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Celtic Goddess

a lesbian adventure


Hi I am here to share some of my fantasies, who I am and what I am is unimportant I’m sure lots of you will work it out, enjoy.


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I woke this morning at 6.30 to the normal annoying buzz of my alarm; alone in the bed again, but that is not a problem. The point I have reached in my life has been hard fought and definitely worth it.



I had a normal, well normalish child hood I grew up in a small village on the edge of what was an heavy industrial area but the recession had left it a place of empty factories and men who walked round with a the 1000 yard stare of the dispossessed.


This is time of my awakening my body had started to change, breasts swelling, the first wisps of hair and the curse. It was the night time that excited and frightened me so much; the dreams of sexual adventure with boys, men and worryingly girls. It was the dream of a girl with raven black hair green eyes that alarmed and excited me most.



We met at one of the many parties I new went on but did not go to; or more aptly was not invited to yet, I saw here across a room filled with smoke, sweat, and the macho posturing of adolescence boys. Her beauty was so intense it made my mouth dry my heart race and my nipples harden instantly; I look down for a moment, these are not my tiny fledgling breasts but full pert rounded breasts of a woman, in my dream I look away confused and frightened.



As is the way of dreams the next thing that happens is I am talking to this Celtic goddess her voice both calms me sets me on fire, the conversation moves from clothes to boys and we both mention their immaturity and then she puts here hand on my arm and asks if I like to get some air; is the rugby team shot gunning beer then followed by communal vomiting or does she feel the same way as me; as we walk out side I notice my goddess is carrying a bike leather.



Here am I looking at the swing of her slim hips, the curve of her breast through her skin tight tee shirt and wondering is it the cold that is pushing here nipple through the thin cloth. Those thoughts are pushing a burning pulse into my sex and I can feel wetness start to edge down my thigh. We walked down the street until we came to a bike, a GPz 900 the world’s first real super bike. Girls did not ride bikes they were pillions or so I thought then in my naivety. Back to my dream, the goddess has just been elevated to realms of Venus, totally in my eyes or more appropriately in my loins, I mumble something unintelligible as she offers me a lift, she hands me a helmet and her waterproof anyway she climbs aboard gestures for me to join her and shouts above the roar of those very loud cans to hold on to her if I prefer. I do not need a second invitation I cling on far to tight I press my breasts against here her back even knowing she probably cant feel them through her leather I can feel her, I can smell her scent in the helmet or maybe the jacket I am completely in love; well alright then lust but I was only a teenager in when I had this dream,



We sped along deserted wet streets, it has been raining and smell of that area just after rain is amazing; wild garlic wet soil just so fresh it also brings this dream to mind which is always an enjoyable experience, I clung to her as the bike struggled for grip on those skinny tyres that were available then but as we slid and fishtailed our way home my fear subsided and turned into excitement at the danger, holding on so close to my goddess and the vibrations through the seat took me closer and closer to the edge.



Then it was over we pulled down a back street and she shut the bike down, took her helmet off shook out her raven locks; there in front of me was goddess I new I would do what ever she asked, she smiled and invited me to her flat for a coffee. I gathered all the composure I could muster and accepted, then tripped getting of the bike and fell into her out stretched arms, held her in that brace and looked into those pools of green eyes for what seemed an hour then she kissed me and I kissed her back our tongues battled and explored, our lips sucked and she nibled on my lip; which to this day blows my mind, we broke the kiss and she led me by the hand into her flat.



As we enter her small but neat flat she turns one small lamp on hits a button on the stereo and a Nina Simone track wafted about the flat. She kisses me gently caressing my arms and then my back, she pulls back and said you’re cold we need to warm you up, then smiles the sexiest elfish grin. I am pulled willingly to a small bathroom she turns on the shower, the small room soon fills with steamy heat. She grabs my tee-shirt at the bottom and pulls I instinctively lift my arms as they were restrained in the shirt she kisses my mouth and my breast and nipples one after the other. I am left struggling with my top when the buttons of jeans are undone and eased over my pert round backside leaving only my tiny thong which is being devoured by my swollen lips. I watch with even greater excitement as my goddess undress’s her tee-shirt is first, revealing pert round breast slightly smaller than my own but the marble white skin contrasting with the raven black hair now falling over her shoulder and down her back. I drop to my knees and undo her jeans passion has taken me I pull them down to find nothing but a very wet shaved pussy with a small V of jet black hair above it, I reach forward to kiss her soaking lips her legs open for me for a moment then she lifts me gently, kisses me, licking her juices from my mouth and pulls me into the shower saying “lets wash smell of that party off us first.”



I feel confident, alive and vital in that dream all the things I wasn’t in reality at the time Now that’s where the dream would end most nights but know I have to decide do I tell you how I finished the fantasy as I woke up with hand soaked at my crotch, but maybe you can use your own imaginations



This time I won’t be such a tease. My life went forward academically things fell into place my degree, my PhD a good solid job that keeps me interested in what I’m doing at work this success also allows for freedom in my personal life.



My job involves a fair amount of travel and where possible I like to ride there no worries about traffic, apart form the odd idiot with balls for brains in his tin box. Sorry I digress from the story. Not to long ago in city that will remain nameless and none of characters including me will be named, sorry but I like it that way as it adds to my excitement.



I’m heading into the city along the motorway egg vibrator humming along gently to give a nice tingle combined with vibes through the seat of the VTR I happen to be riding today giving me an erotic buzz throughout my body just enough to take the boredom out my three hours in the saddle; I know I should be thinking about the conference but I’d get to into that, so this mild sexual arousal and fantasy is just great for motorways and if I did drop her it would certainly give the paramedics a shock if they found it.*



I pull into the hotel car park stretch turn off the egg and walk into the hotel reception shaking out my long auburn hair; I ‘m quite used to being asked to whom I’m delivering a package for by snooty reception staff at five star hotels and being redirected to goods in but also I can be very good at being very bitchy on times when I pick up the keys to my suite sometimes, but not today. Today I was teenager in a little town with tongue licking my shoes at ever pretty backside male or female. It was my Celtic goddess in the flesh, she looked about twenty five anyway in the prime of her womanhood: green piercing eyes, raven black hair, complexion like white marble almost translucent and her shape, slim with pert medium sized breasts slim back and a gorgeous curve to her hips which was shown off to perfection by her tight split skirt.



After a moment I wiped the drool from my shoes well I did stop staring and closed my mouth and checked in following the usual confusion, partially caused by my inability to think of anything but her, the speed at which I wished to get to my room to “freshen up”, but masturbation would have to wait as I was facilitating this conference for my organisation and to horror and excitement my goddess was my hotel liaison. I mustered all my composure and trying to look as sexy as possible in bike leathers with armour that doesn’t even suit a stick insect arranged to meet her in about an hour to confirm a few details, it was the end of her shift for the evening. I promised to be brief and enquired about any special plans the answer although it shouldn’t have made my heart jump it did as she said smiling elfishly “I only have to feed my pussy.”



Entering my room I asked myself was she flirting with me. I only had an hour to get ready, first things first a quick frig to bring me off and into the shower I had thought that would calm my swollen lips down then again quick and unsatisfying in the shower I just couldn’t satisfy my need alone. I needed to dress to impress and quickly now do my hair a touch of make up a lacy body, under a sheer blouse. My breasts are still quite firm even after my thirty two years so light support is all I need for my d cups, my sexiest jeans that really show the curve of backside and hips. I look in the mirror and like what I see these days long auburn tresses, pert tits small waste without love handles and nice round arse, yes I reckon I’m alright.



Now I look at clock I’m late so I rush down only just rbering my notes as I’m half way out the door. I get to reception she is still there but only frowns playfully when I walk in dropping my notes everywhere and apologising profusely. During the meeting I notice she seems to be checking me out the sheer top over the lacy body is catching her interest. I suggest that maybe I can take her for an expense’s meal in recompense for delaying her at work I recommend a quite restaurant I know near by where the sea food is excellent and with only a mild “I couldn’t really” protest she agrees and we arrange a time to pick her up in my taxis allowing both of us loads of time to feed pussy.



Back in my room I run a bath a pour a G &T to calm my nerves well possibly to calm the nerves of the entire hotel but I at least I realise before get to far down it. The bath is warm and soothes out two hundred miles on the bike which though fun still makes me ache if I don’t ride regularly enough. After half an hour or so I begin to get ready I remove all the hair I don not want, nice and smooth is how I like it, exfoliate and body brush a girl must look her best naked. I start thinking about the clothes I have brought with me and whether room service will be required for a new dress. In the end I decide on a black dress cut to leave little to the imagination matching sexy black thong and bra and hold up black stockings.



I go down stairs to the bar to await my taxis I feel good I, look great; it has taken me years to believe this even though all your friends tell you this when you believe it, its just amazing what you can do.



We enter the restaurant together we sit side by side in a booth which is very intimate one of the reasons I choose this place the other being the food which is almost sexual on its own. We talk about nothing initially then as wine flows and we joke over lobster dribling over chins and asparagus dripping with hollandaise our bodies touch at first by accident then my hand touches her thigh and moves up her stocking my goddess is wearing white and black poker dot top black short skirt and the rest I think I’m about to find out. She reaches over to touch arm my but purposefully rubs my breast with her forearm making nipple scream even more. I excuse myself and go to the bathroom, it’s too much for me I rub my clit and lips slowly at first then harder and push my fingers into me. I stop for an instant and take off my g string push it into my soaking pussy rub my clit for a minute pull out the soaking article, walk out of the toilet, paying the bill and ordering the taxis on the way back. I almost lose my nerve what if this doesn’t do it for her but I carry on I sit down kiss her in the dim light and place my panties in her hand. I nible her ear as I tell her the ride is on its way in the most suggestive voice I can muster. She fidgets in her seat and a moment later I have her soaking g-string in my hand feeling the moisture which elevates my excitement to another level I slip them on seeing me she does the same. We kiss passionately until I notice the waiter is trying to get our attention about our taxis; he gets a large tip.



The taxis drones on and so does the taxis driver it all I can do to keep my hands off her, but as we approach the hotel my Goddess slips her hand under my bum and looks for slippery pussy and plays gently and skilfully. The taxis stops I enter through the main door she enters the with her staff key me meet at room with perfect timing.


Inside the room we kiss and our hands seek out the secret and amazing parts of each others bodies I lift her top up and with her arms trapped I kiss her nipples and boobs they are already fully engorged and erect, I lift her top of gently and kiss her mouth, her neck and her ears which appear to be very sensitive. I move down to release her skirt which falls to the floor I kiss my way down over her breasts down her stomach to the top of my g string I stop and just look at her she is my goddess maybe it is lust but it feel like love at this moment. My own thundering pulse in my pussy drives me forward to take my g-string in my mouth and pull down. Her lips are swollen and shining labia full and slick, and to my amazement a V of jet black hair greets me I kiss and lick her until she screams out her orgasms followed by jets of come as I rub her g spot. My face and tits are soaked in her juices I call here my Celtic goddess softly, she smiles caresses me and licks her juices from me carefully, driving me wild in the process.



She smiles, pulls me towards the couch where she lies me down and starts to nuzzle and kiss me she almost purrs as I stroke her back its absolutely electrifying every touch and kiss my body quivers and shakes as I build to my first orgasm as she sucks my nipples and fingers my clit my second as she kisses me slowly all over my body finally finding my swollen lips and clit with tongue, and my bottom with her slick fingers.



We talk a while sated for the moment then I get a double ended dildo from my bag and lick both ends. We sit on the couch and work our ways forward onto the huge phallus one leg over the other and as our lips touch and rub together it we stroke an caress our breasts, stomachs and backsides until we orgasm together. I pull it out of both of us then we both suck it together kissing and rubing our pussies and although its so slick I can hardly hold it my goddess turns over and while I push it in doggy style to get her g-spot she squirts all over me again. We head for bed for the few hours rest before work starts.



This is certainly not last time I shall worship at Celtic goddess’s alter they were some of the most powerful orgasms I have ever had but do I tell her of the teenage fantasy, one day maybe if it’s love not just lust.



Ps I do visit that city far more than I have to.



*I don’t recommend being in control of a motor vehicle whilst engaged in any sex act.



The Snack Shack

Two single people meet up




It's tough being a single dad. It's tough enough being a dad, but being a single dad makes it that much harder. All of his activities plus my own, and watching him.

It makes it pretty tough. I enjoy watching him play little league, but all the other stuff that goes with it makes me wonder whether it's worth it to me. Today is a classic example. I have snack shack duty. I have to spend a couple of hours helping out in the park's snack shack. Not that I really mind that so much, but what do I do with my son for those few hours. Luckily, I have some family that are willing to baby sit him. In fact, he's sleeping over so after I am done here, I can go home and relax before falling asleep.

Well, as much as I was really not looking forward to this, my mind changed completely once I stepped inside. She was there. Lady. Her son is on my son's team. I have seen her at the practices and games. She is a sight to behold. A gorgeous brunette with hazel eyes, luscious lips, and a curvaceous body. She was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans that I think were a bit tight on her. I was enjoyed gazing at how all her curves were just right. I'd be surprised if she couldn't see me salivate just looking at her.

I have never gotten the nerve to say much to her, but as she looked over to me and smiled, I figured she at least recognized me. It was hard at first for me to see her working there. So close. Not a lot of parents around. And seeing her bend over the counter to help someone may me quite hard. All I could think of was stepping behind her, grabing her hips and....

DING

The microwave went off. Someone's popcorn was done. She retrieved the popcorn and as she did, gave me a quick smile. After awhile, the crowds subsided, and we didn't have much to do. We started to chit-chat a little bit. Our sons are about the same age, and they are even in the same class at school. Not long before she tells me that she's also single... and wouldn't you know... she's had trouble working up the courage to talk to me.

If I thought she flirted with me before, I was wrong. She turned on her flirting skills on me. She smiled at me and all I could think of doing was grabing her, kissing her, and ...

DING

Damn microwave again. I guess she sensed my feelings, because she giggled right after the microwaved went off. The person in charge came in and soon was telling us what we needed to do to close up. I didn't mind so much anymore. It meant I got to spend more time with Lady. I think she felt the same way with the way she smiled at me.

It wasn't long before she was kneeling on the counter pulling down the shutters. It looked a little dangerous, so I went to make sure she didn't fall. Wrong move. There I was standing behind her with her incredible ass in my face. I couldn't help myself. I stared right into her ass and all I wanted to do was take a bite out of her. I noticed that she looked down at me, and smiled. She carefully moved down, turned around, and she was now sitting on the counter with me between her legs. We stared into each other's eyes and started to lean in towards each other to kiss, and then....

RING

What is it this time?? It wasn't the microwave. The man in charge in the back room answered his cell. Something was wrong. He sounded quite distressed. It wasn't long before he came in and told us he had an emergency. He apologized but said he'd have to let us finish up. He warned us that the park is deserted. He asked Lady if she was ok being alone with me. She said she was, and then he told me to make sure she got to her car without a problem. I told him I would.

With that he left. We looked at each other, and laughed. We did have a bit of work to do. I couldn't help looking at her as she cleaned the counters. I couldn't help but noticed how her jeans showed off her body. Her cleavage was so enticing. And she had the most beautiful face.

We got to know each other a little better as we cleaned. We found that we had a lot of similar interests. Similar humor. Similar outlook on life. I found myself flirting with her very easily. Then it happened.

She went too far. She squirted me with water. Got me wet. At first, I didn't like that. But then I said, what the hell, and squirted her right back. Good move. Seeing her T-shirt cling to body -- showing off her ample -- was a treat beyond measure. She looked at me in shock - at first. Then I noticed the look in her eyes change from shock to lust.

"Look at what you did" she complained. "Look at what I did? Who stated it?" She then took off her shirt and pants, looked at me, and in a lusty voice said "Well, I always finish what I start." There she stood in front of me. Nearly naked. The look on her face almost begging me to help her.

I sat her on the counter and began licking her. She let out a sudden gasp of air. She told me it had been a very, very long time since anyone had touched her like that. I stopped and told her I couldn't believe that. She told me that a lot of guys have vied for her affections, but she didn't like any of them. I smile, and thanked her for the compliment, and began to lick, and suck her like I have never done before. I was not going to disappoint her after that.

I wasn't long before I was licking and sucking her clit. One finger found its way inside her and I was finger fucking her and eating her like she's not had in a long time -- if ever. My thumb found its way to the spot between her cunt and ass, and as soon as I started to massage her there, she had an incredible cum. All at once she cried out as her thighs and hands clamped down on me keeping me in place.

Slowly, she released me and hopped down. Soon, though, she was bent over on the counter. She was bent over so far on the cold stainless steel. I could see her shudder from the sensation. But there she was. Bent over and all I could think of was fucking her -- fulfilling the fantasy I've had since I walked in. I didn't want to be too fast though.

I ran my finger nails up and down her back as I struggled to remove my pants. I kissed her shoulder and neck as I removed my underwear. She turned to the side and said "Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I need your hard cock in my cunt so badly." With that, I sucked the nape of her neck, giving her a hickey. And just as she was about to say something, she felt my hard, stiff cock enter her tight, wet cunt.

Slowly but steadily, I began to pump my cock into her cunt. Quickly, my thrusts became longer, stronger, and quicker. Her breathing became erratic as she felt my cock fill her hungry cock time, and time again. I was holding on to her waist as I fucked her hard. I could feel her cunt grabing at my cock. Urging me on to continue fuck her. Then she turned her head and told me "Spank my ass. I'm a bad girl and I need a good spanking", so I did. That just turned her on even more. And it turned me on as well. Before long, I was fucking her as hard as I could.... as deep as I could go. She pushed against every inward stroke to force me that much deeper into her.

One more spank, and then I began to explore between her ass cheeks with my thumb. Soon after that, she declared that she was about to come. As I continued to pound her cunt, my thumb found that spot between her ass and cunt again. As I again applied pressure, she came all over my cock.

It felt so good. And as her cunt squeezed my cock, I sent a load into her cunt as I came in her. Her cunt continued to milk my cock until we were both spent.

I lied there for a moment. Kissing her shoulder, her neck. I told her how incredible she was. All I got from her was an attempt to catch her breath.

We hung our clothes out to dry while we went into the back room. There we found a cot we used to cuddle.

We got dressed and I walked her to her car. I told her it would be a shame for her to be alone (since her son was also spending the night at a relatives), so I invited her to my home.

When we woke up, late, we talked a bit more. We decided that we wanted to see more of each other. Not just because of the sex, though that was a definite plus. But we seemed to like each other anyway.

Well, it's a good thing our sons are friends, because they found themselves spending a lot more time with each other. Sleepover became commonplace as well. Of course, we enjoyed the sleepovers much more than the boys did.


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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.



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The Yes Man part 1

What happens when I said Yes


Well here we go, perhaps I need to change my outlook on life, perhaps I should explain, I had just read the Yes Man by Danny Wallace, and it made me think did I said Yes very often, the answer of course was No. I did not want to fly all over the world, but I wondered if I should say yes more often?



Perhaps I should introduce myself, my name is Fred and I am a thirty something, married to Bev and working in Personnel, sorry Human Resources, forgot change of name since I started work. I visited people who were off sick to discover when or if they could return to work, it was ok, also I had to solve problems, perhaps you know the sort, like a letter from an employee saying that they had changed address got married and was now Mrs Smith, no details of where she worked, we had over 300 sites around the country and of course no maiden name either.


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So I decided that perhaps I needed to say Yes, more often well for a month at least, funnily enough an opportunity came up that day, my boss was off to a conference with one of the other girls the next day, she called me into the office and said



"could I go in her place, I know it is short notice and know you really do not like these things but it would help me out so much"



I said "yes", a change for me.



She said "that we needed to leave the next afternoon; the hotel rooms had been booked for 2 nights, but we would have to buy our own dinner on the first night and claim back the expenses, as the conference did not start until 9.30 a.m. the day after, but in view of the distance, she had decided to go the day before”.



I said "ok" and rang Bev to ask her to get an overnight bag for 2 nights ready.



"Ok" she said "By the way can you go and see Sally tonight she needs your advice"



"Ok" I replied. Normally I would have said No, or are you coming as well but the new Fred said yes



Perhaps I should explain Sally was a friend of Bev's who she went to school with, she had just started a new job so probably wanted some advice about the contract of employment. Sally was married to Dave. So after dinner I set off for Sally's. She answered the door and said “thanks for coming; I need your advice, okay”.



“Yes is it to do with you new job”



“ No” I having problems with Dave, he does not want sex and I have bought some new outfits and lingerie and I need to know what will turn him on the most, you will help me won't you.” You know the answer from the new Fred don't you.



“Ok I will go and put on the first outfit and lingerie.”



I sat down on the sofa and waited, perhaps I should mention that I had a thing with Sally, well not a thing really, when I was going out with Bev, but before Sally was with Dave, we went to Blackpool for the day and went on the Ghost Train, I hate that ride, you know the string hanging down in the dark that feels like a cobweb, well I was persuaded to go on and went in the same car as Sally. Dave and Bev got in the first car and we were in the third, so I could not see them and they could not see us. Anyway I got down in the car was far as possible and so did Sally, we just got into the dark and Sally started kissing me, I was surprised and wondered what I should or could do, The ride would only last about 2 minutes, anyway I took a chance and put my hand under her sweater and reached up and touched her bra, her tits were smaller than Bev's but felt nice though the bra, I thought I just got time, we were still kissing and I put my hand under the bra and felt her pert nipples, Sally said “quick we are at the end”, and so the kissing and feeling had to stop.



I was thinking about the next time I was alone with Sally, when she came into the room and asked me what I thought?



Perhaps I should tell you about Sally, she is 5ft 6" and probably a 34 B or C, blond hair, although I know it has been bleached by the Sun, and she is not blond down below, but that is for another time. Any way Sally came into the room and was wearing a white blouse and a short white skirt, that whilst not transparent, I could make out that her underwear was a dark colour.



"Well what do you think"?



"Very nice"



"Are you turned on?"



"Just being alone with you turns me on I like the outfit and I can just make out your dark bra and panties, what colour are they? Can I see them?"



"Later" I want you to judge the outfits first, I will go and try the other one on."



She was soon back and wearing a short off the shoulder black dress, that just about covered her crotch; I could see that she was wearing a white bra, from the straps on her shoulders



"Do you like mixing dark and white then?"



"Which outfit do you like best"



"Definitely the white one" it leaves more to the imagination".



"Okay now for the lingerie".



She undid the dress zipper and stepped out of it. The white bra was not see through, but I could tell that her nipples were hard, in fact I decided it was not white but ivory, the panties were also ivory with a pattern on them and when she did a twirl I realised that it was a thong, and they were laced up at the sides. I could see her pubic hair was dark but I know that anyway



"Very nice".



"Ok rber these, I got another 2 sets for you to see, and I will go and change."



"Bring them all down here I have seen you naked before".



"No way that was at least 15 years ago, before we both were married. Will not be long".



Ok I will tell you Sally got me a suitcase from where she worked when she was 18, and said could I pick it up, so I turned up at her place, and was talking to her parents, she had just gone upstairs. Sally came down wearing a white blouse and denim jeans, and we sat talking, about 5 minutes later her parents said good bye, they were going out for a meal. Sally offered me coffee



I said "ok, but I must not be too late, as I said I would pop up to Bev's." We had coffee sitting together on the sofa, and I suppose as I have kissed her in the ghost train, I thought I wonder what it would like to do so in the light. I leaned over and gave her a kiss; she responded to my kiss and soon had her tongue in my mouth. I undid her blouse and put my hand on to her bra and continue to kiss her, after about 5 minutes, I took her blouse off, and pull the right strap of her bra off her shoulder slowly, so that she could resist if she wanted too, gradually her right breast was revealed, it was pert with a small nipple and a very small aureole. I quickly started kissing her breast, the nipple soon got hard I slid her left bra strap off her shoulder and suddenly I could see both her breasts. I kissed the left one with the same result.



We continue like this for some time, and then I undid the zipper on her jeans and the button and pulled them down. She had on a pair of white panties; I put my hand on her butt and rubed it, then slip my hand down the front of her panties and felt the coarse pubic hair. I pulled her panties down slowly and saw her dark pubic hair. I knew now that the sun had bleached her hair, it was always darker in the winter. I took her hand and tried to get her to feel my cock, but she refused. I realised it was getting late.



“I better take the suitcase and go and see Bev.”



Afterwards I wished I had put a finger in her, I always regretted it, but had masturbated many times thinking about her. About 4 months later Bev told me that Sally was on the pill for medical reasons, if only I had known that before.



Sally came back into the room, this time she was wearing a silk black bra and matching high leg panties.



"Nice and I bet they feel nice too" as I stepped forward.



"No, you can feel them when I take them off."



"Let me take them off and I will feel them then,"



Again no was the reply. She went off and came back wearing a lilac balcony bra, I could almost see her nipples, with matching panties, with a floral lace pattern. They were really nice.



"Okay I can see that I have an effect on you”, the bulge in my trousers gave the game away. “What should I wear under the white outfit?"



"If I was your husband, I would want to take off the outfit and the last lingerie set."



"Thanks for your input, I will let you know the result next week. Dave will be home soon, you better go."



So off I went back home, Bev said "which did you choose then."



"You knew all along what Sally wanted."



"Oh yes and hopefully she will have got you horny for tonight".



She was not wrong.



Well the next day I went into the office late as I had to go to the conference, I pick up Lyn, she was about 22 and had long brunette hair, that I thought she could sit on, I wondered if her pubic hair was long as well, but that was a fantasy. She was about 5'4" and probably a 36 B. She had on her normal business suit and white blouse and said that she just had to make a phone call and was then ready to go to the hotel.



We left at 1 p.m. and she put her case along with mine in the boot I said "you can hang your jacket up if you like in the back"



I looked at her, but could not make out the colour of her bra; the blouse was made of quite thick material. She dropped off to sleep on the journey to the hotel; we did not arrive until 6.p.m. We booked in, her room was next to mine, we looked at the restaurant menu and saw the prices were expensive, we could only claim ?10 for dinner. I said there was a pub down the road about a mile, perhaps we could go there as food would be cheaper.



She agreed "I need to change and have a shower"



"Meet you down her at 7.15p.m."



We went to our rooms, no connecting door (shame)



At 7.15p.m. I was down in reception waiting for Lyn; she walked in a little late. She was wearing a white blouse, done up with ivory buttons about 12 of them I could make out a dark colour bra underneath. A long brown skirt with small flowers of various colours on it and it was done up at the front with a lot of buttons.



"No wonder you are late if you had to do up all those buttons, how many are there?"



"Perhaps I let you count them later" she teased.



We went to the pub and had a lovely meal with a drink included for ?6, we had made a ?4 profit.



When we got back it was about 10 p.m. and Lyn said "I think I will turn in, you coming to count the buttons"



"I could not say No", I was a yes man.



So we went to her room and Lyn said "start at the top of the blouse"



The ivory buttons of the blouse were very small; I started off 1, 2, 3, and 4.



"Hang on if I let you do this I think I deserve a kiss every 3 buttons! Hope you know your three times table"



"Okay" I replied, and gave her a quick peek on the cheek. 5, 6, went to give her another peek, but she pointed to her lips, okay a nice kiss then.



I reached 12, and I could see the front of her bra, it was brown with a floral and stripe broidery with a bow tie in the middle, I could see her small breasts trying to escape. I went to carry on, but Lyn stopped me.



"You have seen my bra, start on the skirt, but now I want French kissing a lot of tongue every three buttons"



Who am I to say no? I got to button 18 and it was only at her knees, but the kissing was great, I continued by button 26, I could see the bottom of her panties, one more and a fantastic snog, I saw the matching panties, they looked great. No pubic hairs escaping, so she probably trimmed down there. I held her hair as we kissed, it was soft and silky.



"Okay underwear seen, I off to bed now, so good night Fred"



I can take a hint and left and went down to the bar for a pint, I needed it. Well saying yes was it good, not really I had only seen undies so far, no naked boobs or pussy and a silly conference to attend. I drank up and went to bed.



Next day we had to go into separate groups for the conference, but I hoped to get together with Lyn at lunch and dinner and may be after, perhaps we could go out for ride and a walk, and who knows what. No such luck though, we were informed that we must all attend the dinner in the hotel, and dress up for it, ties and all. Great.



At the end of the day, we went back to our rooms, perhaps Lyn would invite me in, No, she went in and said “I will knock on your door when I am ready to go down to dinner”.,



About 7 p.m. there was a knock I opened the door and there was Lyn she looked gorgeous, she was wearing a royal blue off the shoulder dress, which was a-line and reached just above her knees.



"I look forward to dancing with you later" I said



We had a good dinner with wine and in the raffle I won another two bottles of wine from the hotel, which we her told had to be drunk on the premises and could not be taken home. They also gave us some glasses.



"Okay, we will have to drink these during the disco Lyn" But then the person in charge dropped the bombshell, the disco had been double booked and there was to be no disco.



"What shall we do"



"I got some cards in my suitcase we could have a game of cards"



"Yeah I suppose you were thinking of strip poker"



"No, how about whist or rummy, no striping"



"Okay but can I change first, we can play in your room"



" Well okay" I thought she would want to play in the lounge " I will get the bottles of wine open and two glasses, come to my room when you have changed"



I hoped she would put on the button skirt and blouse and that I could undo them again.



About 20 minutes later, and two glasses of wine, the phone rang, it was Lyn. "Do you promise not to play strip poker?"



"I promise"



"Okay, then I will not wear the eight items of clothes I put on, see you in 5"



5 minutes later there was a knock at the door, and Lyn stood there wearing a black blouse with short sleeves and a zip doing it up. The zip was down a bit, but I could not see any cleavage.



"Do not think about trying to pull the zip I put a pin in to make sure it will not go any lower"



On the bottom she wore a long black full skirt.



"Give me a twirl then"



"You will not see anything" she twirled, I could see bare legs so knew she had taken off her stockings or tights.



I poured her a glass of wine " rummy or whist"



"Whist but what are we playing for, and do not say clothes"



"Well not money either"



"I know we do not know much about each other as I have only worked with you for about three months, who ever wins can ask questions of the other one during the next hand"



"Okay"



"Oh and by the way no sexual questions from you"



"What about from you?"



"Cheeky".



I won the first hand, and started asking the questions. "Your partner Pete where did you meet?"



"Well I met him at work he is a lot older than me, and was married at the time; I suppose I took him away from his wife. I like him from the first time I saw him and each time I did, I felt my panties getting wet, I just had to go out with him. He invited me out for dinner after about 3 months his wife was out of town, and one thing led to another and I went back to his place. About a week later he left his wife for me"



"What did you do the first night at Pete's?"



"I think that make come under a sexual question so I am not going to answer. Pete is very jealous, you rber how I went with you to visit that employee last month, well I told Pete I had been out of the office with you, and I got the third degree from him"



"What does he think about you being with me at the conference?"



"Have not told him, said I was going with Angela, when it changed at last minute thought it was best not to tell him. Up I won this hand"



"Okay your deal and your questions"



Lyn asked about my marriage and wife, and how long I had been employed by the company, then she said "Why did you smile when you saw my blue dress this evening"



"Two reasons, firstly. I wondered if you had a bra on, and perhaps I may see you hard nipples and secondly it reminded me of the time about three years ago, when I was in a meeting with three young girls and the one opposite me had on a short skirt, and leaned back on her chair and her panties were the colour of your dress"



Lyn said "Up" she won again, dealt and asked me "Did you like kissing me"



"Well I had to say yes didn't I?



"Would you like to kiss me again?"



"Hang on thought you said nothing sexual"



"Only from you" she laughed.



"Yes I would like to kiss you again"



"Well I may let you if you win this hand but I must warn you I only need one more card to win"



"Well I am up"



I walked over to her "I have come for my reward"



We kissed and Lyn opened her month and I felt her tongue against my lips, I opened my mouth and her tongue pushed it to my mouth. I put my hands around her shoulders and could feel her bra strap, at least I knew now she was wearing at least a bra underneath.



"Okay your deal I believe"



"Well my questions now. Do you get wet with me like you did Pete went you first met him"



"Sexual, no comment, fill up my glass with some more red wine please"



I got the bottle, and as she held the glass in front of her, I tipped some wine into her glass, as I was doing this the phone rang, I jumped and some of the wine fell on her top and went down her cleavage.



"Sorry" I said and went to answer the phone. It was the wife asking what time I would be home tomorrow as she had a surprise for me. I told her about five.



When I turned back, Lyn had taken the pin out of the jacket and was pulling down the zipper.



"I need to take this off and soak it in water, else it will stain. The jacket came off and I saw her purple bra with broidery on the cups.



"Nice do your panties match?"



"Sexual no comment"



We played for about another twenty minutes and were well on the way to finishing the second bottle of wine, when Lyn said "all these questions, were are really playing truth or truth"



"Yes how about a dare question as well"



"No" but if you win again you can kiss me"



I won and so went to kiss her, it was a really good snog, my hand wondered up and down her back, I reached her shoulders and thought about slipping her straps off, but being a gentleman I did not. I felt the back of her bra, when Lyn suddenly said, "it opens in the front" I did not need a second invitation, I touched her breast outside her bra and felt the nipples, I opened the front and pulled the cups away, her breast were firm and the aureole was dark pink, I took her left nipple into my mouth and continued to rub her back. Then I took the right nipple into my mouth, and then continued kissing her. Lyn broke away.



"If you want to she if my panties match, you better take off my skirt"



I pulled down the zipper of her skirt and it dropped to the floor her panties did match it was a low rise bikini with string sides. Because it was purple it was not see though. I continue to kiss her and feel her ass, it was totally cover by the panties, but felt so soft and smooth



"God I am wet like when I met Pete"



"Are you"



"Yes, find out"



I slid down the string sides and put my hand down the front of her panties, I felt her soft pubic hair and then the slit, it was very wet, and I put a finger in



"More Please"



I put in another one, and starting finger fucking her. She kissed me even harder and then I felt her hand on my bulge, my zipper being lowered, her hand inside my trousers and then my pants, her hand grasped my cock.



"I need that inside me now"



Who am I to argue, I pulled down her panties and saw her pussy the pubic hair was brunette but had been trimmed so it would not show outside her panties, the pink slit was wet, I helped Lyn take off my trousers and pants, and she licked my cock, as I continued fingering fucking her. My cock was really hard in anticipation and suddenly Lyn, pushed me back on the bed, and straddled me and pushed down until my cock was right in her pussy. It was great, I licked her nipples and she had a couple of orgasms before I came inside her and as I did, Lyn got up, grabed her clothes and said good night see you in the morning.



Well it is good to say yes, seen a lot of lingerie and also had a shag, wonder if it will continues for the next month, it I carry on saying yes.



To be continued.... But only if you said yes please



Caught in the Act

Caught in the act you say? Yea, caught in a mother's bedroom sniffing and licking her panties...




"All names have been changed so that if those who were in this real story-turned-fantasy reads it they will not be able to know who I'm relating it to. I was 16 at the time. From the point of the bedroom sniffing and licking panties is true however, after that the rest is fantasized... by the way, this is my first story! :D, please rate and comment at your opinion. Thanks!"

--Phone alarm siren-- "Shit! I'm fuckin' late again!" I yelled with anger and in a rush, trying to get out of bed and jump into the shower. Nat, my mate that I was suppose to meet in town at 12:00, rang me while I was in the shower splatting shampoo on my head and kneading it in whilst sponging LYNX Instinct shower gel onto my body. I couldn't answer it otherwise I would be delayed even more, although something was on my mind at the time too..

So I got fed up and answered "-- Nat mate I'm sorry I'm late, I just got out of bed! and I'm in the shower too so umm I'll probably meet you at about.. half 1 alright?"

Nat mumbled with some sarcasm "Yea sure no problem mate, take your time.."

1 O'clock and I'm waiting for the shitty bus to arrive. I texted Nat 'Wont b long m8,, just gettin on the bus c u in bit'. The bus decides to arrive and I step on to pay the driver for my "one way ticket to Somerfields please.." I give him the money as he hands me the ticket and as soon as i swift myself to go and sit down I spot this beautiful bangin' blond with big tits at the back and she was wearing this low-cut top that could just make any guy get an erection from. It was one of those moments like on movies where it's like as if it's in slow motion and you are gazing at her with emotion and she brushes her hair over her ear in a sexy way.. yea you know what I mean! heheh ; )

So she was giving me the eye while I walk across the pathway going to sit opposite her and I wink and smile at her while she looks the other way with barassment and cheeks blushing red. So minutes go by and after giving each other the sexy look it was my stop so I ring the bell and as I'm about to get up and get off the bus I look at her and blow her a hand-free soft kiss in the air and she bites her bottom lip. I wish I could've stayed longer and chatted to her but that was then, I had the confidence to give her a wink, smile and blow air kisses but not much confidence in getting to know her.

So when I met Nat we went to Domino's to get a buy 1 get 1 free pizza and waited for another bus to get to his house.

"Hey Nat, is Charlie coming over too brah?" I ask (Charlie another mate of mine..)

Nat replies with "Yea he's coming over about 5 or 6 tonight though.. oh yea and my mum said you can sleep over tonight brah"

I never met Nat's mum before but I heard from Charlie that she's alright. Finally we're at our stop near Nat's house and we get off and go knock on his house door to ask his mum to let us in..

--door bell-- "I'm back mum!" Nat yells.

"Mum, this is Tezza, Tezza this is Brenda, my mum.."

As soon as she came down the stairs I slowly lifted my eyes up from her legs to her top half and woah! Wasn't she fit?! She had lovely long white legs and a skirt short enough to see her sexy panties when walking up the stairs. This pretty bright orange top she was wearing really showed off her curves and boobs! I was getting so hard just thinking of eating that tight pussy and banging my big hard thick cock inside of her while caressing her breasts! At that point I think she took a quick glance at my boner and back straight up at me.

"Hey Brenda, my my aren't you a bit too young to be Nat's mother?" I flirtfully ask while checking out her hot body.

She giggles "hahaa well I'm 32, don't know if you would call that young but it's nice to meet you."

So we talked a little bit and got some drinks and Nat and I went in the living room to play on my Xbox 360. She went outside and took the washing off the line, as she was bending down to put the washing in the basket I was in great view of her slappable tight ass! I was lucky Nat didn't catch me staring at his mum's ass otherwise he would've kicked me out of his house and I would've never got to check out more of his mum ; )..

Later that night about 11 Nat, Charlie and I got ready to get to bed because Nat had to go watch his sister's football game in the morning. So we all said good night and just went into our beds and talked a little about fit girls in our school, who we would fuck and who we would not, girls we would go out with and girls we would love to get to know.

At 9:30 am Charlie and I woke up from a text I got from Nat: 'arite m8 hope ur havin fun we will b back at bout 5 c u then hav fun nd take care bye'. So Charlie and I just went downstairs to make ourselves breakfast and play on the Xbox 360. He got a text half an hour later from his dad saying that he was going to pick him up in 10 minutes because he had to look after his younger brothers whilst his mum and dad were at work. So I told Charlie that I would see him tomorrow in school.

When Charlie went home, I went upstairs to check out Nats' mum's bedroom. As soon as I opened that door I found a few bras and knickers on the floor so I picked up 1 of the knickers and sniffed them and damn it smelt so good. I also saw a bit of her lube on the vagina part of the knickers from maybe when she was masturbating and licked it. I dared myself to go through her draws and try to find some toys because I always had that instinct that my friends' mums had any toys and as soon as i opened that draw I found a partly silver and white vibrator. I couldn't believe it! Why do women/girls always/sometimes leave their toys rite in front in their draws where you can easily spot it by pulling out the draw?

Well anyway, I picked up the vibrator and twisted the switch at the bottom end and the vibration was small but enough to make a woman orgasm. I put it back and and got Brenda's panties and started wiping my cock into them. The feeling was sensational, I wasn't ready to cum or anything I was just getting a little extra boost of an orgasm.

I then heard some small footsteps on the staircase but I didn't budge because I thought it would've been next door. But then someone made me jump with a little heart pounding as soon as I heard "caught in the act, huh? I thought you were going to do this.." and that was Brenda's voice in a dirty naughty way.

I turned around and saw her shirt half unbuttoned and her eyes gazing at my body in me just in my boxers with my hands down them. "I came back to get my purse and you were here so I thought that I'd scare you just as a joke.."

"Well, to be quite honest, since I first saw you I wanted to fuck you so fucking hard I would give you multiple orgasms until you cum 10 times as much as me." I confidently stated my thought.

"mmmmm you're making me horny, but I'm not sure if I should fuck you.." she teases me with her fingers twingling her hair and rubing near her pussy.

"Oh by the looks of your wet pussy and erect nipples, you do" I clearly stated to her and she came back with an outstanding horny reply "ohhh baby I felt the same way when I first saw you, I masturbated over you last night too and mmmmm thinking bout you fucking me from behind just moistens my juicy wet pussy even more! Mmmmm.."

And that just made my cock have some pleasure and pain through the tight boxers I was wearing, I went up to hair and passionately french kissed her and rubing my left hand down her back in an 'S' formation and gently squeezing her ass whilst the other hand was circulating my fingers around her clit and she was moaning and groaning as we were kissing.

We stopped kissing and then I suggested that she should get onto her bed and take her clothes off so I could begin by eating her and caressing her breasts. She did as I asked and I took off my boxers and sat down at the end of the bed licking and sucking her tight, soaking wet, juicy pussy as she was moaning my name "ohhhh Tezza baby! Yeaaaa thats it right - ohhhhh!!! Fucking hell you're amazing babe.. ohhhhh I'm going to cum!! Ohhhh!!! Ohhh yeaaaaaaa!!! Mmmm!"

At that point she squirted her juicy lube all over my face and at every moan she produces just erects my cock for me when it goes flaccid. She said with pleasure "okay Tezza you done fucking amazing their ooooh my pussy's sooo fucking soaking wet right now I need your cock!" So I go up to her and grab my cock and stick it into her mouth while she was humming her orgasms. She sucked me off so good that I came straight into her mouth that she swallowed every bit and told me that she now wanted me to fuck her so hard.

I lifted her up, turned her around and tossed her to the end of the bed and she was having fun I tell you! I slid my big, hard, thick cock slowly first into her soaking wet, tight, sexy pussy and she moaned again. I gradually increased the speed and depth of my cock banging inside of her and you could hear my ball bag slapping on her pubic area while I'm banging her doggy style, ass in the air.

"Tell me you love being fucked!" I yelled in a horny way

"Ohhh! I love being fucked baby!!!"

I kept on suggesting her to do stuff and think of things that would get her crazy animalistic creature out of her. "Oh baby yeaa! You love being fucked doggy style that you're so fuckin' horny right now that you are a slut!" She was really moaning and groaning now! She was going that close that she was almost screaming with pleasure! And when I was telling her how much of a slut she was she really did feel like a slut..

"Ohh fuck yea! Slap my fucking ass hard..! Ohhhh yeaa thats it! Ahhhh yeaa! Now pull my fucking hair!!! Oh my fucking god that feels soooo good!!!"

She was getting that fucking horny that she was almost in charge! So I put my foot down and said with sexual active aggression "don't tell me what to fucking do you slut! I'm the boss and you listen to me baby! Now pump your tight fuckin' pussy on my big hard aching cock!! Ohhhh yeaa that's it baby!! Fuck yea you love getting fucked, don't you?! You love being a dirty fuckin' slut bangin' my big hard cock!!" She did exactly as I said and the thought in my head was 'wow.. David Shade is the best!!'

She came multiple times as I said all of that. And I was on the verge to cumming..

"Fuckin hell baby I'm goin to cum!! Awwwe shit!!! Ohhh yeaaa!" I was just on the brink of cumming and she got off and said "hold on baby! Cum on my face!"

"Awwwwe yeaaaa! Fuckin' hell my cock is aching so bad with pleasure baby!" I yelled as she was fingering herself and licking the cum off her face.

--Text Message bell-- "Oh shit! I was having so much fucking fun with you that I forgot about Nat! Oh fuckin' hell! Babe I'm going to have to go now, nice meeting you and I will hopefully see you again sometime and we have to fuck again seriously I love the way you fuck me it's just mmmmm.." She says with her pussy wettening again although it was a shame because we could've lasted even longer if she didn't have to go.

I said back with pleasure "Ok babe I loved fuckin' you too I think I'm goin' to have to come round here more often ; ). Well I'll ring my mum to come and pick me up, So I'll see you next time Brenda where we can fuck even more. Bye"

"So, this story was real from the beginning to the point where I was caught. I wasn't caught in real life although my friend and her were at a football game and she didn't come back to get her purse. Thanks for spending precious time in reading my real story-turned-fantasy and I know it's a little bit too long but I will hopefully get better through out every story I create. Please rate and comment, thanks!"

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My First Taste of Black Cock and Cum

I met a black man in a store and then sucked his cock and swallowed his cum.



My First Taste of Black Cock and Cum



By Ed Langston


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I have been reading and enjoying cuckold and creampie stories for many years now, and I recently had an unbelievable experience at a local sporting goods store. I was pretty horny at the time because I had just finished reading several cuckold stories involving white husbands who were eating creampies from their wives, which were deposited by big-cocked black men.



I was in the camping department looking at some cold-weather sleeping bags, and noticed a big black man also shopping in that area. He was about 6’4”, and I’m guessing about 250 pounds, and was wearing a nice sweat shirt and sweat pants. He was about 40 years old and fairly good looking, and since I had just finished those stories, he looked like he could have been any one of the big-dicked bulls I had just been fantasizing about. I kept glancing at him, and I was trying to see if there was a tell-tale bulge in his sweat pants. He looked up one time and caught my eye, and nodded, acknowledging that there were some good bargains in the store. It is a little unusual to strike up a conversation with a stranger in a store, but he was very pleasant. I couldn’t help but wonder if he actually saw me looking at his crotch area. We began to discuss some of the products, and because I was feeling so comfortable with him, and since I was so turned-on anyway, I was thinking about taking the very dangerous step of asking him a personal question about black men, and whether they had larger than average cocks. His name was Lamont, and he lived near me. I had seen thousands of pictures of black cocks on the many Yahoo sites, but I thought it was a rare opportunity to be able to ask a black man about his perspective on it.



We continued talking, and at a lull in the conversation I got the courage to ask him. I started by just asking “Is it true what they say about black men?” He gave me a strange look and asked “What do you mean?” I was just relieved that he didn’t look angry, and explained that I had heard all of my life that black men had, on average, larger cocks than white men, and was just wondering if it was true. Lamont had a wry look on his face when he asked me why I had an interest in that, and I told him about the many cuckold stories that I had read, where very dominant black men have huge cocks and balls, and produce a large amount of cum. He wanted me to explain more about the cuckold fantasies that many white men had, and also what I found so intriguing about it. I explained that some white men like for their wives to be fucked by one or more black men, while the husband either watches or participates. I really wasn’t planning on having this kind of in-depth conversation about it, but he seemed interested, and I was getting pretty excited myself. I did notice that he put his hand in his pocket, and adjusted what looked to be a very large bulge developing, so he must have been enjoying the conversation.



He pressed further, and wanted to know more about what white men found so exciting about this topic. I explained that these white men enjoyed seeing the large black cock and balls thrusting in and out of their wives, and sometimes even got under the wife in a 69 position as the black man fucked his wife doggy-style. In this position he could periodically lick his wife’s clit, and also enjoyed tasting the cock shaft and the combined fuck juices. Also, the heavy balls would constantly be in his face, and he would suck on them as the cock unloaded it’s cum into the now-well-fucked cunt of his wife. But the best was yet to come, as the husband sucked on and cleaned the cock as it withdrew, and also sucked all of the thick sperm from his wife’s cunt. He asked if thee was anything else the cuckolds did, and I said that sometimes a very dominant bull would force the husband to suck the bull’s asshole and to drink the bull’s piss. He asked me if I had ever experienced the cuckold life style, and I explained that I had been reading and fantasizing about it for years, but my wife would never even allow a conversation about the possibility of such an encounter. There was now a very visible bulge in his sweat pants that he was rubing through the fabric, and he wasn’t trying to hide it. I was then so bold as to ask him if I could see his cock, since I had never seen a large black cock up close. He asked me what I had in mind, and I told him that I was really only thinking about seeing his cock. He said that we could go out to his van in the parking lot and he would show it to me, but I would also have to stroke it for him, and make him cum. I was so excited by now that I agreed to stroke him for a few minutes, for the chance to see his cock up close.



We entered his full-sized van through the side door. He had two captains’ chairs in the back seat, and behind that, a platform that was about the size of a double bed. He told me to sit in the chair, and he moved back between the chairs and leaned back on the bed on some pillows and blankets he had there, sitting on the edge of the bed. He then told me to pull down his sweat pants and underwear. I was trbling with excitement as I pulled down his pants, and I just couldn’t believe the size of his cock. It was about 8 inches long, semi-hard, and very thick, and it was lying heavily on his thigh. I especially liked the large head and prominent veins. He also had huge balls, about the size of large plums, and they hung heavily in his sack over the edge of the bed. He told me to lean forward and begin stroking his cock, and it really felt good to have that weight in my hand. He was also producing a lot of precum, and there was enough of it to lubricate his cock for my stroking. I was in an awkward position leaning forward like that, and my face was only a few inches from his cock. His cock stiffened as I continued to stroke it, and I’m guessing that fully hard it was 10 inches long and a little less thick than a soda can. He was breathing heavily now, and I should have known where this was heading. He told me to suck his balls as I stroked his cock, and when I didn’t move right away, he leaned up and put his hand behind my head, and pulled me into his big balls. The manly, musky smell was intoxicating, and I began to lick and suck his massive balls. The taste of his genitals turned me on even more, and the precum was also flowing down to his nuts for me to taste. He released my head from his hands since he knew that I wouldn’t likely pull away, and he lifted up his balls so I could lick and suck the perineum area between his asshole and balls. I even tried to get both of his balls in my mouth at the same time, but they were just too big. At one point, when I was sucking the area under his balls, he reached down and held my head as he tilted his hips, putting his asshole right in my mouth. He held me there and told me to suck and tongue his asshole, since his wife would never do it for him, and he really enjoyed it. He actually slipped off of the bed and kind of pinned me there so I couldn’t move away, and was almost sitting on my face. I didn’t really enjoy sucking his asshole, but in the excitement of the moment I endured for the chance to be stroking his massive cock.



After a few more minutes of sucking his asshole, he moved back to the bed and pulled me part of the way up with him. He said that he wanted me to suck his cock and drink his cum, and by this time all of my resistance was gone, and I was enjoying the abuse he was giving me. He pulled my face to his huge cock and I opened my mouth and took in the head. He held me there and started thrusting his hips, until he felt me take over and start to actively suck his cock. I moved my mouth as far down his dick as I could, but couldn’t take much more than 6 inches in due to its size. The feel of this big, black cock in my mouth was wonderful, and I could taste the precum that was flowing heavily. He was breathing hard now and told me that he was going to cum, and that I better swallow all of it so we didn’t mess up his van. About then his cock began to throb and several hard pulses of thick cum filled my mouth. I had no idea that a cock could shoot that much cum, and I swallowed several times to get it all down. The taste was a little bitter and salty, but not offensive. The thickness and texture of his cum were everything that I had fantasized about and more, and I was actually disappointed when he stopped squirting. I kept sucking his cock until it starting getting soft, and then pulled off and started sucking his balls again. Some more cum was oozing out of the head, and I licked that up as well. He then told me to sit on the floor of the van as he moved to the chair, and scooted to the edge of it. In this position his cock was right at my mouth level, and I asked him what he had in mind. He said that he wanted to complete my cuckold fantasy, and he pulled my mouth onto his soft cock. I wasn’t sure what he meant, but then I felt his cock pulse as he began pissing in my mouth. I sure didn’t plan on drinking his piss, but he held me in place, and I had no choice but to swallow it or choke. He continued pissing for about 30 seconds, and then it finally stopped. He told me to keep sucking his cock, and he actually got hard again and fed me another load of his thick cum. This last time he held my head in place and fucked my mouth by aggressively thrusting his hips on the chair. It was worth the abuse to get to experience that tasty cock, balls, and cum.



After he was through with me, he admitted that he had heard of cuckolds before, and even that white men had this unusual desire to be dominated by black men. When I first ask him about his cock in the store, he felt sure that he could lure me into taking my desires well beyond fantasy, into being used for his pleasure. I had to admit that, even though this all started with me just wanting to get a look at a huge black cock, I did enjoy being used by him, even if ass-sucking and piss drinking would take some getting used to. I asked him if I could service him again, and he said that he could do better than that. He had a group of five friends who played poker one night a month, and that if I enjoyed servicing black men, then I could come to their game and be a cum slut for them. My first meeting with them is next week, and I’ll get to learn first-hand about all of those other big black cocks.



Denise Comes to New York part 3

Denise asks for it



It was as if we were old lovers. I knew everything that excited her. In our long, anonymous, on-line conversations she had revealed all her desires, all her secret fantasies, special words and phrases that turned her on, things she wouldn't dare tell anyone, not even her husband. Such is the power of the internet.


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I found it all charming and I told her so. No matter how she tried to shock me, she could not. I found it all fun. She was so barrassed sometimes but I always reassured her. She was a sweet intelligent woman. She just wanted to be naughty sometimes. Over lunch we reviewed our favorite scenarios and some of the role playing we did on line.



"This is a beautiful restaurant," she'd say, "you wouldn't dare spank me here....in public. You'd be arrested."



"Eat your vegetables."



"I'm not a child, Nicky. I can eat what I like."



"I brought a cane. It's in a bag in the truck of the car. It might be a good idea to give you a little taste of it. It will change the way you look at things."



"An attitude adjustment?"



"Exactly."



"Do you think I'll be better behaved when I have a few welts across my bottom?"



"We'll see, won't we."



Back in her room, I showed her all my toys. "this is a nursery cane," I explained. "It's very light. it's perfect for naughty little girls." I had condoms and KY-Jelly. A very whippy riding crop. A nice little paddle called a nanny paddle....like a hairbrush without bristles. "A nanny would use it to spank you if you misbehave," I explained unnecessarily.



"Have you ever thought about having a nanny or a governess?" I asked. "You have a very child-like view of the world. Wouldn't it be perfect to have a strict governess to take you in hand and supervise your behavior?" I could imagine watching her pull down your panties and putting you over her knee. Imagine how barrassing that would be. She could take your temperature, give you a bath."



"I'd rather have you give me a bath."



"And spank you?"



"yes'



And take your temperature?



'yes" (blush)



Unfortunately Denise had ignored all my instructions and brought nothing.



"Rectal thermometer?"



"No."



"Vaseline?"



"I forgot."



"Vibrator? Butt Plug?"



"Nicky! What if they opened my bags? Use your head. I couldn't."



"Hairbrush?"



"gulp"



"Get it out. Right now."



She could be very seductive. She walked over to me and pressed her thigh between my legs. "You're hard aren't you? I can see it. All this talk is exciting you isn't it?" Her lips were so soft on mine.



"I'll give you a choice," she said, seriously. "I'm a little nervous about the cane but I'm excited too. You can cane me now if you want to. Not too hard. Just a taste, like you said. Three or four whacks. Or, if you can wait and delay your gratification, I'll give you a taste. I'll let you lick me. My pussy is very, very wet. It's dripping. I'll sit on your face and you can put your tongue inside me. Your choice. You decide.



We got undressed. She positioned herself above me and lowered herself onto my face.



"Come on big boy," she said as she grabed my cock, "lick it, make me come."



She was very responsive. She was lubricating freely as I licked away and my face was covered with her juices. I nibled at the little nub of her clit and little rivulets of clear liquid poured from her cunt and onto my tongue. I could tell when she started to come, Her whole body trbled and she pressed her pussy down onto my nose and mouth. I could barely breathe. Her juices ran into my nose and mouth and I thought I was going to drown. I pushed her up but she pushed back down hard against me as she rocked through her orgasm. I never saw a girl come like that. My face was wet, her ass was wet and she was just getting started.



"Fuck me," she ordered. "I can't wait any longer." She got on her hands and knees and lowered her head to the pillow. It was such an inviting target. I jumped right in. And she was slippery and tight. We pounded away for a few minutes, I slapped her ass and she was ready for the cane.



"Get it," she ordered, "Get it now."



For all the uninitiated out there, this is not something you should try at home.



She had a lush ass, plump and round. In the corner of the room was a low club chair. Perfect height. I bent her over the back. Her arms rested on the seat. "Get that ass up in the air," I ordered. She went up on her toes and tried to lift it up. The first stoke whistled through the air and bit deeply into her succulent cheeks at the lowest part of her buttocks. She gasped for air as the first red welt blossomed across her ass. The second stroke landed an inch higher and made her raise her head and curse.



"FUCK!"



The next cut an inch lower than the first, landing right at the top of her firm thighs and she shot up and grasped at the burning weal, twisting to see if her ass was still in one piece. "FUCK!" she cursed again. "That stings!"



To her credit she bent over for one more. I had baby wipes, wet with witch hazel that I rubed gently across her behind. Each red welt cooled at the touch of the astringent and then bloomed again and throbed. I ordered her to spread her legs so I could wipe her properly.



In our on-line conversations I would say how I would use baby wipes to clean her behind as if she were a baby. How I would diaper her. It was her most shameful fantasy. The one she couldn't tell anyone.



"I would just die if you did that to me," she had said many times.



Unfortunately she forgot to bring the diapers.




Aunt Flo #1

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Aunt Flo


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My Dad and his brother were close. They were both long haul truck drivers for the same company. Only a year apart in age, they, along with their wives, spent a lot of time together when they were not on the road. When the men were away, Mom and Flo were constant companions. With 3 kids in my family, no kids in Flo’s, Aunt Flo was around our house more often then not. Mom got dressed every day, with make up and hair-do. Aunt Flo was more relaxed about her appearance. Mostly she wore a housedress, no make-up. She wouldn’t catch your eye. It seemed to me as young boy that Aunt Flo needed constant attention. She had asthma and diabetes. She always had a handkerchief in her hand or tucked under her sleeve. Plain as she was, Aunt Flo was the object of my earliest fantasies. Being around my house all the time since I was born, we were after all, family. Close family. Flo and Sam lived 3 houses up the block. Twice a day she had to give herself an injection. The best site to inject was her ass cheek. She couldn’t reach that easily and hurt herself once. My Mom would inject her there. So thousands of times I saw her bend over the kitchen table and hike her dress over her waist. Mom would pull the plain cotton bloomers aside and inject the medication. I was seeing Aunt Flo’s ass in real time, in my dreams and in my sexual fantasies. Aunt Flo was my babysitter too. My Mom worked part time years before it became fashionable. She worked in a store, noon to seven, four times a week. When Mom was out, Flo had to inject herself. Not comfortable injecting her ass, she used the soft area of her inner thigh. She would sit on the hard edge of a kitchen chair, hoist her dress up to her waist, open her legs wide to search for a previously unused site. For the needle to enter the flesh without pain, the best technique is to take up a large pinch of flesh, (ass or thigh) and inject there. With her head down she wasn’t concerned with me watching. I was part of the landscape, there all the time, like a piece of furniture. There wasn’t anything sexual between Flo and Mom. It wasn’t taken as a sexual thing when Mom told Flo, “it’s hard to hold the panties aside, pinch the flesh and do the injection. Why don’t you pull your pants down?” So the procedure evolved to doing the injection with panties down. Very often Flo would go one better and not wear panties at all, in the interest of quicker and easier access to the injection sites. OK by me. I was enjoying clearer and unobstructed views of her ass crack and pussy twice a day. Learning her schedule, I was always positioned to play on the floor or be in the right place at the right time for a good look, whoever or wherever the shot took place. I couldn’t count how many times I’ve jerked off, visualizing her legs open, head bent forward, her hanging down, and the dark hairs of her pussy calling for my attention. Or, Aunt Flo bent over the table with her ass up high and exposed, with the full mound of her pussy, “pouting” down between her legs. All this “food for fantasy” was impossible to ignore. It crowded out all the potential sexual arousal available to a High School senior. I was now obsessed with my Aunt Flo. Quite a few times, making believe I was unaware, Aunt Flow would have one hand inside her dress caressing her breasts. When I saw that going on I would make believe I was very focused on some task. After massaging her breasts a while, she would play with her pussy. She would sit on the couch watching TV. With one leg on the floor and the other up on the cushions, she would look around to see if I was looking. When satisfied I was occupied, she would finger fuck herself. Three to five times a day, in my thoughts, I was injecting, kissing, licking and fucking my Aunt Flo, jerking off everywhere, anywhere I could. Then it all fell apart. Sam and Flo moved across town.



Dreamscape

She'll do anything to make it up to him.




I had just checked my watch. 6:48. I lean over and whisper to Jack "These are the lamest previews ever!" He just chuckles a bit and takes another drink. I've been so excited for him to take me to this movie I'd barely slept at all last night. I don't know why, but these teen drama movies always draw me in. Sometimes I swear the previews are hypnotic. I check my watch again. 6:49. Seriously, is this thing ever gonna start?

I lean over on Jack's shoulder and close my eyes. "You better not think about sleeping though this missy ! I spent almost half my paycheck on this date." Jack cautions to me. "I know sweety , I just want to rest my eyes during the previews, maybe even a little cat nap, I promise." Half your paycheck I think to myself, geez , why bother working at all for that kinda pay? Besides, I made a sacrifice too here. You made me go to that stupid Thai restaurant with you before we came here. I accidentally ordered something way hotter than I could take. Can't even enjoy my popcorn now.

It is nice though, sweet little date with just me and him. The theater isn't all that crowded, and I never complain about getting to spend some time alone with Jack. As the lights begin to dim I struggle to open my eyes. I manage open them a bit, but it just feels to good to have them closed after so little sleep. Before I know it, my sub-conscious takes over. I pick up bits and pieces of the movie as a lay there against his shoulder, but for the most part, it's just a lovely dream.

During the movie, I'm really only half asleep. I start to feel guilty for not getting to enjoy my part of the date that Jack paid for. I so wish I could make it up to him, cause I know how little he cares for these kinds of movies. And then I start thinking like I do when I get tired. My world is completely taken over by fantasy, all inspired by desire to please Jack.

My head nuzzles up against his shoulder, but slowly drifts down. He starts to speak, but I take a handful of popcorn and push it in to his mouth. My hand wanders down, rubing his chest and stomach, slowly teasing its way down his abs. I lift up his shirt a bit and start sucking his abs, while my hand continues to wander down. Finally I find his zipper and slide it down, reaching in and stroking his cock lightly with 2 fingers.

I adjust myself in my seat a bit, both to get a better angle at his cock, and make my legs a bit more open. Once I feel his mber getting harder, I slide it out and start stroking it slowly. My hand glides up and down it so easily from all the popcorn butter on my hand, and finally I don't think he can get any harder.

My mouth begins to wander in the same direction as my hand had. When I reach my destination, I slowly lick from the base of his cock to the head, savoring the taste of the flesh and butter mix I've created. Once my tongue reaches the head of his erect penis, my mouth engulfs it all slowly, but deeply. I moan a bit, and his flesh mumbles my enthusiasm. I begin to suck harder, and the taste just makes me hornier. My free hand begins to slide down my skirt and under my panties.

I slide my middle finger in to my dripping wet pussy, while using the two surrounding fingers to pull my pussy open. I've never had a dream like this, the risk of getting caught pushes me harder. Jack finally seems to come out of his trance and starts massaging my breast. My tongue focuses on the head of his cock, whipping it rapidly with my tongue. His cock twitches twice in my mouth and I starting bobing on his cock again. Pushing it in a deep as I can, I can feel him holding back a load of cum.

I want to cry out for him to shoot his load in my mouth, but I can't stop myself from pleasuring him. I rub my clit harder, forcing myself closer and closer to the point of climax. It feels so good I start moaning in to his prick. I can't tell if it's the vibration in my throat or the near orgasmic moaning, but it sets him off. I feel hot cum unload in my mouth, covering my tongue and beginning to drip down my throat. The taste of his salty cum pushes me over the edge and I feel an eruption of pleasure from my pussy. My legs lock up, and I do everything I can to grind my body against my still twitching hand, just to hold on to the moment one second longer.

I carefully slide away from his cock, careful not to drop any of his seed. I swallow it all, and take a drink from my soda to wash it down. I sigh in relief and pleasure. I reclaim my position on Jacks shoulder as he slides his mber back in his pants. My eyes drift off again, still subconsciously listening to the movie. Mmmm ...I wonder what Jack would do if I tried that? I just smirk to myself, knowing that I'd never have the guts to actually try something like that.

After some time, Jack wakes me. My mouth is barrassingly open, with a bit of drool escaping my lips. He just kisses my forehead and pulls my groggy body up as the lights slowly fade back on. "So, how was the movie hun ?" He asks.

"Good as always" I lie. "I love it when there's a sweet ending and the girl gets the guy she didn't think she wanted..."

"Yeah, you slept through the whole thing alright."

"Are you serious? The one teen drama I fall asleep through doesn't have a corny love plot?"

"No, it did. I just wanted you to confess that you fell asleep!"

"Clever bastard. Why do you have to be sexy and smart?"

"I can't help it. I am who I am. Now, let's go babe, my arm fell asleep halfway in, and I still let you sleep through the credits."

" Aww ...and a sweetheart too."



To be continued...



Continue reading Dreamscape Pt. 2


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My Passionate Life

My Passionate Life


My Passionate Life



By Woffen


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I woke early on this cool morning looking over at the unfamiliar clock beside the bed. 4:53 am. Mmmmm….earlier than I thought. I lay back on my pillow thinking of how I got here. I pulled the blanket up over my naked body feeling the chill of the air. My nipples were hard but I wasn’t sure if it was from the morning air or from the passion of the night before.



In this early morning I started to think about what had gotten me here. Thinking about the road that had lead me from my home in Tel Aviv to this place. A shiver ran through me as I pulled the cover up around my neck. This was my second trip to the United States but I hope it was my last.



My last trip was over a year ago. I had met a man, a sweet talking man, on business in Tel Aviv. He had wine and dined me for several weeks and had been a proper gentleman. Our relationship turned physical on the night before he left to return home. Our sex was good even though quick and unsatisfying for me. I yearned for more. It was more than the sex that I desired. I wanted passion!



My family is very traditional. Although I am 23 years old I still live with my parents. In my country a woman does not leave home until she is married. It would not be proper for a single woman to live alone. However for the past 5 years I have become more and more restless. The desire within me has grown and I have yearned to experience the outside world even though I have a deep love and respect for my past. So against my family’s wishes I left home two weeks later to meet my new lover in New York . The trip was torture. My anticipation and desire made me squirm in my seat. I could not concentrate as my flight got closer and closer to my destination. Would he still want me? Would he still find me desirable? I had a thousand questions running through my mind.



I guess I should tell you a little about me. My name is Savanna. Not really a traditional name for my family background but a name loved by my mother since she was a little girl and given to me. I was educated in early childhood development and teach at a local school. I stand 5’ 3” tall, weight 118 pounds and have been told I have a nice body with 34C breast and a 34-22-35 figure. I have no children unless you count the many I teach. I have always been a little bit of a non-traditional child even though I have a great respect for my family and my heritage. I have always wanted more…different…yearning for something I couldn’t describe.



My flight finally landed at Kennedy. I quickly gathered my things and proceeded to customs. It had been a long and exhausting flight and now finally on the ground I proceeded from one long line to another. My bags searched, my passport stamped, a hundred questions answered I was finally able to use my phone. I stood in the middle of the terminal and pulled my phone from my bag and immediately I saw the light blinking. My heart started racing. I knew it was from him. My pussy started getting wet, my nipples immediately getting hard and my desire running away with my emotions. I quickly checked the number and my heart skipped a beat when I saw his number appear. I fumbled with my phone trying to hit the right keys to pick up the message. At last I heard his voice. “Honey be sure to lock the door every night. I will be back early next week but I will call you everyday. Love you!”



My knees wanted to collapse under me. I couldn’t believe what I just heard. The man I had traveled half way around the world to see, to give myself too, the man I desired above all other men was a dirty cheating lying bastard. I stumbled a few feet and collapsed on a bench. I had cleared customs less than 20 minutes ago in a city I had never been too and it was all for nothing. I sat for a very long time trying to get over my feelings of betrayal. I lost all hope of finding love…..of finding passion….of finding my dream. In a daze I gathered my things and proceeded to the hotel. My plan was to meet him but I couldn’t. I had no desire to hear from him or see him or be with him. My phone rang as I sat there. I looked at his number then shut off my phone. The hell with him! Let him wonder where I was.



I checked into the hotel and immediately contacted the airlines. I would be heading home as soon as I could get a return flight.



The next several months were a blur. I went through the motions but with the help of my friends I survived. I never told my family what happened. It was not something I could clearly express to them. I gave up hope. I went out a few times but nothing serious and defiantly nothing physical. It was many months later that my desire returned. I woke up in the middle of the night with my old desire back for love and passion and the burning desire to make love!



I started dating again hoping to find the passion I so desperately needed but without any luck. I joined a dating site and found many men wanting to use me but none wanting to romance me. After many attempts and disappointments I joined an adult website. I was scared and a little barrassed. This is not something that a girl like me would do but my sexual desire was becoming overwhelming.



I spent several days and multiple hours chatting and reading stories which only heightened my need and desire. The stories were wonderful talking of love and lust and hot sex! I couldn’t get enough. I became addicted. I read stories about everything and everything turned me on. I had multiple offers to chat one on one and many times I accepted but was soon disappointed by the tone of the men on the other end. I wanted sex, I love sex but my desire was sex with passion….sex with love….sex with more than just a stranger.



One early morning I received an offer to chat. There was something different about this one. The request didn’t mention sex. We chatted a long time about me. He seemed interested in my wants and needs and desires. He inquired about my life and seemed interested in me. Our first chat ended without going much further than that. Several days later we chatted again. I was nervous but I felt I could open up a little. I told him about my past experiences and my desires. We chatted for a very long time and by the time we said our good nights he had made me cum online. It was the first time ever that I had experienced anything like that and I loved it. He said things to me I had only thought but could never say out loud. He drew me into a fantasy of love and lust and passion I had only dreamt about. Making love stretched out on the hood of his car….kissing me in places I never imagined….running his hands over me…..making me do things in public I would never dream of doing….driving my desire….my lust…my need. The next time we chatted it began slowly but by the end of the night he had made me cum three times. He described things he wanted to do to me in such detail that I was driven to passion beyond my wildest dreams. I wanted to follow his commands…his desires….to satisfy his needs. This is what I wanted…..what I had desired….what I needed for such a long time. From that day on my pussy was constantly wet…my nipples always hard….my desire relentlessly on the rise. I even found myself daydreaming during class of how he was going to ravish me and make me cum over and over. Everyday I looked forward to logging on to discover what new things he had planned for me….for my body….for my desire.



Over the next several months we chatted less about sex and more about us. We exchanged photos and got to know each other. We talked about family and friends and our past and future. A relationship developed slowly but in the back of my mind I constantly had the fear of my last encounter. How would I handle this if it ended the same way. How would I ever be able to give myself to another man.



In time we decided to meet. I would fly to….well I will keep that to myself for now….and we would spend sometime together. Get to know each other one on one. A month later I was boarding a plane again to fly to the states. This time for a new man…a different man…a man that made me feel alive….passionate….fulfilled…and hopeful.



Again after landing the long lines….the endless questions…..the bag search. I exited the security area and pulled out my phone. Again the little light was blinking telling me I had a message….again my pussy started to get wet and my nipples hardened. Again I fumbled with my phone and keying in my access code. Again I heard a voice on my message. “Honey I’m glad you are here. I have arranged for your transportation. The limo is waiting out front and will take you to the hotel. You have a suite waiting for you at the hotel. I want you to be ready for dinner at eight. Wear the black dress and high heels we talked about. Oh…and no panties! See you in the loby at eight.”



A smile crossed my face. I had fantasized about this many times. My pussy was now flooding juices. I was afraid that everyone that looked at me knew what a naughty girl I was going to be. I know I was blushing but I didn’t care. I rushed to the front pulling my bag as fast as I could looking around until I saw a sign simply reading “SAVANNA”.



I was whisked to the hotel where I felt I was treated like royalty. I found roses in my room and a note on my bed. “You have a 2pm appointment in the salon. Anything you want is yours for the asking.”



I felt like I was in a dream. The dream I thought I was going to be in many months earlier. At eight I was dressed and headed downstairs to the loby dressed in a very low cut….very short black dress….with no panties. My 4 inch high heels accented my legs just right and I could already feel the juice from my pussy running down my thighs. I could even smell the musky order over my expensive perfume. My nipples were so hard they ached. I wasn’t sure what to expect but I was looking forward to the adventure.



I was greeted in the loby by a man that I knew only from the internet and a photo he had sent. He was much better looking in person than in his picture. He was dressed in a suit but no tie. He stood as I walked up to him. Immediately he pulled me close and kissed me gently on the lips. I could feel what felt like a jolt of lighting run through me straight to my dripping wet pussy. He looked me in the eyes and smiled then bent over and whispered in my ear that he was going to fuck me until daylight.



He put his arm around me and led me out to his waiting car. We drove a short distance to a nice quiet restaurant where we had a light meal and a glass of wine. We talked about my trip….our relationship….my desires….my needs…my expectations. As we sat at the table sipping our wine he reached down and started to run his hand up my thigh. I had never done anything in public before…not even kissed a man…so this was all new to me. I could feel myself blush. He leaned over and whispered for me to relax and let him take care of me. I sat back not knowing what to do but releasing myself into his hands.



As we talked he ran his hand up my thigh pushing them apart. I was nervous and hesitated but I could feel his insistence. I relented and parted my legs slightly. His hand went further and further until I felt his fingers against the lips of my pussy. I jumped at the first touch but he again leaned over and kissed me and whispered to me to relax. His fingers parted my pussy lips and ran down through my wetness. I closed my eyes. It had been a very long time since a man had touched me like this and I had never been this turned on.



We spoke about different things but I couldn’t concentrate. His fingers were playing my pussy like a well tuned violin. My eyes were closing and I could hear myself softly moan as my legs parted even further. I reached up and held on to his shoulder for support as he dipped one then two fingers inside my hot cunt. By this time I didn’t care who saw me. My breathing was getting shallow and faster as he slowly fucked my cunt. He leaned over and whispered that it was time for us to go. I was disappointed but as I opened my eyes I saw him put his fingers to his mouth to lick my cream from them. I was on the verge of cumming and in a daze as he took my hand to lead me outside.



As soon as we were in the cool night air he pulled me to him and kissed me. Not gently as he had done at the hotel but hot and passionately pressing my tits against his hard chest. He broke our kiss as the valet arrived with the car. After helping me in he put the top down and wrapped my shoulder with his coat. I asked him where we were going and his only answer was to fulfill one of my fantasies. We drove for the next twenty minutes while we made small talk as he ran his hand up my thigh lightly touching my bald pussy. This kept me on the edge wanting that sweet release. I opened my legs as wide as possible in the small space as he dipped a finger into my wetness time and time again. We reached the oceanfront and he pulled into a small side street leading to the water. There were houses all around but very few lights. I guessed most of these were rentals and it was off season but by now I didn’t care. He stopped the car and got out walking around to my side and opening my door helping me out.



“I told you I was going to make your fantasy come true.” He told me as he kissed me deeply on the lips. I melted against his strong frame as he kissed me for several minutes and running his hands all over my body. My head was swimming as he moved to my neck….kissing and nibling and whispering in my ear about all the thing he was going to do to me. Gently he led me to the hood of his car and lay me back on the warm hood. My hips were on the edge of the car as he lifted my legs exposing my hot wanton cunt to the night air. He pushed my knees back as I shivered beneath him. The first touch of his tongue on my pussy was the first time I had ever experienced that feeling. I had been fucked before but only had an orgasm at my own hands. The feel of his tongue against my pussy was incredible! The warmth of the car hood and the heat of his tongue as it parted my pussy lips was more than I could take. I pulled my breast from my dress and pinched my nipples as I moaned in pleasure and passion. He started to lick my cunt pushing his tongue deeper and deeper into my wetness. I could already start to feel my orgasm starting to build. Then I felt his fingers start to enter my cunt as he continued to lick and suck on my clit. I was going mad as he kept me on the edge of orgasm. Each time I started building he would slow down not allowing me to cum.



“Please…please….don’t tease me! Ohhhh….Don’t! Don’t tease me anymore!... Please…..”



I started to plead with him begging him to release me. My passion….my need…. my desire is running away with me. I want to start begging him to stop teasing me and make me cum. Suddenly I looked to my left and saw a young couple watching us… watching me. I looked into their eyes as they watched me getting my pussy licked as I lay on the hood of a car. As they watch me his fingers are fucking my cunt and heard me beg him to stop teasing me. My desire is too much. I don’t care who was watching. I don’t care if everyone is watching! I just needed to cum!



“Tell me…tell me what you want!” I could hear him say. “Say it! I want to hear you say it to me!”



“I….I can’t! I can’t say those words!”



“Yes you can….and you will. Tell me what you want!”



I looked over at the young attractive couple watching me. She had pulled down the zipper of his pants and started stroking his large cock as he was pinching her hard nipples.



“Do it….tell me what you want!” he demanded.



“I….I…can’t....Ohhhhh….Fuck me! Make me cum! Ahhhh…I want to cum! Oh fuck!!! Yes!! Yes!! I want you to make me cum! Oh fuck!! Yes!! Eat my fucking pussy! Make me cum all over you! Ahhhhh….Oh fuck!!! Make me cum!!!”



I could feel his fingers go deeper into me as he started to again assault my clit with his tongue. My orgasm was building again and I could tell he wasn’t about to make it stop.



“AHHHHH…..OH FUCK!!!! FUCK ME!!! EAT MY FUCKING PUSSY!!! YOU’RE MAKING ME FUCKING CUM!!! AHHH…OH FUCK!!! AHHHHH….YES!! I’M CUMMING!!! AHHHH…..”



My orgasm swept over me forcing me to buck my hips up against his mouth and tongue. I could feel my juices flowing out of me as I exploded all over his fingers. Moments later I lay back on the warm hood of his car panting as he slowly pulled his dripping wet fingers from my snatch. He reached down and pulled me up by the hand allowing my dress to fall down covering my exposed dripping wet cunt. He pulled me to him and kissed me with a passion and feeling I had never experienced. Then he slowly lead me to the car door helping me inside. As I sat waiting for him to get in me I looked and watched as the young woman knelt before her companion and took his cock deep into her throat.



The next sound I heard was the engine starting as we pulled back onto the highway. Everything was in a fog as we headed back to the hotel. I barely rber how I got to my room or how I got undressed. His lips and hands were all over me. Touching me everywhere and driving me wild with passion. What I do rber is the feel of his very hard cock entering my wet pussy and the feeling of orgasm after orgasm sweeping over me. Now as I lay here I feel his strong arm laying over me pulling me toward him again and whispering in my ear.



Now at 4:53 this cool morning in North Carolina I am wondering what he plans for me next….





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