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Weekend At The Spa

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We have been for seven years and had two children and we must admit that our sex life was somewhat dull. Approaching our wedding anniversary we had decided to have a weekend away without the kids. After a lot of discussion we agreed to try visiting a naturist spa which had a hotel as part of the complex.

We arrived at the spa on the Friday afternoon both feeling very nervous. We were shown around by a man wearing just a towel. The complex had a wet area containing a swimming pool two Jacuzzis a steam room and sauna there was a gym and a lounge/bar. It was still early afternoon so the place was fairly quiet; we only saw a few single guys and one couple. It felt really weird seeing people walking around naked and being totally unconcerned about who saw them. We were shown to our room which was spacious featuring a king size bed with a couple of white fluffy towels in the middle of it.

We were both excited and rushed to strip off. I already had a raging hard on. When Lyn (my wife) saw it she could stop herself she had to go down on it, although she had never let me cum in her mouth it wasn’t long before she had me cumming all over her large tits.

After my hard on had died down we wrapped ourselves in the towels and went down to the wet area slipped the towels off and jumped into the pool. We both agreed that it felt wonderful to be swimming around with no restriction of any swimming costumes the flow of water around my bollocks felt great.

We then moved into the larger of the Jacuzzi where the other couple were sitting accompanied by two of the single guys. The couple introduced themselves as John and Maria, they seemed a friendly couple. I noticed that one of guys (Gary) was very close to Maria and the other (Tim) was very close to Lyn. After a while I felt one of Lyn’s hands on my cock under the bubbles. My cock responded immediately by getting hard. I thought if it’s ok for her to play with me it is ok for me to play with her, so I reached down to where her pussy was ready to give her clit a good rub only to find there was already a hand there – Tim’s! Lyn just smiled at me and I knew she was happy with the arrangements.

Just then John and Maria got out announcing they were going to one of the “rest rooms” followed by Gary who had a raging hard on. Lyn could not take her eyes of his large cock. Tim asked us if we wanted to go to the “rest room” Lyn said no not at the moment and with that Tim got out and followed John and Maria. Lyn asked if I was ok with her getting fingered by another man. I said it was ok in fact I found it quite a turn on. We then went to see “rest rooms” which we had not been shown and found it quite a shock to see an open door with Maria getting fucked by Tim while sucking Gary’s cock. Shocked we decided turned round and went to get a drink. We talked more about what we had just seen, we had both been turned on and decided that if another opportunity arose we would say yes.

The more people were arriving at the spa and we both enjoyed looking at all the naked people. We spoke to quite a few people, had quite a bit to drink and enjoyed the Jacuzzis, sauna and steam rooms. We were both getting used to being naked in front of other people and around 9 o’clock we decided that we would venture down to the rest rooms to see what was happening. We were amazed at the sight that greeted us – all three rooms were full of people fucking, sucking and fingering each other. There were other people in the corridor, women sucking men and licking women out. The site was the hottest thing we have ever seen and we both wanted to join in. I soon had my finger up Lyn’s pussy and she was playing with my rock hard cock. After a while there was a space on one of the couches in one of the rooms. I sat on it and Lyn bent over sucking my cock, her arse sticking up invitingly in the air. It was not long before some guy came up behind her and started playing with her cunt. Lyn was in ecstasy she was soon having her first orgasm of the weekend.

After she had cum the guy then put his cock in her cunt and gave her a good fucking. Lyn was enjoying getting fucked so much she could not concentrate on sucking me off at the same time, however I was not complaining as the women who was next to me on the couch getting licked out saw my hard cock being neglected and reached over and got hold of it and started wanking me of. This woman, who I later found out was called Gill, had a lovely large firm tits which I just had to suck. Her nipples were soon rock hard in my mouth. Lyn move slightly to one side so as not to stop me playing with Gill.

The guy fucking Lyn was soon grunting as he was filling her cunt up with spunk. He then left the room but Lyn wanted more, looked at Gill’s partner (Greg) as he was kneeling down still licking Gill out. Lyn also knelt down and reached round for Gill’s partners cock, he turned round to give Lyn easier access to his cock and he soon found Lyn’s lips clamped firmly round it.

Greg soon abandoned Gill’s pussy to give his attention to Lyn’s pussy. This gave me a chance to start fingering her and she responded by sucking me off. Gill was soon cumming pussy juice squirting all over my hand. When her orgasm had subsided Gill said she wanted fucking – well who was I to keep her waiting? Gill stood up leant over the couch I went behind her and buried my 8” of rock hard cock deep into her wet cunt and was soon fucking her hard and fast. I heard Lyn moaning looked round to see her cumming again as she was getting fucked by Greg. Lyn was sat on the couch with Greg pounding her pussy.

The site of Lyn cumming was enough to send me over the edge and I was soon filling Gill’s pussy with my hot spunk.

We all needed a bit of time to recover after that so we went to the Jacuzzis for a chill.

The spa closed at midnight but those staying in the hotel can still use the facilities. The club emptied out so that there were only five couples left. We soon got chatting to John and Maria again. The four of us soon returned to the Jacuzzis one was filled with the other three couples so we went into the other one.
Sat next to Maria and John sat next to Lyn, naturally it was not long before hands were exploring bodies. Maria had her hands round my cock and my fingers were soon buried deep inside her pussy and I am sure that John and Lyn had a similar arrangement. Soon John stood up so his hard 7” cock was in line with Lyn’s mouth, What else was she to do but take it in to her mouth? I also stood up and I Maria copied Lyn. While sucking my cock Maria moved next to Lyn and started playing with her tits.

Lyn had never showed any interest in women before but to my surprise Lyn returned the compliment. The girls then stopped sucking our cocks and took it in turns in sucking each other’s tits. All me and John could do is stand and watch. Maria encouraged Lyn to sit on the side of the Jacuzzi Lyn was a bit apprehensive as Maria started to play with her. She had never let a woman touch her before, but soon Lyn was holding Maria’s head to her pussy while me and John sucked on Lyns tits. Maria was fingering and munching away on her pussy, Lyn was soon writhing in ecstasy cumming over Maria’s face.

I was then in for a big shock. Lyn told Maria to sit on the side and then Lyn nervously started to gently touch Maria’s pussy. With a little bit of encouragement from Maria she started fingering her properly. It was a lovely sight to see Lyn’s fingers working in and out of Maria’s pussy her thumb working on Maria’s clit. I went and stood beside Maria who lent over and took my cock in her mouth. Maria was an expert cock sucker, working the whole length of my cock. Maria started squirming getting close to orgasm, the sight of my wife making another woman cum was too much for me and I shot my load in Maria’s mouth she took the load, opened her mouth to show the cum to the rest of us. She then swallowed and showed us her empty mouth.

This was the first time I had cum in a woman’s mouth Lyn had never let me do that. But not to be out done she took John’s cock in her mouth and started sucking like mad. Soon for the first time ever Lyn had a mouthful of cum, she looked round for somewhere to spit it out but couldn’t find anywhere so she swallowed.

Midwest Trip

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Not too long ago my wife had the idea of traveling to a resort town in the midwest. It is the type of town that offers antique shopping, hillbilly shows, country music and shops that sell small homemade crafts. Not exactly my type of long weekend trip. I had no interest in this trip whatsoever. However, she convinced me we could make it exciting for both of us. My wife and I are in our late twenties and work out regularly. Susan is 5’2″, weighs 105 lbs, 34D, with blonde hair and blue eyes. Needless to say she attracts attention wherever we go and no matter how she is dressed. When she wants to, she can dress to kill.

Susan and I have a very active sex life. We like to make love in very unusual places, where there is a chance we could get caught. It has always been a fantasy of ours to make love in a public place knowing someone is watching, but without it being obvious we know they are there. However, this was just a fantasy and we knew we could not actually go through with it. We have never involved anyone directly in our sex life except for the occasional flashing Susan loves to do.

Susan loves to show off her body. She wears the type of cloths that reveal all of her lovely curves and an occasional “see through” dress. I love for Susan to wear a short skirt or dress with no underwear and flash men whenever she is in the mood. She has flashed the young shoe salesmen, pizza delivery boys, waiters, truck drivers, bellmen and various other men as we were traveling. This is exactly what she meant by making the otherwise boring trip to the midwestern resort area interesting for both of us. It is also exactly how she talked me into making the trip.

We arrived at the hotel around 2:00 PM and Susan changed into a very sexy, short, transparent beige sundress with no underwear. Now I have an interest in walking up and down the street shopping for whatever she is interested in shopping for. We drank margaritas all day and hit almost every little shop in town. The men on the street and in the shops got an eye full all day long and I was loving it. She and I were both very excited and I was ready to go back to the hotel by nine o’clock. Susan still wanted to see what else the town had to offer and told me I would be even more ready later. I don’t think I could have been any more ready. As usual, I was wrong.

Along the strip we noticed an Old Time Photography Studio and decided to check it out. We poured another margarita and went inside. The photographer was a tall thin young man in his early thirties. He spoke to us as we walked in and took a double take at Susan. He told us he was almost finished with the family he was with and that it was almost closing time, but if we could find a costume right away he would take a few pictures.

I was very excited about the prospects. Susan told me she needed to talk to me before the photographer took any pictures. We stepped outside and she told me to remember she did not have a bra or panties on. How could I forget, I asked her. She was concerned about changing into one of the very revealing costumes with no way to hide anything. I explained the only difference in that and what she had been doing all day was a captive audience. Flashing the photographer wasn’t the part that bothered her, it was the fact that she would have no way to cover up in some of the costumes when she wanted to. I told her to just go for it. It is not like we would ever see this place or the photographer again anyway. A huge smile came over her face as she said “lets go in and have some fun.”

Tim, the photographer, seemed to be very pleased we came back in. He let us look through the old time costumes to see if anything caught our attention. The first costume we picked was a saloon girl dress. Susan slipped into a very small dressing room with a fairly sheer curtain that pulled much like a shower curtain. When she stepped out of the dressing room Tim and I almost had a heart attack. The dress was very low cut and very loose at the top because she could not pull the laces in the back tight. The dress came almost to her knees with a very long slit up the side. She was holding her boobs in with her arms as she came to me to tighten the laces. Tim told her he would take care of the laces as soon as she was in position on one of the bar stools. She just smiled and agreed.

Tim walked her over to the bar area and asked her to have a seat, which she did while still holding her boobs in the dress. Tim and I stood behind her and Tim started to mess with the laces. He told her she would need to move her arms so he could get everything in place properly. When she moved her arms, her boobs were totally exposed to us. Tim said “what a great view” and Susan relaxed a little and smiled. After moving her to one of the higher bar stools he pulled out a garter belt and started to pull it up her leg. When she looked at me, I could tell she was very nervous. I just smiled and looked down at her legs and mouthed the words go for it. She immediately relaxed a little and let Tim move her legs apart a little so he could move the garter belt up above her knee. Susan always keeps her blonde bush trimmed very close so I can see her lips protruding and when she is very excited her clit sticks out so it is very visible. She was still a little too nervous to open her legs enough to give us a full view. As Tim stepped back to start taking a few pictures he spoke to Susan and she began to relax a little more. As he took the pictures he would go over to Susan and move her into various positions for the next set of pictures. A little more leg and a little more boob would be revealed with each picture.

After the first costume, Susan decided she needed another margarita. Tim thought that would be a good idea and I told them I would go out to the car and get us one. I told Susan to go into the dressing room and Tim and I would pick out her next costume and I would bring it to her with her new drink. When she walked into the dressing room I explained to Tim how much fun we were having and that he could dress her however he liked, the sexier the better, but go kind of slow at first because she was very nervous.

Tim picked out a saloon dance girl costume that was equally as low cut as the first costume but was so short that standing up would almost show the cheeks of her ass. I took the costume and the margarita to her in the dressing room and asked her how she was doing. Susan said she was very nervous, very excited and very wet. I told her Tim picked the costume out on his own and was very much getting into this as well.

When she walked out of the dressing room you could almost see the tops of her nipples above the dress and you could see the cheeks of her but if she moved at all. She commented that it must be the little girl size and Tim and I said at the same time “perfect”. Tim walked her over to the bar and helped her step up on a chair so she could sit on top of the bar. When Susan stepped up on the chair Tim and I got a full view of her beautiful blonde bush. Susan was well aware of exactly what she was showing and was now very much getting into this. As she sat on top of the bar there was no hiding anything. Tim got a little braver and had her straighten one leg and leave the other one bent as he stepped back to take the pictures. Her pussy was glistening and showing from every angle. He took several pictures moving her body to various positions between shoots. He would touch her legs high on her soft, silky thighs to move her legs into position but did not actually touch her most private parts. He asked her to sit back, relax and have another drink while he started the automated film developer.

As Tim stepped out of the room we had another margarita and began to talk. Susan was extremely excited and wet. Now she was ready to go to the hotel as I suggested earlier. I told her Tim had a couple more costumes he would like for her to pose in first and she readily agreed. Tim stepped back into the room with a handful of the first pictures he had taken. The set of pictures taken in the first costume revealed quite a bit, but nothing compared to the second costume. We all reviewed fifteen or so pictures in various poses that were extremely revealing. A few of the pictures showed her very nicely trimmed, blonde bush with her pussy lips protruding. She almost died of embarrassment from Tim’s comments on how nice it looked and how well it showed up in the photographs. Tim and I were making comments on all of the pictures in fairly graphic detail. Susan relaxed a little and made a few comments of her own. She made a comment on one of the pictures that it was such a revealing picture that you could actually see how wet she was. We asked her to go back into the dressing room and wait for the next costume. As she walked into the dressing room, she only partially closed the curtain this time. I told her I was going to get us all another drink and that she should get undressed and wait for me to bring her a new costume and another drink.

When I came back with the drink, Tim had picked out the next costume. It was a pair of chaps and a vest that could in no way cover her boobs. For those of you who have not seen a pair of chaps, they are just leather covers for the front of the legs and have no front or back. He was going to have her sit on his model horse for the next few pictures. When he brought me the costume to take to her, I just handed him the drink and asked him to take them to her. Susan was quite surprised when Tim pulled the curtain back revealing her totally nude body standing in the middle of the dressing room. He handed her the drink and the costume and carried on a short conversation with her while she stood in the room totally exposed. As she started putting the costume on she noticed there were no pants included with the chaps and said through the curtain that there was no way she could come out and pose for the camera with everything exposed. Tim explained she would be sitting on the horse so everything wouldn’t necessarily be exposed. With very little coaxing from both Tim and me she changed and came out of the room.

Tim walked her over to the bench next to the horse to help her get on. Her beautiful ass was shinning in the light of the room. As she stepped up on the bench he put his hand on her bare butt to help her up. When she lifted up her leg to throw it over the back of the horse he softly slid his had under her pussy and gave it a little rub back and forth. Susan didn’t even flinch, she just kept getting on the horse and gave me a big smile. I smiled back at her and she knew everything was great by me. Tim had her pose in several positions and took several more pictures. He finally talked her into getting up on her knees on the back of the horse and had her lean forward to hold on to the reins. I went to the back of the horse to see what Tim’s view was as he took about ten more pictures in that position. Susan was really getting hot. She was so wet she was dripping and it was all showing up on film. Tim zoomed in for several really close shots. You could see Susan’s clit showing through her trimmed bush. What a view!

Tim helped her down from the horse in the same way he helped her get on the horse. As soon as she lifted her leg to get off the horse he started rubbing her pussy. This time he wasn’t quite as bashful about it. He told her she needed to hold the position standing on the bench leaning over the back of the horse while he took a few more pictures. She was definitely interested in keeping this pose. As she stood on the bench bent over the horse Tim moved her legs apart leaving her full exposed and went to get the camera. As he started to take the pictures I took the camera from him and whispered to him to continue rubbing her pussy while I took a few pictures. Needless to say, he loved that idea. Susan stood there trying to figure out what was going on and what we were whispering about. I told her I wanted to take a few “vacation” shots. She just smiled and bent back over the horse. Tim started rubbing her pussy again which put her in a frenzy. He ran his finger up and down her slit and rubbed her clit. Susan was going wild. He slid two fingers in her and she humped them like crazy. Within two minutes she came all over his hand and was wanting more.

Unfortunately the only prop not in the building was a bed. Tim picked Susan up in his arms and carried her over to a felt covered card table and laid her on it with her legs hanging over the edge of the table. I stood on one of the chairs and took a few pictures. Susan was all smiles and was loving every minute of our photo session. While I had Susan’s attention with the camera Tim slid his face into her pussy and started licking her clit. What a change in facial expression for the camera! She went from all smiles to focused on what Tim was doing. I forgot all about the camera and walked over to the edge of the table and unzipped my pants. Immediately she started grabbing for my cock. What a sight. My wife was having her pussy licked by a total stranger while sucking my cock. She came again almost immediately. Tim couldn’t stand it any more. He unzipped his pants and pulled out a monster cock. His cock was about eight inched long, but there was no way she could have wrapped her hand around it. Susan had not seen or felt his cock and was in for one hell of a surprise. As she continued to suck me off, Tim slowly slid the head of his dick in her and she immediately forgot about sucking me for a minute. Susan concentrated on Tim’s dick until she could get it all the way in and then remembered her poor husband. She was bucking off of the table with her legs flying straight up in the air and as far apart as they could get. The sight along with the rest of the day was too much for me and I came in her mouth instantly. Within five minutes Tim came a gusher in her and we changed positions as Susan licked his cum and her pussy juices from his cock. I slid in her soaking wet, cum filled pussy and fucked her while I watched her attempt to get all of Tim in her mouth. Susan gives the best head I have ever had. If there was any way to take him all the way down she would find it. Eventually she did.

We took a break, had another drink and Tim developed the rest of the film. When we looked at all of the erotic pictures he brought back we got extremely excited and started all over. The photographer that was closing at 9:00 finally left at 1:30. Susan and I went to the hotel and made love until 6:00 am. We missed check out time.

Mile High Club

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Trent Boyd hefted his small attache’ case into the over head compartment and sat down in the aisle seat and waited for the 737 to take off. Leaving the bone chilling cold of Detroit to spend a long weekend in New Orleans was enough to bring a smile to the face of any seasoned traveler! One stop over in Memphis, and it would be good by Woodward Ave. and hello Bourbon Street! This would be Trent’s sixth visit to the Crescent City and it was definitely his favorite destination, with all the food, booze and women to be had! His day dream was abruptly interrupted, however, when he chanced to see an absolutely stunning black haired beauty dragging an over night bag down the aisle, obviously looking for her seat. Every male eye in the plane followed her every step, the result of which was a slight jiggling of her oversized chest underneath her skin tight sweater! To Trent’s utter delight, she stopped at his row, rechecked her ticket stub, and hoisted her bag into the over head, and slipped past him into the window seat next to his. Usually in cases like this, Trent’s usual experience would have been that this lovely creature would turn out to be an ice queen, but to his happy dismay, she stuck out her hand and said, “I’m Sonja, Sonja Fletcher!” He took her hand, and replied, “Trent Boyd’s the name, glad to meet you, New Orleans or Memphis!?!”

“Memphis,” she answered, “born and raised there, going home to visit the folks.” “That’s nice,” he replied, “I’m going on to New Orleans myself, a long weekend getaway!” Just then the no smoking and seat belt lights came on, and a flight attendant announced that they would be taking off in about two minutes. “I guess we had better get ready,” Sonja said, while reaching for her seat belt. “Yeah,” replied Trent, “if we go down we better be belted in, for all the good it would do.” “Please don’t say that, I’m scared to death of flying,” she said in a nervous voice, “joking about it just makes it worse for me!” At first Trent thought she may have been joking, but the look on her face told him that she really was terrified of flying! “I’m sorry, Sonja,” he said soothingly, “you’re right, it was a bad joke, here, let me hold your hand during take off, it will make you feel better!” Gripping his hand like a steel vice, Sonja was obviously glad to have someone to hold onto, and Trent was a little taken back when she held his hand to her chest while waiting for the plane to take off.

“My god,” he thought, “her boobs are incredible,” even if he was getting a somewhat limited feel through her tight sweater. “I’m sorry I’m holding on so tight, but I really am frightened,” she offered! While trying to maneuver his fingers for a better feel, he replied back, “Oh, that’s all right, if it makes you feel better, it’s all right with me.” Soon the jet was taxiing out to the runway, and Sonja’s breathing became shallow and intermittent, a sure sign of hyperventilation. Deciding to take a real chance, Trent turned a little to face her, and reached his right hand over and held her leg, six inches or so above her knee. Acting as if he were just trying to protect her, he held her close, while all the time enjoying the sensation of having one hand buried in her huge chest, and the other one on the inside of her smooth bare thigh! “Hold on,” he whispered into her ear, “here we go,” as the plane hurtled down the runway, gaining speed with each passing second. Sonja held on to Trent even harder, as she closed her eyes, hoping that they would get air born as quickly as possible while Trent let his hand slide a little farther up her thigh, until it was actually under the hem of her dress!

When they finally reached cruising altitude, Sonja leaned back in her seat and tried to relax, but with little success. “You’re so tense,” Trent observed, “maybe if we got under a blanket it would make you feel better!” Not waiting for and answer, Trent summoned a flight attendant and requested a blanket, thirty seconds later Trent was covering each of them up with a warm comforter. “Better,” he asked her, while snuggling closer to her warm body. “Much,” she replied, as she leaned closer to him, “a blanket was a good idea!” For the second time, Trent took another chance, and let his left hand slip to the inside of Sonja’s warm thigh. He half expected some resistance, but instead she just snuggled closer, and lay her head on his shoulder! Slowly he worked his hand up the inside of her leg, pausing every now and then to make sure she realized what he was doing. Her thighs were unbelievably warm and smooth, and she seemed to coo softly the farther along his hand went. A few more inches and his fingers were butting up against her damp crotch, or I should say dripping crotch, because along her crack was a definite wet strip about an inch wide.

She lifted her head and whispered into his ear, “Although I am terrified to fly, I almost had an orgasm from the fear and excitement it caused me, if you touch me, I know I’ll have one right here and now.” Throwing caution to the winds, Trent pulled the thin crotch panel to the side, and let his fingers roam all over her drooling pussy, until finally coming to rest on her hard little clit. Flicking it gently, he felt her body tense up, and then shake quietly, while a brutal climax ripped through her dripping vagina, leaving her a total wreck.

After she had clamed down, Trent whispered into her ear, “Feel better now???” “Oh yes, thank you so much, I don’t know if I could have made it without you,” she replied, “but I have one more favor to ask!” “Sure, anything,” he answered. “Could you please put a finger inside of me, I really need to feel that you’re close to me, and with you in my vagina I know I’ll feel safer!” “Of course,” Trent answered eagerly, “what ever you wish is my command,” as he proceeded to slip his middle finger deep into the wetness of her warm pussy. A slight moan escaped her lips, but other than that, you couldn’t have told that she was getting her cunt fingered!

“I have a request for you,” he offered, while gently slipping his finger in and out of her honey pot, “I can tell that you’re a very sexual person, and I would like to ask you questions about your sex life and your body, if that’s okay with you!?!” He gave her pussy a couple of quick stabs, causing her to lose her concentration, but she replied back, “Sure, ask me anything you want!” “I’m interested to know if you have a boy friend,” he asked? “Yeah, back in Detroit,” she said, “he’s an accountant.” “Does he have a big cock,” asked Trent? “Very large,” she said dreamily, “about eight inches long and very thick!” “When you suck him,” he continued, “do you swallow his cum?” Her breathing was now becoming more labored, but she went on, “Oh, yes, I always drink it all, and he is a very hard cummer!”

“You have a very large chest,” he opined, “what size is it, and do you ever go braless?” “Oh my, she hissed, “Do you know what you’re doing to me!?!” “Answer the question, Sonja, what about your pretty chest,” he fairly demanded?!? “Let’s see, my breast size is 36d, and what was the other question,” she asked? “Do you go braless,” he repeated? “Uh, always around the apartment, and sometimes in the summer if it’s hot out,” she stammered, the look on her face told him that she was nearing another orgasm. He then told her, “Reach over and feel my crotch.” When her hand encountered the hard bone hidden under his pants, she nearly had her climax then and there! “Take it out,” he ordered her, “and then jerk me off!” She managed to free his pecker and immediately began stroking it up and down. A small line of drool ran down her cheek, her eyes seemed to glaze over, and it was obvious to Trent that she was in the middle of a huge sexual episode! He himself was very close to blowing his nut, so to push her over the edge, he whispered, “Sonja, did you know that your body would give any man a huge erection!?!” Just hearing the word erection was all the poor girl could take, as her pussy contracted hard, sending a climax racing through her body! Her hand was now flying up and down Trent’s meat, and when he felt her body tense up, his pecker gave up its cum in a spurting torrent! Her hand was now covered with his goo, and he said, “Be careful, but lick it off!” Obediently she slipped her cum filled hand to her mouth and greedily licked it clean.

“This is the captain speaking,” came a voice over the loud speaker, “we’ll be landing in Memphis in ten minutes, so please fasten your seat belts.” “Well,” said Trent, “I guess you’ll be getting of in a few minutes.” She snuggled close to him and said, “Not on your life, we have another take off to make, I think I’ll just fly all the way to New Orleans.” Trent hooked his belt, smiled, and said, “I guess were gonna have a great weekend together.”

Wild Subway Ride

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Terri crammed her way onto into the third car of the Englewood-Howard subway line on her way to the Loop for work, and while it was only 7:00AM, the car was already packed like a can of sardines. After about a month of subway rides, Terri would get fed up and take her car to work, but that usually only lasted a day or two because of the horrible traffic and expensive Loop parking rates. The el was considerably faster and cheaper, if not more convenient than driving a car. On this Wednesday it seemed that it was packed tighter than normal as Terri was pressed between a well dressed business man and a mid forties woman who smelled of Chanel No. 5.

The car rocked back and forth as the train made it’s way from the far north side on it’s way down town, and having made the same trip thousands of times, Terri kind of put her mind in neutral and just swayed with motion of the car. She was gazing out the window at the passing apartment buildings, and hardly noticed Miss Chanel No. 5 starting to breath a little harder and more shallowly, and only when she felt the woman stiffen against her did she realize that something was up. Now looking the woman in the eyes, she could see that she was in some sort of discomfort. “Are you all right,” asked Terri? The woman just nodded her head and gulped down a breath of air. For the next several stops Terri watched to see that the lady was going to be okay as her cheeks now flushed a bright red! Terri felt the woman grinding herself into her and while trying to hide her short gasps of air, Terri couldn’t believe it, but she thought that the woman looked to be having an orgasm right on the train! She became more convinced when the woman’s body suddenly went limp and her breathing returned to normal, after which she gave Terri a weak smile and then looked away.

Terri was about to forget it the whole incidnt when she felt the unmistakable feeling of a hand sliding up the inside of her thigh up under her skirt! “My God,” she thought, “this is what happened to her fellow passenger!!!” Frantically looking around she couldn’t see anyone looking out of the ordinary. She looked to see if the business man pressed against her could be the culprit, but he was reading the newspaper in one hand and holding on to the over head bar with the other. “Can’t be him,” she thought as the hand had worked it’s way farther up her thigh until she could feel fingers softly brushing against the front of her panties!!! Should she scream? She was sure that if she did, the hand would be gone and she would surely look like a fool!!! Now the fingers had worked their way past the elastic on the leg openings and now were moving up and down her slit. “Shit,” she thought, “I can’t help it, I’m getting wet!!!” Now her own breaths came more shallowly, while as the car swayed too and fro it only heightened her arousal!

Chanel No. 5 now looked her in the eye and in a second knew what was happening to Terri. The woman mouthed the words, “It’s good, isn’t it,” while Terri smiled back weakly and barely nodded her head in the affirmative. Now the fingers had totally invaded her vagina and she now no longer cared about anything except having her orgasm! “My clit, please hit my clit,” she pleaded to herself until finally a finger found her hard nub and began to rub it in earnest! Now Terri was the one pushing up against the other woman, only this time, however, the woman pushed back just enough to help Terri keep her balance, in fact their breasts were now squished together and Terri slowly ground hers into the other lady’s making her hotter the ever!

Terri was now on automatic pilot, and all she could think about was that finger on her clit! She moved her hips trying to get the finger to move faster, but as if to admonish her to be still, it stopped rubbing it all together for a few seconds. Terri didn’t move a muscle and sure enough the steady, if slow masturbation continued until just when she thought she would make it, a slight increase in pressure and pace tipped the scales and Terri felt a shuddering orgasm flood her helpless pussy! Barely able to stand up, Terri slowly began to regain her composure until the next thing she knew the hand was gone and the conductor was yelling out her stop. On slightly wobbly legs Terri exited the train and headed off to work, while appearing at her side was Canel No. 5. who after falling into step next to Terri she opined, “A very interesting el ride today!” “Yes,” answered Terri, “very interesting!!!” Both women smiled at each other and then each disappeared into the morning rush hour crowd, both a little more satisfied than the other commuters on their way to work!

Librarian

finger fucking, lesbians, threesome

Ryan pushed the heavy cart containing at least on hundred books down the narrow library aisles, stopping occasionally to return the volumes to their proper place. To most people rummaging around a bunch of dusty books and periodicals would be a chore to be avoided at all costs, but Ryan was different, he loved feel of the books in his hands and the aroma of old manuscripts filling his nose, but especially the wealth of information found like buried treasure between the sometimes frayed covers. He was only eighteen, but already he knew what he wanted to do with his life, go to college, major in library science, and become a curator for some large research library. He wasn’t interested in checking books in and out, or sending out past due notices to tardy borrowers, no, he wanted to get into old manuscripts, first editions, and rare writings from days gone by. For now, though, just being able to work at something he truly loved was enough for him. He glanced at his watch, and said to himself, “Five minutes to closing, I better get hustling, it’s gonna take at least an hour to get all these put away!” Working at a quick pace, Ryan was almost finished restacking, when it happened, standing on the short step stool needed to reach the upper shelf, his foot slipped and he came tumbling to the floor, landing with a loud thud. The force with which he had hit the floor had been noisy enough that the head librarian, Miss Vance had heard it and brought her running. When she got to him, what she found was and unconscious Ryan, with blood trickling down his forehead.

Miss Vance practically ran to the rest room and wet a towel with cold water and rushed back to Ryan. When she got there he was trying to shake out the cob webs, but his head was pounding, and he was still too shaky to stand up. Miss Vance gently dabbed the blood from his brow and asked, “What in the world happened Ryan, you just must be more careful!?!” Ryan tried to stand up, but slipped back to the floor, only to be caught in Miss Vance’s arms. “Don’t try to get up yet,” she ordered in her usual stern voice, “just lie back and relax for a few minutes!” Miss Vance was a very strict and formal woman, about fifty Ryan guessed, with a manor that bespoke respect and decorum. No matter the weather or time of year, she always wore a white blouse, a medium length skirt, and a ladies blazer or jacket, usually gray or dark blue, while sometimes to add a little color she would wear a gay scarf around her neck. With her black hair pulled back in a severe bun, and her erudite personality, it wasn’t easy to carry on a conversation with her, let alone have any type of interpersonal relationship, but right now he was as close to Miss Vance as he ever had been, and in his hazy mental state due to his fall he wasn’t exactly sure what was happening. Although she wore unrevealing clothing and acted cool and aloof to her employees, Harriett Vance couldn’t disguise the fullness of her body which was dominated by a large full chest that she tried to keep hidden from view!

On more than one occasion Ryan had caught himself staring at the twin mountains that were stuffed inside the heavy wool blazer, only to look away quickly when he realized she had detected his voyeuristic game. Now lying in her arms, shaken from the fall, and with her boobs just inches from his face, Ryan reached out and caressed the bulging softness beneath the thick coat. If he had been even slightly in control of his faculties, he never would have chanced it, but the lure of the massive chest was too much for him to bear. Now, the really strange thing about all of this was Harriett Vance’s reaction, which in fact was no reaction at all! She could tell that the young lad was totally out of it, and well, the touch of his hand on her chest did indeed feel wonderful, so what would be the harm in letting him have a little fun if he wouldn’t remember it anyway, and besides, it had been a very long time since anyone had made her chest feel so good. After several minutes of groping, Ryan began to regain his senses, and after making sure he was well enough to walk, Miss Vance sent him on home before she finished restacking the books and then went home herself.

The next day seemed like any other, people flowing in and out of the library, returning and borrowing books, kids coming in to borrow children’s videos, and just the ordinary events that surrounded the day in a large public library. Ryan arrived to work at six o’clock as usual, tonight however, he sported a large bandage covering a gash over his right eye. He filled his cart with returns and set to the task of restocking the shelves until at eight o’clock Miss Vance shooed out the remaining visitors and locked the front door, before then returning to her small office just to the right of the main desk. She was reading a brochure from a book company when she was interrupted by a knock on the door, “Come in, Ryan,” she called out, after setting down her reading materials while waiting to see what the boy wanted. Ryan came into the office and seemed to hesitate, as if he was very nervous. “Yes,” she intoned? “Well ma’am, about last night, I mean, well, you know what I mean,” he stammered! “No,” she replied, “I don’t know what you mean!” “Well,” he continued, “when I was on the floor, you let me, you know…..” “Let you what,” she said sternly!?!

“Touch you, feel your, you know what I mean,” he replied, and then taking the absolute chance of his life, walked around the desk and reached out and felt he big boobs for the second straight night! Unsure if she would scream or just slap him, Ryan continued rubbing her chest, hoping that she wouldn’t cause a scene, but what happened next was a wet dream come to life, and instead of stopping him, Miss Vance leaned back in her chair and slowly began unbuttoning her jacket! When it fell open, her low cut bra was plainly visible through the thin silk blouse! Up until now she hadn’t uttered a word, but now she whispered hoarsely, “Open my blouse and feel them through my bra.” With trembling hands Ryan tried in vain to undo the small pearl buttons, until finally having to let Harriett Vance to it for him. When she pulled her blouse away, Ryan made an audible gasp, and gingerly touched the incredible mammarys through the lacy brassiere. The softness and sponginess were like nothing he had ever felt before. The girls he had gone out with barely had boobs, let alone something as breath taking as Miss Vance’s, and as if on automatic pilot, he leaned over and began kissing the pink nipples through the transparent fabric, causing them to harden and shrivel up. Right then he knew he had her, because even though her tits were much bigger than the girls in his own class, he knew from personal experience that once you get to the point of making their nipples hard, you could do pretty much what you wanted to them because they were so turned on!

Now gaining confidence, Ryan pulled his head from her chest and gave her a French kiss, using his tongue to probe her open mouth, and even though he was only eighteen, Ryan sensed that this woman would do his bidding and not give him any guff. Standing up next to her chair, Ryan slowly unbuckled his belt and dropped his jeans to the floor, and now only in his BVD’s, he boldly said, “You know what you want baby, take them off.” Just as he had predicted, Harriett Vance was now completely in his thrall, so without a word of protest she hooked her thumbs in his waist band and tugged his shorts down his thighs. His erection, while not the biggest in the world, was incredibly stiff, with a drop of precum hanging from its tip, so getting even more personal with her, he asked sharply, “How long’s it been since you sucked a hard cock, bitch!?!” Licking her lips in anticipation, she answered softly, “Too long!” “Do you want it bitch,” he questioned!?!

This time she didn’t reply, while just sucking his meat into her hot mouth, slobbering all over it, and then licking it clean. Even though he had taken control of the situation and was making her do his bidding, there was still the matter of controlling his ejaculation, and that Ryan was unable to do, for in just a matter of minutes his cock gave up a huge load of white hot cum down Harriett Vance’s throat. Being so young, his ball sack had an inordinate amount of cum, thus she was unable to swallow it all as a goodly portion ran down her chin and onto her full chest! Ryan was gazing down at the cum covered chest of his middle aged suck doll when a voice that cut like a knife ripped through the air, “What is going on here,” exclaimed an obviously shocked Cindy Matthews!?!

“Uh, Cindy,” stammered Ryan, trying to think up a reasonable explanation for his having his pecker in the librarian’s mouth, “uh, what are you doing here!?!” “I forgot my purse and came back to get it,” she replied, her mouth still hanging agape from the scene she had walked in on. Miss Vance, sensing that Cindy could cause real trouble, jumped in to the conversation by using her domineering personality and ordered Cindy to sit down and be quiet. Not taking her eyes off either Ryan or Harriett Vance, Cindy slowly sat down, and did as she was told. Her bra now stained with Ryan’s cum, Miss Vance stood up and removed her blouse and then reached behind her and unclasped her 38DD cup bra. She shrugged her shoulders, and the huge under garment slipped off of her chest and onto the desk, while Ryan, now not so sure of himself with Cindy in the room, stared at the expansive tit flesh with obvious lust, as his penis again began to stiffen in front of him. Miss Vance stood in before Cindy, and in her usual forceful tone said, “Touch them for me Cindy, feel how nice and full they feel in your hands.” Not exactly sure what to do, Cindy slowly raised her right hand and softly touched Miss Vance’s nipple. “See how hard it gets,” commented Miss Vance, “you have a wonderful touch, Cindy, but if you put it in your mouth it gets even harder.” Cindy was now on automatic pilot, and would have done just about anything the older woman said, so when Miss Vance pulled her mouth to her nipple, she didn’t protest at all, instead she just opened up and took the big nub into her mouth. Ryan in the mean time, had begun rhythmically jerking is pecker, totally fascinated watching his classmate serviced the older woman’s big chest.

Miss Vance was still in her skirt, and Cindy hadn’t removed any of her clothing at all, so Miss Vance decided that it was time for everyone to get completely naked. For Ryan it was just a matter of taking off his shirt, but Cindy was utterly embarrassed having to strip in front of the other two so as to get her into the swing of things, Miss Vance had Cindy help her with her skirt and undie. Miss Vance, while not fat, was pleasingly plump, with a soft round tummy and big full ass and thighs. Her vagina was covered by a dense growth of dark pubic hair, that looked like a thick carpet between her legs. “Now it’s your turn, Cindy,” Harriett Vance intoned, “off with you duds, let’s help her, Ryan,” she ordered, while reaching to pull off the young girls sweater. With his pecker bobbing in front of him, Ryan proceeded to help Miss Vance remove every stitch of Cindy’s clothing, her tiny bikini panties being the last thing to go. “My, you have a lovely body,” cooed Miss Vance, while her hands roamed all over the young girl’s chest and crotch. Cindy, being a strawberry blonde, had a very light complexion, with a sparse growth of thin reddish hair covering her pussy that looked incredibly inviting to the old cunt. Harriett Vance quickly removed everything from the top of her desk and then helped a very nervous Cindy lay back with her legs spread wide apart while commenting, “You have a very pretty vagina, Cindy, just look at Ryan’s penis, he thinks your vagina is pretty too, don’t you Ryan?!?”

Ryan just nodded, never taking his eyes off the puffy little vagina staring him in the face as MIss Vance wnt on, “Cindy, dear, you are making Ryan and me very excited, so if you don’t mind, I’m going to tongue your vagina with my mouth!” Not waiting for an answer, Miss Vance placed her mouth directly on the crack of the pretty young teenager. This was one thing that Miss Vance knew something about, that being cunt lapping, since she had been meeting a lady from the next town twice a month for the past ten years just to suck each other off, so she went at Cindy’s little pussy with a vengeance, not taking the time to bring her to a slow boil, she found the girl’s little clitoris and worked it over relentlessly! Cindy’s body immediately convulsed as her clit was under a full attack from the experienced tongue, while Ryan, again taking a chance, put his cock within easy reach of Cindy’s mouth, just in case she got the urge to orally satisfy him! He wasn’t disappointed as she hungrily sucked him into her warm mouth, the combination of which, a mouth on her pussy and a cock her in mouth were more than the poor girl could handle, resulting in the hardest orgasm of her life as her little pussy filling the librarian’s mouth with her cunt juice while her own mouth was being filled with the spurting cum of her classmate.

Harriett quickly got to her feet and ordered Cindy to get off of the desk. After replacing Cindy, Harriett Vance spread her legs wide apart, exposing the hairiest pussy Ryan had ever seen, including pictures in magazines! Looking at Cindy, she asked, “Please do my boobs, honey, they could really use some attention!” The loud slurping coming from Cindy’s mouth, made Ryan’s dormant pecker begin to rise, and after he was fully erect, he didn’t even have to ask what to do, he simply stepped between the wide open thighs of his boss and buried his boner deep into her steaming love box, while a loud sigh of contentment escaped Miss Vance’s lips when she felt the hardness of a male enter her for the first time in years! It felt so good to get fucked by a man again! The wonderful thing about fucking teenagers, was that they had boundless energy, and very short recovery times. Ryan, for example, was going to be shooting his third load within the space of a half hour, while Cindy, had a vagina that just begged to be handled, becoming dripping wet at the mere drop of a hat!

Ryan could see that there was a way to get Cindy a little more involved in the action so he had her crawl up on top of Miss Vance with her ass in the air right in front of his nose. She could continue sucking Harriett Vance’s tits, but with her cunt right in front of him, he could lean forward just a few inches and tongue her pretty little twat! The sucking sounds coming from her mouth on Miss Vance’s tits grew louder and faster when Ryan’s tongue snaked into Cindy’s puffy little pussy. Her aroma was like a drug, and Ryan tried to bury his whole face into the young girl’s very wet snatch! He was now a man possessed, his mouth sucking the young vagina like a calf to its mother’s nipple, while his now stainless steel pecker, pounding hard in and out of the hairy old cunt that was splayed open before him! The three of them had the beginnings of a daisy chain, with Cindy’s mouth on Miss Vance’s huge chest, and Ryan taking care of both females with his mouth and tongue in Cindy’s pussy and his hardon taking care of Miss Vance’s needful cunt! Ryan was the one that started the simultaneous explosion when he groaned loud and hard into Cindy’s tight little cunt, sending Cindy tumbling over the orgasmic edge with her second cum in the last fifteen minutes! Miss Vance, just hearing her two young sex toys having climaxes caused her own genitals to tremble, finally contracting in a climax of its own.

When they were breathing normally again, Harriett Vance sat in her chair with each teenager at her side, quietly nursing on a big fat nipple. All three, content, and happy in the knowledge that this was only the first of many late night trysts that they would be having among the stacks in the library.