Need for Nothing

Need For Nothing




I arrive at a place located miles and miles from any form of organized civilization. It is a great place of majestic serenity only known by those worthy enough of its grace. I find myself on a narrow dirt path leading to a grassy grove surrounded by massive trees so big that the powerful sun itself can barely penetrate their branches. Beautiful soft green grass covers the earth inside the grove untouched by man or machine. Birds and wildlife flock freely inside this grove having no fear of mass genocide or the evils of man. They survive on what mother earth provides and interact with all living beings as equals in the eyes of me. In the center of the grove lays an old fallen tree that even in death provides a service as a bench and shelter for the smaller beings of the grove.

Sitting gracefully on this tree I caught sight of a beautiful young maiden with long flowing raven hair. She has a tall and slender frame. She sits with her back towards me and curiously I start to walk toward the tree feeling the soft blades of grass tickling the bottoms of my bare feet. Sensing my presence the young woman turns her head to greet me as the sunlight reflecting off her smooth olive face. Elegantly she brushed her hair out of her eyes and over her ears. She cast me a beaming smile as if she had known me forever. Her dark chocolate eyes seemed to melt away the flesh from my bones.

She wore a thin almost transparent silky white gown with a light green trim clinging to her small frame allowing her large dark nipples to be seen clearly. I could clearly see her nipples were hard and erect as she smile and gazed upon my face. Her gown was cut low almost revealing her dark, alluring nipples to my gaze. On her lap was a pile of assorted flowers she was using to make a colorful crown. Her long smooth legs rested on the side of the log with her feet buried under a pile of red and white rose petals. She wore a single white flower over her right ear to hold back her beautiful dark hair. Her bangs were weaved into tight braids and tied at the ends with painted wooden beads and pinned back to reveal her almost hypnotic facial features. My eyes moved down her face, over her rosy red lips and down her neck were I caught a glimpse of sparkle shinning off the single diamond necklace resting between her magnificent breasts. Her breasts were firm and full and I had to resist the temptations to reach out and hold them in my hands.

After what seemed like an eternity I glanced up and realized she had been watching my eyes the whole time. barrassed I turned away quickly. Feeling her hand slip into mine I turned back to face her as she rose up from the log. She handed me the crown of flowers she had been making. Not sure what to do with it I looked up from the crown to meet her eyes which was now showing an outline of green around her chocolate eyes.. She stepped towards me pressing her firm breast against me then bowed her head slightly as I placed the crown gently atop her head being careful not to prick her with the stems and thorns. Pleased with her newest accessory she smiled and took my hand in hers once again then started to lead me toward the other side of the grove stopping every few feet to point out a unique plant or animal but never speaking. At the edge of the grove was another trail. This one seemed less traveled than the last. Taking a step forward she led the way into the forest. The trail was quiet and tranquil as everything was as one with the other. Trees and plant life entwined together. Flowers seemed to bloom as we approached them. Butterflies fluttered around us. Rabits and baby foxes leaped over our feet and ran between our legs. Wild moose and horses trotted up to us bowing to this magnificent maiden before letting us pet them. Fairies flew from behind the trees landing on our shoulders. They would laugh and giggle whispering into the young woman's ears before flying off. She never spoke to me, not a word, she would just turn to me and smile showing off the her pearly white teeth as she displayed the magnificence of her beautiful form.

Towards the end of the trail I could hear the sounds of rushing water. The louder the water got the faster she walked until she broke into a full run dragging me behind her. Only looking back to encourage me with her beautiful smile to run faster. She finally came to a halt at the base of a 40 foot waterfall emptying into a crystal clear pool surrounded by large white boulders. Hot and panting she led me to the top of a boulder looking over to the edge of the water. Slowly she lifted the bottom of her gown up past her thigh revealing a wonderfully smooth leg as she continued to pull up the almost transparent gown until all her beautiful smooth body from her waist down was revealed. I couldn't help but stare as I was sure she had revealed much more of her fabulous sexy body then she intended. She dipped her toes into the water to test the temperature. The ripples from her foot averted my attention to the water which was clear enough to see the fish swimming at the bottom.

Satisfied with the temperature of the water she took my hand and led me away from the shore. She stopped and took a step closer to me. My nostrils flared as her heavenly scent flowed around me like a sweet wind across my face into my nose with every breath I took. Staring up at me I could feel her warm breath on my neck as she ran her fingers up my arms and across my chest then down my stomach to my waist. She curled her fingers under my shirt and slowly lifted it over my head. The feeling of her knuckles running up my bare abs sent shockwaves throughout my whole body almost buckling me at the knees. Tossing my shirt to the side she pulled me even closer to her. Placing her hands on my waist she leaned in and kissed my chest just above my heart then kissed her way down my stomach stopping to kiss every inch of me on the way down to my waistline. As she kissed my stomach I leaned my head back and watched the clouds move across the sky in a state of pure ecstasy. All I could think about was wanting more. I was in a trance and she was in total control. She stopped and took a step back. I leaned my head forward and watched her slip her gown off her slender shoulders and let it drop to the ground revealing her natural body to myself and the elements. My heart started racing, her beauty was almost unbearable. She came closer again gliding across the stone staring deep into my eyes as she reached forward and unbuckled my belt sliding my pants off. She never broke her gaze taking both my hands she led me into the warm water. Her body was magnificent. Her sexy body was smooth and beautiful with no hair except for the beautiful dark locks flowing from her head. We walked side by side towards the center of the pool. When the water reached our chests she stopped and turned to face me placing her arms around my neck kissing me softly on the lips. I could feel her breast press into my chest as my manhood pressed against her smooth belly. Wrapping my arms around her waste I pulled her closer. I could feel her energy flowing into my body filling my veins with love and nourishment.

After what seemed like a lifetime she finally pulled her lips away from mine and hugged me tightly around the waiste resting her beautiful head on my chest. Lifting her chin with my hand I gazed into her lovely eyes as she finally spoke to me. “I love you.” she whispered. Startled by the sound of her beautiful voice I took a step backward hearing exactly what I was wanting to hear this whole time and I was at a lost for words.

She spoke again. “I love you! I am you. I am your lover. I am your creator and destroyer! All living things are a part of me.” Day turned to night as she spoke. “I accept you into this paradise as my lover and my friend. If you do not wish this now is the time to tell me.” The moon and stars reflected off the water surrounding her with a silver aura. I looked at this incredible woman. She was perfect in everyway. Her eyes…. her smile…. her lips… her body…perfection! Simply perfection!!

“Here you will have no wants or needs for I shall provide all for you. I will take care of all your physical needs and desires! Nothing is impossible here. Every sexual desire, every need, every want I will satisfy!” She took my hand and led me out of the water towards the trail leaving our clothes behind. When we reached the clearing a grass hut had replaced the fallen tree in the center of the grove. She turned to me and spoke again. “After all your hard work and struggles this is your new home. Now come lay with me …enter me…make love with me and truly become mine!”

She led me to the a bed of flowers in the middle of the hut. It smelled of roses and liliac. She took my hand and lay down pulling me with her. She whispered to me to lay on my back and I complied without hesitation. She straddled me and leaned over to kiss me. The touch of her lips was soft and sensual. Her tongue touched my lips as she forced my mouth open kissing me passionately. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my chest and the heat from her wet pussy pushing against my rigid mber. She seemed to draw the breath from me as she kissed me. My mind was swimming and I was losing control. I could feel her rubing her hot womanhood up and down my erect organ. The feeling was more than I had ever believed possible.

Suddenly she parted from me and I look into the eyes of a woman that displayed more passion than I had ever seen. She was breathing deeply and could feel juices from her pussy running down between my legs. She raised one leg allowing room for her to reach my cock and hold it up.

“Now you will be mine forever!” She said as she lowered her dripping cunt down onto my cock. She slowly forced me deep inside her. Every inch was hotter and tighter than then one before. I could hear her moan and purr as she pushed herself down devouring me inside her. It seemed like hours for her to fully impale herself on my massive mber. I never felt so big or in a pussy so tight as I did at that moment.

As I hit bottom she moaned loudly and began to rock slowly at first back and forth. She leaned over again to kiss snaking her tongue in my mouth and sucking on mine in return. Her hands were on my chest as she began to pull up off my cock then shove her hips down once again to impale my full length deep into her wetness. Over and over she continued to slowly pull off my hard mber only to shove down even harder the next time. The pace started to increase as she continued to kiss me as her breathing became more and more labored. Suddenly she broke our kiss and leaned forward feeding me one of her breast forcing it in my mouth where her tongue has been moments earlier. She continued the onslaught on my hardness forcing my mber in and out of her wetness faster and faster.

“Mmmmmmm…..Ohhh…..” She said over and over.

I looked up to see her eyes closed and her head slung back. Her beautiful dark hair was draped over her shoulders. One of her hard nipples was in my mouth and I was sucking hoping to taste the sweet milk of a woman’s breast. I could feel her pussy start to tighten around me. I couldn’t believe she could get any tighter but it was. I could feel a stream of cream running down my mber and over my balls. Every sensation seemed to be magnified a hundred times.

“Yes….Mmmmmmmm….Oh Yessss…..” She said out loud.

She was riding me harder and harder but I felt totally in control as if she had given me the power to satisfy her.

“Ahhhhh…..” She screamed as her orgasm exploded inside of her. She rode me for several more strokes before collapsing on top of me. I was still buried deep inside this incredible creature and my hardness had not gone away.

She opened her eyes at me and smiled.

“Mmmmm….that was magnificent! Now it is your turn to fill me with your with your love.”

She rolled over keeping me inside of her. In one quick motion she raised her legs and placed them over my shoulders.

“Fill me! Fill me full of your love!!” She whispered to me.

I started to push deep inside of her. Slowly at first then with more and more urgency. She started to moan and whimper as I pushed my manhood inside of her over and over ….faster and faster.

“Cum for me! Cum inside of me and make me whole!” She said.

I looked deep into her eyes and she stared back at me. Our souls seem to be one and the universe revolved around us making love. I could feel my orgasm starting to build and I knew I could no longer hold it back.

“Yes….Yes….Cum for me! Fill me! Make me one with you!”

I could hold back no longer as I shoved my manhood as deep inside this incredible woman as I could filling her with my seed. Out of breath I collapsed on top of this beautiful woman feeling her lush body under me. I rolled over pulling her on top of me keeping my hardness inside of her.

“This is just the beginning. We are one now. Never to be parted. Never to age. Never to grow apart. We will be happy here always.”

Then she leaned down and kissed me. Sweetly….tenderly …softly. It was then I knew I wanted to stay here forever.


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Three's Company

I watched my best friend suck a dick



This is a story of every woman's fantasy.



It basically started about 21/2 years ago. My friend came over one afternoon to talk with me. We had been friends for a number of years. It started off so innocently. We exchanged email addresses and started writing back and forth. We did this for a few years. Sex never entered intot the conversations. But, my friend was a very attractive man and he literally reeked of sexuality. It was just a matter of time before we took it to the next level.


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One afternoon he stopped by my house. My husband worked afternoon shift and was at work. My friend and I were sitting on the sofa when he put his arm around me and scooped me up into the most sensual kiss. His tongue literally was fucking my mouth. I could feel his tongue caressing my tongue and pressing against my lips. I was lost in that kiss. Before I knew it, he pulled my hand into his lap and took his dick out of his pants. He asked me how I liked it. And I clumsily said, "it was nice". That is the first time anything sexual had ever occurred between us. As I sat there looking at my hand on his dick, "He Came"! Yes, he came right in my hand. I was flabergasted. I tried to tell him that I liked him very much but we were both happily married. I told him I didn't want to ruin a friendship by bringing sex into the mix. But he insisted that this would never happen.



And so the affair took off and has been burning for 2 1/2 years. Needless to say, we have had our share of sexual encounters, but as time goes and lovers go, we have been slowly revealing our true selves to each other.



We have not only been carrying on this sexual affair for the past few years but we have slowly learned to trust each other with our deepest, darkest secrets. We have become best friends, bar none. In the past 6weeks, we have discovered that we have the same fantasies.



One afternoon as I was sucking my best friends dick, I uttered the words, "I wish I had two dicks to suck right this minute". He told me, that if his wife would say that to him, he would have another guy over to his house that night and he would watch her suck a strange dick.



He then asked me if I have ever thought about doing 2 guys at once. I admitted that it has always been a fantasy of mine to have 2 guys making love with me at once. But, I never in a million years expect that to happen.



He then admitted to me that he had a friend of his who he has known the past 20 years and that on occasion, this friend and he have exchanged sucking each others dick from time to time. He said it wasn't a gay thing but an oral thing. They just like feeling a nice juicy dick in their mouths from time to time. He asked me if I might be interested in joining him and his friend for a little afternoon delight. I said I would think about it.



Well, if clits could get a hard on, I definitely had one and I knew it wouldn't be satisfied until I met with my friend and his friend.



Part 2



I pulled up at my friends house. I walked in the front door and there was my friend and our new partner. I climbed the stairs and my friend motioned for me to follow them to the back room. As I entered the room, my friend was standing in the door way with his dick hanging out of his pants. His friend was standing right next to him. My friend, let me call him Tom, reached in his friends pants, Let's call him Bob. He reached inside his pants and pulled out Bob's dick. There they both stood, french kissing each other with their dicks hanging right out there. I dropped to my knees and started sucking Tom's dick first, and then Bobs. I went from one to the other, sucking and pulling on their dicks. I couldn't believe it, a dream come true.



First I would nible and then goble one dick. Then, I would nible and lick on Bob's dick. Bob had alot of pre-cum just oozing out of his dick. I would lick the nectar as fast as it came but I couldn't seem to keep up with it. While I sucked Bob, I would caress Tom but these dicks were driving me wild.



Then Tom pushed Bob back onto the bed and he bent over and took Bob's dick in his mouth. He was like a man crazed. He was deep throating Bob. Bob was moaning and thrashing about and Tom was relentless. I never saw my friend suck a dick before, but I was damned sure, I wanted to see him do it again and often. He was all over that dick. He was sucking him off like he was starving. He licked it and would put his lips on the head and I could hear him suck. He was quite good. Then as Tom was sucking on Bob, Bob raised his head up and grabed Tom's dick and he started sucking away. I was going wild.



I wanted to get in on the action, but I only had a pussy and a pair of tits to throw into the mix. I wasn't sure how the guys were going to recieve me and my toys. So, As they were sucking and licking each others dicks, I slowly slipped out of my clothes and I slithered across the bed and layed my wares on top of Bob. That put me right under Tom's face. His mouth came down on my pussy and he started sliding that tongue of his in and out of my pussy. His hands were on either side of Bob.



Now get this, I am laying across Bob with my mouth attached to his dick. Tom's face is above my pussy, eating me out and Bob's mouth is locked around Tom's dick. What a sight, but who could stop and watch. We were in a frenzy. Our hands were clawing over each others bodies, our mouths were eagerly nipping and whatever was in it's path, whether it be pussy, tits or dick, anything was fare game. It could only get better. There was no time for thought; only time to feel. Yes, feel the pleasure. Pleasure was riding on wave of the tide. It was coming in ripples.



All you could hear was sucking and moaning sounds. Over and over, passions were rising, it wouldn't be long before the cumming started. Bodies rising, raising up to reach whatever peak was rippling over the edge. Here we were, Bob, Tom and oh yes, my name is Pat. Here we were rolling over each other in bed, each one of us eager to please the other. There was nothing but feeling going on, touching, kissing, sucking, the frenzy continued until we were out of contol. No holes barred, it was time, but who will get to cum first? Tom, was still licking that puss and since this was our first time with Bob, Tom kept up the pussy attack. Bob's fingers would climb into the puss periodically but Tom was eating that pussy and Pat was starting to shoot out the juice. Her body started quaking at the same time Bob's dick started spuing his cum. Tom quickly lifted his head off the pussy and started licking Bob's cum.



Tom was swallowing as fast as he could but Bob was shooting all over. As soon as Tom's head lifted off of Pat's pussy, Pat went straight for the head of Tom's dick. What a cocksucker I am. I could suck the juice out of an apple. That's how good I suck. ANd I wasn't about to let Tom's cum get away from me. He is such a stud that he can cum without anyone touching him but I wasn't about to let him get away with that. He needed to have me suck his cum. I started sucking, and licking, going up and down the shaft of his dick. He was going out of his mind. He was taking in cum as fast as I was sucking it out of him.



All three of us are quite the cocksuckers.



What a day. We were flying high but exhausted. It was so exhilarating that we all made a pack and decided that the next encounter should be real soon.



In fact, we are meeting tomorrow morning at 10:30. We are all so excited and we can't wait to suck and eat each other until the orgasms start flying.



Would you like to hear about our next encounter? Would you like to hear who eats who and how many times we cum. Well, perhaps you should tune in tomorrow or the next day. I have no idea how it will turn out but I believe a good time will be had by all.



You all cum back now!



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Life at 40

a new me


Life begins at forty, how many times have I heard that? Well here I was on my fortieth birthday and it didn’t feel like my life was about to change. Tom, my huby had gone off to work as usual and our youngest daughter was off to college and staying in one of the student flats. The eldest and middle boys had left home over a year ago and were now well established in their own flats. Tom had given me a lovely birthday card and said that he would take me out for a meal at night after his work. I had a quick wash, saving my shower till later in the day, and pulled on a shortie towelling robe over my naked body, fastening it loosely with the waist cord. I decided to relax with a cup of coffee and watch one of the morning TV programmes. The door bell startled me as I wasn’t expecting anyone to call so early in the morning. Answering the door, I came face to face with a huge bunch of flowers. Mrs Bruce, a voice said in a questioning manner, yes I replied, eager to see the owner of the voice behind the flowers. A head peered round the edge of the flowers and it took my breath away to see this Adonis of a face. He held out the flowers for me to take and asked me if I could sign for them. I turned round and bent over to place the flowers on the hall table. Turning back to sign the receipt, I couldn’t help but notice the guys flushed face. Are you ok? I asked, yes he kind of stammered, I’m ok. I had to lean forward to take the form from the delivery guy and suddenly realised I was giving this stranger an eyeful of my naked 36dd tits. I could see the bulge starting to grow in his pants and at the same time I began to feel my juices starting to run, then it dawned on me that when I had bent over to put down the flowers, I must have given him a flash of my naked bum. I hurriedly signed the receipt thanking him for the delivery and closed the door.



By now my pussy was throbing like a wild thing and two minutes later my favourite toy was purring in side of my very wet pussy. It surprised me how quickly I orgasmed and also how much a thrill I had had flashing my tits to a total stranger. It was something that I had never been conscious of before. I could hardly conceal them in the summer months although I would never wear anything too revealing. I almost jumped out of my skin at sound of the phone ringing. Hi, said shilla, how are you? Oh and happy birthday and you sound out of breath. I laughed and told her all that had happened earlier. You sly devil, she said, you will just have to come to my next girlie party. Not more kitchenware, you know, the plastic type, I’ve got stacks of it. No No said shilla, this is something entirely different and I just know you are going to get excited when you see what’s on offer. Tell me more I said, sorry said shilla, you will find out next Wednesday when you come over to my house, seven thirty, don’t forget and the phone went dead. Now she had my mind trying to conjure up all the various types of parties. Tupperware? No she said it wasn’t anything to do with that, jewellery perhaps? Make up? Cleaning products? I went through all the possibilities but never for one minute came up with the answer that greeted me on the following Wednesday.


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It was time to shower and get myself ready for Tom coming home. A strange new occurrence happened while taking my shower, a brand new feeling that I hadn’t been aware of before. Was my body changing after all? Was forty the start of something new? The jets of water caressing my tits and belly were now having an erotic effect on me, my nipples were as hard as rocks and my pussy was throbing, well almost aching, a feeling that I had never experienced before. I began to finger myself then reaching for the long handled back brush used its shaft to masturbate. What was happening to me? Was I turning into some kind of nympho? Orgasm after orgasm flooded my body until I was exhausted and finally stepped out of the shower water dripping from my naked body. I slipped on my robe and lay back on the sofa and began to reflect on the day’s events. The phone rang, wakening me from my thoughts. It was Tom to say that he had to work a bit late and could I meet him at the Sherry Punjabi, one of our favourite Indian restaurants, at eight thirty.


A quick rummage through my wardrobe brought on a sudden panic as I realised that I had nothing to wear. That’s not exactly true, I had loads of clothes but my new body feelings were urging me to wear something more daring. It was only two forty five in the afternoon so I quickly dressed and phoned for a taxi to take me into town. Five fifteen and I was back home with my new purchases. My hair was a blessing as I had had it cut into a style that required very little time and effort, so I was soon applying my makeup. The reflection in the mirror portrayed a much younger looking woman with a glow that had been missing for many years. Even I was taken aback by the image looking back at me. I pulled on the new almost transparent panties that clung to my body like a second skin. The dark hairs of my muff were clearly visible through the flimsy material and were sending erotic shock waves through my body. The new bra gave me more cleavage, although I hardly needed it as my 36dd tits still sat upright and hadn’t been subjected to the force of gravity unlike a lot of my friends of the same age. The top I had chosen had a plunging front and was in the form of a wrap around style with a single tie at the side. I looked long and hard at my image in the mirror and could see that something was wrong. I had never bothered before as to how I looked, as long as I was clean and presentable, that was all I cared about. I could see the outline of the new bra standing out from the material of my new top like it was saying, look at me rather than look at my top. I decided there and then that the bra had to go. The new image was startling and I even loosened the side tie a little, exposing more of my naked . The knee length black skirt with a long split up one side was slipped up my bare legs and fastened with the two side clips. New two inch heel black leather shoes completed my outfit. What on earth was happening to me? It took a while to come to terms with my reflection in the long mirror attached to the wardrobe door. I can’t go out like this, yes you can, another voice was saying, louder than the first one. I glanced at the clock and saw it was seven forty. I called the taxi company and booked a cab for eight fifteen then went to the drinks cabinet and poured myself a large vodka which I topped up with coke. I had just finished my drink when there was a knock on the front door. Taxi for Bruce? said the cab driver then I heard him give a low whistle as my image appeared in front of him. Be there in a minute I replied, chuckling to myself on the effect that my new image had obviously had on the cabie. I slipped on a short furry style jacket grabed my handbag and headed for the waiting taxi.


The cab driver held open the door of his cab as I slid my body onto the back seat. My short skirt had ridden higher up my thighs exposing almost all of my very long legs. The cabies eyes were transfixed to my legs and it took a short cough from me before he finally closed the door. During the journey it appeared that his eyes were more on me in his rear-view mirror than on the road ahead of him. I was beginning to enjoy this new experience and decided to flirt a little. I opened my jacket and pretending that I hadn’t noticed him ogling me, began to adjust the side ties of my top allowing it to open until my naked breasts were almost spilling out. I could hear his heavy breathing and I was trying to imagine the hard on he must have had by now. Suddenly we had arrived at the Sherry and I hurriedly fastened my jacket. The cabie opened the door for me and I slid out of the back seat deliberately letting my short skirt ride up until my transparent panties were on show. The cabie gasped and I’m sure he must have cum in his pants as he gave me a sheepish grin and said, have a nice evening.


Tom was already seated in our favourite quiet corner, away from the eyes of the other diners and only visible to the waiters who served us. Tom stared at me and said, god you’re beautiful and with that rose and grasped me in his arms planting a big soppy kiss on my lips. I removed my jacket and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. Oh yes I had forgotten to fix back the side ties so that as I removed my jacket the flimsy top opened up allowing my naked 36dd tits to be fully on display. Tom grabed one in each hand and then planted a kiss on my erect nipples. God Eve what’s got into you? I’ve never seen you like this before. Taking our seats I began to sort myself. My top was still open as the waiter suddenly appeared. Talk about an iceberg, well my two thirds plus were still on show giving the waiter got a good eyeful. We ordered drinks and a starter of prawn cocktails. Tom slid his hand up my thigh and I opened my legs wide. Tom reached the skimpy panties and gasped expecting to find my old cotton pants he bent down to have a look at what his hands were feeling. Gee Eve I can’t believe the change in you. His finger slid under the flimsy material and was soon pushing into my now soaking pussy. I gasped as he finger fucked me and began to french kiss me while squeezing my breasts with his hand, tweaking my rock hard nipple between his fingers. I orgasmed over his fingers and just got my composure back when the waiter arrived with the drinks. I’ll have to go to the loo. The toilets were at the other end of the restaurant so I had to walk passed a couple of diners and the waiters. The diners hardly gave me a glance but the waiters were drooling at their mouths as they viewed my long bare legs and my swinging breasts. I could hear them talking to each other but couldn’t make out what they were saying although it was obvious directed at me. My panties were soaking wet from my orgasms so I decided to remove them and put them in my handbag. On the way back to our table I was again ogled from the waiters. Rather than being annoyed as I usually would have been, I was beginning to enjoy all this new found attention. Maybe there was something in this old saying after all. I sat next to Tom and said, I have a surprise for you. Tom looked at me in his strange way and said uh hu and what’s that? Run your hand up my thigh again. Tom didn’t hesitate and soon found the surprise that was waiting for him. You’ve not got any knickers on, he said, I know, they were soaking so I removed them. Now Tom usually sits facing the direction that the waiters come from but he insisted that it should be me that sat in his place. I could see a large grin forming on Toms face as he stood up so we could swop seats. The seats were actually benches which could have sat two couples on either side, but Tom had always tipped the head waiter so that we were assured of having the table to ourselves. I sat down and Tom said he was going to the loo. While Tom was away a different waiter appeared with our starter. I noticed him hesitate as he approached our table and was conscious of him looking at my legs from under the table. I could see he was getting a stiffie and giggled to myself as for all the times we had been to the restaurant I had never seen a reaction by any of the waiters like what was happening tonight. Tom came ambling back and stopped exactly where the waiter had hesitated, gosh Eve, I can almost see your pussy. I slid forward a little and opened my legs and Toms cock almost burst out of his trousers. I can see your naked pussy and its glistening with your cum. We finished our starter and when the waiter came to remove the plates I slid forward on the seat. It was obvious that he saw my nakedness for when he returned the dirty plates we could hear them jabering away in their native tongue. Another waiter arrived to say that our main course would be delayed by about fifteen minutes and would that be okay. Sure said, Tom, no problem, bring us another round of drinks. Tom had moved over beside me and was kissing me passionately on the mouth when the waiter arrived with our drinks. Once the waiter had left, Tom undid my top leaving my naked breasts exposed. My nipples quickly hardened and Tom was soon sucking away on each of them in turn. Oh fuck me Tom please fuck me as I grabed at his swollen manhood. I unzipped his trousers and took his cock deep into my mouth. Tom began to finger fuck me pushing three of his fingers up inside of me. I orgasmed almost immediately and sucked harder on his cock while wanking his shaft. Tom gave a grunt and I could feel his cum filling my mouth. I swallowed greedily and licked his length dry. We began to sort ourselves out just as the head waiter arrived to tell us our meal would be ready in five minutes. My naked breasts were still on show but he just smiled that knowing kind of smile and made his exit. Tom eventually got his breath back and asked me what had come over me. I told him about my day and how my body had been reacting in a strange kind of way. Hope it stays that way, I like the new you. After our meal Tom went off to pay the bill. A flurry of waiters suddenly arrived at our table to remove the dishes, each one of them trying to be discreet in ogling my body. Between the drinks and the fact that my pussy was still twitching like a mad thing I opened my top to reveal my naked breasts to five strangers. Do you like them? I asked, oh yes ,very nice replied one of the waiters. Tom was on his way back as the waiters scurried back to their duties. What have you been up to? Nothing I lied, just waiting for you. That night we had the best sex we had ever had and it was four in the morning before we finally fell exhausted into a deep sleep.


Our lives had changed for the better and we were acting like the teenagers we were when we had first met. Wednesday had arrived and I decided to wear the top and skirt I had worn at the restaurant with Tom. When Shilla saw me she was gobsmacked. Gosh eve I’ve known you for nineteen years now and have never seen you looking as sexy as you are tonight. Moving through into the lounge I found that there were already a couple of Shillas pals who I had met before and a new girl extremely pretty with a figure most women would die for. Shilla introduced me to the stranger who turned out to be Zoe and was the party organiser for the evening. What’s it all about? I asked. All will be revealed shortly said Zoe with a wink at Shilla. Soon the house was full of Shillas friends and their friends making a total of about sixteen women of all ages’ shapes and sizes. Zoe introduced herself and said she was in need of a volunteer to help her demonstrate her products which were hidden under a large tablecloth. Shilla pointed at me saying that I was good at demonstrations, having worked as a demonstrator for a food company in one of the local supermarkets. Would you be so kind? Asked Zoe. In for a penny in for a pound I heard myself saying, ok I’ll help you. Great said Zoe. as she whipped off the tablecloth to reveal …….. My heart gave a jump as each item appeared in front of me. Apart from the skimpy clothes and underwear there were dildos of all shapes and sizes. You don’t want me to demonstrate them, do you, I asked anxiously, no said Zoe but I would like you to try on some of the clothes and model them for me. The company is called Ann Summers announced Zoe as she handed me the first item she wanted me to demonstrate. You can change in the kitchen offered shilla. I looked at the outfit Zoe had given me and asked her if I could wear it on top of my clothes. No don’t be silly it wouldn’t look right and any way we are all women together. Once in the kitchen I stripped naked and put on this thing. It was a front of sheer see through black nylon that fastened around my neck and with a lace tie to go around my waist. There was no back to this thing at all. The other item Zoe had handed me was a g string or a thong as they are most commonly known. It consisted of a thin string that sank into my arse and a triangle of flimsy see-through material that barely covered my pussy and showing off my dark muff hairs. I re entered the lounge to the gasps from the other women. A loud applause greeted me as they became accustomed to my near naked body. Wow, said Shilla, you look stunning. Back and forth I trotted with each piece revealing more of my naked body. The final piece almost did. We had a break for wine and a finger buffet that Shilla had prepared earlier. I was still in the same outfit that I had been demonstrating which had my breasts naked and the thong was almost nonexistent. A couple of the women whom I hadn’t met before came over and complimented me on being so brave to demonstrate the products and also how lovely I looked. Most of the guests had returned to the lounge leaving me in the kitchen with the two strangers, I’m Angela said one and this is Rosie. Rosie began to feel the thin material of the thong making me gasp at her sudden touch. Suddenly her finger was under the material and entering my wet pussy. Mmm said Rosie you are excited. Angela cupped my breasts the leaned forward taking my nipple in her mouth. Her tongue slowly rolled over my erect nipple as she tweaked the other one between her fingers. Rosie now had four of her fingers in me and was giving my pussy a good seeing to. Someone’s coming whispered Angela as Shilla appeared in the kitchen doorway. Zoe is ready to start the second half when you are ready. I f Shilla had noticed what we were doing she never let on. Angela told me that Rosie and her were lovers and that when they found the right person they would invite them to join them in a menage de trois and if I was interested she would give me her phone number at the end of the party. Back in the lounge my nipples were standing out like tent pegs and the thong I was almost wearing was sodden through from my love juices. Zoe made us form a circle around her giving her some space to do her demonstration. Zoe removed her skirt revealing a transparent thong edged with pearls. Everyone could see that she was shaved as there wasn’t a hair to be seen. Zoe explained how her thongs looked so much better on a shaved pussy. Everyone agreed. This prompted Zoe to introduce her next items. A hair clipper and a ladies wet shaver that was guaranteed not to leave a rash, just a smooth hairless fanny. Any volunteers? Everyone pointed at me. What the hell, everyone had seen me naked so I agreed. Stripping off the wet thong I lay back on the table exposing my naked pussy to the guests. Zoe used the clippers to remove the longest hairs showing that you could have a strip of hair down the middle or you could have it all removed. All off shouted everyone and then began to laugh. Zoe asked me what I would like. All off I replied and again everyone cheered. Zoe removed the long hairs with the clippers then asked shilla for a bowl of warm water. Zoe smeared a girlies version of shaving foam over my pubes and lower belly and proceeded to shave me with the razor. A few minutes later I was as naked as the day I was born. Zoe rubed some soothing cream onto the bits she had just shaved allowing her fingers to brush my pussylips making me squirm in delight. That just leaves the toys, said Zoe picking up a monster dildo called The Rabit. Zoe explained how it thrust and pulsated at the same time. It had an extension on it that tickled your bum hole while you were pleasing your pussy. Demonstrate, everybody shouted, demonstrate. Zoe had noticed how sexed up I was and handed me the Rabit. I switched it on and began frigging my throbing pussy. Zoe smeared some lubricant on the smaller bit and taking control began to push it firmly into my bum hole. I gasped as I had never had any objects penetrate me there. The thing began to vibrate and Zoe pushed the large end up into my soaking pussy. A good six or more inches was up inside me with a further four inches up my arse. I orgasmed and orgasmed over and over again moaning with delight as this new toy vibrated and thrust in and out of me. Zoe slowly removed the rabit and said she was ready to take orders. Zoe presented me with the rabit and a choice of tops and thongs for being such a good sport. Everyone cheered and thanked me for making such a memorable and enjoyable evening. Zoe had record sales that evening; the biggest seller was of course, The Rabit. Angela handed me her phone number and made me promise that I would call her. After everyone had left Shilla sat me down and demanded to know what I had been getting up to in the kitchen with Angela and Rosie. I told her they were lovers and that they were also on the lookout for someone to join them in a threesome. I explained in quite a graphic way of what Angela and Rosie were doing to me. Shilla to my surprise removed her knickers and began to masturbate in front of me. I leant over and kissed her on the lips. Shilla began to French kiss me and I slowly removed her top and bra. Her breasts were not as big as mine but her nipples were already erect. I bent down and took them in my mouth sucking and rolling my wet tongue over them. Shilla grabed my hand and pushed it in between her legs. She was soaking wet and I slowly inserted two fingers, then three, then my whole hand was up inside her. I sucked hard on her nipples and thrust my hand in and out of her dripping pussy. Shilla gave aloud moan and orgasmed over my hand. I could feel her cum running over my fingers. Withdrawing my hand I bent down and placed my mouth over her soaking pussy drinking in her cum and fanny juices. Shilla moaned again and this time orgasmed over my face. I greedily drank her cum and licked her pussy dry. Sitting up Shilla said, god I was needing that after watching you all night. We had just finished dressing when we heard the front door opening and Shillas husband Ron’s voice could be heard. All right to come in? he shouted, yes love, in you come. Ron seemed surprised to find me still there but I quickly told him that I had been giving Shilla a hand in tiding up. Ron was staring at my near naked breasts, what is it with men? Shilla suggested that he gave me lift home. Sure said Ron. I kissed Shilla good bye thanking her for the lovely evening and headed for the car with Ron. The car was in the garage so while Ron was busy I loosened my top so that I could give him a bigger eyeful. The car was already warm as Ron had just driven home from his pals house. It was about fifteen minutes drive to my house so I removed my jacket saying how warm it was in his car. Ron nearly drove off the road as he ogled my bare tits. Your minds wandering I said jokingly. Ron laughed in an barrassed kind of way and said I was making it hard for him to concentrate. Pull over, I whispered. Ron drew the car into a dark quiet spot and pulled on the hand brake. I opened my top exposing my naked breasts, is that better? Ron just stared as if in a dream, wow, I mean yes, bloody lovely. I was about to close my top when Ron asked if he could feel them. Thinking about Shilla my head was saying No, but my pussy was shouting louder, saying Yes. I opened up my top again and before I could answer Ron had both breasts in his hands. It was amazing how gentle his touch was as Ron has large hands and works with heavy machinery. He began to roll my nipples between his fingers to which they responded by becoming rock hard. Ron bent down and took each nipple in turn and gave them a good sucking while rolling his tongue over their ends. My breath was coming in short gasps and I could feel my juices beginning to flow. I leaned back on the seat opening my legs at the same time. Ron was aware of my movement and his large hand began to slide up and under my short skirt..Ron let out a gasp as his fingers touched my naked pussy. I hadn’t bothered to replace the soaking thong that I had removed at the party. One of his large fingers slowly slid into my wet pussy as I grabed at his erect manhood. I quickly unzipped his trousers and wrapped my hand round his stiff cock. Ron was quickening his thrusting with his fingers and I orgasmed with a deep moan. I pushed Ron over and sank my mouth over his bell end almost gagging on the size of it. I had intended just to give him a blow job but I now wanted to feel this monster inside of me. Fuck me I pleaded; fuck me with that beautiful cock. Ron pushed the car seat back and lowered the seat back. I removed my skirt and top and was now completely naked. Ron pulled his trousers down and climbed over on top of me. I opened m legs wide as Ron pushed his monster shaft into my pussy. Slowly inch by inch his monster slid up my pussy. At one stage I thought I was going to burst but with my wetness Ron was soon setting up a steady rhythm. He sucked my tits as I held him tight into me. Ron began to speed up and with a loud grunt shot his load up into my pussy. I could feel it splashing about inside of me as he came over and over again. I thought, hope he has plenty left for Shilla because she is fired up and told me she was looking forward to a good shag when Ron got back. Ron pulled out and I bent down and took him in my mouth licking his cum and my juices from him. We both dressed and headed for my house. I gave Ron a parting kiss and said, our secret? Ron nodded and waved goodbye. Our house was all in darkness as Ron pulled up at my front door, guess Tom was already in bed. I turned and gave Ron a French kiss. Ron responded with his tongue and slipped his hands under my blouse, squeezing my naked tits. My juices were beginning to flow again but I resisted the temptation, knowing that Shilla would be wanting him inside her. Better go, I said, Shilla will be wondering where you are. Ron nodded and gave my breasts a final squeeze as I opened the car door. I headed for the bathroom and cleaned myself up before entering our bedroom where Tom had fallen asleep reading one of his crime novels. I slipped naked under the covers and cuddled into Tom and was half asleep as my head hit the pillow.



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The Young Crossdresser



From early on as a kid,I knew there was something about my parents that seemed out of the ordinary from my friends parents. This was in the early to mid 70's.



It wasn't until I was around 9 years old that I discovered that they were swingers. At the time I didn't know that's what they called it, but I knew that they had sex with other couples.


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My family owned a few businesses,one of which was an adult bookstore,that they used to take me to when I was real young,up until the age of 7 or 8 I guess.



I would stay up front behind the counter and just play with my toys while they ran the store.



I didn't know anything or think anything of what was going on in this place. I was too young to even know or care.



My fascination with womens lingerie started around the age of 11 when my parents had a couple over and the lady,Phyllis left her white satin panties on the floor in the bathroom.



I picked them up and went into my room and put them on. It felt so incredible,the silky material against my growing cock.



I quickly started jerking off in them and came almost immediately,filling them up with my cum. I took them off and returned them to the bathroom floor,hoping she wouldn't notice.



She came down the hallway a few minutes later and went into the bathrrom and came out,didn't say a word,so I assumed I was safe.



A couple of weeks later,they came over again,and this time she left a pair of pink panties on the floor and I go in and take them as well to do my thing,because I rber what the last pair felt like.



This time as I got to my room,I held them up to my nose and smelled them,they smelled incredible.As I put them on,and started to masturbate in them my door opened softly and Phyllis came into my room and sat on my bed.



She smiled,didn't say a word. She reached over,rubed my cock through her panties and moments later I was cumming in them.



She pulled her panties off of me and held them to her mouth and sucked every bit of cum out of them,smiled and put them on and left my room.



As I got older,I started to aquire my own panties,bras and any kind of lingerie I could find. Phyllis was my first sexual encounter at the age of 12 and I loved it,but I knew that there was something else missing.



One evening my dad had to go to the adult store and my mom was not home,I was 13 at the time and he took me with him.



I had on a pair of soft baby blue panties and black pantyhose under my jeans. I never knew what went on in this store until this one particular night.



Once at the store,my dad asked if I could go back to the veiwing booths and clean up the empty ones and just make sure they were in somewhat of a decent appearance.



So I make my way back,there is no one in the hallway,but they're are a couple of booths occupied.I start to check on some of the empty booths and notice they have holes in the wall,I don't know what this means,so I just keep on doing what I'm suppose to.



As I get to a booths in the back corner of the store,they are all occupied except one,and the movie is still playing as if someone had just left.



I walk in, and see cum dripping down the wall near the hole. My panty covered cock is now starting to get erect. As I watch the movie,my cock is now at full attention. I unzip my pants and drop them to the floor,to jerk off while my dad does his business in the office.



I know I have time,as my dad told me we would be there about an hour.



As I am stroking my cock through my hose and panties,I peer through the hole and see an old guy,maybe 60,peering back at me,cock in hand ,stroking away.



I look away real quick,my heart racing and all of the sudden,his cock appears through the hole.



My heart pounding even faster now,as I don't know what to do.



I think back to Phyllis and what she did with me,so I take his cock in my hand and start stroking it,then after a few minutes,he pulls his cock back through the hole,leans down and whispers for me to put it in my mouth.



With that he slides his cock back through the hole,and I do what I am told.



I take him in my mouth,gagging a bit,my first cock and it feels great.



His salty pre cum wetting my toungue,as I suck his cock I feel myself cumming in my panties from the excitement and adrenaline pumping through my young body.



I'm not sure if I'm doing it right,but I can hear him moaning on the other side of the wall.I figure I must be doing something right and suddenly I feel this hot sticky substance fill my mouth. He has cum in my mouth and it caught me off gaurd and I choke and gag on it as fills me up.



I continue sucking as I let the creamy goo be forced out of the sides of my mouth and run down my chin,swallowing what didn't escape.



He finishes and pulls out quickly and leaves. I start to pull my pants up and leave as well when another man enters the booth next to me. I look at my watch and figure I have another 15 minutes before we have to leave.



I start to rub my cock through my wet panties and hose and see this man,30'ish staring at me through the hole.



He gets ,up and leaves and I figure oh well,maybe another day.



And just as soon as I'm ready to get up,he comes through the door,I never locked it behind me.



He looks at me and asks me how old I am and I tell him 13. He starts to leave and tell him that it's o.k.,I'm not telling anyone.



Being raised by swinging parents,I thoght sex was a natural thing between people no matter what.



He unzips his pants,I could tell he was nervous. I knelt down in front of him and started sucking on his hard cock. Only a few minutes go by and he pulls out and sits down on the seat and asks if I've ever been fucked in the ass. I tell him no and that I don't know if I could,that it would hurt.



He says "well lets just try" ,and I tell him it has to be quick,cuz I have to go soon.



I stradle him,and he tries to slide his wet cock into my ass,sliding my panties to one side.



It hurts alot as his head breaks it's way in,tears form in my eyes as I try an ease down on his shaft.



I can't do it. I get up. He says,let's try one more time. Not wanting to disappoint anyone,ever I try again.



This time as the head of his cock enters my ass,still some pain,not as much,I feel him shooting his cum into my ass. It felt so good,so warm. The feeling made any pain go away.



He jumps up and leaves the booth without a word.



I pull myself together and head back to the front of the store and wait for my dad to come out of his office,feeling the cum drip out of my ass and into my panties.



There are more trips to the store and other sexual acts that have gone on over the years,all with me being dressed in various forms of lingerie,I hope to share more with you all if you would like.




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A Passion for Penny - Chapter 2

How a one-off encounter became a full on affair


A Passion for Penny – Chapter 2



© Suburban Sinner 2007


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This is the continuing story of a true life affair between two close family friends.

Its passionate beginning is told in my first story - A Passion for Penny – which has been more controversial than I had ever imagined it could be.

For those who haven't read Part 1, Penny and I are both in our early forties, married (though not to each other) and each of us has two teenage children.

Penny is a highly educated professional and, I suppose, not really one of those women you would immediately lust after. She's tall and pale, with short dark hair and brown eyes that are usually a little cold – but which for me became bright and exciting. Her body is angular - perhaps even skinny rather than slim, and bears the unmistakeable signs of having borne two children. Her breasts are small but round and surprisingly firm. Her face is full of character and distinctive, rather than beautiful and she has a commanding, somewhat aggressive personality which many find off-putting.

And she is without a doubt the most exciting lover I have ever had.

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Not surprisingly, after Penny and I had spent those first incredible hours in bed together, the rest of the day passed in something of a daze. I drove northwards to my business meeting – a meeting in which I had to fight hard to concentrate – and Penny of course went to her work.

I simply could not believe that it had all really happened! But the memory of her wonderful body, the smell of her on my clothes and the hot soreness between my legs were all too obvious evidence for it to have been a dream.

For the first hour of my homeward journey, I felt as if I was riding a cloud! Barely noticing the heavy traffic, my mind raced back to the way Penny had looked in her silk underwear; how she had enticed me; how she had tasted; how she had smelt; how she had sounded. How different all these things were from my wife.

Oh God! My wife!

Suddenly an avalanche of guilt descended upon me. God! How it descended! A cold, almost painful fear gripped my chest and I began to sweat.

...How could I have cheated on my wife Jane?

...On my friend Paul?

...On our kids?

...Had we just destroyed both of our marriages?

...How on earth could I behave normally with Penny now?

...How could I see her again?

...And how could I not see her?

...How could I carry on at home as if nothing had changed?

...Did I want it to stop now and forget it happened?

...Did I want it to go on and on?

...What if Penny had an attack of conscience and confessed all to Paul?

...What if.....

There were just too many questions. My head span as I drove along, going over them in my mind as the miles passed by painfully slowly.

Eventually I realised there was only one possible way forward. Penny and I had to talk and talk soon if my mind was ever going to be pacified. I dialled her mobile with my hands-free phone. The ringing tone echoed around the car as I waited anxiously for her to pick up the call, my chest aching with anticipation.

It rang and rang and then went to the answer phone. Penny's recorded voice, cold and professional, filled the car. I swore aloud and hung up. Ten minutes later I dialled again but with the same frustrating result. Reluctantly giving up, I turned the car radio on, increased the volume and tried to concentrate on the road.

The loud music and heavy traffic helped to make me concentrate less on my conscience and more on my driving as the weather deteriorated, so I was surprised about an hour later when my mobile rang once to tell me I had received a text message. I pressed 'show' and eagerly looked at the screen. It was from Penny.

'Saw yr calls. In meeting cant talk how do u feel?' I read.

As luck would have it, a motorway service station was only five miles ahead. I drove far too quickly towards it and parked in the far corner of the car park.

I took my mobile out of its holder and, clumsily typing with one finger, I replied

'cant believe it happnd' There was a long pause after I pressed 'send'.

'regret it?' eventually appeared on my screen.

'no but feel v v guilty' I replied, honestly.

'me too can we meet 2mrrw to talk it thru?' Penny asked.

'not easy 4 me wt time?'

'8am ok?'

'ok' I typed. There was an even longer pause.

'not sorry. Hope u r not' Penny's words twisted the knot in my chest further.

'I want you' I typed and pressed 'send'. I was aghast at myself. Where had the guilt and remorse suddenly gone?

After a minute, my phone beeped once again. I looked nervously at the screen.

'I want u 2 J''

There was a long, long pause before my phone beeped a last time.

'my hse 2mrw 8am . Gtg now xx'

I sat back in the driver's seat, staring at Penny's last message, bewildered.

Needless to say, after a very distracted evening and a night of broken sleep, the following morning found me once again in my car outside Penny's house. I watched and waited until Paul had left for work, taking the kids to school on his way. Again I drove quickly up the driveway and parked outside the front door as the automatic gates closed silently behind me.

I knocked on the front door just as I had done the previous morning and waited, pacing up and down on the driveway, still wondering what on earth to do for the best – my conscience and my lust in full pitched battle.

After what seemed an age, the door opened and a serious-faced Penny opened the door to let me in. I gulped. She was dressed for work in a smart dark blue, pin-striped skirt, a freshly pressed white blouse and dark blue cravat. She wore only a little light makeup. Her hair was brushed and shiny.

Whereas the previous day she had looked sexy and available, today she looked calmly professional; very cool; very intimidating. On a coat hanger in the hallway hung her suit jacket and her laptop computer stood in a soft leather case ready to be taken to her office.

I could barely relate this sophisticated academic with the hot, passionate, woman I had made love with so passionately only 24 hours before. And yet.......

"Hi" I said as I crossed the threshold, feeling the inadequacy of the greeting but unsure how to respond given our newfound intimacy. We pecked each other awkwardly on the cheek.

"Coffee?" Penny asked as if nothing had changed.

"Please!" I said, rbering that I never did get my coffee the previous day. The reason why made my loins stir. I tried to dismiss the feeling as I followed her through to the kitchen.

This time there were no spurious problems with the coffee grinder and in an awkward silence I watched Penny's skilful preparation of the hot, strong drinks, trying to think what to say to the old friend who had just become my new lover.

In the end Penny saved me.

"I don't regret it, Tom." She said, characteristically coming straight to the point. "I had a bad night thinking about it, but I don't regret it."

I breathed a sigh of relief for so many reasons.

"I feel the same. I hardly slept at all. I just can't believe it really happened."

Penny opened the large American style fridge door and poured milk into the two coffee cups. She passed one to me and sipped her own.

"Cheers!" She said ironically, and sat down on a tall wooden stool at the kitchen table, staring slightly vacantly out of the window. It was a beautiful bright morning, cold but sunny.

She took another sip of the piping hot, strong coffee. I stood behind her, sipping my own tentatively. Our bodies were close; almost, but not quite touching.

"Did you......did you enjoy it?" I asked, hating the gauche words but, like all men, needing to know – at least needing to hear the 'right' words whether they were true or not.

Penny smiled. "I'm surprised you need to ask." She swivelled on the stool until she faced me. "It was......quite pleasant." My face must have betrayed my inner feelings because her mouth suddenly broke into a wide grin.

"It was fantastic. You know that." She laughed. "And don't fish for compliments again!"

I happily accepted the scolding.

"But is that it? Should we stop now before we do any lasting damage?" I asked. Penny stared out of the window again, apparently lost in thought.

"Do you want to stop?" She challenged, giving me no clue as to her own desires.

"I mean, where do we go from here?" I continued, trying to keep my voice steady, matter-of-fact.

"I wondered that too." Her voice was oddly flat, unemotional. "Where do you want to go?" She countered again.

I laughed awkwardly, but the truth burst out of me. "Right now? Straight back to bed with you!"

God! What a stupid thing to say at such a moment! I felt like hitting myself on the head with a brick. Or perhaps Penny would do it for me!

"What are you like?" Penny laughed and I offered up a silent prayer of thanks as she turned on the stool to face me again.

Our thighs touched. It was deliberate. It had to be!

Putting my cup down on the kitchen worktop, I placed my hands gently on her shoulders. Penny tilted her head to one side until it rested on my forearm. Her short hair was soft and silky. I could smell her perfume – today light and unobtrusive in contrast to yesterday's rich, heady seductive scent.

I began to relax as it dawned on me that perhaps everything would be alright.

"The right thing to do is to stop now and try to forget all about it." Penny continued almost objectively as if she was talking to one of her clients.

"I know." I replied, gently massaging her shoulders and neck. "But I'm not sure I can just go back to how things used to be. Not after – you know!"

"Just say it, Tom!" Penny said, slightly annoyed. "Say what really happened! After we made love – had sex – fucked each other yesterday! We'll never decide anything if we don't face facts!"

The sound of these crude words coming from this smart, intelligent, successful woman were unbelievably arousing.

"And the facts are...." I prompted her.

"The facts are that we both wanted it, we both enjoyed it and – frankly – we were both good at it - Ouch!"

I had continued to massage her shoulders gently as she spoke, but her words had distracted me and thoughtlessly I had pressed too hard. The unexpected compliment made me feel ludicrously pleased.

"So where DO we go from here?" I re-iterated the question.

Suddenly a car engine sounded close by in the street outside. Penny jumped up and went to the window to investigate. I followed, leaning forward over her to see, my body pressed against hers, but my head hidden from view – riddled with guilt although as yet we had nothing to hide from the world.

"It can't be Paul back this early." She insisted in a hoarse whisper.

"It isn't." I said looking down the long driveway at a long dark saloon parked across the end. "Whose car is that?"

Penny breathed out heavily in relief. "It's that nosy old man from next door in his new car. He's not very good at parking it yet."

"Or perhaps he just wants to know what my car is doing here at this time of day." I suggested.

We watched in anxious silence as the saloon reversed clumsily out of the gateway and drove away.

Penny breathed out theatrically in supposed relief.

"It's not as if we were.....doing......anything..." She said, wriggling her bottom against my thighs.

Suddenly I felt overpowered by the warmth of Penny's body close in front of me. I pressed forwards slightly, my midriff against her firm, slightly bony buttocks. In silent response, she reached back with her hands until they rested slightly clumsily on my hips.

She leaned back against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her, all regret forgotten, all pretence of reluctance dismissed.

"We've both got work to go to." She said softly. From behind, I kissed her hair, nuzzling her ear as my arms drew her close into me.

"Well, soon. Anyway...Perhaps..." She whispered, giving me a meaningful look.

I took my cue. "I reckon so." I replied and stroked my palms slowly up and down her wiry upper arms, feeling the warmth of her body through the thin silk of her blouse. I bent my lips to her ear again and whispered "Have we got time?"

"Mmmm!" Penny murmured breathlessly.

I buried my nose in her hair as she leaned backwards against my chest, her firm buttocks pressing against my groin. My hands slid down over her hips to caress her taut cheeks and thighs through her smart skirt, teasing the hem of her blouse from under its waistband to allow my fingers to explore the smooth skin under her neatly pressed white blouse. My fingertips danced on her flat stomach.

I felt her shiver as her weight pressed against me, turning her head to one side, tilting her chin upwards and backwards to offer me her soft lips. I kissed her lightly, our lips barely touching as my fingers climbed towards her breasts.

Penny responded passionately - our mouths opened and our tongues entwined. My fingers climbed further up her flat stomach until at last they found small, firm breasts enclosed in a small stiff bra. Under the material, her nipples were erect. I slid them between my fingers and nipped them lightly.

Penny giggled, her back still towards me then, grasping the loose hem of her blouse with both hands, she slowly rolled it up her body and over her head. She pulled her slender arms out of the fastened cuffs before casting it aside.

I felt the warmth of her naked brown back through my neatly pressed shirt and the strain of my hardening cock within my pants. My hands fumbled with the central clasp of her bra, my wrists pressing on her nipples until I finally flicked it open and slipped it down her slender arms and away. I cupped her small, firm breasts in my palms. The touch of my fingers exciting her as she ground her buttocks firmly into my groin, my cock now a hard growing pressure in her lower back.

I let my hands slide down her slim bony body as I lowered myself to my knees on the wooden kitchen floor behind her. I looked at her long slender legs, loving the contrast between her pale skin and the dark smartness of her pin striped skirt. I ran my hands over her stockinged ankles and I saw her grasp the edge of the kitchen table in front of her.

Penny said nothing but I thought I felt her brace herself. I lowered my head and, as my fingertips began to stroke the outside of her ankles, I drew my tongue in a long straight line up the inside of her right calf, to rest momentarily behind her knee. Penny seemed to hold her breath, her body tense and eager.

I lowered my head again, and this time gently licked the back of her left calf, my fingers again stroking her soft nylon covered flesh as my tongue drew a cool wet line across her skin. Penny held the table more tightly still. Pausing only to adjust my position, I gently slid my palms up the outside of Penny's thighs to the hem of her skirt, then back down again to her knees.

I waited for a response and found it in a distinct hesitation in the rhythm of her breathing.

I felt bolder now, and began to run my firm, moist tongue up the inside of her thighs as my hands once again began their journey up their outsides. I paused as my face met the hem of her skirt and my tongue moved to her other leg, descending to her knees once again, the coarse mesh of her stockings contrasting sharply with the smoothness of her skin. Above me, I heard Penny sigh and felt her lean forward slightly over the sturdy wooden table top.

After a moment's pause, I began to ascend her thighs again, my tongue, now flattened, reaching far between her thighs to touch the soft flesh within.

To my delight, Penny opened her legs the merest fraction and I tongued deeper between her inviting thighs as she so clearly desired. My head once again touched the hem of her skirt, but this time when I paused, Penny reached behind and raised the skirt to her waist, opening her legs yet further and bending deeper over the smooth oak table top until her buttocks stuck provocatively outwards and towards my face.

My mouth was merely inches from her vulva, barely covered by her clean, white, g-string panties above the tight, dark tops of her hold-up stockings. As my hot breath reached her buttocks, I saw her cheeks open a fraction further as she bent low over the table, her moisture beginning to darken the narrow strip of cloth of her g-string as it passed between her long straight legs.

I placed one hand gently on each cheek and spread them further apart, at the same time boldly drawing my tongue between them, along the deep cleft and over her tightly puckered, silk covered anus. Penny gasped with surprise at the unfamiliar feeling and I saw her knuckles whiten momentarily as she gripped the table firmly. She opened her legs an inch wider in eager response, her long, slim pale legs now almost straddling my face.

Recognizing this silent invitation I slid both my hands up under her rumpled, waist-high skirt and gripped the sides of her g-string panties in my fingers. Slowly but firmly I drew them down over her buttocks to her ankles, kissing her bare cheeks on the way. Penny tried to kick them off, but her left foot caught in the elastic. I helped her free herself and threw the moist panties onto the table before returning to my knees behind her.

Her vulva now naked, Penny's sweet wetness was merely inches from my face again. I could barely control myself. Holding her buttocks apart, my lithe, active tongue darted forward to find between her short, tightly-curled pubic hair, the soft, moist, warm entrance to her most private place. I licked the full length of her exposed slit, beginning near her hardening clitoris, and then moving upwards between her swelling outer lips before diving deeply into her vagina. I moved my firm pointed tongue briefly in and out of her slit, before moving again upwards and across her perineum. With the barest touch of my tongue on her anus again, I drew back a little and looked for further encouragement.

I was not disappointed. Penny's eyes looked dreamy and half drunk as she looked over her shoulder to see why I had stopped. She smiled and, dropping to my knees once more, I let my tongue slowly explore the depths of her vulva – first soft against her buttocks, then firm against the underside of her clitoris and finally pointed, penetrating her hot, salty vagina.

I felt her legs trble, her knees involuntarily bending as they lowered her precious passage further onto my eager mouth. I could feel and taste her body moistening more and more and with one hand she began to stroke her own small, firm breasts as they dangled almost comically over the table. I licked her again, at first in long, firm strokes the length of her vulva, then in short sharp stabing movements in and out of her vagina.

Penny's breath came in gasps. I could feel her getting hotter; I could see her hot, sweet body opening before me; I could smell her mounting excitement in my nostrils; I could taste her honey on my tongue; I could feel the bitter sweetness of her juices contrasting with the roughness of her pubic hair in my mouth. I could hear her beginning to pant and felt her knees trbling at my touch.


I needed her now.

Penny uttered soft sounds of disappointment as I drew my sticky face away from her vulva and rose slowly to my feet. The bulge in my dark suit trousers was now painfully tight and with relief, I unfastened my belt and slipped them to the ground. My cock, almost fully erect, burst ridiculously through the elastic top of my boxer shorts, strong and determined.

Raising herself upright, Penny turned to face me, her eyes soft and dreamy with her excitement. She kissed me then pulled back, licking her lips as she tasted her own juices around my mouth. Placing my hands on her slim waist, I lifted her gently as she backed her buttocks on to the table top, then leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs wantonly.

Wasting no time, I quickly took my place between her pale, open thighs, lifting her rumpled skirt high up and over her belly, concealing the small stretch marks that I found so incomprehensibly arousing. The paleness of her thighs below the dark material of the skirt, the darkness of her neatly trimmed pubic hair and the redness of her engorged vulva below made me harder and harder.

God I wanted her!

I took my cock in my right hand and, with my left below her right knee, positioned myself with its swollen head poised at her gaping entrance.

I sensed rather than saw Penny brace herself as in one smooth movement, I grasped both her legs below the knee and drove my full length in one hard stroke into her hot, wet opening. I heard her gasp out loud as I plunged into her, her hot, loose wetness surrounding my hard shaft. I felt the coolness of her buttocks pressing against my upper thighs and the heat of her vagina now surrounding my cock.

It felt simply incredible!

I drew myself back slowly and paused, before driving myself into her again and again, each time drawing right back so that only the head of my cock was still within her.

She was warm and hot around me as I quickly found my rhythm, sliding into and out of her vagina in time with the heartbeat thumping away in my chest. We quickly reached a plateau of pleasure – her soft moaning in time with my own quiet, breathless grunts. It was sweet, smooth and wonderfully uniting, the soft sounds of our love making filling the room.

But as the previous morning I realised that, after giving birth to two children, Penny's vagina was just too loose around my shaft to bring either of us to the rapid climax we both desperately desired.

Pumping faster and harder, I rammed myself deep into her vagina, hearing the slapping noises of our union grow louder and faster, driving her bodily up the table with each forceful thrust. Penny's face screwed up as I felt her trying hard to tighten herself around me, her eyes closed, her small breasts bouncing up and down on her pale chest.

It felt good – it felt truly wonderful – but we both knew more was needed. Today could not be a marathon love making session - we both needed to cum and cum quickly.

Then Penny did something amazing. It was so simple, but so incredibly effective.

To my instant delight, she brought her legs upwards in front of me, the back of her calves in front of my face, her legs almost straight in an impressively athletic position. She pressed her knees and thighs together and rested her legs on my shoulders, closing her knees and thighs tightly and squeezing herself around my thrusting cock.

The sensations, already powerful, increased tenfold.

Through her new tightness I could feel every ridge on my cock passing over every undulation in Penny's vagina as I plunged in and pulled out. Within seconds I could feel my head swelling hugely as it reamed up and down inside her.

We both knew what would happen next; and happen it did. I could barely believe the sensations passing through my body.

Penny's new tightness was burning me as I drove into her, but I loved the pain. Quickly the head of my cock began to swell and the familiar warmth of an impending climax began to grow high up between my legs.

I could hear the loud slapping sounds of my body against hers and could smell our combined juices as my pounding churned them into white foam around my cock.

At the same time I heard Penny's orgasm beginning. Her panting became grunting, her grunting became moaning and as her climax intensified, the moaning became repeated shouts of ecstasy. The volume increased as her passion increased and above the sounds of my own approaching climax I could hear her clearly calling my name.

"Fuck me, Tom. Fuck me hard! Make me cum!"

Once again, hearing these coarse, crude words springing from the mouth of this cool, sophisticated, professional woman drove me crazy. I lost all self control and, grabing fistfuls of the skin above her hips, I hammered myself forwards, pulling her back onto my cock as hard as I possibly could, bending her legs back in an extraordinary contortion.

Beneath me, Penny moaned louder and louder.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she choked before her mouth opened wide and she flung her head backwards. I leaned over her, pressing her legs forward until her knees were almost in her face.

"Fuck me! Fuck my hot cunt, Tom. Fuck my cunt!! Make me cum!"

I simply could not believe my ears – or the effect these crude words had on me!

That a sweet married mother of two could say such things – and to me! It was just too much! I heard myself grunting even more loudly as the uncontrollable white heat of my orgasm finally burned through my thighs, my spine and surged into my cock.

The animal within me took over, driving my cock hard into her body with the full force of my thighs; loud slapping noises accompanying my thrusts faster and faster as my climax grew and grew before finally reaching its peak and I began helplessly to pump my sperm-free semen into her soft, fertile body.

The power of my passion almost frightened me as my final thrusts drove her bodily up the table. Penny squealed as her body shook and her climax seemed to hit her at the same time as mine. Her features, already screwed up, grew more contorted still until, her eyes tightly closed, her legs trbled and her body suddenly went limp under mine.

Panting for breath, I slowly started to relax as my climax began to subside. I gradually stood upright, my softening cock still within her as her legs fell wide open either side of me, exhausted. My orgasm fading, I leaned forward over her, my cock slowly beginning to soften.

We stayed locked together for what seemed like an age; my hot, sweating body poised above hers; my hardness softening more quickly now. Sweat dripped from my forehead onto her bare breasts, my shirt wet and sticking to my skin, my tie still - ludicrously - neatly tied around my neck.

Eventually I leaned over and kissed Penny softly on the nipples then on her lips, and ran my fingers through her tousled hair. Very slowly, I began to stand up, gently sliding my cock out of her spent, sore body. As my limp cock slid out of her wide vagina, Penny seemed to grab the table top for balance and as the cool air in the room caught the wetness of her vulva, she shivered.

Slowly, carefully, she pushed herself upright, and then stood facing me, her smart pin striped skirt still in a rumpled ring round her waist, the dark cravat still tied around her throat. I must have looked ridiculous in my sweaty rumpled shirt and neat silk tie, my suit trousers and boxer shorts around my ankles, my cock, red and wet with our combined juices, hanging down below my shirt tails.

Penny leaned against the table and smiled at me, her eyes soft, her pupils dark and enormous in the afterglow of her climax. I held out a hand, taking her fingers in mine and drew her towards me. I held her close for a minute, her head against my chest. I could feel her heart beating fast against my breast and my own heart keeping pace with hers.

The clock in the hallway chimed eight.

"Oh God!" Penny exclaimed. "I've got to be in a meeting in an hour." She laughed. "Just look at me!"

She looked just perfect, I thought, imagining my semen deep within her slender body, at that moment deeply resenting the fact that another man had any claim over her.

"And you're not much better!" She continued. I looked at my trousers bunched around my ankles and couldn't argue. I grinned in sticky barrassment.

I pulled my boxers and trousers up over my sore cock and Penny led me quickly upstairs.

We showered quickly in separate bathrooms and tried to get ready for work. While Penny dried her hair, I descended to the kitchen and made yet more coffee, waiting for her to join me. When she finally came downstairs, her face was still flushed pink from her orgasm and, in the tantalising 'v' of the new blouse she had chosen, I could see her chest was blotchy and pink.

She took a sip of the strong coffee and grinned.

"I guess neither of us was too overcome with guilt then." She said, her voice warm and friendly.

"I guess not" I agreed, stroking her hand as it rested the table – the table on which we had just made love.

"Are we having an affair?" I replied, as usual thinking myself stupid as the words tumbled out.

"Do you want to have one?" She asked, her eyes bright, mischievous and incredibly sexy.

This time even I realised that words were superfluous. I kissed her on the lips; lightly and lovingly.

I'm ashamed to say the word 'No' never crossed my mind.

And so a magical, one-off encounter grew into a full blooded affair.

For the first week we were like kids with a new toy, meeting and making love almost every day whatever the risk or danger of discovery. Twice more I came to her house in the morning, twice we went to a hotel at lunchtime, once we even made love in the back of her SUV in the dark recesses of a country car park.

We were both distracted at home, and to be brutally honest, rather sore by the following weekend. Fortunately we realised - just in time - that if we continued at this rate it would not be long before we were discovered.

It was difficult, but we agreed to see each other less often. The compensation was that we would be together for longer each time. Penny worked only a half day on Thursdays, usually spending the afternoon grocery shopping and in the gym. I run my own business and, with a little difficulty, could arrange to be 'out of the office' when I needed to be.

It took a shamefully short time for us to come to terms with what had happened and overcome the (considerable) guilt. Neither of us had 'cheated' on our spouses before. We both knew it was wrong – I offer no excuses - but we felt pathetically helpless to resist.

I know it sounds unlikely, but both of us loved our spouses and children dearly. Neither of us wanted to leave our homes or families, but the physical attraction and extraordinary sexual compatibility had brought a new and exciting dimension into both our lives which neither of us wanted to end.

As we grew more used to each other's bodies, so we relaxed more and more and the pleasures of the bed grew more and more delightful over the two years our affair lasted.





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In the life of sadie



Sadie Williams was your typical all English girl. She lived with her parents in a little town just outside of London , went to a mixed secondary school and excelled in everything she tried.


one bight Saturday morning as she returned from her 6 am jog she noticed that the her fathers car was not in the drive way, but a different darkish coloured car was, she sprinted into the house and shouted for her mother and father. “Mom, dad where are you?” she shouted, “I’m upstairs hunny” her mother shouted the noise coming from her bedroom not her mothers, up the stairs she sprinted and found all of he clothes in piles on the floor and her mother looking slightly worse for wear. “What’s the matter mom?” as her mother burst out into tears and starting to sob in to her nightie. “Your father has been having an affair and he’s packed all of his things and gone off to live with his whore!” “Oh god mom I’m so sorry” she said and she started to hug her mother as she sobed and sniffled. Sadie looking round her room rather confused and said “mom why have you been packing my things?” She wiped her eyes and said i'm sending you off to boarding school because I need to sort my head out and I think you will benefit from the change of scenery.” So off she went along with her older Michael onto the train station from the world she knew so well to the very unfamiliar. Three hours later the train pulled up in the station, Sadie and Michael stepped off and into the car which was waiting for them just outside. A further twenty minutes and they pulled up outside the most beautiful building either of them had ever seen, a beautifully built white brick building with ivy crawling across the surface. In front of the door stood a very stern looking woman, they stepped out of the car and walked towards her each carrying a small bag and a suitcase. “Hello there I’m Mrs Richardson; I’m the headmistress of St James’s boarding school, you must be Sadie and Michael, I’m very pleased to meet you” They both said their hello’s and Mrs. Richardson showed them to their rooms, Sadie was on the other side of the building to Michael which she felt slightly disappointed because they had always been so close and she never really been away from home and from her sibling. Sadie’s room mates all seemed pleasant enough; there was Kathy and Samantha or Sam for short “Now girls I want you to take care of Sadie as this is her first time away from home and I’ll bet everything seems quite new and scary to her” “Yes Mrs. Richardson” they all chorused! Once the sound of her footsteps had died down and all of the curtains had been drawn they finally all sat down to get to know the new girl. “So” sam, started the conversation off with the usual crap people come out with when they start to get to know you , like where you’re from, how old are you, why did your parents send you to private school ect. After an hour of talking the girls managed to get onto the subject of boys, as all sixteen year olds do it somehow got onto the topic of how far you had gone with a boy, i.e. had you sucked his cock had he fingered you ect. When it came round for Sadie to spill the beans she just went red and muttered about never even having a and still being a virgin. “Aw come on don’t tell me a pretty girl like you has never even munched on a cock?” exclaimed Sam. “Nope never” replied Sadie. Kathy and Sam gave each other knowing glances and giggled, “Well Sadie we are going to teach you the art of how to suck a cock and how to pleasure a man.” She said as Sam pulled out a bright pink dildo and handed it to Sadie, now do exactly as we tell you to and you’ll never get a disappointed man, slowly but surely Sadie got the hang of the technique. Later that night as Sadie fell into an uneasy sleep she heard giggling and moaning coming from the other side of the bedroom and she looked across and surely enough there was Kathy and Sam lying on Kathy’s bed, touching and kissing. From the angle she was lying at she could see Sam’s arse in the air as Kathy gently pulled on Sam’s nipples and as they gently French kissed under the light of the moon. Sadie turned over in bed just a fraction so that she could get a better view then all of a sudden Sam turned round and placed her naked pussy directly over Kathy’s face and placed her face over Kathy’s pussy, Sam started to kiss the beautifully shaven slit of Kathy and let her open up naturally to her willing tongue, a slight moan came from Kathy’s lips and Sam’s tongue gently probed her cunt licking all of her juices up. A moan escaped from Sam’s lips Kathy plunged her tongue directly into Sam’s pussy hole gently rubing Sam’s clit while fucking her with her tongue. Sadie could feel the juices starting to run between her legs and she slowly reached down into her PJ bottoms and she touched her clit and it was on fire, “GOD I’m so fucking horny watching this” she thought to herself then sam spotted that she was awake and nearly fell off of the bed “shit shit shit” he heard sam mutter as she jumped back into bed and turned away from her.


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Charlenes First Affair

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