Bachelor Party Fill In

One of my old college roommates back east who remains a close friend called me to let me know he was finally getting married. After several long relationships he finally felt he met the right woman. Ben asked if I would fly in and be one of the groomsmen in his wedding. I had not been back to my old stomping grounds for over 10 years and thought it would be fun so I agreed.

My wife Pam and I had reservations to fly in on Friday morning of the wedding weekend. The rehearsal was scheduled for Saturday evening with a dinner after and a Sunday wedding. He also mentioned that a few of the participants would be meeting Friday evening at 8:00 pm at the church for an informal walk though and mentioned that his best man had a bachelor party set up for Friday after the activities.

Pam and I flew into town Friday, checked into our hotel and then drove around town so I could see all of the changes. As the afternoon wore on my wife said she was getting hungry so we stopped for a small bite to eat and then went back to the hotel. Around seven I asked Pam if she was going to get ready and go with me to the church. She told me to go ahead and enjoy the evening she would meet everyone tomorrow. She said she might just go down to the bar and have a couple drinks and go to bed early.

When I got to the church it was good to see Ben and I met Jimmy his best man and the rest of the guys in the wedding. We went through about 30 minutes of planning and then spent a little time arranging the reception hall. Jimmy got a phone call during our preparation and did not look to happy. He called several of the guys together and told them that two of the three strippers canceled on him and the last girl would not work the party alone. He asked everyone if they had any ideas or knew anybody to contact. The guys sort of meandered around discussing options.

I asked Jimmy for his cell number and where the party would be held. I told him I would call him in a while and meet him at the party. All kind of thoughts were going through my head. After our Christmas party Pam had said what an exciting time she had but she kind of indicated she probably would not do anything like that again. We used it during our sex to spice things up but even when some of the guys from work hinted at a repeat we played down the idea.

When I got to the car I called Pam and asked what she was doing. She indicated she was at the hotel bar having a drink. I told her to wait there and I would be there in about 10 minutes. When I got to the bar Pam was sitting in a booth having a drink in some casual clothes. I told Pam what had happened with the girls and she just looked at me with a blank expression on her face.

My wife asked me to get her a shot of rum. When I returned she took the shot and then asked “are you wanting me to work the party?” I had a million dirty images racing though my mind and I just smiled at her. Pam looked at me and smiled back and said I’m going to need a couple more drinks……

We devised a plan and I called Jimmy on his cell. I told him I found a hooker working our hotel bar and she was interested in the job. Jimmy told me to tell her there was $1500 for her participation and the party would be ending about 2-3 in the morning. We looked at each other, Pam nodded her head and then I told Jimmy she agreed. He told me to bring the girl and meet him and the other stripper and the party hotel bar. I told him it would be about 30 minutes before we could arrive.

Pam and I went to our room so she could change. She put on her garter belt and stockings but purposely didn’t put on any panties. She hadn’t brought any nasty cloths so she put on her tight black knee length dress and her heels. We walked toward the car I asked her if she was sure she wanted to go through with the evening and she just gave me a kiss and kept walking to the car.

Jimmy met us at the bar entrance which looked like an old-fashioned lounge. We went inside where the other girl was waiting. Jimmy introduced Pam to Kara a blonde who looked like she was 16 but she must have been at least 18 wearing a typical slut wear type skit which barely covered her goods. Pam felt a little insecure at being nearly twice the girls age but when Jimmy handed identical envelopes to each girl with $1500 inside her heart fluttered with excitement at the thought that tonight she was to be a paid whore at a stag party. Kara asked “Okay, just to confirm we are here until whatever time in the morning this all ends and I don’t have to do anything I am uncomfortable with?”

Jimmy acknowledged her question with a quiet nod and led the two across the bar though the Main Lounge to the elevators. When we arrived at the suite Jimmy opened the door. Immediately Pam cast her eyes around to take in her new surroundings. The room was large, lit with the dim electric lights that imitated candles in shape, flickering which made the room feel like an old dingy comfortable club with armchairs, low tables, a sofa and a very plush carpet on the floor. A bar was at one end and a large open fire in an old inglenook fireplace at the other corner. Pam took all this in almost immediately and then did a double take. There must have been twenty five or more men in that room including two younger boys who didn’t even look to be 18 years old! She was, for tonight a paid whore who had been given the opportunity to back out and had taken the money.

As Pam and Kara entered the room all eyes turned upon them. Pam went straight over to the bar and asked for a double rum and coke which she downed quickly. The two girls mingled with the group and I noticed the alcohol my wife had been drinking seemed to kick in because she started getting a little touchy feely with the guys. I also noticed the younger boys, who I found out were Ben’s nephews Tim and Ricky always seemed to be near my wife and trying to cop a feel. Pam knew that the others would all follow soon enough; the difference was that she knew every man there was going to use her.

A little while later someone turned on some music and Kara got in the middle of the room and started dancing to get the entertainment started. My wife was watching from the side of the room and I noticed Tim and Ricky had been drinking and were getting a lot bolder with their intentions. Pam was nervously watching Kara start to remove her top when Ricky forced his mouth onto hers. She responded and then felt hands behind her fondling and groping her ass cheeks through her dress. She realized almost instantly they weren’t Ricky’s and broke the kiss to turn her head and kissed Tim. As my wife turned back to Ricky she felt her dress lift as Tim’s young hands groped for her flesh. Tim let out a loud “holy shit she’s not wearing panties” when he got Pam’s dress up enough to see her goods.

The best man Jimmy yelled “Hey Ricky, turn her so we can watch you two fuck her.” Tim and Ricky did not appear too experienced but were able to push Pam onto all fours at an angle so that they could watch Kara now dancing nude and the group could watch them violate my wife. Pam felt more completely used than in her whole life, it was her they were preparing to fuck but their excitement was coming from watching another woman dancing and stripping. Ricky quickly unzipped his young hard prick and unceremoniously shoved his cock into my wife’s mouth.

Behind her Tim said “are you ready to be fucked slut?” as he awkwardly flipped her dress over her back while trying to undo his pants. Without any preparation Tim slammed 7 inches of young hard meat stick straight into her female slit. Tim moaned “oh god a real pussy” as everyone started to laugh. My wife gasped at the suddenness of the assault as he literally pounded her and with each thrust pushed her mouth onto Ricky’s erect member forcing it down her throat. After just a few seconds Tim must have been close to cumming as he pulled out and began spreading her ass cheeks to look at her small puckered back hole. Pam knew what he wanted to do to her although maybe even under these circumstances he was too bashful or unsure.

When Tim gently probed her ass with a wet finger Pam dropped Paul’s blue veined member from her mouth and held it in her hand so she could speak, “You can fuck my ass if you want to…..” Based on my wife’s last adventure I’m not sure why but her words still surprised me. Tim needed no further encouragement as he spit on his cock and slammed his fuck stick straight up her butthole in a hard and almost vicious move which made her moan in pain. Tim cried out “oh my god” as he must have got his first piece of ass. He yelled” oh fuck Ricky you should try her asshole.”

Ricky yelled “well don’t make it too loose then you selfish bastard. How about we swap ends?”

Tim ignored the request as my wife grunted with each pump in her ass. Pam felt him losing control as he fucked her rear entry even faster. Tim’s jackhammer had only been working her bung hole less than minute when he suddenly tensed up and flailed his arms moaning “oh fuck here I cum” as she felt her insides sprayed with his hot cum. Tim only laid his head on her back for a few seconds and then pulled his deflated beef stick out of my wife’s anus without any consideration saying “nice ass you slut” and simply smacked her bottom as hard as he could on her cheek as my wife yelped. Tim left a bright red welt on her posterior as he stood up and walked towards the bar.

Almost immediately Ricky pulled his cock out of my wife’s mouth and maneuvered around to stick his fudge packer in her little brown exhaust pipe that was already starting to leak some jism. Ricky spread her cheeks wide to put her puckered little poop hole on display as pushed the mushroomed cap on his young back door intruder against her sphincter. He was slowly and deliberately poking his cock against her back slit; Ricky would slowly press the now bright purple bell on the tip of his roto-rooter until my wife’s o-ring would start to open and then pulled it out teasing Pam.

My wife was making a low groaning noise as he slowly pushed until the head dilated her anal orifice. This time Ricky drove the entire length of his fuck stick in her exit hole and then back out. Pam turned to vent her frustration as she mouthed “fuck my ass” and then realized why his asshole plugging of her was more gentle and slow, he was performing for a number of other guys who grouped beside them to watch her being used in primal and most submissive way.

At this point no one was using her mouth Pam could see parts of the rest of the room. Kara was now naked not even wearing shoes or stockings and dancing as guys were trying to cop a feel. Pam could hear Ricky moaning and she pushed back on his cock that was up her shitter and started to fuck it, she knew it would make him cum sooner and she wanted to stand up. Then suddenly another man was kneeling in front of her, unzipping himself so that he could release himself and shoved his cock right at her mouth. In an instant he was holding the back of her head using her mouth like another opening for a deposit. Not waiting for her to suck or lick but literally fucking her throat causing her to gag. He exploded almost immediately but continued to fuck her mouth as she tried to swallow but she couldn’t. The throat fucking caused her to gage and most of the white love piss to run from her mouth. He carried on and on and with every thrust she bounced on Ricky’s organ in her caboose until she felt him tighten and shoot deep inside her bowels.

Ricky withdrew almost gently and stood up whilst another man knelt between her open knees and entered her in the natural way. Before she realized she had another semen shooter in her mouth and the guy tensed and shot a second load but this time as he came he pulled out so his baby spunk shot into her hair and on her face. The man in her female pee slit came shortly after but as another man moved towards her she heard a suggestion that they should strip her naked first. The men around her seemed to agree and the zip of her dress was undone all the way down to her ass before she could even stand up. She stepped out of it and one of the men scooped it up and tossed it over the back of a nearby chair.

My wife was pushed back onto her knees as the guys surrounded her and unzipped their zippers and her mouth was passed from cock to cock without any chance for her to be even aware what was really happening or who’s cock was who’s. Hands reached from behind to maul her breasts. Two fingers were pushed into her ass and scooped some of the bull gravy that had been left there; the results were fed into her mouth as she was moved between pricks. Her eagerness incited the guys to remark “eat it slut” suck the cocks whore” and more. Pam was thinking that all of these men would see her tomorrow and she would see them at the Reception.

The cock circle using my wife’s mouth went on for maybe ten minutes. None of the men were going to cum, Pam didn’t have enough time with any cock for that and none seemed in any hurry to either fuck her or wank onto her face which is what she had expected. Pam had always thought that men liked that because it degraded the woman. Or, she guessed, just maybe that they were holding out as the evening was still young and she knew that this was going to go on for a long time yet.

“I want to try something. John can you lay down and let her get on top of you?” John was one of their older neighbors and without questioning he undid his trousers and pushed them down and lay on the floor. She was helped by many hands to sit astride him and he pushed himself into her cunt. “John, pull the whore down towards you. I’m gonna fuck her ass at the same time.”

There were cries of “Go for it”, and “Bet she can’t take you both”, and “You’ll never get up there as well.” Pam heard them but was already concentrating on relaxing as much as she could. My wife had done this before and was ready because she was getting more frustrated and needed her own fulfillment. She was pulled forward, face to face with the neighbor and hands pulled her cheeks apart to expose her little rosebud which already starting to not fully close leaking two deposits of cum. She felt the accustomed head nudge gently at her tightest hole and then groaned loudly as it was unceremoniously pushed deep inside her rectum. “Oh fuck yeah take that you whore” said the voice from behind.

My wife didn’t need any more encouragement as she moved up on her knees and then started slamming back against the two cocks filling her holes. She started yelling “fuck me harder” as she slammed her backside against the two guys. My wife was now using two cocks for her own pleasure as she moaned loudly. The group around them was silent for a moment and then started cheering her efforts. Pam worked up to a frenzied pace pounding the two poles in her orifices and moaning loudly”ungh, uunngh, uuuunnnnngh.” Her body began to shake as she slammed the cocks one last time until her whole body started convulsing.

The spasms of my wife’s orgasm caused two guys who seemed to just be along for the ride to tense up almost in unison and deposit their baby seed into her lower holes. The whole thing lasted maybe five minutes and as one withdrew from her ass and she was pushed sideways as her neighbor stood up, neither man so much as acknowledged she now existed as they high fived the group.

For a moment she lay still on her side and was aware only of men, naked from the waist down around her. She heard Tim and Ricky saying “did you see that cock slut? We can top that.” She looked behind her to see the two younger boys back and standing over her with their poles at full mast. The two whispered to each other as her stomach tightened at what they might be saying. Two hands pulled her to her knees so that she could give her mouth to them and she heard Tim’s voice “suck both cocks whore and make it good.”

Pam was busy trying to work the two cocks in her mouth just a minute or so when heard Tim say “shall we?” Ricky nodded his approval and lay down on the carpet. Tim lifted Pam with his hands around her to be on top of Ricky, stomach to stomach. Pam then felt Tim guide the head of Ricky’s steel hard young prick past her sphincter and back into her rear exit. Only when Tim crawled behind her did she fully realize what they intended to do next. My wife turned to voice her displeasure but I was so horny and wanted to see what happened next I stuck my cock in her mouth to let the boys continue. Tim lubed the head of his organ and started pushing it against his brothers’ cock and my wife’s anal orifice.

Pam started making some really loud guttural sounds as Tim pushed his rock hard young cock against her already filled opening. Tim groaned as he pushed harder and then my wife screamed “oh my god” as Tim’s reproductive organ joined his brothers’ in my wife’s ass. Pam turned quickly to keep the two from moving as she got used to the girth stretching her sphincter. As Pam got more comfortable she laid her head on Ricky’s chest which cued Tim to start boning her bum. She began to moan as the two young guys both started pounding her ass meat-to-meat.

Pam was both excited and ashamed as the violent double penetration went on and then she felt a third cock back at her mouth and heard my voice “suck it for me.” She had her two brothers fucking her backside and her husband using her mouth. With the increased speed of their buggering her derriere Pam knew that it wasn’t going to last much longer and she felt Tim stiffen and slam his semen shooter as far in as he could as he shot his wad deep into her ass. From underneath Ricky pounded her ass a few more times and then unloaded his jizz into the recesses of her bowels. I couldn’t take anymore and fucked her mouth furiously making her choke as I made another deposit down her throat.

My wife mentally counted; that’s five loads up her ass including a new first two at once, three in her mouth and two in cunt in only an hour since they started and she figured she would have to take at least double that many again before all this was over.

She lay still for a while as hands probed and groped her it was one of Ben’s school friends Dave pulled her to her knees by tugging prompting she took his cock into her mouth. For the next few minutes he continually abused Pam’s breasts and nipples until he shot a huge load into her mouth. She looked up at him and opened her mouth, still holding his cum there. “Swallow it whore”, he hissed at her and as Pam did so he slapped both her breasts as hard as he could causing a yelp at which he looked pleased as he turned and Pam watched him walk away.

The next two men were easy. She was positioned over the arm of the sofa and they just fucked her cunt until they came. Nothing special, nothing kinky Pam was grateful for the rest but pushed back on them to make the experience of fucking her memorable. When both had finished they simply sat in armchairs nearby watching her and Pam realized that no-one else was waiting to use her body, not yet anyway. She did a quick mental tally, five ass, four cunt, four mouth and one on her face, eleven men so far with Tim and Ricky twice.

Pam sat up and saw that most of the men had gathered around talking. She could not forget being double penetrated in her ass, by two boys. She was still lost in these thoughts when she saw Jimmy, the best man, approaching her, carrying bottles of beer, one he was drinking and the other two he offered to the seated men. “Was she good? Worth the money?” Jimmy was asking the questions.

Tim and Ricky jumped forward “Of Course, Her ass was so tight. I never had a woman there before. I’ve never been out with the sort of slut that would even think of letting a man well you know.” Tim continued “you should fuck the whore’s ass.”

“I think I will” Jimmy said as he moved behind my wife, unzipped and pulled out his cock. His organ was normal length, but is looked as round as coke can. Pam felt her ass cheeks parted and the largest cock of the evening filling her rectum as Ben finally decided to try her mouth. Jimmy fucked her ass hard. She knew her back door was well lubricated now with arse-grease that was leaking from it as she started to get excited. He didn’t last long however and Pam soon felt another cock unload inside her anus.

“Slut” Ben pushed her head away from him and looked straight into her face “Why not use that sweet mouth to clean up my friend.” Pam’s hesitation was barely noticeable to anyone except me as she turned and took her Jimmy’s rapidly shrinking prick into her mouth. She could taste the essence of her own ass as well as the cum that inevitably covered the prick since it was filling her ass. She sucked gently and was then pushed away rudely.

One of the older guys in the group said I need to cum, so Ben said “”Be my guest.” Ben stood and moved behind Pam while an older man; Richard sat on the chair in front of her and pulled her head down onto him. As she took Richard into her mouth she felt Ben enter her well fucked cunt. He pounded her mercilessly for a while before simply pulling out and she knew well what was coming next; her ass cheeks were spread wide and her distended asshole gaped at Ben as he slammed his butt buster straight in. Pam couldn’t help but whimper slightly even though her mouth was performing wonders on Richard’s prick.

My wife’s back hole was getting sore and excited as her fucked her rear orifice almost viciously. Pam groaned and climaxed as Ben shoved several long strokes and filled her posterior with more tail juice. Richard sprayed his belly seed into her throat at almost the same time and simply lifted her face off him as she swallowed the last of his hot milk.

“Enjoy that Richard? The whore can certainly suck and despite everything her ass is still tight.” Both of the other men gave their approval to Jimmy’s’ statement as he stood and pulled Pam to her feet in front of him but facing into the room. Richard stood next to her on her left and, she presumed John was behind her right though she was becoming too dazed by the whole evening to know. She looked around and saw that the room had emptied somewhat during her own private gangbang here.

There were still maybe fifteen guys or so here but the rest had left, either for bed or for home. The other slut was giving leisurely blow jobs to another group also sitting around. The last few guys were standing at the bar talking and drinking and taking as Pam was guided over towards the group around Jimmy as he drank back the last of his beer and told Pam to lie on her back on one of the low tables within where the group was. He handed her his empty beer bottle. “I’m sure that you haven’t had enough yet, so why don’t you fuck that.”

Pam took the bottle and pushed it inside her cunt. The wetness of the male seminal fluid made entrance easy but the cool hardness still made it uncomfortable. She knew what Jimmy and the rest wanted to see. She knew now that she was a total slut, there were two whores here and she was the one putting on the show. She took the bottle out and turned it around so that the base towards her. Relaxing herself and preparing for the inevitable discomfort of the size she pushed it base first into her cunt. She moaned a little but her noise was lost in the semi-drunken cheering of her new audience.

My wife pushed until the body of the bottle stretching her female receptacle was fully in her cock slot and her red swollen meat lips started closing around the neck. My wife was now enjoying the fullness as she pushed the bottle against her cervix. She really started enjoying the bottle as she readied for another orgasm. She slammed her cunt a few more times and then shook the whole table as she came to the guys cheers.

It had the desired effect for Jimmy, at least she guessed that was his desired effect as almost immediately one of his friends came around to front of the table and push himself into her mouth. A hand removed hers from the bottle and then pulled it slowly from her opening leaving her empty for only a moment as she felt her legs lifted high as another cock penetrated her butt pussy. The fucking was quick and furious as the guy, whose face she never saw, shot his cum up her tail pipe only to be quickly replaced by another.

The guy in her mouth, she seemed to recall that his name was Ray, thrust himself as far into her throat as he could as he came and was soon replaced by another who did exactly the opposite and left only the tip in her mouth as he filled it with his cum. She lay there a few minutes with fresh cum in her holes as she was helped back to the sofa and laid over the arm. My wife turned to see the guys lining up behind her. She knew how much guys loved to watch her ass gape and guessed that these guys were enjoying the sight as well. She counted nine guys plus Tim and Ricky were back in line too! Her sphincter was just beginning to close her rear entrance when the first guy stuck his pork enema in her poop chute. The guys in line were wanking their meat waiting their turn.

One by one the guys filled her brown hole with their cock custard as my wife just moaned with each pump. After the fifth guy they laid her ass up on the floor and just crawled on top to use her wind tunnel for their own animal needs. Four more guys had left there seed in her back door that was staying open and overflowing with cum. The only ones left were Tim and Ricky who proceeded to take turns sticking their young once again swollen boneless appendages up her tailpipe. As she was incoherently moaning Ricky climbed on her and pounded his roman candle in her back yard until he exploded. Tim almost pushed him off as he climbed on for his last ride and pounded her a-hole for about five minutes before collapsing on her as he came.

Jimmy helped my wife to her knees as she knelt completely exhausted on the floor but proud as most of the guys now shook Jimmy’s hand and expressed their gratitude for the awesome party. Jimmy didn’t even let her clean up as her help put her dress on over her cum covered body. He help other girl stand, shakily and thanked them and informed them that a Taxi had been waiting for them for almost an hour and would wait until they were ready as he walked them out the door. My wife walk through the hotel covered in cum with more running out of her anal opening and told me it was nearly 5 am when she got back to our room.

She was too tired to shower and I found her lying on the bed in puddles of matted cum when I returned. Needless to say she was still passed out for the rehearsal and I didn’t bother to wake her. We ate late that evening when I returned. On Sunday she decided she wanted to show up at the wedding separate to see the guy’s faces when they saw her. I went early and she took a taxi to the church. She left early and went back to the room waiting eagerly waiting for my return. She said the expressions on the guy’s faces were priceless; especially Tim and Ricky who smiled ear to ear and waved to her.

Too Pretty To Be a Lesbian

“But you’re too pretty to be a lesbian.” I can’t count the number of times I’ve heard that ridiculous and infuriating objection from both men and women, and I wouldn’t want to try. What’s even worse is when they follow that up with, “You’re kidding, right, Amy?”

Yes, I’m pretty. I’ll admit it. But why does that mean I’m not a lesbian? Is there some sort of cut-off point? I’m petite, but I’m not flat. I have well-defined curves all over, I’m just small and thin. I have a delicate, young-looking sort of face. I have almost-curly brown hair to my shoulders and hazel eyes. My lips are a little pouty. I’ve taken taekwondo so my arms and legs are muscle-toned. My hips roll nicely when I walk. And, yes, I look pretty damned cute in my braces.

Where in there did I pass the, “Sorry, Amy, you’re not a lesbian anymore,” point?

“Well, you mean you’re bi, right?” some will follow-up.

No, I’m not bi. I don’t hate men, but I can’t get emotionally attached to them the same way, and I’m not attracted to them. Yes, I’ve seen a penis before. Yes, it was erect. No, it didn’t stir some hidden desire inside me.

“Oh, so you’re a virgin.”

No! I’m not a virgin. I am sexually active and in a committed relationship with a wonderful woman my own age.

I will admit, though, that I’m not particularly proud of how I lost my virginity. It was a couple years ago, around the time of my 18th birthday. At the time I was dating Angie, a cheerleader for the high school basketball team. We were seniors and had been dating for a couple of years at that point, but Angie especially was committed to waiting for sex until we could be life partners.

Well, the, “You can’t be a lesbian” stuff was laid on pretty thick in high school. There was plenty of room in people’s imagination for lurid fantasies about cheerleader locker-room lesbo orgies, but the idea of a cheerleader in a committed, basically chaste lesbian relationship was not something anyone in our school could handle. In their minds, Angie and I were just close friends who liked to make believe about being lovers.

A couple weeks after I turned 18, I decided I’d had enough. I still loved Angie, but I needed the world to accept that I was a lesbian, and there was only one way I could think to do it.

I approached a girl named Danielle, a 19 year-old high school senior with an air of exotic maturity about her, as well as a reputation as, well, a dyke and a slut. It was rumored that the only reason she’d finally made it to her senior year at 19 was a dalliance with the female assistant vice principal. I didn’t know if that was true, but her reputation counted for everything.

Danielle was sitting by herself on a bench outside of school waiting for her ride when I approached her. She was attractive, but rebel enough in her look that she didn’t have to put up with people dismissing her lesbianism. She was a gorgeous native Alaskan with creamy porcelain skin of an almost caramel hue, shiny black hair, flinty brown eyes, and an incredible figure. But she also had three nose-rings and a tattoo of a marijuana leaf on the back of her right hand. In Fairbanks that meant she was allowed to be a lesbian.

“Hi, Danielle,” I said, wishing my voice weren’t so sweet and perky.

She looked at me and nodded silently. She knew well enough who I was, but she didn’t really have anything to talk about with me, as far as she knew or cared.

“I need your help,” I told her simply, wishing I’d dressed sexier.

She looked at me questioningly, but still didn’t speak.

No reason to not just say it, I decided. “I need you to take my virginity and I need the world to know about it.”

She narrowed her pretty eyes. “How romantic.”

My cheeks burned with embarrassment. “Danielle, I’m sorry. I know this is rude, but I’m sick of no one believing I’m a lesbian. I love Angie, but I need to prove myself.”

“What, you want me to take your ass with a dildo in the gym while a bunch of people watch?”

I blushed even deeper. “Fuck you,” I finally said.

“No, fuck you,” she returned, getting up to walk you. “You’re too insensitive to be a lesbian.”

That burned, and I reeled for days. Then, on Angie’s 18th birthday, I had myself a plan.

My mom was going to be out of town on Friday night, so Angie and I made special plans for me to cook her dinner at my house. I told her to be prepared to spend the night, and while she was hesitant, I insisted that she at least be prepared to stay, even if she changed her mind later. She agreed, and the rest of the week, our hearts were aflutter and our stomachs full of butterflies.

And my spirit was still full of anger and pride. It’s almost painful to remember, but so intent was I on proving myself that I set up two hidden webcams in my house. One in the living room attached to my laptop and the other in my mom’s bedroom, attached to her computer. I even signed up an on-line site where I could post the videos, and used my own full name in screen name. I wanted there to be no doubt.

When Friday evening rolled around, I was excited and nervous all at once. I dressed in a pleated denim skirt with a light blue peasant blouse. Angie had seen my nipples once before and had been captivated by them, so I wore no bra under the lightweight top, which was loose enough that only shadows hinted at the sweet tidbits by which she was enthralled.

When Angie arrived I nearly regretted my plan, because she was such the picture of innocent beauty, but I did want to make love to her badly, and I told myself the video was inconsequential to that. A side benefit. The real point was that we would express our feelings for one another with intimate physical connection.

Angie was not your stereotypical high school cheerleader. That’s not to say she wasn’t gorgeous; she was, by anyone’s standards. But her beauty was more mature. She wasn’t heroine chic and she didn’t walk around showing off her tummy to everyone. She was a normal girl who just happened to be absolutely beautiful. Her face was round, with shining green eyes and softly turned lips, all framed by dark brown curls which hung to her chin. Her skin tanned easily, and was already olive-complected by late April. She was just about six-foot tall. Her figure was in the same proportions as mine, but the extra 10 inches translated to magnificent curves. I was especially enchanted with her thighs, of all things. I loved her in her cheer skit because it showed of her thighs so well.

That night, though, Angie looked like a 1980’s girl. She wore tight stone-washed jeans and a red-sweater of a white button-down blouse. On someone else it would have looked old and tired. On her it looked sweet and hot at the same time.

We kissed on the door step, and then we went into the kitchen so I could finish making dinner. I was preparing a pasta salad with light Italian seasoning and white meat chicken. As I set out the finished product on two plates on the breakfast table, I also got out two wine glasses and a bottle of Chablis from the fridge.

“Wine?” Angie asked with her eyebrows raised.

“Come on, it’s your birthday we’re celebrating,” I insisted. “My mom won’t find out. It’ll be fun!”

She was reluctant, but gave in, and we sat eating, drinking the wine, and chatting. It was a wonderful meal and we were having a lot of fun by the time we went to sit in the living room. Neither of us were really drinkers, so the two glasses of Chablis we each had had us pretty light-headed.

Which was, of course, part of my plan. We sat on the couch, cuddling and watching a movie. I made sure that my breast pressed against her so that she could feel my hardening nipple against her arm. I kicked off my shoes and curled my feet up under my skirt, slowing laying down so my head was in her lap. I drew her hand slowly down to my side, then after a few minutes, onto my breast.

Even through the fabric I loved the way her hand felt on my flesh, and I knew there was no turning back.

At the end of the movie, I rolled over so that I was looking up at her. I reached up, drew her face down, and we kissed deeply. Her tongue felt hungrier than usual, more exploring.

Breaking off for breath I asked softly, “Are you staying the night?”

She slid her hand up inside my blouse, firmly covering my breast. My nipple ached under her palm. Her eyes burned into mine. “Yes, my love,” she said, moving her mouth back to within an inch of mine. “Yes, my love, I’m staying the night.”

She took my upper lip between her lips and sucked gently while she fondled my breast. I slowly scooted myself up so that I was sitting on her lap to kiss her better. By that time her hand was moving all over both of my breasts.

“How does it feel to finally touch them?” I asked, kissing my way slowly from her mouth along her jaw line, down her throat.

“Like heaven,” she said, her head back, her eyes closed. Her hand didn’t slow down, but the other one slid inside the band of my skirt, caressing my ass through my panties.

“I love you,” I told her, slowly lifting her sweater off over her head, wishing it didn’t force her to momentarily stop touching me.

“I love you too,” she said, the hand on my ass now daring to just barely touch bare flesh under my panties.

“I want you,” I groaned, unbuttoning her blouse and kissing my way between her cleavage. She wore a black lacy bra, and I desperately wanted to rip it off and reveal her large breasts, but I forced my self to wait.

“I want you so bad, Amy,” she agreed.

Suddenly I slipped from her lap and knelt beside her on the couch. I began covering her tummy with kisses, running my tongue around in her belly button and just generally massaging her soft flesh with my lips and tongue. This excited her greatly and she bucked up towards me. I started to rub and squeeze her crotch through her tight blue jeans.

“God, Amy, I’m so ready for this,” she panted.

I sucked for a moment on her belly button, careful not to cut her with my braces. “You’re ready make love to your little lesbian time bomb?”

She pushed my face down towards her lap. “As long as we both explode, honey.”

I ran my tongue along the warm crotch of her jeans and then slid to the floor. I took her hand. “Let’s go,” I said simply, guiding her up the stairs. I was still fully dressed. Angie’s sweater was in the living room and her blouse was unbuttoned, showing off her impressive cleavage in the black lacy bra she had worn.

At first I led her towards my bed room, but she stopped me and motioned towards the door to my mom’s bedroom. “In there,” she said with a sweet smile. “You’ve always wanted to.”

It was true. It was kinky, and I couldn’t believe she was actually going for it, but my mom still slept in the bed in which I was conceived, and I had always fantasized about loving my virginity there. Become a woman in the same place I became a person. I didn’t fight her suggestion.

We went into my mom’s bedroom and stood in front of the mirror. I stood behind her, tiny enough that I was almost disappearing from view as I slipped the blouse off her shoulder. I lay my cheek on her back, kissing her softly and embracing her, my hands massaging her breasts through her bra. I felt her nipples respond and it thrilled me to death.

I looked in the mirror and saw that Angie was watching our reflection with a dreamy smile on her face. I kissed her between the shoulder blades as I lowered my hands to the zipper on the front of her jeans and started to lower it. As her panties were exposed they were shown to be damp, and I could smell her scent. I shuddered and took a sharp breath.

“God, I love you so much, Angie,” I groaned, sliding down to my knees behind her, dragging my open wet mouth down the length of her spine, into the elegant swoop of her lumbar curve, and as it approached her jeans, I pulled those jeans down to the floor.

Looking up at her ass hanging there in black, lacey panties was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen to that point in my life. My hands reached around to her front, feeling the wetness of her panties, and I rubbed her moistening mound through her underwear as I slowly kissed my way up from her ankle to her calf to the back of her knee, to her perfect thighs…

After satisfying my lust on the back of her thigh and rubbing her crotch to state of sloppy arousal, I stood and slowly went around to her front, slipping between her and the mirror. Animal heat in both our eyes, I kissed her and caressed her back. As our kiss went on and got deeper and more aggressive, I undid her bra in the back and stepped back to slip it off her and admire the view.

I literally gasped. “God, you’re so beautiful, Angie,” I moaned, pulling her back to me and moving my open mouth toward one breast.

“No no no,” she said, pushing me away teasingly. “You’re still fully dressed, girlfriend.”

Eager to change that I reached down to rapidly pull by peasant blouse up over my head, but Angie stopped me again. “You got to have fun with me, now it’s my turn.”

And then this tall, statuesque beauty bent over at the waist, bit down on the hem of my blouse and slowly raised it up toward my head. I lifted my arms to help her get it off me, but as she raised it with her teeth to chest level she paused in her ascent. Unable to resist, she began rubbing her cheek on my hard nipples, my top still in her mouth. She moaned with pleasure, and I took a sharp breath through clenched teeth. God, it felt so good…

Unable to draw out her own torture of me any longer, Angie took the top of the rest of the way with her hands, and unceremoniously yanked my skirt to the floor. We were now both in nothing but our soaked panties.

Angie took my hand and led me over to the bed, picked me and lay me down on. The bed was unmade and my mom had left her nightgown and yesterday’s bra and panties on it, but we didn’t stop to pick them up. We were past the point of details. As soon as I was on the bed, Angie was on top of me, and we were kissing and fondling one another. Mouths flew from mouth to throat to breast, hands caressed ass, thigh, and crotch.

We rolled around on the bed like a couple of mad women, our faces reddening, our breath getting ragged. We groaned and grunted and told each other how much we loved each other and how much we wanted each other. The fever reached a boiling point when Angie rolled me on top of her, getting me caught up in my mom’s nightgown, and pushed her finger between my panty-covered lower lips.

I screamed and kissed her a little too carelessly, my braces scratching her throat in reckless passion.

“It’s time,” I said.

“God, it’s so past time,” she countered.

We had long ago decided with what precise act we would take one another for the first time. I untangled myself from my mom’s nightgown, and turned so that I was straddling Angie’s chest, facing her toes. She slowly spread her legs, drew her feet up. My mom’s old panties were beneath her, so I threw those to the side.

Then, in unison, she lifted herself slightly off the bed and I lifted myself slightly off her. Together, at the same time, we slipped each other’s panties off, helping our lover my moving our legs however was necessary to allow the panties to come off and not break our main position.

We both uttered words of sheer marvel at one another. My pussy was neatly trimmed with a landing strip, hers untrimmed but naturally close and tidy. Maintaining our simultaneous action, we each bent ever-so-slowly inward, smelling our lover, then placing a soft kiss in the middle of her labia…

…we both let out great cries of pleasure at the sensation of feeling our lover’s intimate kiss and tasting our lover for the first time. After that it was an explosion of awkward but passionate love-making. We were inexperienced, but knew what we wanted and were learning pretty quickly what felt good to us and what made our lover cringe with pleasure.

Neither of us had ever achieved orgasm before, so it was a shock when, in the middle of lapping and tongue-fucking, our bodies suddenly clenched up on us and our muscles jerked suddenly and then released like a bursting dam. We spasmed around each other. Fluid squirted from Angie into my face. I just suddenly got very very wet around Angie’s face. And when the glorious tremors had subsided, I immediately crawled up to snuggle with her. We kissed, we caressed, we cuddled.

It was all so very passionate and so very sweet.

And I had it all on video. And, for a moment the next day when Angie left to go cheer, I thought about destroying the video. Then I thought about keeping it and just watching it myself when I wanted to masturbate. And then I ran into one of the girls at the grocery store who never believed we were lesbians. I ran home, edited the video, and posted it on Saturday evening.

On Monday, at school, I started to spread the word about the video through the rumor mill and by Thursday someone came up to me. “Hey, I’ve gotta know, Amy. That’s not really you in that video everyone’s talking about is it? I mean it’s a hot video, but you’re too pretty to be a lesbian.”

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Nude Dance

This is a story about what happened a few years ago when my wife was 34 years old and I was 40. My wife and I are nudists and we have belonged to a nudist club for years. It is a family oriented club and not a swingers’ club and we are not swingers. The ironic part is that for years the dances were clothed and it was against the rules to be nude at the dances. Nude dancing was frowned upon because it could be considered sexually suggestive.

Let me tell you a little about my wife, Sue. She is only 5 feet 2 inches tall with 36B tits that are very perky. She has nice tits! She also has a nice little bottom that is nice to squeeze. Sue has always been an exhibitionist. I’m sure that’s one of the reasons why she enjoys going to the club.

Fortunately, the club has relaxed its rules concerning the dress code at the dances. The dress code is now “clothing optional.” That means you can basically do whatever you want. In other words, you can be dressed, topless, bottomless, or totally nude.

This story takes place one Saturday night at the dance at the nudist club. Sue and I arrived at 9 o’clock and made ourselves comfortable at one of the tables with our friends. We were all clothed. We enjoyed the conversation and shared a little wine. It’s typical for most people to keep their clothes on at least for a little while.

What I did this evening is what I usually do. I usually take off everything except for a blue long sleeve shirt that I unbutton. I don’t wear a T shirt or anything else. I’m bottomless. I love that feeling of being bottomless because I love to show off my dick. I admit that I am an exhibitionist. When I am on the dance floor nude with my sexy wife, it is difficult for me not to become aroused. Part of the arousal is due to a lack of control. I have only so much control over whether or not I have an erection and when I am bottomless and dancing close to my wife and she squeezes my butt, my dick starts to stand up whether I want it to or not and everyone can see it!

On this evening my wife was still sitting at the table fully dressed. After a couple of glasses of wine, though, I did manage to coax her into taking off her blouse and bra so that we could admire those beautiful tits. If you saw my wife’s tits you would have noticed how hard her nipples were. Her tits stood out even more because of the cool air in the clubhouse.

Around eleven o’clock we danced another dance. There I was, dancing with my wife. I was bottomless. I told her that she should consider taking the rest of her clothes off. After all, this was a nudist club!

Now, I need to tell you about someone else at the dance. He is a single guy, Tom. Tom was much younger than us. He was only 28 and about six feet tall. Tom’s a really nice guy. Like a lot of nice guys, he just doesn’t seem to know how to find a girl friend. I think it’s because he is so quiet and shy. Tom’s a good looking guy. My wife says that he is “very well hung” and that he has a “nice ass.”

Tom was at the table with us and a few other couples. I’m sure he felt a little out of place, being the only single guy amongst the rest of us couples, especially considering that this is a nudist club. One thing that I will give Tom credit for is that he is not afraid to be nude. Tonight was no exception and Tom was completely nude!

Throughout the night, Tom got up on the dance floor and danced a number of dances. Most of them were fast dances and he would go up and dance by himself. A few times one of the other girls would join him for a fast dance. The girls would have their clothes on.

Let me tell you what usually does not happen at one of these dances. Usually a nude woman does not dance a slow dance with a nude man who is not her husband. This is just too sexually charged for this nudist club. Remember, this club is still a family club.

Anyway, my wife and I would watch Tom dance and couldn’t help but to notice that as he would swing and dance his cock would get semi-erect. Obviously, Tom enjoyed being an exhibitionist and what’s wrong with that?

Around midnight and after another glass of wine, my wife and I were both more excited and relaxed at the same time if you know what I mean. I told her, “Sue, it’s midnight. Isn’t it about time you took the rest of your clothes off? This is a nudist club you know and there are a few other women who are completely nude. It’s your turn.” I could tell that Sue was feeling the effect of the wine because her face and chest tend to become flushed when she drinks wine. Her face was a little red from the wine, but also perhaps a little bit from the thought of dancing in front of all those people completely nude. The wine only helped to reduce her inhibitions.

Finally, Sue agreed and she slipped her pants and panties off and she was totally naked. Not a stitch of clothes remaining!

We danced the next slow dance together. I took my shirt off and we held each other tight. I touched the sides of her breasts and held her around her waist. I also squeezed her bottoms. Fortunately, I’m not very tall myself, being only 5 ft 8 inches tall. Sue is only 5 ft 2 inches tall so we are a good match. When we are dancing together we make a nice couple.

When we were dancing, Sue made a point of rubbing her pussy against my cock. This made my cock get stiff. I told her that she was being bad and she innocently said “I am?” She held me closer so that no one could see my dick pointing in the air. It took some willpower on my part not to embarrass myself too much.

While we were dancing I could see Tom sitting at the table by himself. I felt a little sorry for him and I suggested to Sue that she should ask him to dance. She said that she was thinking about Tom too and that if it was okay with me that she would ask Tom to dance.

When we got back to our table, the band was getting ready to play a fast song. Sue asked Tom if he would like to dance. Tom said he didn’t have any clothes on and Sue said that it was okay.

So there were my wife and Tom twisting and shaking to a fast dance. My wife knows how to wiggle her bottom and shake her boobs in a way that would get any guy excited. Tom is a little more restrained on the dance floor, but he still knows how to shake to the beat of the music.

After a couple of fast dances, it was time for the band to play a slow one. Usually, this would be the time for Sue to trade dance partners. Sue dances the slow ones with her husband, especially if she is nude. This time however, she asked Tom to stay and dance this dance with her. I think she had the devil in her. Let’s say that this wasn’t an innocent request. She knew that Tom is a single guy, that he’s been dancing naked the entire evening, and that he’s been looking at the nude girls all night, and that by now he must be getting sexually frustrated. She wanted to see what she could do to get him turned on in front of all those people.

The dance floor was full of couples dancing intimately. I sat at my table and watched. Not all the couples were nude. The few that were completely nude enjoyed being the object of attention.

I watched Sue as she clung to Tom on the dance floor. Now remember that she is only 5 feet 2 inches tall and he is 6 feet. She held him really close and he was completely turned on. His cock was now completely hard and there was nothing Tom could do about it.

Tom felt very embarrassed because there was no way that he could hide his now huge erection from Sue and from the others watching from the tables and he pulled away from Sue slightly and started to apologize. Sue could tell that he was embarrassed and, of course, it had been her intention to get him stiff and to embarrass him. She knew that she was in control and that Tom was helpless. At that point she told him not to worry about it and that no one could see his erection if they held each other close. She pulled him close until his erect penis was pressed up and flat against her stomach.

By this time, the band was playing the second slow dance in the set. Sue decided to pause for a moment to slip on her black high heeled shoes (until now she had been dancing bare footed). Now that she was taller, she was able to rub her pussy against Tom’s swollen cock. Sue was holding Tom very closely and she knew that he was getting very excited, despite his attempts to be a gentleman and to control his erection. I was sitting at the table watching and I knew what was happening and I was very turned on by the whole thing. Poor Tom was trying to conceal his now engorged 8 inch erection, but anyone who wanted to could see it.

Sue continued to squeeze Tom’s butt and to rub her pussy against his cock. Her nipples were very hard and she pressed them against Tom’s chest. By this time her pussy was very wet. She could feel Tom’s wet cock against her pussy. She decided to look up and kiss Tom. She sensuously pressed her lips against his and kept them there. Sue was getting very excited at the thought that Tom was losing control.

Finally, Sue could tell that Tom was at the point where he was going to completely lose control. It was already very embarrassing for Tom to know that everyone could see that he was having an erection, but it was another thing for him to actually lose complete control and to have sex right there on the dance floor with another man’s wife.

Sue knew that the slow dance would soon be coming to an end. She gave Tom another kiss and rubbed her pussy against Tom’s erect dick. She said, “Don’t worry. No one can see you if you hold me close.” Tom knew that he was at Sue’s mercy and, despite every attempt to resist her, he knew he was about to come. Suddenly, Tom’s dick ejaculated and he squirted cum all over Sue’s pussy.

At this point, Tom was very embarrassed. Sue smiled and said, “It’s okay.” She took her hand and gently touched the head of Tom’s penis to wipe any cum so that it would not be dripping after the dance was over. She gave him this devilish smile and said “I didn’t realize that I got you so excited. I didn’t mean to do that.”

Fortunately, since Tom was no longer sexually frustrated, thanks to Sue, he was able to walk back to the table with his penis no longer being erect. Sue came back to the table and I asked her if she had a good time dancing with Tom. She said yes and discreetly gave my dick a playful squeeze under the table.

Cock Tease

There she was, running the track again in those short very tight fitting pants and sports bra. She was the biggest flirt around always teasing guys with her skimpy clothes. I was there playing footy (I’m an Aussie). We were doing tackling practice and I was staring at her running past us. Little did I know it was my turn to get tackled. I may be 6 foot 4 but when your standing flatfooted with one hand down your pants being tackled really hurts. I pulled the grass from my hair and got up staring at her again, she was giggling as she ran on past.

After training she came up to me to say hello. ‘Hi Smitty,’ How was training. She asked doing her beautiful blonde hair into a pig tail. “Hey Nikki, yeah not too bad.” I started to shake, she was soo hot.

Nikki was my next door neighbour, we used to hang out as kids but when we mad high school she got sexy and lost interest in me. “Will you walk home with me Smitty?”

“Of course.”

We got walking and I could tell a few of my footy mates were excited for me. When we got to her house she asked if I wanted to come in for a while. I asked if here parents were home and she said the wont get back till late. I complied and walked behind her, her shorts had rode up and I got a great view of that sex ass of hers. I guess this would be a great time to describe her. At just barely 18, she was a very sexy blonde not too good with heights or bra size but I guess she is about 5 foot 4 and a very descent cup size. She has a beautiful firm ass with sexy legs.

When we went inside the house was just as I remembered. We went to her room up stairs; this was also as I remembered but with the exception of all that sexy underwear on the floor. “Smitty would you please give me a massage? I’m really sore from my run.”

“Sure Nikki.” She got excited and pulled her top off exposing those very lush and large orbs. I was surprised at her forwardness but didn’t complain or look away. She then pulled those little tight pants off exposing some very wet see thought panties; they were like they weren’t even there. There was a sudden female scent that was so tantalising I got hard very fast. If it want for the chance to touch her I would have ran home right there and then to have a wank thinking about this moment.

She hopped on the bed face down. And told me to start. I walked up to her and started working my fingers into her firm warm back. She shivered and told me to warm my hand. She had her face in a pillow so I shoved them in my pants and played with myself. I played for ten seconds and tried again. She them complemented me on how warm they were. I smiled and went to work on giving her my best massage ever. She started to moan so I started to work my way down to her butt. She allowed me to continue. I got braver and finally worked those wet sexy panties. I could see she was feeling up her boobs from beneath her and I was now fully erect. After a few minutes of feeling her ass she got up without warning and pulled her panties down to reveal her bald pussy. She then told me that it wasn’t fair that she was the only one naked. I hesitated bet removed all my clothes except my undies; she smiled looing at the outline of my penis. She hopped back down and continued to play with her boobs.

I worked her now naked ass, I went on for a few more mins and then said it was my turn. She through me on my back and on the bed, I tried to get comfortable before trying to turn over. She stopped me and pulled my undies down. She grabbed my 8 inch dick and shoved it in her mouth. I was shocked but very pleased with her forwardness. I hope you don’t mined I skip the massage and continue with this instead. I shook my head but remained silent. She was great, not once did I feel her teeth on my nob.

She worked my balls in her hand and kept looking at me. I got venturous and grabbed her boob. She gasped and I pinched a nipple. She got up into a 69er and I shivered with excitement. I parted those lips and nearly came there and then when I saw that her clit was pierced. I worked that beautiful balled pussy over with my tongue. I was a virgin but had seen enough pornos to have an idea on what they liked. It was obvious I was doing a good job because she moaned into my dick. I shoved a finger into her ass and rubbed her lips. I was close to the edge and I warned her. She didn’t budge. I worked her harder and she screamed. She said that we had to cum at the same time so I tried to hold out. I shove two fingers into her tight little pussy and she said that I had to keep going. I work harder and faster and she creamed all over my face with a scream. A moment later I blow my load down her throat and she catches it all.

We have had several more little get togethers just like this but never sex, she wanted to save herself for marriage but I want complaining I got blown by the biggest cock tease in the school and I loved it….

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Kiss My Ass

It had been a good night. Although I generally dislike being the third wheel, I usually enjoy going out with my roommate Kyle and his girlfriend Shannon. We always have fun, even if we do tend to drink a little too much and this night was no exception.

“I’m telling you, she wanted you!” Shannon said, giving me a playful punch on the shoulder. “You should have talked to her!

“Whatever,” I answered, fumbling with my keys.

“Hurry up and open the damn door!” Kyle slurred impatiently. “I think I’m going to be sick again!”

Shannon stuck her bottom lip out in mock sympathy and patted her drunken boyfriend on the head.

“Awww, poor baby,” she purred. “Did you drink a little too much?”

We all knew the answer to that question, as Kyle had already puked twice since we left the bar. In fact, it looked like number three was on its way.

As soon as I opened the door, Kyle pushed past me, holding his hand over his mouth and charging straight for the bathroom. Me and Shannon exchanged amused looks as my roommate could be heard puking his guts out in our bathroom.

“Seriously,” she began. “You really should have talked to that girl.”

I just shook my head. Shannon was always trying to hook me up with girls on our little outings, but for the most part I end up talking to her. It was like she was just one of the guys. I could talk to her about anything, which is more than I could say for most females.

“Maybe you should have put in a good word for me,” I said slumping down on the couch.

“Maybe you should get your balls re-attached!” she countered with a smile.

Just then we heard the toilet flush as Kyle stumbled out of the bathroom, wiping his mouth.

“You okay baby?” Shannon asked as her boyfriend turned and made his way to his bedroom.

“Well, goodnight,” I said standing up from my comfy seat.

Shannon turned and looked at me with a confused expression.

“What do you mean “Goodnight”? She asked. “You and I are going to have another drink!”

“Aren’t’t you tired?” I asked, running my hands through my hair.

“The night is still young,” she countered. “Unless you’re not up to it.”

“Oh, I’m up to it!”

“Good. Then get me a drink!”

Shannon dropped onto the couch as I went to the fridge. As I was searching for something with alcohol in it, I heard Kyle’s door shut. I knew he was out for the night.

“Hey, you have scrabble!” Shannon exclaimed, noticing the game sitting on top of the TV.

“Yeah. So.”

“Let’s play.”

“Seriously?”

“Yes! Why, are you scared?”

I laughed.

“If you beat me at scrabble,” I said. “I’ll kiss your ass!”

“I’ll hold you to that,” Shannon said, taking the game off the TV. “Now where’s my drink?”

“Is wine okay?” I asked. “It’s all we have.”

“Red or White?”

“Red.”

“Sure, let’s have it.”

A few minutes later Shannon and I were sitting on the living room floor around a Scrabble board, each with a glass of wine. She had always been kind of a flirt, although she was being especially flirty that night, with plenty of sexual innuendos. I had always been attracted to Shannon, although I had never even thought about making a move on her. After all, she was my best friend’s girlfriend. However, I couldn’t’t deny the fact that she turned me on. With her light brown hair and glowing green eyes, she could enchant any man. Her perfect facial features were complimented by a firm, athletic but petite body that I was beginning to fantasize about having pressed up against me. Her figure was exemplified by her choice of clothing that night. As if to torture me, and any other heterosexual male that laid eyes on her, she was wearing a pair of those tight black yoga pants that all the young women seem to have these days. The pants were sitting low enough on her hips to allow a few glimpses of T-bar and a bit of tanned midsection. The pants were complimented by a matching top that showcased her modest, but firm breasts.

About three glasses of wine later, Shannon was severely kicking my ass. I looked down at her as she lay on her side with her head in her hand, studying her game pieces, looking cuter every minute.

“There,” she said triumphantly, putting two tiles down on the board to form the word “rim”.

“Is that the best you got?” I asked with a sneer.

Shannon raised her brows as she looked up at me in surprise.

“What’s the score again buddy?” She asked with a sexy smile.

“Yeah, yeah,” I mumbled, studying my own pieces.

After a moment of contemplation, I added a “j”, “o” and a “b” onto her last word.

Shannon looked at the word I had just formed and then rolled over, her nubile young body, shaking with laughter.

“I don’t think that one’s in the dictionary,” she said, rolling back onto her stomach, causing her hair to fall in front of her face.

“Well, it should be!” I countered before gulping down the last of my wine.

Shannon brushed the hair out of her face and bit her lip as if she was thinking about something.

“What’s up?” I asked. Laying down on the floor next to her.

“Have you ever done it?”

“Done what?”

“Given a girl a…rimjob?”

Even though we often talked about sex, I was a little surprised at Shannon’s question.

“Uh, yeah actually. I have. Why?”

“Just curious. I’ve always wondered it would feel like.”

“I imagine it feels pretty good,” I said. “I haven’t had any complaints anyway.”

“I bet. I like when a guy plays with my ass, but I’ve never been able to ask anyone to lick it.”

I was starting to get very turned on, so I decided to change the subject. Shannon let the subject drop as well and we continued with our game.

A few minutes later Shannon placed her last tile and was victorious.

“Ha, ha,” she mocked. “And I thought you would be a challenge.”

I responded by tossing a handful of Scrabble tiles at her as I stood up headed for my room.

“Hey, wait a minute!” She shouted. “What about my prize?”

“Excuse me?” I asked, turning to face her.

Shannon turned around, and stuck her ass out, pointing to it with her finger.

“Pucker up buddy!”

I sighed, and dropped my head, pretending to be disapointed, although the prospect of kissing Shannon’s perfect ass was anything but a punishment in my mind.

I shuffled over to her as she stood with her hands on her hips and a superior look on her beautiful face.

“On your knees!” She commanded, trying to sound dominant.

I did as I was told, dropping to my knees before her. Shannon let out a giggle as she turned around presenting me with her delicious hind section. Slowly, I moved my mouth towards it, willing and able to offer a kiss.

“Wait,” she said suddenly.

I froze just inches away from Shannon’s ass, and looked upwards, more than a little confused.

She looked back over her shoulder smiling as she tucked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants and slowly peeled them down her firm, tanned ass. I swallowed hard as my dick began to grow at the site before me. Her ass was flawless. Two tanned globes of succulent flesh seperated by a very thin strip of silky black fabric that was tucked firmly between her firm cheeks. I could barely tear my eyes away to look up at her her smiling face, which had a few strands of hair dangling in front of her sexy green eyes.

“Well? What are you waiting for?”

With that, I leaned in and pressed my lips against her smooth skin, letting them linger for just a few seconds before pulling away.

“How’s that?” I asked looking back up.

“Ummmmm,” Shannon said, placing her hands on her hips. “I think you can do better.”

I smiled to myself.

“Okay then,” I said, reaching up to grab her by the hips. “You asked for it.”

I leaned in and kissed her again, this time closer to the tiny strip of fabric of her g-string. I let my lips touch her skin longer, even daring to let my tongue contact her tasty skin.

“Better, but still not good enough,” she said, bending over a little farther, putting her hands on the arm of the couch for support.

Again I kissed Shannon’s ass, this time running my tongue up her crack along her g-string, tickling the sides of each of her perfect ass cheeks. I could hear her moaning softly.

“Here”, she said. “Let me help you.”

My eyes widened and my dick grew another inch as Shannon reached back and pulled her skimpy underwear out of her ass, exposing herself fully to my view. I was now just inches away from my best friend’s girlfriend’s asshole! I struggled to contain myself as my grip tightened on her small hips. She gently pried apart her taut cheeks and I moved in.

Shannon’s head flew back and a long, sexy moan escaped her lips as my wet tongue touched her tiny little hole.

“Oh my God!” She groaned as my tongue moved in small circles, tracing her tight muscular ring. “Yeah, Lick it! Lick it!”

I needed no prompting as I enclosed her hole with my lips, pressing my tongue hard against the most private area on her body. I started to lick up and down, swabbing her asshole with long wet strokes as she put her hand between her legs. I knew she was playing with her pussy and that only further encouraged me to continue my relentless oral assault on Shannon’s tight little ass.

She started to moan louder and suddenly I became worried about Kyle waking up.

“Shhh,” I said, trying to get her to be quiet.

Shannon just reached back and grabbed my hair, pulling me back into her heavenly ass.

“Don’t worry,” she said gasping, as I resumed eating her asshole. “He’s out for good.”

That was good enough for me and I increased the intensity of my licking. I even tried to shove my tongue inside her, which I could tell she was into.

I wiggled my tongue up her ass as she feverishly worked over her own clit with her nimble little fingers. I began to move my head back and forth, fucking her tight little butthole with my tongue.

“Ohfuckofuckohfuck!” Shannon gasped, as the tempo of her moving fingers increased to superhuman proportions.

Suddenly her asshole clenched around my tongue and her body convulsed violently. I smiled to myself, knowing that I had just helped give Shannon one hell of a climax.

“Oh… my… God!” She said between labored breaths. “That was amazing.”

“Glad you liked it,” I said standing up.

Shannon turned to face me, her pants still around her knees.

“I want to do it to you.”

My mouth dropped open.

“What?” I stammered.

“Let me return the favour,” she said staring at me with her penetrating green eyes.

“You don’t have to do that…”

“I want to.”

I had no idea what to do.

“Bend over,” she said in a cute little voice, biting her lip.

I turned and assumed the positition that Shannon had previously occupied, placing my hands on the arm of the couch. I swallowed hard as Shannon moved behind me. My arms were trembling with anticipation as she reached around and undid my pants. She then pulled them down my legs and I kicked them away. Shannon lowered herself downwards, her small delicate hands roaming all over my ass as she assumed a kneeling position behind me. I swallowed hard as she curled her fingers into the waistband of my boxers and pulled them down over my hips. Soon I could feel her hot breath on my bare skin as she planted a soft kiss on my lower back. She followed that one up with another kiss as she moved down to the top of my ass crack, pulling my boxers down farther. I could feel her hot little tongue darting in between my cheeks as Shannon yanked my underwear completely off.

Needless to say I felt more than a little exposed standing in my well lit living room naked with my ass in the face of my roommate’s girl. At that moment I was glad I had consumed as much wine as I had, for it had decreased my inhibitions considerably.

Shannon placed her hands on my ass and gently spread my cheeks apart. A second later I felt her tongue sliding down my ass working its way toward its final destination. At first she licked at my asshole tentatively, with short flickering movements, but soon began giving me long, lewd licks from the base of my balls all the way up to my tailbone. I looked back between my legs to see her hand back at work between her legs, so I helped out by reaching back and spreading my ass cheeks. Shannon started moaning into my ass as she licked with renewed lust. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth, wishing that I could see this beautiful girl tonguing my asshole.

“Put your leg up,” Shannon suggested, giving me a playful slap on the ass.

I did as I was told, putting my foot up on the arm of the couch, exposing myself even more. As I reached down to slowly stroke my dick I couldn’t help by be amazed by the degree of Shannon’s nastieness.

“That’s more like it,” she purred, planting a soft kiss right on my asshole. I groaned in pleasure, which only encouraged her.

Shannon’s tongue massaged my hole as she brought her hand up to massage my balls. It felt so good, I had to stop touching my dick. I was sure I didn’t want to end out little session early.

By the way she was moaning, one would think that it was her getting the rimjob, but Shannon was genuinely enjoying herself.

“Let’s try something different,” she said pulling her tongue from my asshole.

“What did you have in mind?” I asked, eager to get her tongue back on my ass.

I then watched as Shannon layed down on the floor, sweeping the Scrabble tiles out of the way.

“Sit on my face.”

I was ready for anything so of course I complied, walking over and standing over Shannon’s prone body. I looked down to see her smiling up at me.

“Come on,” she prompted. “Give it to me.”

I began to bend my knees, lowering myself down to Shannon’s waiting mouth. I actually placed my asshole right onto her lips as her tongue once again darted out and licked at my rim. It was too much to handle, and I grabbed ahold of my cock and began to stroke it as her tongue poked its way into my ass. I reached down and grabbed Shannon’s hair as I started to gently bounce up and down. She stiffened her tongue as best she could so that with each rise and fall of my hips, her tongue would slide a little farther into my ass. I was in heaven!

I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, as I stroked my cock and bounced up and down on Shannon’s tongue.

“I’m going to cum soon!” I stammered.

“Quick, bend over!” Shannon ordered, pushing me forward into a 69 position. “Cum in my hands.”

She was holding her hands in a cup-like position and licking my ass as I continued to jerk my cock . My knees were on either side of her head and her arms were reaching around my legs. Soon I shuddered and unloaded a massive deluge of hot cum into Shannon’s waiting hands. Gasping for a breath I let go of my dick and let my head drop.

I was just about to get off Shannon’s body, when she brought her cum filled hands back and began to smear my jism all over my freshly licked asshole. And then just when I thought she couldn’t get any nastier, Shannon started to lick the cum from my ass. It was as if she was eating her last meal, the way she was licking and sucking up the cum from my asshole. It was dripping down onto her face and she was doing her best to catch as much as she could in her hungry mouth.

A few minutes later, I rolled off Shannon’s body to lay exhuasted and spent on the livingroom floor. Shannon rolled over on her side, propping her head up with her arm, flashing me a sexy smile, her lips still glistening with my cum.

“You have pretty good tasting cum.” She said, matter-of-factly.

“Uh, thanks,” I responded, suddenly feeling a little self conscious. After all, I was laying there naked in my livingroom with my roommate’s girlfriend.

I was just about to get up when Shannon leaned in and kissed me. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and I could taste my own cum on her lips as we made out. After a few seconds she pulled away, smiling.

“Did you like it?” She asked.

“Like what?”

“Did you like me licking your asshole?”

I was amazed at the boldness of her question.

“Umm, yeah. It was great,” I stammered.

“Would you like to do more?”

I cocked my head in her direction.

“What did you have in mind?

“Well, you’ve already had your tongue in my ass,” She said with a smile. ” Why don’t you try putting something else in there?”

What a night! I couldn’t believe it! I had already had my roommate’s girlfriend eat out my ass, and now she was actually asking me to fuck hers!

I smiled back, but then looked down at my limp dick.

“Oh, don’t worry about that,” Shannon said, crawling across the floor like a cat. “I think I can fix it.”

I was transfixed on those dark, sultry eyes peering out at me through her hair as she methodically moved her beautiful body to bring herself to me. Flashing me that mischievious smile I had grown to love, Shannon lowered her head to give my cock a small flick with her tongue. I was breathless with anticipation as she sat up and peeled off her tight little shirt to expose the rest of her even tighter body. She then placed her hands on my chest and pushed me onto my back.

Taking my dick her her tiny hand, she lifted it and placed her mouth on my balls, letting her hot breath wash over my sensitive skin. She gingerly sucked them as her tongue swirled around and around. My dick was already starting to regain its former state, with Shannon looking into my eyes as her tongue licked at my balls. As good as it felt to have my balls licked, I wanted something else. I spread my legs.

“I want you to lick my ass again,” I muttered.

“What?” She asked, looking up at me.

“I want you to lick my ass.”

“Make me do it.”

“What?”

“Make me! Force me to lick your asshole!”

I reached down, grabbing a handful of Shannon’s hair, jerking her head back as a huge grin appeared on her face.

“Yesss,” she hissed.

With that, I put my knees up to my chest and pulled my her face into my ass. I looked down and stared into her sexy eyes, just peeking over my balls and fully erect dick, as her nimble little tongue flicked against my asshole. I tightened my grip on Shannon’s hair and pulled her harder against me. Her eyes closed in pleasure and a she let out a long lustful moan as she forcfully injected her tongue into my ass. Overcome by the indescribable feeling of having a beautiful girl licking my hole, I let go of her hair and grabbed the underside of both knees, pulling my legs back farther.

“Mmmm, I love licking your ass!” Shannon purred. “It makes me feel so dirty! I love feeing dirty!”

“You are dirty baby!” I moaned as she resumed probing me with her little pink tongue.

I noticed then that one of her hands was burried between her legs, her fingers up to the knuckle in her wet cunt. Eating my ass was really turning her on!

By this time my dick was rock hard again, so Shannon pulled her heavenly mouth away from my ass, licking her way up my balls and over my shaft. Her tongue flickered around the head of my swollen cock before she parted her sweet lips and swallowed me down to the root. I watched in amazement as her lips slid down my thick shaft, taking me all the way into the back of her throat. She withdrew her mouth from my shaft, leaving my cock glistening with her saliva, as she wrapped one of her tiny hands around it. Her other hand then emerged, glistening with her own pussy juices. Shannon held it out for me to view.

“Look,” she said. “See how turned on I get by eating your asshole?”

I nodded and smiled before she pressed one of her cum soaked fingers against my ass. She took my cock into her warm, wet mouth again as she stroked it with her hand, meanwhile sliding her wet finger into my asshole.

“Oh my God!” I moaned, as she pushed it in up to the knuckle.

Again she looked up into my eyes with her mouth around my dick, her tiny finger sliding in and out of my ass. It was a weird feeling to have something in my ass, but still very pleasurable when combined with her warm, wet mouth on my cock.

“You better be careful,” I gasped. “You’re going to make me come if you keep this up.”

Shannon pulled my dick from her mouth with a wet “pop”, smiling devilishly.

“Now we wouldn’t want that, would we?”

She then withdrew her finger from my ass and sat back.

“How do you want to do it?” She asked.

“Whatever you like,” I responded. “It’s up to you.”

Shannon leaned in, propping herself up on her hands in front of her.

“I want you to fuck me like a dirty little dog,” she hissed with a sexy smile.

With that, my new found fuck friend spun and presented her tight little ass to me. She rested her elbows on the ground tilting her hips upwards giving me a glorious view of her little pink asshole. She then slipped a finger into her pussy, wetting it again with her sweet juices. Biting her bottom lip, she looked back over her shoulder and slipped the finger into her own ass. I was drooling at the delicious site of her finger being hugged by that tight asshole, and by the prospect that my cock would soon be taking its place.

“Fuck me now Damon.” She ordered, pulling her finger out of her hole. “Fuck my ass now.”

I inched forward on my knees and pressed my cock head against her tight rosebud. Shannon placed her face on the carpet and reached back, pulling her ass cheeks apart with both hands. I pushed forward gently, but failed to get my dick inside her.

“Don’t be so gentle,” she said. “Shove it in! Shove your cock in my fucking asshole!”

I pushed forward again, this time more forcefully, with success. Her tight puckered opening gave way and the head my my dick slipped inside.

“Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Deeper! I want your dick all the way up my ass!”

I grasped her hips and slowly pushed again as my shaft disapeared into my roomate’s girlfriend. Shannon tossed her head back and let out a long, low moan. Reaching out, I grabbed her hair and plunged my dick in all the way up to my balls. She responded by pushing back, her hungry asshole swallowing up my cock to the hilt. Looking back over her shoulder, she smiled at me and wiggled her ass with my dick firmly embedded within.

“You are so fucking hot!” I gasped, gripping her pert little ass cheeks harder.

Shannon then reached back and traced her finger around her stretched asshole feeling the shaft of my cock. I pulled back, allowing my dick to slowly emerge.

“Mmmm,” she moaned. “It feels soo good.”

I plunged back into the depths of Shannon’s ass eliciting a high pitched squeal from her mouth. I was actually worried that we were going to wake up Kyle, so I reached out and clamped a hand over her mouth. I then started to fuck her ass harder, sliding my cock in and out of that tight little opening.

Shannon moaned louder, but her voice was muffled by my hand. Frantically, she reached between her legs and began rubbing her clit. My balls were slapping against her pussy lips as I clamped my hand hard over her mouth. Her fingers started to work faster and faster as I sensed she was about to climax.

“Are you going to cum you little slut?” I asked.

“Mmm hmm”, she answered, moaning into my hand.

Then suddenly, Shannon let out a high pitched squeal and I could feel her tight asshole convulsing around my cock. The feeling was unbelievable as her ass gripped my shaft over and over. She burried her face in the carpet and rode out the remainder of her climax as I spread her ass cheeks apart to savour the view of my dick embedded in her tiny hole.

Once her orgasm had subsided Shannon looked back over her shoulder at me with that sexy, cute face of hers. A strand of hair hung down over one eye as she smiled devilishly. She then dropped her mid-section downwards, making her ass stick farther into the air and giving me and even better view. She continued looking at me as she bit her lip and began to writhe her hips and flex her muscular asshole around my dick. Over and over she squeezed me with her ass, as if she was trying to milk the cum from my balls with her ass alone.

“Oh my God!” I moaned.

“Does that feel good?” she asked.

“Fuck yes!”

“Are you going to cum?”

“Yes.”

I gripped her slender hips tightly and plowed hard into her butthole causing her small body to lurch forward across the carpet.

“Where do you want it?” I asked as I began to feel myself reaching to point of no return.

“In my ass baby!” she replied. “Fill my slutty little asshole with your cum Damon!”

Shannon’s words were more than I could take as I thrusted forward one final time spraying her insides with my juices.

“Oh yessss,” she moaned as I spurted inside her. “I can feel it! I can feel your cum in my ass!”

After I finished emtying my load inside my roommate’s girfriend, I pulled my cock free from the tight confines of her asshole and slumped back on the carpet. Shannon collapsed as well, a contented smile on her beautiful face.

“Mmmm, that was sooo good!” She said reaching back to feel her abused asshole which now had a thin river of white jism trickling from it. She easily slipped a finger inside and let out a laugh.

“It feels funny,” she said with a giggle.

I just gazed at he sight, speachless.

“Ya know Damon,” Shannon said, standing up and licking a tiny glob of cum from her finger. “I think we should play scrabble more often.”

With that she blew me a kiss and headed down the hallway towards Kyle’s room.

“I couldn’t agree more, ” I said quietly to myself. “I couldn’t agree more.”

Beach Goddess

There is not a cloud in the sky on this beautiful summer day. The waters of the Med are just as blue. I’m sitting on my beach towel feeling as horny as hell, pretty normal for an 18 year old guy enjoying all the girls in their little bathing suits. And then I see her and suddenly there hardly seems enough room in my swim trunks.

She is tall and lean, with a sun bronzed body and flowing blonde hair. I watch as she steps down to the water and plunges in. I adjust my posture so that my erection doesn’t show. A few minutes later he rises up out of the water like some goddess of old. It is the most erotic sight I have ever seen and I just about shoot my bolt.

Water drips down her flat belly. Her big, firm tits jut out in front of her as she walks. She smiles, for no reason other than it is a beautiful day, and reveals pure white teeth. Everything about her is just perfect and she is driving me crazy with lust. And then, to my amazement , she seems to be headed straight in my direction. I can feel my heart start to thump as a sweat breaks out on my forehead.

But, sadly, she joins a man on a towel behind me. They embrace and soon snuggle up on his towel. I turn around and lie on my belly, watching them and envying him. Soon they start to kiss and I feel really aroused. The beach is crowded but no one else seems to notice, or care. And then I see him slip his hand between her thighs. My hard cock throbs underneath me as it presses into the sand.

He strokes her silky smooth thighs as I die a thousand deaths. I want him to touch her intimately, and yet I want him to stop. She is my fantasy goddess; I don’t want anyone else touching her. Moments later I feel faint when I see his finger slip underneath her bikini. I can see directly between her legs; perhaps I’m the only one on the beach who can. He tugs the material aside a little and I catch a flash of blonde pubes. I can almost smell and taste her sex. A wet spot appears on the material of my shorts.

His long, elegant finger rubs along the valley where her leg meets her torso. I realize that he is teasing me. I am the only one who can see this private show. How I wish it was my tongue running along that silken valley. Then he pulls her bikini right aside so that her pink gash is exposed. She has the prettiest pussy I have ever seen, and exposed like this it is ten times more desirable than it normally would be.

I see his finger stroke along the length of her slit, teasing her lips apart. I reach under my stomach and grab hold of my rock hard dick. I smear the precum over the bloated mushroom head and almost pass out at how good it feels. And then he slides his finger into her delicate folds and starts gently finger fucking her. He rears up a little and looks directly at me. I rear up a little so that he alone can see the tip of my exposed boner. He grins and then goes back to pleasuring his lady.

Soon I see her hand grab hold of his wrist and she shudders slightly. The sight of that is too much for my cock. It suddenly explodes, shooting out a massive volley of joy juice that drains all energy from my body. I collapse onto my sticky towel as the exhibitionist couple pack up to leave. She stops, and kneels by my towel.

‘Did you enjoy that?’ she asks.

I hold my hand up to her. She sniffs it and laughs.

‘Wow. You enjoyed it that much?’ she says.

‘You bet.’ I reply. They both chuckle and walk away.

Unprepared

I was twenty-two years old and it was the birthday of one of my best friends. She was a bit of a party girl, so she wanted to celebrate by going out to a club with her girls. I was never a huge fan of night clubs, but I knew that it was always and easy way to find a guy to hook up with if I was ever in the mood, and I was definitely in the mood on this night.

I had opted to wear a pair of jeans instead of a skirt, and I topped off my simple, casual ensemble with a tight tank top with spaghetti straps. Even though I have always had firm breasts, the advantage of having a small bust line, I chose to wear a bra so that my nipples wouldn’t be too terribly prominent. We arrived at the club just as it was starting to get busy, heading straight for the bar to get a couple of drinks before hitting the dance floor. There were six of us in total, and we all finished our drinks and stepped out onto the floor as a group.

Needless to say, six hot young women dancing in a group was enough to get a lot of people’s attention. Some guys tried to worm their way into our group to dance with us, but they were quickly shot down. We had been on the floor for nearly an hour before I spotted the guy that I knew I wanted.

Being a petite woman, I’ve always had a thing for guys that are taller than me and, even better, athletically built. This guy met that criteria and then some. As soon as our eyes met on the dance floor I felt my pussy get wet and I knew I had to have him. He made his way over to me and we danced a bit, rubbing our bodies up against each other. After a couple of songs he offered to buy me a drink so we moved off the floor and found a place to talk. After several minutes of trying to talk above the music, Brian (as I had found out his name was) suggested that we go somewhere a little quieter where we could talk.

“Do you have somewhere in mind?” I asked.

“How about my place?” he suggested. I smiled and agreed, then left him for a minute to tell my friends that I was leaving. I followed him outside and to his car, where we were able to keep talking on our way to his place. When we finally arrived at his apartment we sat down in the living room just inches away from each other on the couch. I leaned in and kissed him, feeling the dampness between my legs spread as our tongues explored each other’s mouths. I ran my hands over his chest and then he stopped to take off his shirt. He stood up and then led me by the hand into his bedroom. We were lying next to each other on the bed as we continued our kissing. I undid his pants and then pushed them down just before he pulled my shirt off over my head. As he reached down to remove his socks I reached out and rubbed his cock through his underwear. I paused and took off my bra, followed by my jeans and socks. Brian pulled off his underwear next, leaving him naked and freeing his cock, which I estimated to be close to seven inches. As I started to stroke it, he leaned forward and began kissing and fondling my breasts. He pulled my thong down and off, leaving me naked as well, kissing my abdomen. I pushed his head down lower until he was between my legs, then I parted my thighs to give him access as he leaned in to lick my pussy.

“I haven’t been with a girl in months,” he said nonchalantly between licks and sucks. Even if he hadn’t been with another woman in a while, he certainly wasn’t rusty when it came to eating pussy.

“Then you’re due for a one-night stand,” I said, intentionally pointing out that this would be a one-time only occurrence. “Holy shit baby!” I cried a couple of minutes later. “You’re making me cum!” Ever since the first time I masturbated as a teenager I’ve been able to orgasm quite easily. “You’re getting me so wet! Eat my pussy baby!”

“I love your pussy!” he said.

“You’re licking it so good!” I replied.

“You’re such a sexy little thing!” he said. “Cum for me again, baby!” Within another minute or two I was cumming again, crying out loud. He pulled his face away from me and then moved up so that his cock was near my pussy. He reached down so that he could guide it into me, but I stopped him.

“Do you have a condom?” I asked.

“No,” he said. “Is that okay?”

“You can’t fuck me without a condom,” I said, a rule I have only broken with two guys in my entire life.

“I’m clean, I swear.”

“I don’t care,” I said, putting my hand on his stomach to keep him from trying to put his cock inside me.

“Can I at least fuck you for a minute? I won’t cum inside you, I swear.”

“Sorry,” I said. “You’ll just have to settle for a blowjob.” I pushed him onto his back and then took his cock into my mouth.

“Your mouth is so amazing!” he said to me. “This is so fucking sexy!” I started taking him deeper and he responded by putting his hand on the back of my head and forcing me farther down. He seemed both surprised and turned on by my ability to take his entire cock without gagging and he began to fuck my mouth harder.

“You like that, don’t you?” I asked as he let me up for air. “Keep fucking my face baby!”

“Oh god yes!” he moaned. “You look so good with my dick in your mouth!” He fucked my throat for another minute or two and then pulled out, rubbing his cock against my face.

“Are you going to cum soon?” I asked. “I want to swallow your hot load.”

“Fuck yes,” he said. “That feels fucking amazing! I’ve got so much cum to give you!” He stuffed his cock back in my mouth and the next thing I knew he was pulling me on top of him in a sixty-nine position. “I want to eat your pussy some more,” he said. I lowered my hips down onto his face and he began licking me as I took back control of the blowjob I had been giving him.

“I want your cum so fucking bad,” I said to him. “I love this hard cock!” I bobbed my head up and down, taking his cock all the way into the back of my throat as I rubbed his balls. A couple of minutes later he was shooting his load right into my mouth as I backed off enough to taste it. Feeling his cum fill my mouth was enough to set me off and I came again, crying out loud around his cock.

Five minutes later we were both dressed and he was driving me back to my place. I said goodbye to him, knowing that I would likely never see him again…

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Eighteen and Ready To Get Fucked

When I was eighteen years old I was still living at home, saving up a bit of money before I moved out of town to go to university. I had taken the year off after graduating high school, working as a hostess in a restaurant a few nights a week. My job gave me plenty of free time during the day, something that I valued greatly as spring led into summer. I spent many afternoons at the beach or even just hanging out in my parents’ backyard working on my tan.

Although I’ve fluctuated a few pounds here and there over the years, my body is very much the same now as it was then, over twelve years earlier. I was very petite, standing about five-foot-two and weighing not much more than a hundred pounds. I’ve never had to work very hard to keep my figure; in fact, the times in my life when I didn’t exercise at all actually added weight to my hips and my breasts in a way that most of the guys I’ve been with actually seemed to prefer.

At eighteen, I had been seeing the same guy for over two years. He was, at that point, the first and only guy I had ever slept with. Unfortunately, however, we had started to grow apart and it was only a matter of time before one of us would have the guts to break up with the other.

In the meantime I was really lusting after Sean, the guy who had been living with us for the last few months. Sean’s dad was a close friend of my dad’s and he had just moved into the area for a new job. He was hoping to save up some money to buy a place of his own, so my dad offered to let him stay with us for a little while. He was in his mid-twenties, tall and fit with short, brown hair. As cute as he was, he was also quite shy, or at least that’s what I thought. I’m pretty sure I had seen him checking me out on more than one occasion, but I had never detected anything resembling any real interest on his part. Although I was a little more outgoing, I had never done anything more than smile at him and make sure I looked nice any time he was around.

It was late on a weekday morning when I had decided to lie down in the backyard and get some sun. My parents were both at work and my brother was at school, and Sean was probably working as well. I changed into my little yellow string bikini and grabbed a towel before heading outside. I had been blessed with tolerant skin, so I rarely wore sunscreen when I was out in the sun. I spread the towel out on the lawn and sprawled out on my back, soaking in the rays. After about twenty minutes I flipped onto my stomach, undoing the ties on my bikini top so that I wouldn’t wind up with any tan lines on my back. I had just untied myself when I heard the phone ringing inside the house. I ignored it, knowing that by the time I had tied up my top and gotten inside I would have missed the call anyway. It was only a few seconds later that I heard Sean’s voice calling to me from the house.

“Hey Christine, the phone’s for you,” he said.

Because I thought I had the house to myself, his voice startled me. I jumped a bit and turned my head to face the house. This wound up exposing my right breast for a brief moment before I remembered that I was topless.

“Shit!” I said. “You scared me!”

“Sorry about that,” he said. I could see his eyes on my breast during that quick exposure and it turned me on. “Should I say you’re not available?”

“No, it’s okay,” I said. “I’ll be right there.” He stepped back inside as I tied up my top and then got up. I went inside and picked the phone up off the counter, hearing one of my friend’s voices on the line. As I stood there in my bikini, Sean busied himself in the kitchen, making himself a sandwich. A couple of times I looked over at him and caught him staring at my body. I glanced down at his crotch and noticed the substantial bulge in his pants. I had always wondered about what he was packing in there. Many times I thought about sneaking into the bathroom while he was showering so I could see his entire body, especially his cock. Each time I would chicken out and wind up playing with myself in my room, imagining him fucking me.

Seeing his obvious erection gave me the encouragement I needed to take things a bit further. I kept talking on the phone as I brushed past him, my ass rubbing against his crotch as I went to the fridge for a glass of juice. On my way back from the fridge I repeated the same action, lingering for just a bit longer that time. I could feel the swollen package in his pants and all I wanted was to feel it inside me. I leaned forward against the counter and arched my back, sticking my ass out towards him, knowing that he would be watching. Sure enough, when I turned my head to look at him, he was staring right at my ass. He hadn’t seen me catch him, so I stood back up and turned around. He looked up into my eyes and I gave him a look that told him he had been caught, then I looked down to his crotch once again, this time making sure he saw me do it. I licked my lips and then finished up my phone conversation, walking towards him. As I was saying goodbye to my friend, I reached out with one hand and began rubbing the bulge in his pants. I hung up the phone and then stared at him in silence. I stopped rubbing his cock and then pulled his shirt up over his head, tossing it to the floor. He grabbed onto my ass and pulled me tight against him, grinding our bodies together.

“You feel really big,” I told him. “I’ve wanted this for so long.” He smiled and then undid his pants, pulling them down and kicking them off.

“Your body is incredible,” he said to me. “I want to touch every last inch of it.”

“I really shouldn’t do this when I have a boyfriend,” I said to him. He ignored my comment, so I proceeded to take off my bikini top, revealing my small breasts. “This just feels so right,” I said. He led me over to the family room, adjacent to the kitchen, and then pulled his underwear off, giving me my first glimpse at his cock. The only cock I had ever seen at that point in my life was my boyfriend’s, which was average in every way. Sean’s cock was much bigger, still one of the largest I’ve seen outside of porn, and it was uncircumcised. He also shaved his balls, something that I obviously hadn’t seen anyone else do at that point in my life. I took off my bikini bottoms, exposing my trimmed pussy, and all of a sudden we were both naked.

“I want to suck it,” I said to him. I had always enjoyed sucking my boyfriend’s cock, and having seen Sean’s made my mouth water just thinking about it. He sat down on the couch and I knelt in front of him, holding his cock in my hand. I was overcome by the desire to fit his entire cock into my mouth, so I leaned forward, opened my mouth and took him in. I struggled to fit it into my mouth, finally bottoming out with at least a couple of more inches to go. Since I knew from my experience with my boyfriend that I could fit about six inches down my throat, I figured that Sean’s cock was at least eight inches, if not nine. He held my hair out of the way as I bobbed my head up and down, taking him as deep as I could.

“My jaw is getting sore,” I said a few minutes later, pausing to stroke his shaft and play with his balls. I sucked him for a little while longer and then he pulled me up off the floor. I got on my back on the couch as he hovered over me, his cock just inches from my pussy. “Do you think we should use a condom?” I asked.

“No,” he said. “It’ll feel better this way.” I had been on the pill for a couple of years, so I knew I was unlikely to get pregnant, but I still probably should have stopped him. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down the length of my slit, making me squirm. I tried pulling him into me, but it didn’t work at all. He kept teasing me, making my pussy even wetter.

“Stop teasing me and put it in!” I said to him. He smiled and continued to tease me for a while before pushing in gently. I had no idea how much I would love a big cock until I had one stretching me out. It hurt, but that pain was no match for the intense pleasure that accompanied it. He looked straight down into my eyes as he pulled out and then pushed it back in, starting nice and slow so that I had time to adjust.

“Is it too big for you?” he asked. I bit my lips and responded by shaking my head from side to side. As my pussy started to relax he began thrusting a bit harder, making me moan. It didn’t take long for my first orgasm to hit, my entire body convulsing underneath him. I was even wetter after I had cum, so he was now able to fuck me relatively hard and fast.

“I love your sexy body,” he said to me. “You’re so fucking tight!” He sat back on his knees, continuing his rhythm of thrusting as he reached down and rubbed my clit. “You feel so good, Christine! I want to make you cum again!”

“I love your cock!” I said. “It feels so fucking good!”

“And I love this tight, wet little pussy!” he said.

Seconds later I was cumming again, gasping for air. Once my orgasm had subsided he pulled out and sat back on the couch, pulling me on top of him. I straddled his hips and then lowered my pussy onto his cock, grinding my hips down onto his.

“That feels so fucking good!” I said. “Your dick is so big!” He continued to rub my clit as I rode his cock. “God, you’re making me wet! My boyfriend never feels this good!”

“Maybe your boyfriend isn’t big enough,” he said to me. “Keep cumming for me, baby!”

I was getting close to cumming again when he pushed me off of him and had me turn around before pulling me back onto his cock again. I was facing away from him but leaning right back against him as I ground myself down into his hips, taking his cock as deep as it would go as he fondled my tits.

“You look so fucking good riding me like this!” he said.

“You’re so deep inside me!” I said. “I love your fucking cock!”

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” he asked. “Are you going to cum for me again?” I reached down and started to rub my clit.

“God yes!” I said. “Your dick is so big!” A couple of minutes later, just as I was nearing another orgasm, he pushed me off of him and then had me turn around and kneel in front of him. My boyfriend had tried to get me to suck his cock after it had been inside me on a few occasions, but I hadn’t enjoyed it. For some reason, however, I was eager to do it for Sean. I leaned forward and took his cock into my mouth, tasting my own pussy on it. Again I sucked about six or seven inches of it as I played with his balls.

“Does that feel good?” I asked. He nodded in response. “I love your dick, Sean.” I sucked him off for a few more minutes before he pushed me away and stood up, helping me to my feet. He led me over to the fireplace and had me lean over the mantel, my ass sticking out behind me. I felt him put the head of his cock against my pussy and then push in, impaling me from behind. “Fuck that feels good!” I said as he started to fuck me. “Take my pussy baby!” Again I reached back and rubbed my clit, growing addicted to the added sensation. It only took a few more minutes before I came hard, my knees buckling underneath me. Thankfully Sean had his hands on my waist and was able to hold me up and continue to fuck me. He reached up and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling back on it as he pounded me harder.

“Take my fucking pussy baby!” I repeated. “It’s all yours!”

“I’m going to cum in your fucking pussy!” he warned. I said nothing in response, but moments later I felt his cock expand as it began to shoot deep inside me. His orgasm triggered another one from me, making me scream out loud. Once we were both done cumming we stood still for a moment before Sean pulled his cock out of my cream-filled pussy. I collapsed on the couch, barely conscious of the fact that his cum was leaking out of my pussy and onto the leather. He stood and looked at me for a moment before gathering our clothes, handing me my bikini.

“I’ve wanted to get inside you for so long,” he said to me. “I didn’t think you’d be willing to cheat on your boyfriend.”

“I’ll be ending it soon,” I said. “You fucked me so much better than he does.”

“Good,” he said. “I’m definitely going to want more of that pussy.” I smiled and we both started to get dressed. “That was great, Christine. I can’t wait to get you alone again.”

We agreed that this definitely wouldn’t be the last time we got together, but we also knew we needed to be discreet. Something told me that my dad wouldn’t be very cool with me fucking his friend’s son under his roof…

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