion clapped. "Brilliant," she said, "come on, Katie. I know you've been practising."

Katie leaned over Bob and slurped the semen from his stomach. Then she moved up and he opened his mouth as Katie shared his own semen with him. Clare and Jenny clapped and laughed. "See?" said Jenny, turning to Simon, "I bet you could if you tried." With that she started to unbuckle his trousers.

Marion was rubbing her clitoris with her legs slightly apart, and I was continuing to rub my penis. Katie kissed Bob's soft penis and sat up. "I've got to cum," she announced, and started to get undressed. By now, Simon was naked and was masturbating with the tip of his penis resting on Jenny's tongue. I eased up on my own masturbation, because I didn't want to cum just then. Clare and Harry were still fully dressed, although Clare was rubbing Harry through his trousers with one hand, and herself with the other.

Marion said, "I'm going to cum, James. Come here, it's going to be a wet one." Sometimes, Marion ejaculated when she orgasmed, and I didn't want to miss this. I positioned myself between her legs with my mouth open. Her tummy shuddered and her thighs trembled as she orgasmed, and a great flood of her juices splashed over my face and into my mouth. This was too much for Simon, who instantly squirted his semen onto Jenny's waiting tongue. She quickly stood up and shared a very sticky kiss with Simon, as her hand rubbed furiously at her crotch. I saw her knees shake as she orgasmed with her semen coated mouth still touching Simon's wet lips.

Katie was standing naked, masturbating, next to Marion, and she said, "I want to see James eat his cum from your vagina."

So I laid on my back and Marion lowered her very wet vagina onto my throbbing penis. It didn't take long for me to explode inside her, and she slid quickly forward to position herself over my mouth. Then she squeezed the semen out onto my tongue. Katie groaned and orgasmed immediately.

Clare had by now slipped her knickers down and Harry was rubbing her clitoris. She also groaned and her thighs shuddered.

After a little rest, we decided it would be best to go home. Marion and I were so turned on that we drove home naked. Marion is keen to for us to taste someone's else semen, so the next dinner party should be interesting.

House Sitting for Robin

House Sitting for Robin [part 1 of 2]
By: Shawn Web (shawnweb_hacker@yahoo.com)

House sitting 4 Robin Part 1 © 2008 by Shawn Webb

Please feel free to send me an email at shawnweb_hacker@yahoo.com ! Also don't copy and post on other web sites.

Chapter 1:

The story that I'm about to tell you is wrong at so many different levels.

You see I have to say that it's hard having a crush on a friend and even harder when she has a boyfriend. You see, I met this girl at work and we really hit it off. We started to hang out and do things together. I knew that her boyfriend worked out of town and was only home for the weekends. In some ways I'm her work week boyfriend (except that we don't have sex) and on weekends we all hang out.

Robin tells me everything, which is hard. Some days I just want to yell at her telling her to dump him! How can I do that? How can I tell her to dump him so that we can be together? There were no options and I just had to face being in a crappy position.

Robin is about 5'10" and a size ten. We've gone shopping together. I would say that she's not fat and looks great in her short skirts. Her legs are tone and Robin was blessed with an amazing rack. What's even better than her amazing rack are her nipples. They are almost always hard and I catch a lot of guys looking at them. I'm pretty sure that she knows others are looking. In my mind I think she teases her nipples some times before we meet for drinks.

I've seen quite a bit of her since Robin loves to flash at night. There have been a few occasions where she's flashed her pussy. My kind of girl! It's so hard to be that close and not suck on her tits when she's flashing. Robin loves to give shots mouth to mouth. That is hard as a few times the shot has lead to a hot tongue kiss. Yeah, I wanted more. However, she was torn with her feelings for Taylor. I thinks he wanted to explore, but didn't want to harm her relationship.

About a year ago we both wanted to get in better shape and became work out biddies. This was pure hell! Working out at the gym was easy since she was a little modest with dressing. However, we did get pretty close spotting each other. More or less it was a pretty sexy work out. At night things would be different. When we play tennis or run at night she would dress a little sluttish. At night it's still humid and warm, we would run and start to sweat. Well she almost always only wore a sports bra when we ran. Needless to say I got to see a lot of her 36d tits. Sure her nipples were hard and some of her tops became nearly sheer. I have to say its hard running with a hard on.

Once Robin started to lose some weight she started to dress sexy. Her skirts became a little shorter and her jeans a little lower on he hips. I knew that Robin wore thongs. Someone has to thank the person who invented low rider jeans. Every time she bends over to pick something up, I catch what color thong she's wearing.

Some nights Elizabeth would join us for a work out, and that just made things more complicated. Now Elizabeth lives about three streets away from Robin. Elizabeth is married to Bob and Bob and Robin use to work together so that is how they know each other.

Even thought I was the only guy in our weekday group, I thought that women were had boundaries. After running Robin and Elizabeth would jump in the pool and hot tub: nude! What was a guy to do but join them? Elizabeth was married and I didn't think that she played. I've seen Elizabeth's breasts many times as she loves to show off her girls but I never got the feeling that her and Bob were swingers.

I'm not sure if Robin was dropping any hits or if she was just comfortable with me seeing more of her body. There were times after work when I would come over and she would leave her bedroom door open and change was she wanting me to come in or did she feel safe with me? There were several times where she would walk out wearing only her thong. I had to quickly adjust and hide my hard on.

Anyway, Robin and Taylor won a three day cruise and asked me to watch their house. They have three cats and one is pretty old. So every day I had to go over there and make sure the cats ate and that the old cat got her medicine.

Well on the second day, things started like they should. I fed the cats and gave the medication. Everything looked good. Then I did something bad. I couldn't help myself. For some strange reason I felt a need to explore her home. First bad thing was snooping though her dvd collection. Robin didn't have that many movies there were a few romance and some action movies.

For some strange reason I had to learn more about her. What did she wear at night? What type of other clothes did she have? What about toys? Off I went to her bedroom to see what I could find.

First was her dresser. Oh my god, she had lots of lingerie. Wonder if she wore it for him? She had black, red, and white stockings. She had various teddies and some outfits. This girl knew how to dress for a man in bed! Funny thing is that I've never seen her wearing any hosiery even at work. I've seen her in some pretty short shorts when we worked out, I could only imagine how her tone legs would look in stockings. Oh my, she had some hand cuffs, nipple clamps, nipple rings, a whip, and what looks like a clit clip. Wow, I had to watch her enjoy more of these toys.

I looked around her bedroom, her house was an older home, and I could easily wire up some surveillance equipment. My own private show! I had all the equipment and everything was encrypted so that no one else could watch. In addition, the camera's had night vision, motion sensors, and I modified them so that the annoying red light was off. Each camera was also able to capture sound but I wasn't sure about the quality since none of the microphones would be close to the action.

Now, rule number one is to make things invisible! Since today was only Friday I had two days to set things up.

I know what you're thinking. The first thing is what a perv going through her things and the other is that she would notice me snooping. However, I grew up in a house full of women and they taught me to fold and how to take care of intimates and secondly could you blame me for peeking into her personal things?

Oh my god, look at these toys! The first toy that I pulled out was a black life like cock that was around nine inches long and two inches wide. Wow, would love to have watched her take that thing. Next was a silver bullet. Oh, she had a rabbit. Wow, this had to be an anal plug due to it only being four inches long. Wow, even came with a remote! She had a bullet, a pocket vibrator, and a glass dildo. What a naughty girl Robin was.

She is my dream woman, and looking through her bedroom confirmed it! Why can't I find a woman that loves to dress up and enjoy toys? For the rest of the night all I could think about was watching her taking that nine inch black cock! Wonder if Taylor was that big or if she had a hung x?

After finding her toys I wondered if she had any naughty picture or some home movies!

Off to her computer!

I walked over to her home office and fired up her computer. Her computer came up to the normal windows XP screen without a password. Thank god that most people do not use a password for their home computer. In a way I kind of felt like one of those guys on CSI looking for clues. Needless to say that it didn't take long to find pictures and some home movies. Looks like robin was a bad girl after all!

First thing that jumped out was all her pictures. She had two areas, looks like the first one was for family and the other folder was of her and Taylor, or should I say her and then some pictures of her and Taylor together. Oh, she had a few folders with pictures of her and toys. I have to say that it was nice that they had organized the pictures into various folders. Oh, wait she was a picture of robin kissing Elizabeth's nipple. Oh my, what naughty girl. The girls were in the hot tub and looks like Taylor was taking pictures.

The first movie was of her sucking Taylor while he held the camera. She looked so sexy taking his cock in her mouth. Right when he announced he was cumming and he pulled out and shot his load all over her face! Robin was nude, and after he finished Taylor walked around her making sure to capture everything. She looked so hot with his cum on her face. She grabbed a Kleenex and wiped her face dry. The next thing that I noticed was her sexy little landing strip. How erotic, I knew that she kept her pussy hair trimmed. When you work out with someone and they wear sexy shorts every now and then I get a quick flash.

Second movie was of him doing her. Robin was on her back and holding the camera. Taylor would move so that she could capture his cock when he pulled out. Guess she had a little kink in her!

The next video was of Robin using her rabbit. Robin was nude and didn't try to hide a thing. Wow, that was hot! At first she was on her back, but then started to roll around on her bed. She looked directly into the camera while moving the rabbit down her body. Slowly she started to grind her pussy against the toy. With her other hand she reached down and turned the toy. She looked so sexy. Taylor moved the camera to get a close up on the rabbit entering Robin.

Needless to say that I was rock hard! I went back into her bedroom and grabbed a few things mainly a towel and some oil. Then back to her office to watch Robin get laid. My cock was aching. I unzipped my shorts and stripped, sat back down in her chair and started to enjoy her personal movie. I worked my hand up and down my cock trying to mimic the way she was fucking herself with the dildo. She had the thing deep in her wet pussy and guessing it's called a nub, well the nub was pressed against her clit. Looked to me that the nub vibrates and that's what gets a woman off. Robin looked so hot cumming but part of me felt empty due to the experience not being real.

The next movie was Robin in her bedroom and nude. She had the life like dildo and her silver bullet next to her. Taylor was moving around the room and they two of them were enjoying some dirty talk. Robin was talking about being at a club and two men hitting on her. She talked about how sexy she felt having the attention of two men.

Hearing her, watching her was too much. My hand worked up and down my cock. I loved how my cock felt, all firm and thick. The skin tight, the tip of my cock was very sensitive as I came closer and closer to reaching my orgasm.

Robin talked about taking the guys into the alley, being bent over the hood of a car, and how each man took her turn fucking her. The way she sent it, oh I could only imagine how erotic it would be watching her getting fucked by two strangers and just that thought, rippled though my body. I looked down to see a large white stream of cum shoot out of my cock, landing on the floor below me.

Wow that didn't take me long. I felt so kinky after cumming in her home. I grabbed the towel and cleaned myself up, then made sure that I didn't leave anything behind. I know that I'm a guy but don't women ever want to watch a guy jack off? If only!

Was it really wrong masturbating while watching her ride that life like dildo?

I imagined it was my cock that she was riding, and for a second time my cock hard and I swear it could bend steel. The skin so tight and I felt like I was going to explode. Back to her computer to find a new movie and hit pay dirt. Robin was walking around her house, wearing her black pumps. She had the life like dildo in hand as she looked for the perfect place to get off at.

At the base of the toy was a suction cup that she placed the toy on the corner on the coffee table and then she rode it like she was doing a guy. It was so erotic seeing that toy on her table, Robin walking around the room nude, and then to watch her mount it. Slowly she lowered herself onto the dildo. Inch by inch she took that cock into her wet pussy. Talk about mix emotion watching her. Sure part of me knew that this was wrong but the guy side kept me watching. Taylor got some pretty hot close ups of her clit and then moved behind her and took some more close ups. Some women use toys just to please the man in her life, but robin looked like she was really enjoying herself. Needless to say she looked hot! My hot friend was nude and riding a toy like it was her lover. I've never watched a friend having sex before and I have to say that this was totally hot! She rode that thing to a very powerful orgasm.

When Robin leaned back and started slowed down, Taylor had turned the vibrator part up while she slowly moved up and down all nine inches. Robin started to become very vocal and quickly came. While I watched her cum, I shot a large stream of cum! I knew that I was close, but hearing her cum just pushed me over the edge. Watching her cum sent me over the edge and I shot a large stream of cum that landed on her desk. Thank god it missed her keyboard!

For a second time today I had taken care of my needs, cleaned myself up, and made sure that everything was back in its proper place. Then I went back to her office and sat at her desk.

Now this is where the second to worse, wrong part comes in. I installed a little utility so that I can access her computer any times that I wanted. On my laptop I would know when she was online and could gain access the only issue was that her computer had to be on. I also installed the software on her laptop. Robin's desktop had a nice web camera and her laptop had one built in. So with a little tweaking of my utility I could watch her without her knowing. After installing the utility I copied her movies and pictures to my thumb drive.

Yeah, kind of freaky but I'm a guy!

To me I find it very erotic to know that I can watch her at any time without her knowing. My dream would be to watch her masturbating while she talked to him. Since Taylor spends the week out of town, maybe they web cam to take care of some personal needs. Well I could hope!

I almost left without giving her oldest cat her medication. That is how much my mind was racing. Would I see her having sex? Does Robin web cam with Taylor or other men? Oh what if she did web cam with other men?

Saturday started out like every other day but by me being a little naughty my life became a little more interesting! Now I had something to look forwarded to! I had to see more, see what all went on in her house.

After breakfast I planned operation Robin.

My plan was to install several cameras at key locations and in such a way that she would have no clue. I would tap into her cable and feed my home monitor. The images would be encrypted so that no one else could view them. Once everything was packed I was ready to install all the equipment. When a camera detected motion my computer would send a text to my cell. This way I can watch all the night action and I will get a notification if there is action.

My business is a little on the dark side and that is why I have all the necessary equipment and knowledge on how to set this up. Secondly there was enough storage space at my home for a week. I could capture any hot action and delete all the non action feeds.

I was feeling kind of guilty for what I did but not guilty enough to undo what I did. A strange kind of power came over me while getting ready for phone two. Only the best cameras would do. I had to put cameras into her home since she's not on your computer 24/7. I wanted to know what happens in her hot tub, pool, and select rooms in her house.

Kind of freaky I know. I had watch some of her home movies, and looked at her personal pictures. Taking that first step into her home was kind of hard, but once in I double check everything and made sure that nothing was out of place and then took care of her cats and then started my business.

I quickly walked around her house and looked for key spots and access to her attic. Luckily for me her home was an older style that offered me plenty of places to install the cameras where I wanted them.

My plan was to install a camera in her office, bedroom, two cameras in the lanai (pool and hot tub), one in her kitchen, and one in the family room. Immediately I went to work, after all I didn't know what was in store for me up in her attic. It took me about an hour to get the cameras in place and another two hours with the wiring.

Just to be sure, I fired up my laptop and connected to someone's wireless network. I made sure that my connection wouldn't be detected and that my key stokes would be masked. Started the video software and checked out all the cameras. Every thing was working and the video quality was clear.

Perfect, my day was going according to my plan. Now, I just had to wait for Robin to heat things up! Robin and Taylor would be home Monday afternoon.

End of chapter 1

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Lift please

Lift please
By: ravs (ravickyn@yahoo.com)

Here is an experience which turned my life around. I am from India from Bombay city. I was 21 when this happened am 33 now. I had just dropped my girlfriend home and was on my way back. I lived a few miles away, normally the bus service was very frequent, but, that day I was on the bus stop for almost 20 minutes and there was no bus in sight. The wait was boring I had finished my smoke and was planning on taking a cab home but then a cab would be expensive. I decided to ask for a lift.

I was standing on the road with my hand out and my thumb sticking out. A lot of cars and bikes whizzed by but none stopped. After about 5 minutes one car stopped. I walked over and bent down to look at the driver, I saw a very classy looking lady at the wheel. She asked me which way was I headed? I told her and she asked me to get in and said she was going the same direction and would drop me off pretty close to where I stayed. I was more then glad to hear that 2 reasons, the first was it had started to rain and I was wet and 2, I get to ride with this beautiful lady.

I introduced myself and she smiled and introduced herself as Mrs. Oberoi . We kept talking for a while. She then asked me if I was in a hurry, as she had to stop by at her place to pick a few things up and then she would drop me of, I told her it was absolutely fine. We arrived at her place and I asked her if I should wait for her in the car? She replied by saying its fine and she would be back in 10 minutes. She walked over to her building entrance but turned and returned back to the car and asked me to come along with her as she might take a little while longer and she would feel guilty to leave me in the car for so long. I told her it was ok and I could probably go out have a smoke and come back to the car but she insisted and said I could have a smoke at her place. I got down from the car and followed her. She stayed on the third floor. She opened the door and as we went in she closed the door behind us. She pointed towards the couch and asked me to make myself comfortable. I sat down, she went into the kitchen and got me some water. She then told me if I wanted to smoke it was perfectly fine with her and there was an ashtray on the table. I lit my cigarette and took a deep drag. She came back outside again and asked me if I would like some tea? I told her it was ok and not to trouble herself, she smiled and said it was no trouble as she wanted to make some for herself.

We were sitting down sipping our tea. Now friends even before I go ahead let me tell you about Mrs. Oberoi she must have been in her late 30's . She was about 5'5 and had maintained her body well. She was definitely a 40 C and what surprised me most was though her breasts were huge her waist was pretty slim. Now I was a 21 year old and my hormones were at their peak and the slightest excuse I would get a hard on and the lady sitting in front of me looked like a goddess to me and to make things worse I could see her cleavage through her blouse.

I was trying to concentrate on what she was saying but trust me it was the hardest thing to do then. I managed to answer her questions and even made her laugh a few times. She got up to put the tea cups back and I asked her if I could help, she said it was fine and asked me to relax. She came back and sat down again and as luck would have it, it started raining heavily outside. She looked at me and said we would need to wait for the rains to subside as it would get difficult to drive in such heavy rains and I agreed. We kept chit chatting for a while and then she asked me a question which almost made me jump " So Ravi tell me are you a virgin?" now people its not that I am not used to talk like that but then I had just met this lady and we hardly knew each other for an hour but I managed to keep my cool smiled at her and said " No am not a virgin lost it sometime back" She smiled at me and asked me who was the lucky girl and I told her it was my ex girlfriend. She then asked me if I still managed to have an active sex life and replied in the negative telling her that though I have a girlfriend now we don't have sex at least we had not had it yet. She looked at me and asked me why not and I told her we never had an opportunity so far. Now the conversation was heading somewhere alright but I wasn't sure if she was just the curious broad minded kind of lady or if she was trying to get to something but I was sure not going to ask her. She then told me her husband was always on a business tour and even now he was traveling outside the country and she gets very lonely. I looked at her and nodded saying I can understand. She did seem lonely. As she was speaking I could see tears well up in her beautiful eyes. I got up and sat next to her the gentleman that I am. I took her hand in mine and put my other hand over it patting it. She put her head on my shoulders and sobbed softly. I held her like that for a few minutes. Her head was almost on my chest and I could feel her breasts heaving and touching my chest which instantly gave me a raging hard on. Her elbows were resting near my hard cock and I was afraid she would feel my throbbing cock, I tried to console her by saying something but before I could complete my sentence she raised her head and started kissing me. Our kisses grew deep and my hands started exploring her back and I slowly brought my hands to her lovely breasts and started caressing them.

I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and thrust my hands inside her bra. I started playing with her breasts as we kept kissing. I unhooked her bra and started pinching her nipples and slowly I broke my kiss and brought my lips to her huge nipples. I started licking them and sucking her breast. I could hear her moan I started nibbling her nipples and her moans got louder. She started rubbing my cock through my jeans. I was sucking on her breast like there was no tomorrow. I slowly slid down the couch and ran my hands up her legs inside her sari soon my hands were at her mounds. I slid my finger inside her panty and started fingering her pussy she was already wet. I raised her sari and pulled her panty down. I slowly thrust my finger in her cunt she was moaning real loud now. I kept fingering her faster and faster I knew she was going to cum the way she was moaning. Within a few seconds she came all over my finger. I spread her legs wider and my tongue attacked her pussy lips, probing deep inside her I started nibbling at her clitoris and she kept calling my name "oh Ravi oh yes Ravi please don't stop deeper Ravi deeper yes oh my god I love that yes" I kept licking and sucking on her pussy and again she came hard all over my lips and my tongue. I got up and kissed her deep letting her taste her cum. She unzipped my jeans and pulled it down together with my underwear. She then brought her lips to my cock and started kissing the head and licking my oozing precum. She devoured my cock slowly inch by inch she finally managed to get my whole cock inside her mouth. She kept bobbing her head up and down on my cock. She then started licking my balls and sucking at them. Slowly she ran her tongue all over my shaft as she kept playing with my balls. I was almost there and I screamed "Am going to cum" she just increased her tempo and I shot my first load deep down her throat and load after load of my cum filled her mouth she kept sucking and swallowing without losing a single beat. She sucked me dry before she removed my cock out of her mouth. I bent over kissed her and fell right next to her on the couch.

She slowly ran her hands on my cock again smiling at me. I looked at her and smiled. She got up and undressed herself in front of me slowly dropping her clothes down in front o me. She then bent down and pulled my t-shirt over my head and started kissing my chest and biting my nipples. She was between my legs again sucking my almost hard cock licking and sucking at it like it was a popsicle. My cock grew hard again in no time. She then took me by my hands and guided me to her bedroom. She made me sit on her bed and got back to sucking my cock. I pulled her up and made her lie down and I got to eating her pussy as she was sucking on my cock. Both of us were horny very horny. I then made her kneel and pushed my cock into her pussy. I rammed my cock hard as she screamed my name in and out my cock went. I kept at it like an animal she came again I could feel her body jerking. I asked her if she wanted me to stop and she screamed a no and asked me to ram her as I wanted. I kept going for a few more minutes before I shot my next load into her pussy. I kept shooting inside her pussy as she moaned and moaned. I slowly withdrew my cock and she turned and took it into her mouth and licked it clean. She then inserted her hand into her pussy wiping my cum over it and slowly brought it to her mouth and licked it off. I fucked her again one more time before I left her place and we had a lot many fucks for the next few months and many more crazy adventures but that would be for later my friends.

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Practice Makes Permanent

Practice Makes Permanent
By: just_peachy (into_the_swing@yahoo.com)

I had spotted the nicest ass in a pair of Levi's on a Monday. I was kneeling at my locker since it was on bottom, and I just happened to look up. It was tight, and perfect. My gaze traveled higher to see who was sporting this package. It was Coach "S". Oh my cod(yes I meant cod). My heart sped up a little. He wasn't one of the coaches all the girls wanted to nail. But he had caught my attention on more than one occasion. Especially since he was my first class of the day. 6'5, 200 pounds of dark haired brown eyed manhood. Just being around him and smelling him had my pussy dampened and throbbing. I informed my best friend during the next class, that maybe we should consider joining the track team. I mean hell, I had a nice, tight ass and solid legs(the other coaches told me so). I figured I could do a little bit of tempting. So we joined.

It wasn't long after joining the team that he started telling me to wear biker shorts under my track shorts. They were so short and rode up showing a hint of ass cheek. He always seemed to single me out for "constructive criticism". The day of our long run for practice, I was talking to my friend about how I would love for him to take my virginity and teach me the ways of men and women. Being 18, I figured it was about damn time. Of course this was a conversation meant to be overheard by Coach. And he did. But he didn't know who I was talking about.

I had fallen behind on our run, on purpose of course. I knew that he would come back to see where I was. I just made sure I wasn't behind enough to where he would come get me and catch me up with the others. I figured the other girls had made it and were headed home. Here he came as I was about 5 minutes away. He told me to get in the truck. "You know, " he said, "you could be a really good runner if you would just loosen up a bit, and quit thinking about your raging hormones."

"Oh, I guess you heard us, huh?" This was working out perfectly. My pulse was already quickened by the run, but this other "quickening" was happening in a lower place. I gave him my best, embarrassed grin. "I can't help it, Coach. I see him and I just go weak in the knees. The very scent of him makes me lightheaded."

"So, why don't you tell him?" He asked. "I mean you are a cute girl, very bubbly."

"Well, I am afraid it isn't that simple. He is a bit older."

"Like a college student?"

"No. Like you." I turned and scooted a little closer. He shifted uncomfortably and gave me a side glance. He was turning a bit red and was clearly shocked by my admission. Of course by that time we had made it back to school. I asked him if I could use the phone in the coach's office to call home.

He opened the door and let me in. He turned to walk out to give me privacy. I bent over the desk and pretended like I was leaving a message. I could sense that someone was behind me. I knew who it was immediately. My body only responds so completely to one person. My nipples hardenend as I felt the heat of him. As I was about to turn, he closed the door and I heard the lock click. He had placed his hands on my shoulders and turned me towards him. I was about to speak and he put his finger to my lips and said, "No words. No one can ever know." I just nodded. I looked into his face seeing the confusion and desire. Even at my young age I knew that look. I reached up and moved my hand to the back of his neck. He took a deep breath, and I pulled him to me. The minute our lips touched, I knew this was defintely what I needed. The kiss was so deep, it rocked me to the very core. And I was growing wetter and wetter.

He was so gentle and his tongue was rhythmically stroking mine. His large hands cupped my rear and he pulled me closer to him. I could feel his arousal on my stomach. I braced myself on the desk and he used the oppurtunity to seat me on the edge. I don't remember it happening, but my shirt had made it off. With my bra. My 36 D breasts were free of their confinement. I was growing wetter and the throbbing in my pussy was unbearable. He pulled my head back by my pony tail and began suckling my hardening nipples. Oh sweet Jesus, I seen a white light. He moved between the two, sucking and licking, and nibbling. I was able to reach forward and touch him through his shorts. It jumped at my touch. I didn't know "they" did that. I grew bolder inbetween trying to catch my breath. I ran my hand under the waistband and touched my first penis. It was so hard, but velvet to the touch. He groaned as I grabbed him. By this time I was mad to have him. He sensed my urgency I guess. He layed me back on the desk and raised me so he could take my shorts off. Then my panties. I believe he was shocked to see that a girl my age trimmed. He just smiled as he looked down on me. The chill bumps I felt at that moment can never compare to any other sensation. So I thought.

He pulled the chair around and sat down. I raised to see what he was doing and he pushed me back. He was positioning my legs so they would rest on his broad shoulders. He began kissing my inner thighs. Left and right. Moving higher ever so slowly. I felt his breath over my most intimate place. Then I felt his lips. I arched my back and he chuckled. I came back down then he licked me. I came off the desk again, but instead of chuckling, he just kept licking. I must have knocked everything off that desk. It felt like an eternity with his face between my thighs. Tasting and driving me to madness. He slowly raised out of the chair, keeping one hand on my cunt, and the other pulling his shorts down. He was beautiful. Straight, and hard, and oh so large. The head was deep red, and it was throbbing. He bent over me, rubbing the head on my clit. He was so hot and I was drenching the desk. I could smell and taste my juices as he kissed me again. He told me it would be uncomfortable but he promised I would enjoy it. My passion was clouding my judgement and I really didn't hear him. I was lost in the sensation. He postioned it at my tight opening. He nudged forward a little bit. Testing my tightness. He pulled back and was driving forward.

BEEP BEEP BEEP.........damn, time to get out of bed.