“Get up those fucking stairs” I’m running fast with you on my tail. You catch me as I reach my bedroom door, and when you grab me around the throat and pull me back onto you, I gasp because instantly it has made my knees weak and my pussy wet. “I didn’t say go” you whispered into my ear. I cannot reply because already I feel shaky and cannot trust my voice not to reveal how much I want you. You already know how badly I want everything you have to offer. you can see as I look at you with needy eyes. Opening my bedroom door you push me through and force me face first onto my bed, then you pull off my jeans without un-buttoning them. I don’t resist you because it’s what I want. I want to be everything that you desire. Next come off my knickers, and I moan as the fact that I’m exposed to you, embarrasses and arouses me. You spread my ass cheeks and examine my ass making me feel as though I want to hide from you, from your scrutiny. My eyes are closed and I realise that for the first time I am going to give myself to someone entirely. Every part of me wants a piece of you, even the parts that don’t realise it yet. You’re by far the rudest person I’ve met and I know you’re going to challenge me, but I’ll meet you on the highest level, and strive to climb higher. Your fingers are spreading my ass now and I can feel my pussy aching and dripping already, though you refuse to touch it. I’m squirming as one of your fingers finds it’s way into my tight ass, and immediately I show how slutty I am by grinding myself onto it, you weren’t planning on being gentle anyway were you! Now noises have started erupting from my throat as you slide your finger out, and add another, ramming them into me, testing my limits, seeing what it will take to make me cry out. I am stubborn though and I will refuse to be defeated. I’m rocking myself back and forth, desperately pleading with you, not with words but with the tone of my incoherent voice. “You want more?” you ask in a way that makes me think you won’t care what answer you receive. “yesssssss, fuck yes” I moan even though I never actually decided. A third finger stretches me, it starts to hurt, but the fact that I know I won’t stop you, even if you introduce numbers four and five makes me gasp. I’m like an animal now and my pussy aches to be touched. Just one touch, I want you to feel what you’ve done to me. Your fingers are sliding out of me now, you don’t want to totally destroy my ass until your cock has at least enjoyed it. You undress yourself and your cock is not shy at all. It stands to face me and I am pleased to see that it’s tip glistens with pre cum, immediately I want to taste it, I moved towards it and you stop me. “You don’t deserve that yet, you fucking whore” Being called a “whore” is new to me, but I like it more than I could have imagined and I want to act like a whore for you now. I want to obey you, until I deserve to taste your cock. You lay me on my bed, and I feel as though I’m ready for anything, I’ll have to be. You straddle my face backwards and order me to lick your ass, I’m so fucking horny I am hungry for it, and my tongue hard like a bullet, laps at your ass hole and makes me feel, like the dirty little bitch you want me to be. I reach my hands around because I need to feel your cock I need to touch it and feel it’s hardness. It’s solid and I want it so badly I am tormented. You allow me to stroke it for a few seconds before firmly pinning my arms to the side of me. I moan my frustration into your ass as I continue to lick. You lean forward and squeeze my nipples hard, immediately they respond and harden which encourages you to pull at them perhaps looking for another reaction. My mouth is slurping at you now as I’m enjoying the new attention I’m getting. My legs are spreading themselves wider in the hope, that it will encourage you to play with my pussy it doesn’t work, you begin squeezing my breasts, it hurts actually but I won’t complain. It’s time for a change and you move down the bed towards my open legs, I try to spread them wider as if daring you. At last your hands are on me where I want them, you spread my hairless pussy lips open and peer into my soaked pussy hole. “Touch me, please I need it” I whisper like the desperate slut I have become. You touch me finally, and I moan gratefully, well actually I’m close to crying tears of relief and I haven’t even come yet. Your fingers slide into my hot soaking hole and my head falls to the side as I can already feel my first orgasm growing. My breath quickens and my hands find my breasts and knead them, then you stop. I cannot believe it! I am almost angry with you, and all ‘you’ can do is smile. I am so desperate that my fingers immediately go to my rescue and slip easily into my pussy, you try to stop me but I am determined and then as you watch me finger fuck my own pussy you enjoy the show as I start to cum and juices run from me soaking my ass in preparation for what is next. I’m satisfied but cross with you. It makes you laugh though, which infuriates me further, I wish I could tease you but my feigned anger is already making me horny again, and I need you. You turn me over and slap me hard across the centre of my ass. I cry out with the shock of it and the reaction makes you slap me again, and again, until I have a display of red handprints on my skin. You want me on my knees and I willingly obey you. I can feel the tip of your hard cock on my ass and before I have had time to consider how much this is going to hurt me, you ram it straight into me. I do actually scream a silent scream into the bedspread but once inside the pain eases and I beg you to fuck my ass hard. “Does my dirty little whore want her ass fucked hard?” Of course I cry out “yes” as it’s the only word I know where you are concerned. You raise up my head with a handful of my hair and turn my face so you can see how much I’m enjoying it, I’m supporting my own head now and you let go of my hair and force your hand into my open desperate mouth. My mouth is small but you force your fingers to the back of my throat thrusting my mouth as you pound my ass with your cock. I’m gagging, I don’t want to gag, I want to take it gracefully but the gagging excites you and you just strive to push your fingers further in. I have tears on my cheeks and drool running from my chin, I look a sight, I have given up the sexy look in favour of the abused look!! And you’re nowhere near finished with me yet. I’m helpless as you slide your cock out and begin pissing into my gaping asshole. I’ve never experienced this before, and I’m shocked by it! As I feel my ass filling up with your hot piss, you thrust back into me mid flow. You’re fucking my throat with your hand, you’re pissing and fucking me! It’s the Naughtiest, filthiest, thing, I have ever known and my fingers rub my clit, desperate to cum before you stop. In just seconds I have waves of pleasure sweeping over me, not just from my clit, my violated ass is also enjoying my orgasm and with every thrust my pleasure is peaking until it reaches such an intensity that I am paralysed unable to do anything but moan in an alien language. You roar like a wild animal and shoot everything you have into my piss soaked ass, ravaging me, shaking me, using me up, until we collapse and the reality and mess is all that remains. Showered and soothed a little, the whole thing is already feeling like a dream. I want to be sweet again, to pull off the whole innocent look that I wear with pride :o) But it’s too late for that, as you already know I have no limits, no boundaries. I’m making you a well earned bacon sandwich and doing the whole sweet thing quite well ‘I think’ that is until you join me in the kitchen and I feel compelled to drop to my knees in front of you, I look up at you with a cheeky smile and take your cock into my mouth. My eyes don’t leave yours, your cock tastes a mixture of dove soap and pre-cum and is delicious, I seem starved as I try desperately to take it to the back of my throat, you appreciate my enthusiasm and my obvious lust for it. My mouth aches, and as your cock grows solid you fuck my mouth, the noises as hot air escapes my sealed lips as I gasp around you excites you and a moan that I have no control over, born not from physical but mental arousal, causes vibrations on your balls. You love seeing me on my knees it’s where I belong, below you. You get carried away and slap me hard across my face, I’m shocked but I can’t deny that it’s so fucking horny, and as you slap me again, I have tears in my eyes because I feel cheap yet, it does something to me that I can’t describe. Then you humiliate me further by asking me to piss myself. I’m not sure if I can, and I almost laugh at the prospect, but I see the seriousness in your face and make a decision. I’ll try it for you. If it drives you wild it’s sure to drive me wild, right? Right!!!! At first I struggle to let go of it, but when I do, holy crap!! It’s the most liberating, humiliating, and degrading thing I have ever done, and as piss pours onto the floor below me, soaking my feet, my knickers, and my cunt, I see the pure, raw, desire in your expression and I know that I made the right choice. You pull yourself out of my mouth, and you wank hot cum over my face, my mouth is open and with my tongue I try to catch some, you grab my hair and rub my face all over your cock and your balls, until your pleasure subsides and I look like the whore you always wanted.
Light Bondage Threesome
A New Level
My Best Friend's Mom Needs a Massage
y best friend Tony and I grew up next door. We have been best friends since the first grade. Tony and I are both 19 now. My mom and dad divorced when I was very young and I lived with my dad. Growing up without a mom was hard.
Tony’s mom, Mrs. C. always insisted I call her mom, I think she felt sorry for me and tried to be the surrogate mom that I didn’t have since my own mom remarried and moved out of the country.
I was over Tony’s house every day since my dad worked long hours. Mrs. C. didn’t mind since Tony was an only child she liked having me over keeping him company.
Growing up next to Tony I got to see a lot of Mrs. C. and let me tell you she aged well. She must be around 42 or 43 years old now. She is not what you call beautiful like a Model but she is very attractive with lots of curves.
Mrs. C. is about 5 foot 9 long brown hair, if I had to guess I would think she weighed about 150 pounds. Big beautiful butt and large pendulous breasts.
Mrs. C. and Mr. C owned a pool, so Tony and I spent many a days swimming back there. Mr. C. traveled a lot that left Mrs. C., Tony and I alone. Mrs. C. would often come out by the pool and join us, she usually just sunbathed. She always wore a bikini that barely held in her large breasts.
I always had to stay in the pool longer to let my hard on subside. Whenever Tony went inside to go to the bathroom or get a drink I took the opportunity to steal glances at the bathing beauty.
Whenever Mrs. C. got out of the pool she would wrap a towel around her mid section but left her bikini top uncovered, she would often come out by the pool and hand us sandwiches and a drink. I always loved stealing a look at her breasts when she bent over to hand us the food.
I would always be very polite of course and thank her “thanks mom you make the best sandwiches” “
“Your welcome Mike, now Tony why can’t you bee more like Mike and be so well mannered”
Which Tony would always give me an angry look for making him look bad
As the years went by Mrs. C always occupied my fantasies, finally the year arrived when Tony and I graduated from High School. Tony went off to college out of state, but my dad couldn’t afford college, so I went from job to job.
I always took the opportunity to visit Tony whenever he was down for the summer; I would hang out every day at his house, what Tony didn’t know was that now I was hanging out with him just to be near Mrs. C. I missed being around her.
Anyway I went over to see Tony one day, and Mrs. C answered the door. “Hi mom is Tony home”
“Come in mike, no Tony left for school this morning” Of course I knew that I just wanted to be around her so I pretended like I didn’t know”
“Oh man, I thought he was leaving tomorrow Oh well I guess I better go”
“Don’t be silly Mike come on in, are you hungry? I can make you a sandwich”
“That sounds great, mom do you have any ham”
“Sure honey, here sit down”
I sat down and watched Mrs. C. make the sandwich; she was wearing a nice sundress. Whenever she walked by the back door leading out to the pool it became rather see through, and you could make out her underwear and long beautiful legs.
“Here you go Mike enjoy”
“Thanks Mom”
“So tell me Mike what are you up to these days”
“Well I just started classes”
“What are you studying?”
“I am going to massage school”
“Really sounds like fun”
“Well I guess it can be, but I have no one to practice what I am learning”
“Don’t you have a nice girlfriend you can practice with?”
“No I am single right now Mom”
“Hmm I have an idea, it’s been a long time since I had a massage but how you practice on me”
Oh my god, everything I had hoped for was coming true: “okay that would give me the practice I need, when should we start”
“How about right now Mike, I have nothing to do” By now you must be wondering where Mr. C. is, well he is in another state setting up a new branch, and he will be gone for another month while he does that.
“Mike you have to do me one favor”
“Sure anything Mom”
“Keep this between us, I am not sure If Henry or Tony would understand”
“Okay Mom no problem”
I got up to leave and she said “Mike where are you going”
“I will be right back going to get my table and massage cream”
“Okay hurry back, I can feel the tension in my muscles” she smiled as I left the home.
I came back 5 minutes later and set up the table in the family room, put on soft music and closed the curtains and lowered the lights.
She walked in and said “Oh my you really set the mood”
“Just following my instructions I learn in class Mom”
Mrs. C. was wearing a robe and said “okay now what”
I said “well why don’t you take off your robe and lie face down on the table”
Mrs. C. took off her robe; she was wearing her bikini underneath. She said “I hope this is okay I wasn’t sure what to wear”
“That’s fine Mom I can, lie down on the table”
I was wearing track shorts and a muscle shirt. Oh I guess I should describe myself I am about 6 foot 1 190 pounds of well toned muscle. I play a lot of sports so I ma in good shape. Anyway I couldn’t help but stare at Moms beautiful ass>
“Mike is you ready”
“Oh yeah sorry I was ah looking for the cream”
I took some massage cream and rubbed my hands with it and I reached for Mom’s neck and started rubbing it. She purred “hmm that feels good Mike”
I kept rubbing her shoulders working my way down her back, being careful to go over her bikini strap, I then lifted my hands off and I applied more cream. I moved down to her feet and gave her a long sensuous foot massage; she loved it as I rubbed her feet and toes. She moaned as my fingers massaged in between her toes.
I then proceeded to slowly work my hands over her ankles, and I slowly separated her legs slightly so I could massage the interior of her legs. As I separated her legs I stared at her inner thighs mesmerized by her beauty.
My hands worked they were up past her claves and now my hands ever so slowly massaged the exterior of her thighs, I could feel Mom’s melt right before my eyes as I moved my hands massaging her inner thighs, she parted her legs slightly, and I could see a wet spot forming on her panties.
She was getting real worked up as my hands moved closer to her pussy.
She abruptly got up and said “wow Mike I feel so refreshed I can’t wait for my next lesson”
“No problem Mom I can come back tomorrow if you like”
“Sure honey that sounds good”
I left with the biggest hard on, I hoped she hadn’t seen it, I immediately went home and jerked off thinking about her, I came so hard my cum hit my chest.
Well these went on for about a week, every time I got close to her pussy, she would get up and thank me for the wonderful massage, and I was getting rather frustrated because I didn’t think anything would ever happen. Then one day I came up with a new plan
I said “mom I really appreciate you helping me out but I might have to find a new person to practice with”
“But why”
“Well I am kind of embarrassed to tell you”
“Come mike spill the beans”
“Well you see when I go to class the instructor tells us that when we do massages in the real world, people are usually nude and covered by a towel, it makes it easier to massage the body that way, and I didn’t want to embarrass you by telling you that”
Mike, don’t be silly, I can lay on a table nude we just have to make sure I have a big towel to cover me, that’s all”
“Are you sure MOM I don’t want you felling awkward”
“No problem, honey, if that is how it is done, that is how we will do it, besides I am really hooked on these massages now”
“Okay then why don’t I give you a little privacy, and come back into the room when you’re on the table all covered up”
“Okay darling, I will call you when I am ready”
I couldn’t believe it worked, I heard mom calling me so I stepped back into the room.
“Are you ready?”
“Do your magic”
I could see mom lying on the table with the towel covering her back and ass. I put some cream on my hands and lowered the towel to the top of her butt, and proceeded to massage her back.
I said “wow this is a lot easier without the bikini straps in the way” “Well good now give my back a good massage, you have no more excuses now” and she smiled as she closed her eyes
I rubbed her back and let my fingers massage all the way to the bottom of her back, very close to her butt. I lifted my hands and applied more cream and went to work on her legs. Her legs looked beautiful as my fingers glided up her thighs, I had to stop and pull her towel up higher so I could massage her further up.
As my hands massaged her inner thighs, she absentmindedly opened her legs to give me better access, I was now massaging her inner thighs and I could look and see a little bit of pubic hair which gave me an instant hard on.
I continued to massage her thighs and when I got to close she said “thanks Mike that was wonderful, I will see you tomorrow” I gathered my things and left.
The next day I knocked on the door and she yelled for me to come in, she was already lying on the table ready for me.
She said “Mike I think I strained my lower back today I want you to really massage my lower back good”
“Okay mom”
So I applied the massage cream and went to work on her back, I continued massaging her lower back but she said could I go a little lower because I was not hitting the spot where the pain was. So my hands went even lower and I asked “is this where it hurts”
“No lower” “Here” as my hands was almost near her butt”
“A little lower mike, you might have to put your hands under the towel to hit my spot”
So I let my hands glide under the towel right at the top of her butt crack.
“Yes there, that is where it hurts, can you rub that spot deeper”
so I started to rub the top of her butt and I made sure that when I rubbed it, my forearms would lift the towel a little so I could see her butt crack, her butt looked delicious nice and big and soft.
I was rubbing the top of her crack and I felt her slightly moving it. She was really enjoying the massage. I let my fingers move down slightly more.
I was now massaging both sides of her cheeks and she wasn’t stopping me. I was rubbing her ass all over and she was squirming under my touch, I made sure to pull the towel slightly and the weight made it fall to the floor, but instead of reacting she let me continue rubbing her butt, I was now staring at what had consumed my fantasies since childhood.
I couldn’t believe my hands were all over her ass and she loved it. I got a little bolder and let my fingers glide over her small pink hole and barely touch it.
She gasped but didn’t move, Now I knew I had her, I got bolder and let my fingers invade her crack was massaging in between them and I continued my downward movement till I hit her pubic hairs.
They were all soggy, I let my pinky glide over one of her lips, and she gasped again. I moved my fingers further down and was now rubbing her pussy, she was extremely wet.
I looked up at her and her eyes were closed tight. I let my forefinger enter her pussy and she reacted by pushing her butt down on my hand, she wanted me deeper, soon I was driving my hand deep into her pussy and soon thereafter she had a mind blowing orgasms.
She then got very embarrassed and got up picked up the towel and said “Oh my god what have I done, Mike please go”
I left and went home and jacked off till I exploded.
I tried to call her the next day but she wouldn’t answer the phone, I finally went over and said “Mom please let me in I am sorry”
“she opened the door and let me in and said “mike it is not your fault I shouldn’t have let it go this far, but it felt so good and it has been so long that I was weak and couldn’t resist your advances, but we must never let it happen again, if Henry or Tony ever found out I couldn’t bare it”
Mom don’t worry they will never know, and I promise not to get carried away again”:
“Okay Mike comes back tomorrow and we will try it again”
I came back the next day and I noticed she had a bigger towel covering her up. I started to massage her but I was more careful where my fingers went, she finally said “mike I didn’t mean for you to all nervous just relax and massage like you always have”
“Okay mom just let me know if I go too far”
“Don’t worry son go ahead”
Wow that was the first time she referred to me as her son, I mean I always call her Mom but she always called me Mike, maybe it was nothing but it sure got me hotter.
I started to rub her lower back and she whispered “lower son”
Damn she said it again
I rubbed lower until I was rubbing the top of her crack again she whispered “lower”
I was now massaging her ass again and I took of her towel so I could admire her beauty. She opened her legs wider and I started to massage her inner thighs and started rubbing her pussy again.
This time she really got into it and let me know “hhmmm son deeper honey”
I couldn’t stand it anymore I bent over and licked the top of her butt, and moaned even louder, pretty soon I was licking down her crack as I spread her legs wide open and licked all the juices flowing from her pussy. I couldn’t lick her pussy well enough so I told her to flip over, and she obliged, I dove for her pussy and let my tongue lick all around it.
As I licked her pussy I let my hands glide up her stomach to the top of her breasts. Her breasts were beautiful, large and pendulous with large brown nipples. I let my hands roam all over her breasts.
I massaged them as I continued licking her pussy, she kept gyrating her hip as I ate her pussy, I started to blow on her clit and she loved it, then I licked it all around before taking it in my mouth and sucking it gently, she was getting real close to Cumming and I pulled my face away.
She begged “Oh son don’t stop now”
I took of my shirt, pull down my shorts and took of my boxers revealing my hard 8 inch cock, she looked at me with wild eyes and watched me get on the table and I took at hold of my cock and aimed it at her pussy, I put it right on her pussy lips and teased her with my head.
She begged “please Mike put it in”
I said “tell me how much you want it mom and call me son”
“Oh please honey put it in” “Beg me mom tell me how much you want it”
“Oh son I want you, I want to fuck your mommy please Fuck me baby”
With that I slipped the head in and she gasped as I drove it further in she kept begging me “hmm deeper son fuck your mommy with your big cock”
I drove my cock deep inside her pussy she wrapped her legs around my butt to drive it deeper, as I fucked her I kept saying “does mommy like being fucked by her son”
And she screamed back “oh yes yes I love my son’s cock fucking me”
I loved watching my cock enter her pussy, I loved watching how her pussy devoured my cock, finally I heard her start to cum which sent me over the edge and I exploded inside her pussy. I kept fucking her slowly now as I came inside of her.
She kept rubbing my butt as I did. Finally I started to get up, but she held my butt and said “not yet honey I love the feel of your big cock inside me. I sated a few minutes longer and I got up.
She got up also but took me by my hand and led me to her marital bed. She sat on the bed and pulled me to her and grabbed my cock and licked the head and purred “let mommy clean your cock for you”
She gently licked my cock up the entire length and let my head slowly enter her mouth, she sucked my head in deep into her mouth, and I could feel her tongue swirling around my cock as she sucked it.
She soon got me hard again, and I grabbed her head and started to face fuck her and shouted “suck my cock mommy I want to swallow your son’s cum”
She sucked me deeper and faster as I face fucked her soon I felt my knees weaken and I exploded inside her mouth, she was a trooper she swallowed most of it but a lilt ran leaked out the side of her mouth, she stood up grabbed my face and frenched kissed me, it was the most erotic thing. We were both sharing my cum.
She pushed me back on the bed and climbed up my body rubbing her pussy all over, she finally made it to my face and rubbed it all over my face before grabbing the back of my head and pushing it into her, she was bucking on my face.
I thought she was going to cum but she had other idea she lifted her self up above me and lowered her pussy onto my cock, she lowered her pussy very slowly watching it devour my cock inch by inch until our pubic bones met and she was impaled on my cock, she rode my cock and lowered her breasts to my face and said “suck mommies titties”
I licked those beautiful nipples all over; as she fucked me I massaged and licked her breasts. She started to ride my cock really fast, bucking up and down on my cock yelling “I’m Cumming baby cum with mommy”
When she said that I started to fuck her faster and we both exploded, I was trying to drive my cum deep inside her pussy. I could feel her muscles contract, as she drained every ounce of cum from my cock.
She fell exhausted on me and we both fell asleep, with my cock buried in her pussy. I woke up a few hours later and we were now sleeping in the spoon position. Her back to me, with me hugging her.
I got horny feeling her ass rub my cock, and I started to rub my cock all over her ass, I reached over and grabbed the massage cream and rubbed it all over my cock and started to toy with her but hole. She woke up and said “you naughty boy, is sonny trying to fuck mommy in the ass”
“Yes I am”
And she purred “hmmmm”
I pushed my head just past her sphincter and I felt her ass open up as it devoured my cock, I now had my head inside my mom’s ass and I loved it. She was pushing back telling me not to move, that she wanted to ease me in. She took a deep breath and pushed back till she had consumed half my cock. I gently pushed back and forth and she pushed harder till I bottomed out. She said “fuck mommy baby. Fuck me hard”
I flipped over on top of her and drove my cock deep inside her letting my hips hit her butt hard as I fucked her. I pulled her up to the doggy position, grabbed those soft cheeks and pulled her back onto my cock she yelled “oh yes fuck me hard honey deeper….”
I fucked her as hard and as fast as I could till I just exploded inside her ass. I fell on top of her and we shifted so we were both on our sides again with my cock still buried in her ass. I watched as she started to masturbate.
I played with her breasts and kissed her neck, she took on me of my hands and took it down to her pussy, we both played with her pussy, my hand on top of her, I could feel her giving her self pleasure and it was so erotic. I started to fuck her as again and she soon came. I kept fucking her till I came again and we drifted off to sleep again.
When I woke up she was coming into the room still naked but carrying a tray. “She said good morning sleepy head, do you sleep well”
“oh yes, but I ma not to tired to massage you again” I grinned as I said it”
She purred “oh baby I am going to fuck you every day till Henry comes home”
my sexy aunt
encounter in elevator
my conscious sister
Crazy Business Trip!
My story took place while I was at a business trip, giving seminars for my company last summer. I had been on the road for nearly three weeks and the closest thing to sex I had was a date with my fingers during a hot telephone call with my husband back home.
I had never been away from Bill this long before, and I looked forward to our nightly phone calls to cheer me up. We had been married for close to eight years and in that time one learns to tell via subtle nuances in your partner's voice, just how well things are going. In this case Bill could see right through me and realized that I was not doing as fine as I pretended to be.
I still had another four weeks to go and began dreading the thought of being without him for so long, that I would often break down and cry before hanging up the phone. He said that he couldn't sleep sometimes worrying about how miserable I was and promised to come up with someway to brighten my trip somehow. Little did I know to what extent he would go in order to insure my happiness.
On one such telephone call, many of which lasted for hours on end, Bill suggested something that nearly made me fall out of bed! He told me that if it would help me pass the time we were apart, that he would agree to my being with other men as long as I told him everything that happened. I couldn't believe my ears... and told him I had no interest in being with anyone else but him, and that I could wait if need be.
But he continued telling me that he would feel better knowing that I wasn't sitting in a hotel room crying night after night. He went on to assure me that our love was strong enough to allow for such a thing, and insisted that I at least consider it. I know some women would call that a dream come true but I was genuinely disinterested.
I love my husband and he is the only man I will ever love, so the idea seemed ludicrous. Nonetheless he urged me to give it a try for his piece of mind, so I gave him the standard female uncommitted response and said "maybe". I'm only 33 years old and by most standards, my appearance would be considered above average, and I've always had my share of men hitting on me. So it wasn't the fear of rejection that kept me from agreeing ... it was more the fear of breaking some hidden bond between Bill and I. I felt that our relationship was somehow dependent on being able to say I had never been with any other man since we had met.
At any rate I decided to sleep on it and leave any serious pondering until the next day. After I hung up the phone I poured myself a warm bath and settled in for another two-finger tango to satisfy my more urgent needs. I pushed in for some soft music from the hotel switchboard, lit a few complimentary candles that were on a table in the room and slid beneath the bubbles to forget everything for a while. I closed my eyes and thought of Bill and how wonderful he made me feel when he was inside of me, and soon my fingers had found there way to that spot between my thighs. Somehow I couldn't forget Bill's suggestion, and maybe it was the candlelight or the effect of my efforts on myself, but gradually his proposal didn't seem all that strange after all.
I mean most women in my shoes may have had a brief affair after 8 years of marriage, but not me... So maybe I deserved a little treat? After all it had been Bill's suggestion. I increased the speed of my fingers over the nub of my clitoris as I tried to imagine what it would be like to have another man inside of me. I tried to imagine what it would be like with a stranger, and I must say the thought began to excite me in a way I could never have imagined; I actually had two breath taking orgasms as I lay soaking in the bath. The next day my schedule was booked solid and I returned to my room exhausted, and only able to find the energy for our phone call.
I explained to Bill that I had thought about his suggestion and if he still wanted me to, I would be willing to try. He again shocked me by telling me that not only did he want me to, but that he would actually find it arousing to hear about my adventure. I was tingling inside in an odd way ... thinking that my being with another man would somehow affect Bill like that. I asked him to explain what exactly would turn him on. While he spoke he told me to lye flat on my back, close my eyes and touch myself. I eagerly obeyed, and listened to him as he conjured up potential scenes he would enjoy hearing about. This was so new and yet so fascinating that I told him to keep talking, and he could tell by my heavy breathing that I was enjoying it.
The following day I finished early in the afternoon and had that night and the whole next morning before another onslaught of scheduled events. So by the end of the day my thoughts were already churning with the excitement of the nights possibilities. I hurried out of the convention center and into a waiting cab that sped me off to my hotel.
Once at the hotel I quickly paid the driver and he flashed me a curious smile that added to my excitement, and I turned and hurried toward the elevator.
Any woman who doesn't know the feeling of having their husband allow them this freedom is missing the treat of a lifetime. Never had I imagined being this aroused in public!
It seemed as though every man now took on a sensuous ardor as I viewed them through newly liberated eyes, knowing that I could, without guilt, allow them to enter my most private of areas at anytime I so desired.
I spent the next few hours getting ready. I bathed quickly avoiding the temptation to slide my hand between my thighs and satisfy myself. After attending to my hair, which thank God seemed to manage itself, I dressed slowly, paying close attention to perfuming those parts that I was sure would be receiving special attention tonight.
I put on a bit more makeup than usual, but without over doing it, and when I was sure that I was as pretty as I felt, I removed my wedding bands and placed them thoughtfully in a small case inside my overnight bag. I thought of Bill and how much I loved him for allowing me to explore this side of my being, and how I was going to make him very pleased that he had awaken this feeling in me.
One more quick look and out the door I went, heading toward the elevator, I could sense myself moistening with each step. I took the elevator to the hotel lobby and decided to start my little escapade at one of the several bars that were located inside the hotel.
I took my place at an empty stool before the bar, ordered a drink and took a casual glance around the place. There were plenty of men and a few women, none of whom I recognized as anyone on my seminar tour. I preferred that since I didn't want anything that happened tonight following me home after my trip was over. I had already decided not to involve anyone I might potentially have contact with again.
This all added to the excitement, I had never had sex with anyone that I hadn't known, so the prospect of opening myself to a complete stranger was a foreign and tantalizing vision for me to savor. I hadn't taken more than a few sips of my drink before an attractive man who appeared to be in his early forties approached me. He asked me if I was waiting for someone. I told him no, and flashing a quick smile, I explained that I was just winding down.
He stood next to me through some idle introductory questions, telling me his name (which was ironically "Bill") before asking if I cared to have some company. I told him that would be fine and he quickly slid onto the stool beside me, switching into that casual "gee I'm really interested in your job" mode of conversation that so many men still think fools us women.
I was impressed by the acting anyway, and could feel his tension as his eyes strained to refrain from dropping to my cleavage. It was also an opportunity for me to display my empty ring finger to encourage his advances. We continued talking for a while before another man who entered the lounge joined him. He was introduced as Cal and they explained their corporate affiliations, and how they were in town for a sales presentation.
Neither needed to sell me on anything as I felt my legs shiver in sexual arousal but I remained coy and innocently played along, enjoying the warmth of both their gazes. After a bit I excused myself to go the restroom, giving them an opportunity to talk shop... But I knew they would be watching my every move until I disappeared behind the pink door of the ladies room.
I powdered and perfumed and fidgeted with my dress before returning to find that they had now taken places on either side of my stool. I slid between them warmed by their presence surrounding me. As the night wore on we all began to get a little tipsy and loose, and the topic eventual led to likes and dislikes and from there easily slid to the topic of sex. They both were getting rather bold starting with an occasional touch on the shoulder and eventually taking turns placing their hands around my waist during bursts of laughter.
Bill excused himself and went to the restroom, while Cal's arm remained around my waist. As soon as he had disappeared Cal's hand slid down to rest on the small of my back and began rubbing me there as he told me how attractive I was. We stared into each other's eyes and he leaned over and kissed me.
I parted my lips and let his tongue find its way into my mouth, where they met each other, lightly, before I pulled back and smiled. "We better behave ourselves", I said teasingly. "We wouldn't want to make Bill feel left out, now would we?" He began to speak, but I hushed him as Bill rounded the corner and walked toward us. I sensed Cal's impatience and loved it, and I continued our conversation right where it had been interrupted my Bill's departure.
I was so enthralled by my new found suitors that I hadn't notice the time passing, I noticed that we were the only customers left in the lounge. The bartender whose attention was turned to a movie playing on the television behind the bar wasn't paying much attention to us by then.
It was Cal who first had the nerve to slide his hand from my knee (slowly upward) until his fingers found my warm pubic mound. I smiled and glanced at Bill who stared at the sight of Cal's hand moving under my skirt. He looked up to meet my eyes in astonishment. "Your friend seems to know what he wants..." I chuckled, and blinking, I asked, "Do you?" I leaned toward him and we kissed deeply while Cal's fingers found their way between my hot folds and ran their way up and down them. "I most certainly do!" he replied as we parted our lips.
I slid my arm around Cal and said, "Well then why don't you grab a bottle of wine and meet us upstairs in about ... oh fifteen minutes?" My voice quivered from nervousness. I glanced up at Cal who now removed his hand from under my skirt and had grabbed his overcoat from the stool beside him. The men smiled at each other as I recited the room number to Bill then I realized the irony of what I had said ..."2469". "I'll be there!" said Bill, still befuddled and sporting a bulge in his pants, which he attempted to conceal by buttoning his suit coat.
I dragged Cal to the elevator with me, trading glances with each other until the door slid open and we entered.
Once inside our lips met again and his hand slid down behind me and hiked up my dress. He ran his strong hand over my bottom and then around to the front zeroing in on the warmth of my bush. I arched back and into the wall and let his fingers slip into me. I was in ecstasy at the feeling of this strange man's fingers in me. I could easily have allowed myself to cum as his thumb pressed against my clit and his other fingers circled the edge of my opening.
Fortunately we soon reached my floor and the feeling was prolonged as we straightened up and waited for the door to open. The hall before us was vacant and we stepped off the elevator onto the plush carpet. Cal continued to grope my breast. As we walked toward my room we stopped several times to probe each other's mouths. Cal's hands slid below my dress and moved up to my waist pulling me into him. I had never felt such a rush of total abandon ... as I stood there in the hallway with a man I just met.
I felt his eyes feast on my body as I turned and snuggled my bare bottom up to the bulge that was now becoming noticeably moist in his pants. He kissed my neck from behind and kneaded my breasts as my mind spun at the sheer newness of the experience. I arched my back creating a space between us that allowed my hand to slide behind and after a little fumbling, I undid his zipper and slid my hand inside reemerging with his stiffened penis in my hand. I pressed back again and its hardness fit itself into the crack of my butt so nicely.
I wiggled and moaned then grabbed his hand again and tugged him further down the hall. What a sight we would have been if anyone had come into the hall at that moment. I had to grab the wall and drop the purse when I felt his hand on my back and I leaned against the door and spread my legs as he guided his cock up and down until it popped into my warm wetness from behind. I moaned loudly as he fucked me gently at first ... then the pace quickened to a slight frenzy as I pushed back from the door to meet his thrusts. After a few moments I gasped, begging him to let me to unlock the door.
We paused for a moment and his cock withdrew. I fumbled with the keys and the door creaked open just as the elevator sounded and we heard the familiar slide of its doors as they opened.
We quickly pushed our way in and without even closing the door tumbled onto the bed where his weight pressed me downward against the flowered bed spread. I stay there, the palms of my hands flat against the bed, as he stood up and unbuckled his pants and stepped out of them.
In another moment he had mounted me again, his erect cock penetrating my pussy as I hiked my bottom up to greet it.
I clenched my eyes shut and my fists gripped the bed spread as he rocked my body ferociously with each thrust driving his thick cock deeper and deeper into me until I felt he would split me in two. I am not typically a "moaner" or a "screamer" but the violence and passion of his force caused short bursts of air to escape my lungs causing me to whimper loudly.
My husband is a relatively gentle man and so I was completely overwhelmed by Cal's animal brutality, how different it was from what my tight little cunt had grown accustomed to. I gripped the bed tighter and our motions grew to a frenzied pitch as our bodies thrashed forward and back slamming together. My head reeled and I wondered how long I could take it before my bottom became bruised from the delightfully violent pounding it was taking.
I felt something press down on the bed before me and snapped my eyes open to find myself staring at yet another thick fluid laden penis dancing to the rhythm of a mans fist just before my face. I looked up and saw Bill's grimacing face as he rapidly jerked back and forth up and down his shaft. "Ohhhh God yes! uhhhhh yesssss!!" I cried.
My lips replaced his hand as they slid over the length of his erect cock as I rocked back and forth to the rhythm of Cal's attack. Bill's hands gripped the back of my head and forced his length to the back of my throat with each forward rock, and I felt that surely the bed would collapse before long. Soon a loud high pitched groan came rippling out of Cal and I felt myself being pumped full of his silky jism. His cock thickened with each load he gushed forth into me, and I can honestly say it’s the first time I could truly feel the heat of a mans sperm as it filled my tender interior.
I released Bill’s cock and dropped my head to the bed again as I felt the last of Cal's pressure swell the walls of my pussy and like an electric shock, an orgasm welled within me as I let out a squeal from my mouth against the bed.
I took a deep breath and heard the men talking. The two men spoke briefly to each other and I felt soon Cal pressing his lips against mine and telling me to have a wonderful evening, then with a smile he faded and I heard the door close. "Are you ready for another ride?" Bill's voice pierced the silence.
I could only utter the word "Please!" and immediately his manly cock was searching out the entrance to my already full cum-chamber. He slid the tip of his cock up then down and it found its mark forcing air out in a quick blurt. He sank every inch into me, and after several thrusts it became apparent that my cunt was too slick and swollen from Cal to really cause much friction.
So I reached down and scooped up some of Cal's cum that had drooled upon the bed and reached behind me to smear it over my anus. "Try there" I said. "Mmmm I know you'll like that..." I let out a drowsy giggle and felt Bill pull out of my pussy and guide the tip of his cum covered cock up to meet my coated back door. He gently pressed the head into me and I let out a sharp whine as he pushed into me.
I spread my knees further and pressed back into him easing his length inside. Once he was completely buried in me he took over and within minutes was ramming my bottom nearly as violently as Cal had violated my cunt. My back arched and I met his thrusts with mine, forcing his cock to drive inward to its full length each time. Although I enjoy it, I never orgasm as a result anal sex so I brought my hand up and began rubbing my clit vigorously and felt one quickly approaching, but held back until I knew Bill was ready.
Maybe it was my need to feel the next orgasm tear through me so badly, but it seemed as though Bill churned inside of my ass forever. Eventually I was rewarded and my orgasm was flowed to completion along with that of Bills hot spunk as it made its pulsating way deep into my rectum. Afterwards we both lay on the bed panting and Bill's softening tool slithered gently out of me, allowing it rest limply in my moistened crack.
I felt his kiss on the back of my neck and heard him explain his reasons for having to leave. We said our good-byes and I walked him to the door kissing him long and hard before closing it behind him. I returned to the bed and sit upright at the headboard. I pulled my knees up and spread them and let my fingers find there way down to the milky mess below.
I darted my fingers in and out of both slippery orifices eventually kneading my clit until I exploded once again with the thought of my two lovers fresh in my mind. With a trembling hand I picked up the telephone receiver and my finger glistened as I pressed out my home phone number to call the only man I would ever truly love.
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Anal Discovery
Looking back I guess I was very sexually reserved as a young person. But by 18 I was beginning to feel more relaxed about have sexual desires and fantasies.
I didn't start masturbating until I was 19 but it soon became a very regular thing. I would often think about touching myself during the day and I thought I was terribly sexually liberated because I knew I was going to act on it that night.
I thought people would be astonished to know that I touched myself sexually. I now know that I was doing nothing out of the ordinary, but at the time I thought I was a real wild one.
I was still living at home and I would masturbate most nights, usually in bed before going to sleep. At the time I thought what I was doing was about as outrageous as sexual behaviour got.
Then, as now, I prefer to have my knees up and legs spread wide when masturbating, partly because of the easy access to my clitoris and vagina but also because of the heightened sense of brazen sexuality of being naked and having your legs wide open.
But although alone in my room I was never quite 100% sure that I wouldn't be interrupted by a family member so I'd usually masturbate on my back with my legs slightly apart and my pajamas still on.
Usually by the time I would climax I'd have one hand working my clitoris fairly quickly while using the other to work one or two fingers in and out of my vagina.
On one occasion which I remember very vividly it was fairly late and everyone else was long in bed. On a whim I deliberately took my pajama pants completely off in a mood of heightened freedom before even getting under the sheets.
At this point the light was still on and it felt great to stand there with my bottom and pubic hair exposed. I took the time to enjoy my nakedness and carefully fold the pajama pants and placed them in the dresser drawer.
Instead of just flicking back the sheets and getting in I leant across the bed with my legs slightly apart and pushed out my bottom before drawing back the covers. I had this sense of exposing my labia, my nakedness to the world even though the only thing behind me was the wall.
I found it so arousing that I looked around the room for things to pick up. I bent over keeping my legs straight and apart to pick up this and that. Each time I bent over I felt a sexual focus between my legs rising.
I imagined I was being watched and stood in front of the mirror. I had planned to leave my pajama top on because if someone came in while I was under the sheets they wouldn't see my naked bottom half but would be able to see my naked torso.
But I was caught in the moment and watched myself in the mirror as I unbuttoned the top and let it fall to the ground, exposing my breasts. Seeing myself naked like this, fondling my breasts, nipples erect was surprisingly sexual. It was like I had leap into a new realm of sexual deviancy.
It was not like being naked after getting out of the shower or something. There I was standing fully exposed looking at my breasts and pubic mound and seeing my naked self in a purely sexual way.
I was thinking of men looking at me like this, seeing and being aroused by my naked body. "Come on and fuck me," I whispered quietly to men in general.
Saying the words 'fuck me' was liberating. There I was, supposed to be wholesome and innocent but touching breasts and wanting to be fucked. The idea immediately shifted my focus to my vulva. I wanted to touch myself more intimately; I wanted my fingers inside me!
I turned off the light and got into bed. I had a much greater feeling of raw sexuality compared to my usual masturbation sessions when my hands were down my pajamas.
While often intense, masturbating with my pajamas on gave a sense of discretion, privacy and reservation.
There was something immensely erotic about being naked for the sole purpose of wanton sexual gratification. Once I got into bed I was surprised how physically sexy it felt to have my naked bottom and hard nipples against the cool sheets. I spread my legs wider than usual but still flat on the bed.
I started by fondling of breasts and nipples then down to my labia and clitoris. My sexual arousal came on much more quickly and insistently than ever before – I was already so wet! I soon found myself at the usual end game of right hand quickly rubbing my clitoris with two fingers of my left hand in my vagina.
I could feel the sexual energy rising, magnified by my nakedness and lusted after the orgasm I knew would come. I couldn't help but lift my left knee up to get my fingers further inside me as lust overtook my usual sense of refrain.
It felt great as another layer of restraint fell away and I was more deeply penetrated by my fingers. But I also felt exposed with that never quite complete sense of privacy that you have in the family home. Wondering if someone is going to barge in and see one leg up in the air.
But I couldn't let the sexual pleasure to subside so I rolled onto my right side so my knee could be hard up against my ribs without being up in the air. But while my right hand still had great access to my clitoris it was hard for my left to get at my vagina.
I didn't consciously think about it but I just arched my back and switched to fingering myself from behind which felt different and was further liberating as another layer of inhibition peeled away.
However, the shift in position had slightly slowed the rush toward orgasm and while I was still totally consumed by this sexual act I also felt like I could take my time to enjoy it.
I took the time to smear my whole genital are with the copious amount of fluid I had produced before reinserting my fingers. The sopping wetness was in itself highly erotic.
Soon both my hands were wet, my labia, my clitoris and really my whole genital area were slippery and wet and my vagina kept producing more. I took it as a confirmation from my body of the intensity of the pleasure I was feeling. I thought to myself, "Yes this is as good as I thought it was. Look how wet I am getting."
My breathing was shallow and quick and I started to quiver and my hips began to relexitively grind against my hands. I was completely unconscious of anything in the world except my body and the orgasm looming.
The wetness egged me on and as I continued to masturbate I would take my fingers out and rub it over myself. I hadn't masturbated from behind with anything like this intensity before, nor in such a state of lust. So the first time I touched my anus it wasn't intentional.
It sent a jolt of pleasure that took me completely by surprise. Academically I knew that some people engaged in anal sex but it never occurred to me that pleasure from this source would apply to me.
I quickly slid my fingers back into my vagina and went on fingering myself but the next time I took them out I was immediately drawn to my ass.
I thought I would just brush my fingers against my sphincter as I had done before – just give myself a little tickle to see if it actually felt good. But it felt great and I found my fingers lingering and probing.
As my finger probed at my sphincter I was suddenly struck by the thought that putting a finger in my ass would be the ultimate act of letting go and of complete and utter nakedness and exposure.
The earlier moment that I had taken off my pajamas came back to me. Just that spur of the moment decision to take my pants off gave me a sense of erotic taboo then which came back with redoubled intensity.
I wanted my finger in my ass and I decided to do it. The fingers working my clitoris stopped. My breathing stopped. I gently eased my finger in and every millimeter of penetration was pure pleasure.
Once my finger was in to the first knuckle I could feel the clamping tightness.
The physical feelings were intense but were magnified by my sense of outrageous, brazen willingness to do whatever felt good. I felt I had totally let go and utterly surrendered all inhibitions to my sexual desire.
I had never felt anything like it, I couldn't believe the level of sexual gratification it gave me. It was a near orgasmic level of pleasure and I wanted more, more, more.
Then I realised I was feeling this level of intensity when I wasn't even moving. With an uncontrolled jolt I arched my back pushed the finger further into my ass. I began to rub my clitoris in a frenzy and my whole body began to shudder.
I pumped the finger inside me with fast but tiny in and out motions. All I had was half a finger in my ass and although I was moving it quickly the distance it was going in and out was minimal. But I had never felt so much like I was being fucked in my life.
In seconds I felt an orgasm rise and then overwhelm me in long, slow, intense wave after wave of unashamed pure pleasure.
After a minute or two to get my bearings I slipped my finger out and had this abstract sense that I should feel guilty or dirty. Instead I had an unexpected and slightly nervous but also liberating giggle to myself.
I had just discovered a whole new world of pleasure in sex and my mind boggled at the future joys I would experience.
I had often thought with lustful excitement what it would be like to have a penis inside my vagina. I couldn't begin to fathom the ecstasy that being fucked in the ass would bring.
Discovery 2
Once I had discovered the pleasure of fingering my ass it became a common part of my masturbation.
I wouldn't necessarily put my finger in my ass every time I masturbated, and sometimes I didn't touch my ass at all, but more often than not I would at least be rubbing my ass crack by the time I came.
I always got a thrill of sexual anticipation when I realised I'd be home alone for the night. If by some fluke my siblings all planned to be out on the same night as my parents I'd be a little short of breath every time I thought about it – even if it was a week in the future.
As soon as the last one walked out the door I'd be at the window to watch them get in the car and drive off. No sooner than they were around the corner my hand would be down my pants to get at my usually already wet pussy.
I would still go to my room, usually at a half run with my hand never leaving my crotch. I always wanted to be completely naked and my legs wide open to feel maximum sexual freedom. And I just couldn't bring myself to do that in any room except my own with the door firmly closed.
Then one day events conspired to give me an opportunity to go to the next step in exploring my anal sexuality.
A couple who were friends of my parents were paying a visit and talking about their much anticipated dream holiday to explore Europe for a month. I was sort of half joining in the conversation but not really tuned in until they mentioned that their daughter wouldn't be able to house sit for them because she was now living interstate.
They were having trouble figuring out what to do about watering the plants and looking after the cat in their absence. We lived about an hours drive away so it wasn't really an option for one of us to go up there every day.
I had plenty of leave owing from work, some old friends living reasonably near to their house and I was behind on the study I was doing part time. Three pretty good excuses for me to volunteer.
The implications of having all that time alone to explore my ass in freedom meant I had to clamp my legs closed to keep control of myself. Despite feeling short of breath and my heart racing I managed to sound fairly casual when I said, "I could look after your place for you if you like." I rattled off all my excuses and to my utter delight all concerned thought it was a great idea.
I came very quickly in bed that night – having been wet for most of the day. Then I masturbated every morning and night for about a week in a state of ecstatic anticipation.
Eventually (about three very long weeks later) I was in their garage bidding them farewell. I watched them turn the corner, waited for the roller door to close then dashed through a door they had from the garage to the kitchen.
I shut the door behind me and leaned against it. I was in a fairly cosy corner of the kitchen behind a bench and in no time I had my jeans and panties around my ankles. With my bare ass against the cool door I used my right hand to rub my clit and my left to reach up under my top and fondle my breasts. I raced to orgasm in about 60 seconds flat.
Once I'd come I felt very exposed standing there in someone else's house with my pants around my ankles and my pussy and fingers wet. It felt like such a brazen thing to do and I felt like a deviant but that made me feel cheeky and sexy rather than uncomfortable. But I did quickly composed myself and pull up my pants to get a sense of normality back.
It was late afternoon when they left so by the time I'd unpacked, fed the cat, rang my parents to say I'd arrived safely and went out to get something for dinner I decided to take a shower and settle in for a private night alone in front of the TV.
When I got out of the shower I automatically started getting dressed but as I looked at myself in the mirror standing there with just my panties and a bra on I thought, "I don't have to wear clothes here."
It was such a liberating idea. "I can do anything I want in any room of the house," I thought. That was a sexy idea but it was thrilling to know that I actually would be doing anything I wanted.
I looked at myself and rubbed my breasts through my bra then put one hand down the front of my panties and fondled my labia and clit.
I decided I wasn't gong to put anything else on for the rest of the night. I was going to stroll about the place in my underwear. It was such a powerfully liberating feeling that my nipples hardened and I felt my stomach muscles tighten as my pussy began to gently pulse.
I had a momentary concern, "What the fuck am I gong to do if someone knocks on the door?" But I thought, "Well it's hardly a crime to walk around in your underwear." Still, I grabbed my dressing gown and decided to put in near the front door so it would be handy just in case.
As I walked out of the bathroom I was so excited that I went straight downstairs and threw the dressing gown on the ground near the front door. Once that was done I felt safe to do whatever I liked.
I took my time as a strolled around feeling freer than I ever had before. I grabbed a magazine and put it in the middle of the kitchen table. Then with my legs straight and slightly apart and my ass pointing out I bent over the table to flip through it.
If felt great with my ass in the air like that. I thought of the view that someone watching me from behind would have and as I kept my left elbow on the table I used my right hand to reach behind and grab my panties and pull them up my butt crack. They were just a plain cotton pair and I didn't give a damn if they got stretched out of shape. The pressure against my asshole felt fantastic and I decided to leave them that way.
I walked to the lounge and with every step the panties jammed in my crack rubbed at my ass and pussy. I felt so wantonly, outrageously sexual and I had an amused thought at the shock the owners would be feeling if they knew what I was doing in their house.
I sat on the couch and took off my bra. My nipples were hard and my tits felt so, so naked and so, so good in the big empty lounge. I felt as naked and exposed as if I were starkers in a supermarket.
I lifted my right leg over the arm rest. I leaned back and shifted my ass close to the edge of the couch. I put my left foot on the coffee table and let my knee drop so my legs were now wide open, this time thinking of what someone in front of me would be seeing.
That really threw me over the edge. It was one thing to be in just my underwear in this big house all by myself. It was another thing to have my panties jammed up tight in my ass crack, strutting around and feeling sexy. And it was yet another thing to have my tits exposed and nipples hard. But once my legs were spread wide like that I had shifted from sensuality to raw sexuality. Psychologically it was like shifting from playing with myself to fucking myself.
I could feel my vagina and clit tingling even though I wasn't touching them. It felt so good I didn't want to break the spell and I just sat there rubbing my tits and playing with my nipples.
I kept at this for about 10 or 15 minutes – just enjoying my breasts and nipples – and eventually I was just quickly flicking the tip of my ring finger of each hand across each nipple. Eventually I rose to a near orgasmic ecstasy – just from rubbing at my nipples!
The whole time I didn't touch my vagina or clit but just left my legs spread wide with my panties up my ass crack and tight against my pussy. Despite not touching myself between my legs I felt that having my legs wide open like that gave an enormous focus on my vagina and clit. My hips began to hump minutely, more as a reflex than a conscious decision.
I had always enjoyed touching my breasts and nipples in particular but I had never got so close to orgasm from them alone. I could feel my juices oozing out and wondered at how wet my panties would be when I finally took them off.
I found it so intensely erotic to have my legs open in such a provocatively sexual pose and not hidden away under the sheets in my own room but outrageously exposed in these neither private nor intimate surroundings. It was erotically like masturbating in public but without the practical downside of actually being in public.
Eventually the joy from my nipples peaked out and it was time to move on. I knew if I touched my clit I'd come in a flash but I just wanted this to go on and on. I decided I'd just work on my ass as I had with my nipples and leave my vagina and clit alone.
I put both feet on the ground and leant forward thinking to just lift my ass up enough to take of my panties. As I did so I looked at my crotch to see if any wetness from my vagina was showing through. I had a double take when I saw that they were not only wet they were actually glistening where my juices had completely soaked through. I left them on and put my hand between my legs. It came away wet and I suddenly realised the amount of juice that had come out of me.
I decided to go upstairs to take off my panties and finger my ass sitting on a towel to soak up my flowing juices.
On the way I walked past a mirror in the hall and looked at myself and I thought about fingering my ass in front of a mirror. I'd never done that before, with my ass or vagina, and the idea of watching my finger go in and out of my ass really turned me on.
There wasn't a mirror in my room (I was using a spare room upstairs next to the master bedroom) but I knew there was a full size one in the main bedroom. I thought it would be another level of cheekiness to actually masturbate my asshole while in their room. And, caught in the moment I decided to do it.
I got a couple of towels from my room and took off my soaking panties while I was there. Now it was time to get serious and I wanted to be totally naked. I was desperate to get down to business and start fingering my ass. I was also fascinated to see what it would look like to watch my finger going in and out of my asshole.
But when I walked into their room I thought about what people would think if they knew I was about to masturbate not just in the house of our family friends, not just in their own bedroom but that I would be putting my finger into my asshole.
A part of me knew I was doing something wrong and I also knew I wouldn't have done it if I wasn't so worked up and horny. But another, stronger part of me reveled in the outrageous deviance of the act. This strong sense of sexual perversion fed on itself and I wanted to be as wanton and reckless as possible.
I laid out a towel on the end of the bed closest to the mirror and put the other within easy reach. As I sat down the feel of my naked ass on the towel gave me another rush. I looked at myself in the mirror; my exposed tits; the hair between my legs.
I changed positions a few times and I soon found that by lying on my left side with my body pointing diagonally away from the mirror and my right leg hard up against my ribs and propping myself up on my left elbow I could clearly see my vagina and my puckered asshole. I also had easy access with my right hand to reach around and touch my clit and pussy and ass from behind.
I wanted to focus on my ass as I had on my nipples downstairs but I needed lubricant so I started fingering my pussy to get my fingers wet. I probed at my pussy with my pointer and middle fingers. It was incredible to watch in the mirror as my fingers disappeared into my vagina.
It seemed so hard core to watch the penetration and I was soon mesmerized and watching in fascination as I began to pump my pussy faster and faster. I knew I'd come soon if I wasn't careful so I took them out and started to probe my asshole with the tip of my now wet and slippery middle finger.
The combination of all the anticipation and seeing my finger begin to disappear into my ass was too much. I was so in the moment that nothing existed in the world except my finger and my ass. The sensations were intense as I began to finger fuck my ass faster.
Normally finger fucking my ass too fast didn't work because of a lack of lubrication. But this time my middle finger was well lubed and I was pumping it in and out quite quickly.
I was in heaven. Here I was acting out this fantasy that had been building for weeks. Naked, alone and not going to be interrupted, my finger in my ass, lights on and looking at it all happen in the mirror.
I pulled my finger all the way out and quite quickly plunged it all the way back up my ass. Then all the way out again and back in over and over. It just got better and better and my hips involuntarily started to buck toward my finger beckoning it back into my ass.
It went in and out so easily I squeezed my middle and pointer fingers together and with the next pump I tried to get them both in. That had rarely worked before because my asshole was just too tight to let two in at once in comfort.
But this time my hole had been softened up enough and while still a very tight fit they both went in easily – and ecstatically. I didn't take them out this time and pumped away at my asshole.
Eventually I was completely overcome by an intense and all powerful lust and let out a simpering moan. At first I was shocked to hear myself but I simultaneously realised that I could make all the noise I wanted here. Unlike at home where I was paranoid even of the noise of my fingers working at my ass and pussy being overheard.
I let myself go and moaned, "ah ...ah...ah..." punctuating each new thrust into my ass. Hearing myself like this was fantastic. I wanted to keep pumping at my ass alone but I lost control and my left hand dived at my pussy. I was pumping into my pussy with the middle two fingers of my left hand from the front using the palm of my hand to rub at my clit.
I kept at my ass with the pointer and middle finger of my right hand. My moans became a rapid, "yes yes yes fuck fuck fuck yes yes yes." I looked at my tits jiggling in the mirror and then watched my hands working away between my legs. Then I looked myself in the eye and saw the lust in my face. It was incredible to see and hear that I was verbally egging myself on.
I soon felt the orgasm on the way but it wasn't rising quickly and sharply it was coming at me from deep inside and driving powerfully through my body. It built and built and built and I thought it would never peak out.
By the time it did I was unable to say "fuck" or "yes" or anything else coherent. I just moaned a loud shuddering, "aaaaahaaaaahaaaaahaaaaahaaaaah."
Once the last waves of the orgasm had crashed over and through me I lay there with four fingers still inside me – two in my ass and two in my pussy. It felt so wonderful and I couldn't image anything better than doing that every day for the next month.
I eventually sat up and wiped my hands on the towel. I needed a bit of time to take stock and I thought I'd turn on their bedroom TV and relax for a while. As I did so I noticed that they had a DVD player and a pile of DVD's neatly stacked in the cabinet underneath.
I suppose I considered the possibility that they might have a porn DVD but it was more just curiosity of what they might have in their collection that made me take a closer look.
At first it looked like just a load of predictable movies but then I realised that there was another row of DVD's behind the first. The first one I grabbed had a picture of a two women's faces close to a huge cock spurting cum and was obviously hard core porn.
I started to grab a few more from the back and sure enough they were all porn – over 50 of them. I couldn't believe my luck! I thought, "You fucking perverted bastards!" of my parents friends but I meant it in a celebratory, "You little beauty!" sort of way.
I had too much choice and was just about to shove in the first one I'd found when I noticed one of a young innocent looking woman with bare breast and sexy blue panties on with a title something like Be Gentle with My Virgin Ass or something like that.
Anal porn! I couldn't believe they'd have something like this and I had it on and playing in moments. I was mesmerized and paralyzed watching the actors fucking and sucking when all of sudden he was fingering her asshole and before I knew it she was moaning away as he fucked her ass – it was incredibly sexy to watch.
I snapped out of my paralysis and lay on my side on the bed (where I'd been sitting to watch) again with my right hand having access to my ass and my left on my pussy and clit.
It was magic but this time I wasn't as wet as I had been and I just couldn't finger fuck my ass as fast as I desperately wanted to. I thought that maybe if they had porn they'd have lube so I got up, wiped my hands clean on the towel and started looking in their drawers. I know it was a pretty awful thing to do – rummaging through their stuff like that – but at that moment I just wanted to finger fuck my ass and I was desperate for lubricant.
I had no luck for a while and was ready to give up when I pushed a bottom drawer back in that had seemed to be just full of clothes I heard a dull clunk – something else was in there. This time I pulled it all the way out and at the back I found not just two big bottles of lube but a whole array of about a dozen dildos, vibrators and even (what I have since learned was called) a butt plug.
I was like a kid in a lolly shop. I didn't know what I was going to put in where first but I knew I was going to be fucking myself like crazy very soon.
Most of the dildos were too big for my ass – in fact about half were going to be a stretch in my vagina! – but there was this one narrow soft, blue, rubber gel one with a set of balls and it looked like I'd be able to get in my ass.
It was only a little more than a couple of my fingers wide and I grabbed it with a frenzy of lust. I wanted to have it in my ass but I knew I'd need to be well lubed up to get it in there.
I was almost uncontrollably excited so I calmed myself down and took the thin blue dildo and put it on the towel on the bed. Then I took a medium sized dildo for my vagina (when I say medium it was in the middle range of the dildos in the drawer but fairly big as far as real cocks go), it was very nice and soft and a realistic flesh colour. I put that on the towel next to the blue dildo.
I know it's greedy but with my ass and pussy about to be fucked I didn't want my clit left out. So I grabbed the butt plug. I didn't know it was for an ass at that point – and it would never have fit anyway – but it had a cord attached to a dial that I assumed was to make it vibrate. It vibrated alright! I held it in my hand and cranked it up. Even in my hand feeling the strength of the vibration that thing punched made me swoon.
Finally I got a bottle of the lube which had a pump action dispenser on it. With two hands and three toys I had to get organized so I got to lubing up my ass first.
I got into my familiar side on position: on my left side; right leg in the air and knee hard against my ribs; ass and vagina well exposed and easy to get at.
I pumped a big dollop of lube into my hand and smeared it all over my pussy and ass hole. Then I got another load of lube and started working my fingers into my ass. I wanted the inside of my ass lubed but of course every time I lubed up my finger and slid it in most of the lube didn't go inside my ass.
I then had an idea that I could put the end of the pump action top of the lube bottle into my ass and pump the lube in. The end of the squirter was a bit hard edged and I had to pump the big bottle up and down trying to keep the outlet still in my ass. No mean feat with slippery hands when you're horny as hell!
It was well worth it though. As soon as the first load of lube squirted into my ass I felt the coldness ooze inside me and it felt great. I liked it so much I pumped some more in and then pumped it again. It felt so great that I forgot that I was doing this to get lube into my ass and I was just enjoying the sensation of feeling the cool stuff squirt into me. I don't know exactly how much I put in my ass but it was a fucking lot – probably at least 20-25 pumps of the bottle.
I eventually got back to the main game and stopped filling up my ass with lube. I knew putting the blue thin gel dildo in my ass would be the crowning glory so I grabbed the other, bigger dildo first (the dildos and butt plug were lying on the bed in front of my belly where I could get at them easily).
I rubbed it on my clit because it was nice and soft and smooth and I wanted to know how it would feel. Fucking great was the answer! When I put the head at the opening of my pussy and gently pushed I discovered that my eyes were a bigger than my vagina – it didn't look too big but that was just compared to the others. It took a bit of gentle working at it but I eventually got it in and it felt beautiful.
I was so full with that cock inside me I really wouldn't have needed anything more to have a great time. Once I'd pumped away for a bit it started to feel like a perfect fit. I adjusted my position a bit so I could see in the mirror and seeing that thing inside me like that made it look really big. My vagina seemed wide stretched open around it.
I should say that it really wasn't that big but at that early stage of my adulthood it was the biggest thing I'd ever had inside me. Looking at it in the mirror at my face and whole naked body I felt like my vagina was very small and the dildo was its maximum capacity and that made me feel very sexually mature. It was like I had reached a new level of sexual intimacy with myself where I could confidently fuck my vagina to the fullest with this big thing.
It made me feel very relaxed about my self and my sexuality (at the same time as feeling very fucking horny!) It felt like good, wholesome, natural fun. This made me feel very calm and relaxed about putting the other smaller dildo in my ass. It was going to be an honest expression of my sexual feelings.
I lost the sense of naughtiness I'd had since walking in the door and frigging myself to orgasm in the kitchen earlier that day. Instead I felt like a confident woman with a serious, uninhibited mission to fuck myself like crazy.
I had my left hand holding the dildo in my pussy and took the blue one in my right. I probed around for a bit then gently pushed it against my little ass opening. It didn't want to open and I had to grab the shaft close to the end and push harder bit by bit. Then all of a sudden the pressure was too much and it popped in about an inch.
It was the biggest thing I'd ever put in my ass (the previous record being two fingers) and at first it was a little uncomfortable. Not just the very full feeing I had had with the dildo in my vagina at first – this was too big and it didn't feel quite right. But I didn't want to give up so I kept feeding more of it into my ass. It didn't feel any worse as it went further in because all of the tightness was in my ass opening and it was the same width along its length.
Once it was an inch or two in I held it still and started to pump away at my pussy again. After a about five minutes of smooth, long slow fucking at my vagina my ass had relaxed and the sensation of discomfort had passed completely. I was very pleasantly surprised when I started to ever so slowly push the dildo in my ass further up inside because it was now feeling perfect. In fact as every millimeter went in it seemed to add extra intensity to the pleasure.
It wasn't so much the feeling up inside my ass but the sensation of something going inwards through my sphincter that was magic. Especially as the length of the thing allowed this to go on and on and on (at least compared to my fingers). My ass at this point was feeling incredibly sensitive and by the time I had it all in (about 6-7 inches) up to the balls I was whimpering in ecstasy.
I started to slowly ease it out but the sensation wasn't the same on the way out. To be honest it was more like taking a shit. It wasn't unpleasant – just not as heroically sexually exciting as it had been going it. I took it most of the way out quite quickly and slowly started to push it in again. It is impossible to describe in words how good it felt as I began to speed up my ass pumping and combine it with pumping away at my vagina.
I got into a rhythm where I'd go in my vagina and out my ass in sync then back out of my vagina and into my ass faster and faster. I would never, ever have believed it would be possible to pump away at my asshole with that speed and enjoy it. But all that lube in my ass was doing the trick and it was honestly much more sexual pleasure than I had ever known would be possible to feel.
As the bigger dildo landed all the way home with every pump into my pussy my hand would bang against my clit and this made me start to feel the onset of orgasm. I looked at myself and saw the big dildo going into my pussy and the thinner blue one racing in and out of my ass. At that point I felt incredibly sexually free and wanted to come intensely.
Then I realised I hadn't even put the butt plug on my clit. I clamped my legs together to keep the dildo in my pussy and kept using my right hand to pump away at my ass. I managed to get a grip with my slippery fingers on the dial and crank the butt plug up to full. I wanted to jam it against my clit but to get enough access I needed to open my legs and I was worried that the dildo would fall out of my pussy. So I used my right hand to get hold of both dildos and got up on my knees.
I used my left hand to hold the intensely vibrating butt plug on my clit and pumped like mad with the dildos in my ass and pussy. I was humping up and down and I could see my breasts bouncing in the mirror.
Out loud and looking my self in the eye I said, "Oh, yes I love those fucking cocks in my cunt and fucking ass!" It was the pinnacle of the whole day's sense of brazen, wanton sexuality to have these things inside me and the intense vibration on my clit. But saying those words, referring to my vagina as my "cunt" and talking about "cocks" and words like my "fucking ass" brought home the extreme nature of what I was doing.
I threw myself onto my back and with my legs as straight and high and wide open as I could get them I pumped the dildos and held the vibrating butt plug to my clit for an incredibly long and intense orgasm that had me involuntarily shuddering and writhing for what seemed an age.
As the orgasm eventually eased away I looked over to the TV to see a woman being ass fucked in a frenzy. I rolled to my side to get a look at the two dildos still inside me. I had taken the vibrating butt plug away from my clit when I came and I lifted it to me lips and kissed it and with a big smile looked at my self in the mirror and said, "This is going to be a very big month of non stop of masturbation, porn, dildos, vibrators and ass fucking mania."
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