Natalie has a fetish, she loves to see a spurting cock. [part 1 of 2]
By: Lucky

Natalie thought about how she got to this, her passion for her particular fetish. She loved the thought of having sex with black men, wanted to feel them dominate her, fuck her, have them force her to suck their huge black cocks, have her feel it splashing on her naked flesh. And it was no secret to Chuck, her husband; in fact, they now shared this fantasy, used it in their lovemaking to the point that Chuck had bought a very large black dildoe for her, which she used often, much to the delight of her husband.

As they drove to the restaurant for their anniversary dinner she was thinking about what he had planned for later in the evening, when they got home. The grandparents were baby sitting so he’d hinted at a special present, one that he thought she’d really like and enjoy. With no one else in the house it would be a treat to act out her fantasies and be able to be as vocal as she wanted and needed to be. And with the additional thrill of having their sexual escapades videotaped and posted on the internet, oh god, she was getting wet again just thinking about it, and about the comments of the people, both men and women, who were watching. At first she was hesitant to masturbate and let the world see her doing it, and then having sex with her husband, both of them totally on display, but when it happened, when he pointed the camera at her and told her to close her eyes and relax, just let it happen, oh god, it took her breath away!

Honey, how many guys do you think are watching, she asked as she watched the comments come up on their computer monitor.

There are about thirty tonight, monkey, all lusting for your luscious body, and that includes a few women, too.

And how many … and she dropped her eyes, but he knew what she was referring to, the softness of her voice betraying her arousal.

Four, so far. The words seared her mind, knowing that four men had masturbated while watching her on their PCs and then sent in a video or a still picture of them cumming, gouts of semen splattering their monitors with her image there, or photographs of her that they’d printed for that purpose, tributes to her beauty and adventuresome behavior.

Now totally wet between her thighs, she remembered how it began. One of her first boyfriends, her first serious boyfriend, would eventually get her bra off and fondle her breasts, and finally her panties, soaked with her lust, and he’d open his fly and let her feel his hardness. The first time she slipped her hand into his shorts and felt the throbbing rod of his cock she nearly had an orgasm.

She now realized that it was the power she had felt, the power of making him hard and hungry for her, that it was her option as to whether he would be satisfied or not. It made her feel beautiful and desired.

C’mon, Natalie, move your hand on it, it feels so good! But she was hesitant.

Show me what you mean, show me how to do it. Her eyes were wide with interest and curiosity. In the dim light she could see it quivering, could actually smell it now, musky and exciting, could feel the warmth on her fingers as she tentively touched it. He placed his hand on hers but she pulled away, sat back.

No, show me yourself, so he encircled it in his fist, his fingers wrapped around its girth, the dark head with the darker hole at the tip, and began moving his hand up and down slowly as she watched. His breathing grew faster as he saw the look of amazement in her soft eyes, and his hand moved faster.

You do it, too, to yourself, it’s only fair. If you’re watching me then I want to watch you, and, seeing the logic in that, and being in such a heightened state of arousal herself, she pulled her panties aside and began to tenderly touch her now thoroughly soaked pussy, her fingers sliding sensuously through the furrow in the brown pubic patch.

Before he asked her to exhibit herself for him she’d thought she couldn’t have been more turned on, but now, as her fingers began to separate the silken folds of her labia, oh god, she was close to orgasm again!

He watched her fingers, and as he grew more excited he also grew more demanding, telling her to open her lips so he could see inside. I wanna see your cunt, it’s so wet, and touch your nipples, you have such beautiful tits, and each time he said something which she had previously thought to be crude and insulting, instead she felt more wetness, more tingling in her nipples and her pussy, more excitement in her belly.

The first time she saw him ejaculate he came all over his own chest and belly, the semen flying out in long thick white streams, his groans music to her, and as she watched him cumming her fingers found her clit and she was moaning along with him, her body shaking as her orgasm flooded her.

Eventually she allowed him, and then encouraged him, to cum on her tits, so that she could feel the, to her, molten heat of his semen covering her flesh, then rubbing her breasts, spreading it all over her overheated skin, her nipples burning with the touch of his wetness.

Of course, this led quickly to her tasting it, sucking her fingers, noticing the difference between his taste and the taste of her pussy juices, marveling how at times his was slightly sweet but then salty at others, wondering if she could somehow control the flavor, and she laughed.
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Then the ultimate move, she had to find out how it would feel to have him erupt in her mouth, how warm it would be, if it would taste the same.

When it finally happened she was sitting in front of him, watching his hand glide up and down with intense strokes, him pulling her head toward him, her mouth open, her tongue outstretched, and just before she closed her eyes she saw the first spurt flying toward her, then the heat of it on her tongue, the taste flooding her mouth, her throat automatically swallowing as it poured in. Oh god! She heard herself coughing, gagging, screaming, laughing, and then licking the sticky residue from the head of his seeping cock, then from the shaft and his balls.

But that romance ended when Natalie wouldn’t give in to his demands for intercourse.

I’m getting wet thinking of what you have planned for later, your big secret, she said softly to her husband as they were eating dinner. In fact, I’ve been wet since before we got here, and she wanted to touch herself, bring her wet fingers to his mouth right there, see his eyes as he tasted her nectar. But she’d never be so bold. Or so she thought.

He smiled, then smoothly changed the subject.

We have all night, so I booked a room in town for the night, not waiting for a reply. He knew she loved to have a night of luxury, with no worries about doing anything other than having a rare night of uninterrupted sex.

She wondered again what he would do with her, for her, to her. He was very imaginative, he always had been, which was only one of the reasons why she still loved him. He always found a way to make their sex exciting.

He was the first of her lovers who she felt understood her, at least enough to join her, certainly enough to enjoy it as much as she did. He got it.

In the suite he took her into his arms, kissed her, his tongue dancing with hers, making her nether lips tingle even more. Trust me?

Of course, but she was surprised at his question, and now she grew even more curious.

Good, and he pulled a black silk scarf from his jacket pocket, covered her eyes with it, pulled it around her dark hair, tied it tight enough so it would stay in place. She remembered the last time they’d had sex like this and he had recorded it for the internet and she was hoping they would do that again. It got her so wet! exhibitionism in women

Natalie knew immediately that something was different. At first it was that she felt the warmth, warmer than a fall evening warranted. Then she realized that there was a different smell, but of what? Nothing unpleasant, in fact it was very aromatic, and she began to feel, um, tingly, all over. She could feel her heartbeat increase, her breathing grow faster, more shallow. Something was very different.

What’s going on?, she asked.

You’re going to be undressed. Just stand still, and she felt the buttons of her dress being undone. The air was warm, but she could feel her nipples begin to stiffen.

She’d worn no bra, knowing it would excite her husband at dinner, and he heard him sigh with approval as her dress fell to the floor and he saw that she was wearing nothing but thigh highs now. Oh, no undies at all, what a naughty girl you are tonight. She felt her nipples harden more with the brush of fingertips. On your knees now. Oh, this was it, this was one of her fantasies, to be on her knees as she watched cum flying to her from a stroking fist.

Now undress me, and she complied, her fingers expertly working on his belt and then his trousers, pulling them down, pulling his shorts down, closing her fingers on his already hard erection.

Keep your hand on mine now, and she felt him begin to stroke, her hand following his motion.

I want to see it, you know how much I like to watch you do it.

Not yet, monkey, not yet.

His hand was moving faster now and she knew that if he didn’t stop soon he’d be spraying her naked body. Was this it? But as if reading her mind he slowed.

Wait, and he spread her legs open wider. You too, and understanding, she dropped a hand to her breast, rolling the tight nipple between thumb and forefinger until she was moaning softly. More, and her hand dropped to her belly, then to her mound, her fingers tracing the familiar path to her slit, finding the wetness there.

I’m dripping, I’m so wet! Her fingers were keeping pace with his stroking, her breasts were rising and falling with her now labored breathing. Please, I need to cum, I’ve been waiting all night.

She felt the first spurt hit her just below her mouth, took the next one on her tongue, and as she was relishing his taste she felt another splash on the back of her shoulder and she gasped. What? The blindfold was pulled away and Natalie gasped again.

There in front of her were several men, all naked, all erect, each one holding or fondling or stroking his cock. She looked around, the room was filled, or so it seemed; there were a dozen men. Then she realize that there were no women, she was alone with all these men, these naked erect men, all strangers, but all, oh god, all ready to cum, to cum for her!

Tears came into her eyes as she looked at her husband, who was still holding his dripping cock, a huge smile on his handsome face.

Happy anniversary, Natalie!

… but then …

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I hoped she’d let me do anything [part 1 of 2]
By: cliff205

I’m currently seeing this little 19 year old who is wild but still lives at home with her dad. He is cool and doesn’t give her any bother, he more or less lets her do what she wants. There is also an older black guy who rents a room, he comes home, goes to his room and you hardly ever see him. Anyway last night I went round to pick up her around 10.00 to go out clubbing. She works in an office and has to dress accordingly, but when we go out she always wears jeans – shame, because she has really great legs.

When I got to the house she answered the door, but instead of coming straight out she said she wasn’t ready, she needed another 10 minutes, so she invited me in. While I sat waiting and thinking about her, how she likes to give me head while we’re driving, how she drives me crazy rubbing her tits till her nipples stand out (she has small, but, incredibly sensitive tits and wears those bras with no padding or support, just the see- through material).

I started to get real horny sitting there and my imagination was working overtime. Eventually she appeared, looking great, a nice tight little top making her tits look firm and round, and jeans. She asked if I was ready, I said yes, but shouldn’t we say bye to the black guy who was still in his room. She gave me a look, shrugged her shoulders, rolled her eyes and said, with attitude Why. I said I dunno, I just feel sorry for the guy, sitting in his room the whole time. We walked through to his room, knocked on the door and a voice said yeah?. My girlfriend stuck her head round the door and said we’re outta here.

He looked all pathetic, sitting on his bed with his little TV perched at the other end. I put my arms round her shoulders and started to make small talk, then casually slid my hands down so they were just resting on her tits. I felt her react but she still just stood there as the black guy and I continued chatting.

We were at an angle to the door and I gently touched the breast away from the guy so he really couldn’t see what I was doing. She would either get mad and we would leave, or, and this is what I was hoping, she would feel my hard-on pushing against her arse and guess that we were just messing around with this guy and after a few minutes leave. She didn’t move, and I was starting to breath a little quicker as I got more excited. I didn’t know what was going to happen next, but I had some ideas. I started to squeeze her tit and flick her nipple as it started to harden.

She started to push her arse back against my dick and, right then, I knew she was going to let me play my game. She wanted to get fucked and was going to let me do whatever I had in mind just so she could feel my hard dick sliding in and out of her wet pussy.

I kept talking and looking at the guy but I was now squeezing both of her tits. The guy was trying not to look but his eyes were locked on her tits. Her head was now resting on my chest, her arse pushing against my dick that felt like it was getting bigger and harder. This was it, was this going to be the end of a fun relationship. I slid one hand down to her waist and inside her top. Her skin was soft and smooth but very warm.

Without stopping I pulled her top up and over her bra. Her tits looked so good nestled in the cups of her bra. The guy was now noticeably agitated, my girlfriend was leaning back in to me not saying a word. Her little tits were heaving and her eyes were closed.

I hooked one finger in the middle of her bra and pulled it up, her little tits bounced out, with her dark nipples hard and erect. I took one in each hand and started rubbing and twisting between my fingers. She was gone. I could tell her to fuck this guy and she would, she just needed something fucking her pussy. My tongue, fingers, dick or this other guy, she just needed fucking.

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The guy sat and stared, he was getting agitated, but he had now decided whatever was happening was going to happen and we would go along with it. He had some baggy shorts on and he started to rub at his crotch. I kept looking at him but was also giving her nipples a good seeing to. She was starting to moan quietly and push harder against me. I let go of one of her nipples and slid my hand down to the front of her jeans. As I started to rub her cunt through her jeans she put one hand on mine and guided me down. With my other hand I unbuttoned her jeans then slid my hand down inside her panties.

My fingers probed her wetness (God, was she wet) until I slid a finger inside her.

The guy was still sitting on the bed but was jerking off through his shorts. Our eyes met and he seemed to be asking if it was OK to get his dick out. Without saying a word I nodded and he frantically pulled his shorts down to reveal a very large shiny black dick.

This was getting out of hand but my dick had now taken over so I wasn’t stopping. I pulled her jeans down and, with what seemed like the same movement pulled her top over her head, her bra fell to the floor and she stood there in just her little black thong.

She turned toward me and went crazy pulling my dick out and getting her lips round it. She’s a pretty good fuck but she gives excellent head.

I’m getting my dick sucked, and the guy is staring at her arse while he is pulling his enormous dick. I’ve seen them this size in the porno movies but this thing was crazy.

I reached round and grabbed her thong, pulling it do one side so I could get, first one, then two fingers in her wet pussy. I wanted to drive this guy crazy so I took a couple of steps forward forcing her to step backwards and closer to him. His eyes were glued to my fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy. She was slurping and groaning all at the same time. Suddenly she stood up, swung round, put her hands on the end of the bed, and cried out Fuck me, Fuck me, I need that dick inside me. I grabbed one hip, and guided my dick in her pussy. God, I was hard, I felt like I was going to explode straight away.

The black guy was pulling like crazy and was starting to move toward her.

I looked at him and shook my head. I pushed her a little closer to him. I wanted him to see every expression on her face as I fucked her silly. I didn’t want him touching her and I sure as hell didn’t want her touching him. exhibitionism free tubes

I continued to pound away at this wet, wet, wet but very tight pussy, getting closer and closer but not wanting to finish. Suddenly the guy shouted and this stream of cum shot out. It covered my girlfriend’s face, hair, tits but as he shouted and let fly I couldn’t hold it any longer. I dumped my load in her pussy just as his covered her.

From this crazy sexual high to now standing there with my dick out, jeans round my ankles, girlfriend naked and covered in cum and some old guy with his shiny black dick in his hand.

My girlfriend grabbed her clothes, I pulled up my jeans and without saying a word we backed out of his room, closed the door, looked at each other and burst out laughing.

This whole thing was wild, but my girlfriend was still talking to me, seemed to have had fun and was now dragging me in to her bedroom so we could fuck again. My mind was already excited about all the possibilities this relationship had. We were going to have some fun, and from time to time, some other people were as well.

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Highway Pleasure
By: Anonymous

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My wife is always willing to meet my fantasies and requests. After dinner one night when she was wearing a black skirt I could not keep my eyes, or hands, off of her sexy legs as we left the restaurant. I caressed her thighs and told her how I love to watch her pleasure herself…the way she sensually would spread apart her shaved pussy, lick her own juices off her fingers, and rub her clitoris.

As we were driving and talking she became aroused and began to squirm.

I knew that she was getting turned on and that she was open to my suggestions. I said that it is every guy’s fantasy to see a sexy woman masturbate-especially if it is while driving down the road. Before long she was peeling her wet thong from between her crack and had both feet on the dash to gain access to her own craving slit.

Her horniness grew as we passed and got passed by other vehicles on the highway. My car is small and low to the ground so I know the pick up trucks and semi-trucks were getting glimpses. I asked her if she liked the idea of exciting others to touch themselves as they watched her. She gyrated her hips upward and pounded harder on her clit as she moaned a ,Yes…yes… response. I slipped one hand over her crotch and began groping at her pussy and told her that it would be such a turn on to see other hands caressing her body as she began to furiously stroke herself and suck on her fingers that dripped with her sex juices.
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The sweet smell of her passion and sweat began to fill the car.

I pulled up beside a truck and saw that the driver could see her self-pleasure. By now she had unbuttoned her blouse to use one hand to pinch and roll her nipples. My free hand dripped with her juice as I made a trail from her clit to her nipples. The mental and physical stimulation was getting to her as her breathing became heavier and her wanton masturbation became more wild. I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come! was all she say over and over as her hips began to thrash uncontrollably. I know that the car behind us as well as the truck beside us had an eyeful of her writhing and screaming orgasm that lasted for nearly a minute.

She stuck one hand in her mouth and whimpered as she licked and sucked her fingers clean finally collapsing in the chair as we exited the highway and headed for home.

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Girls On Top – Part 2 [part 2 of 4]
By: Cfnm22 (cfnm22@hotmail.com)

GIRLS ON TOP 2

Jan

Over the last few weeks I’ve not been wearing clothing around the house, as Alexis wished. I’ve spent a lot of time at the gym working out, as Alexis wished. I need to look good if anyone leaves a message on – cfnm22@hotmail.com I’ve also been used for sex by Alexis, as Alexis wished.

One evening after a workout at the gym, I arrived home and undressed in front of Alexis. She said quietly, It would be so nice if you could undress like a stripper to music for me.’ ‘But I can’t dance, and I would look silly and clumsy taking my clothes of to music.’ ‘But you have good muscular definition and look good, all it needs is practice.’ she replied.
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What Alexis really meant was that she was going to somehow get me to strip at the Clothed Female Naked Male (CFNM) party she was planning.

I was now comfortable walking around the house naked and vary rarely wore clothes, being treated more and more like a sex object each day. Occasionally Alexis would ask me to wear a G string or something leather that she had bought because it would turn her on.
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One evening I was preparing a meal wearing a small G string, Alexis came gently up behind me touched my bottom cheek followed the line of my G string and cupped my silk covered balls. I turned round to face her. She said,’ Matt I love to watch you when you’re naked.

Your muscles turn me on so much.’ She felt the outline of my dick through the soft material. At last I am going to finally get what my balls are aching for .I thought. All the cock teasing Alexis has been doing. All the times I’ve been naked for her, all the times she’s played with my balls and cock and left me erect and wanting her. Tonight I get my reward as promised.

Just then the door bell rang. ‘What the!’ I exclaimed ‘Oh that will be Jan from work’, Alexis said,’ I said she could come round’. ‘She started this CFNM thing off’, she continued,’ she encouraged her boyfriend to do it and took some naked photos for the girls to look at and now there are six of us training our partners to be like her boyfriend, SEXUAL PLAYTHINGS FOR GIRLS. ‘So I being trained am I’? The door bell rang again. ‘I’d better get dressed then.’ I suggested. ‘No no no’. Alexis protested playfully, ‘I wanted to show her how far we’ve come’. Answer the door. Shocked I questioned answer the door in a G string’?

The door bell rang again. ‘Go on Alexis insisted.’

I went to door adjusting my now semi erect cock as I went. Opened the door to see the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen, slim, blonde, big tits. I stood there with my mouth open. She looked me up and down, the way I would have looked at her if the positions had been reversed. ‘Not bad’ she commented as she walked passed me still looking. She slapped my ass and said,Nice butt’. My eyes followed her as she walked through to meet Alexis. ‘You’re training him well’ she said approvingly. Oh I’m not really training him; he likes to do it for the rewards. The two girls sat at the table, as I approached the girls were talking about me as if I wasn’t there.

Jan looked me up and down again, ‘O.K. lets see what you’ve got’. ‘This is about as much as you’re going to see’. Was my reply. To my shock Jan reach out and grabbed my G string and ripped it off, snapping the elasticized sides, it dropped to the floor as she gripped my already very tender aching balls. ‘I train my men a little differently to Alexis’. ‘Well that wont work with me, I’d better go get dressed I guess’. Jan started to squeeze my balls a little tighter and pulled upwards very slowly, smiling as she did. I rose up and was stood on my tiptoes. My cock was at their eye level. ‘See Alexis he enjoys this kind of treatment they all do’. They could see my cock filling again. ‘That’s better now I can see what you’ve got’, and with her other hand she gave my penis a few strokes. from the tip appeared a small amount of precum.

Jan pumps a little more out and collected it on her finger and offered it to me. ‘I think you should taste this’. She advised me. Holding it up to my lips, I licked it off. ‘That’s a good boy’ she said, ‘Do you like the taste of cum’? I didn’t answer. ‘I asked if you liked the taste of cum’. She asked again squeezing my balls just a little more. ‘YES! I do’. I have never tasted cum before, but it tasted O.K. ‘can you let go of my privates now please’. Jan stood up, looked me straight in the eye and let them down a little so my heels were back on the ground. Then still holding them tightly, she turns us round so my back was to the table. ‘Lie on the table’. She ordered.

I lay on the table Alexis had sat watching until now; she came to me and kissed me, ‘Do you think you might enjoy being a sex toy for two girls’. Jan interrupted,’ climb on top of him and straddle across his shoulder facing his dick. Alexis slipped off her dress and obliged gently. I lay there now with Alexis’s bottom close to my face. ‘No lift his legs up. Alexis lift my legs up gently. Then I felt something being eased into my ass, in and out, in and out very slightly at first, but penetrating more and more with every stroke. Jan had lubricated a dildo and was going to fuck me with it. I’M BEING USED BY TWO BEAUTIFUL GIRLS, I thought to myself I HOPE THIS ISN’T PAINFUL.

Alexis lent forward and kissed the head of my cock, then opened her mouth and move her lips down the shaft. The dildo was now moving full length, Jan switched the dildo on. I felt my cock start to twitch, and as it did I could feel my ring tightening around the dildo. This was the most amazing sexual experience I have ever had. ‘Do you like having a dick up your ass’ Jan shouted squeezing my ball slightly. ‘YES! I do’ ‘Do you like the taste of cum?’ ‘YES!! I DO LIKE THE TASTE OF CUM’. ‘YES!! I DO LIKE A DICK UP MY ASS’. ‘Say I like the taste of cum, I like a dick up my ass’. ‘I LIKE THE TAST OF CUM, I LIKE A DICK UP MY ASS’. ‘O.K. Get off him now Alexis’.

Alexis climbed down. ‘NO’ I shouted ‘I’m so close to coming’ Jan left the dildo inserted, but walked to her bag. I lay my eyes closed, so close to cuming, trying to make myself com with the erotic thought going through my head, ‘Do you like the taste of cum, do you like being fucked by a big dick’? ‘I LIKE THE TASTE OF CUM, I LIKE TO BE FUCKED BY A BIG DICK’ ‘Say it ‘I LIKE THE TASTE OF CUM, I LIKE TO BE FUCKED BY A BIG DICK’ I wanted to cum so badly. I opened my eyes and froze Jan had a video recorder and was recording me lying on the table with a vibrator inserted in my ass screaming I like the taste of cum, I like to be fucked by a big dick. ‘Now you do as you’re told or this will be copied and passed around. I lay on the table collecting my thoughts, how bad can doing as I am told be? so far it’s been fantastic. ‘O.K. I agreed, Jan, who until now had remained dressed, pulled her dress over her head and let it drop to the floor. Her tits were bare and swayed as she moved.

She removed her panties and came over to me, switched off the dildo and removed it. ‘This is where our fun starts’, she said, ‘Alexis you tie his left leg, I’ll tie his right leg’. The girls bound my legs to the table and then my arms. Jan walked over to her bag, her hips swaying as she stepped. She took something out, I couldn’t see what it was. Then walking back towards me she held my cock and wanked it a couple of times. The end of my cock was wet with precum which was almost flowing out now and my balls were really aching. She ran her finger around the head of my penis collecting the precum and offered it to my lips again. This time I accepted it hungrily. Then she wanked my cock a little more, to get it hard, and slide a black ribbed sheaf over it.

As she started to climb on the table Alexis stopped her. ‘Don’t forget he’s mine’ I want to be the one who as sex with him, Jan’s reply was blunt and depersonalized me. ‘ He’s just an object for our pleasure right now. Let’s both enjoy it together’, As she climbed up and lowered herself onto my black ribbed penis I could see the lips of her cunt push in as it met the ribs of the sheaf. When she had entirely engulfed my cock, she started to rise again the lips were pushed out. Alexis removed her panties and climbed on the table positioning herself facing Jan. she lowered herself down towards my face, I push ed my tongue out to meet the lip of her cunt. Both girls were moving rhythmically now, Jan up and down and Alexis rocking backwards and forward on my mouth as I licked her. I could see Jan’s full breasts bounce slightly as she moved up and down, her hand came up to tease her own nipples, then they covered her breast .Her movement quickened and as her up and down strokes increased she started to kneed her tits frantically. her eye closed and as they opened again she looked at Alexis lustfully.

Both girls were now starting to wriggle and twitch as gasps escaped their mouths. With a screen of ecstasy Jan leaned forward and hugged Alexis and kissed her passionately on the mouth. Alexis responded likewise their motion becoming intense. As Jan’s orgasm hit her she cried out, FUCK ME! FUCK ME YOU BASTARD. Alexis shuddered into orgasm, both girls in wave after wave of pleasure digging their finger nails into each other. Then as the orgasms subsided they gradually relaxed and one girl supported the other until their senses recovered. Jan recovered first and climbed down, That was fantastic,’ she said to Alexis, not Evan acknowledging my part in their pleasure. ‘Shall we have dinner now ‘What about Matt’ Alexis answered , sounding concerned. ‘He’s not finished yet’ ‘Oh let him have a wank later.

Replied Jan with contempt. ‘No, He made us cum’. ‘He had no choice’. Jan thought for a moment, Shall we reward him or just milk his balls ‘We should reward him’. ‘O.K’. Jan agreed, removing the sheaf from my cock, ‘ you get on here while I go and freshen up’ Alexis untied me, help me of the table, knelt before me and put her mouth around the head of my cock. Then she wanked me and sucked the head until I cried out and I shot cum into her mouth.

Jan came out of the bathroom, ‘I’m going now, and I’ll leave him to clean up, and see you two at the party in a couple of weeks’ As she opened the door to go out she looked back held up a video tape, See you at the party Matt, then all the girls can have some fun with you’. Then she closed the door behind her taking the tape.

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Friendly Neighbors
By: TXTabber (txreader@hotmail.com)

They had thrown another ball over the fence into the neighbor’s yard. It happens about once a month. It was more of an annoyance than anything else.

Dave and Sue are a nice couple, but I hated bothering them with things like this. I finally just chalked it up to something that had to be done and went next door. Dave answered my knock and invited me in.

As we walked through the house, he said, There’s something out here I want to show you anyway, so we might as well do two things at once. canadian exhibitionism online dates

Just before opening the door to the backyard, he turned to me and looked me straight in the eye. Can you keep a secret? He asked me. I mean, something really secret?

Yeah, sure. I told him. Is something wrong?

Nope, he responded with a smile. Everything’s going great. Like I said before, there’s something I want you to see. Sue does too, although I don’t know if she’s ready to be surprised.

He turned and opened the door and we stepped outside.

I had no idea of what I was about to see, but my curiosity was definitely aroused.

Sue, Dave called out as we walked around the corner toward the patio. Jim’s here.

I turned the corner and came to a dead stop.

Sue was naked. Her hands were stretched up high above her head. The handcuffs were hooked to a bolt on the patio support pole. She had a cloth gag wrapped around her head, and stuffed in her mouth, preventing her from crying out.

A light chain was wrapped around the pole and her breasts. The loops of the chain were just big enough to allow her nipples to poke through.

The chain was tight enough to press lightly into her breasts and her nipples were swollen, filling the loop of the chain.

There was another chain wrapped around her waist and locked onto the pole. She was stuck there, that’s for sure.

She was staring at me wide-eyed.

Sue was in her late 40′s. Her ki** were both in college. She had brown hair that she wore to her shoulders. Her breasts were still in great shape, and I had always admired her body. Today, I was really admiring it.

Ummm, so what’s going on here? I asked.

Dave responded, Well, this is something we do that really turns us on. We’re conservative exhibitionists. We like to get her naked in places where we could get caught, but not really get caught. We’ve always fantasized about showing Sue off. You just happened to be in the right place at the right time.

Wow, I replied. I really don’t know what to say.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off of Sue. She was so hot tied up like that. My cock started growing in my pants.

What do you think of her? Dave asked. Isn’t she one of the hottest things you’ve ever seen? You can check her out, I don’t mind.

As if in a daze, I found myself walking closer to her. Her eyes followed me as I approached.

She’s gorgeous, Dave. I told him. I always thought she was, but this…this is way beyond hot.

I reached down to adjust my cock as I admired her body. She saw this movement and I think I saw a twinkle in her eye.

Go ahead and touch her. Dave whispered. I can tell how this is turning her on. Look at her nipples.

I looked. Indeed, her nipples were really pushing their way through the loops of the chain.

I reached over and touched her hip. I laid my palm flat against the smoothness of her skin and ran my hand upward. I ended up lightly cupping her left breast.

Sue closed her eyes as I did this, lost in the feeling.

Go on, man. Dave said, Let your hands roam all over her. This is what we’ve always wanted. It’s really turning me on watching another man touching her.

I reached out with both hands and took her nipples in my fingers. I lightly tugged on them and Sue moaned through the gag.

I walked behind her. I stood behind her and put my hands on her hips. I slid my hands slowly up each side of her body, ending at her breasts.

I cupped them both in my hands, lifting them, weighing them appreciatively. I moved my fingers to her nipples and pulled and tugged on them, pulling them even more through the loops of the chain.

She moaned softly again as I pulled on her nipples.

I turned to her husband. Dave, I began. This has been awesome, but I’m not exactly sure what you want me to do here.

Fair enough. Dave said. We didn’t really talk this through before, but since she is chained up and gagged, she can’t really complain. Don’t fuck her, but make her come.

I looked at Sue, Is that okay with you? I asked her. Do you want me to give you an orgasm right here in front of your husband?

She shook her head rapidly back and forth, telling me that she didn’t approve of it at all.

Dave? I asked, looking for approval.

Do it. He replied. She needs to come. As soon as you’re gone, I’m going to fuck her crazy.

Sue? I asked her. Do you want me to make you come so your husband can fuck you?

This time she slowly nodded her head up and down.

I moved forward until I was right in front of her.

I put my hand on her belly, and then slowly slid it downward.

When my fingers went between her legs, I felt heat. Wet heat. Steaming wet pussy. My fingers slid easily in.

She gave a low, guttural moan and spread her legs as much as the restraints allowed.

Look at you, I whispered. You’re naked. Tied to a pole. Your husband is standing right over there while the neighbor fingers your pussy.

Mmmmmm, she responded.

I reached up with my free hand and pinched and pulled on her right nipple. She moaned again. My finger found her clit and I began a rapid stroking motion across it.

This is turning you on isn’t it? I challenged. You’re about to come hard aren’t you?

I kept flicking away at her clit. It was so swollen but it felt like it was getting bigger.

Dave stepped forward. I’m thinking about letting him fuck you, babe, he whispered in her ear.

That was all she needed to hear. She came suddenly. It was a good one. She bucked and jumped against my finger. I could feel her clit throbbing against my finger as I held it tight against her. She finally stopped her thrashing and stood there weakly. I stepped back.

Dave stepped forward and unhooked her arms.

She collapsed weakly against him. He unfastened the chains and then he walked her over to a lounge chair so she could lie down.

Dave turned to me.

That was so great, man. I’ve got to fuck her right this minute. Don’t go anywhere.

With that, he dropped his pants and crawled over on top of her. She spread her legs wide. Dave’s hard cock slid right in and soon he was pounding away at her.

Sue moved her head so that she could look over Dave’s shoulder. She stared at me while he plunged his cock in and out of her.

Between his thrusts, Dave whispered something to her. I heard her say, Yeah, he earned it.

Dave turned his head toward me. Jim, get over here. Sue’s going to suck your cock.

I walked over to her. She looked up at me and said, Take out your cock.

I dropped my pants and underwear. My cock was sticking straight out. She reached out and grabbed it with her hand. She began softly pumping my shaft.

I didn’t feel right with Dave’s head being right there. She must have sensed it because she tapped him on the shoulder and said, Do me from behind.

Dave pulled out, breathing heavily as Sue scrambled around until she was on all fours.

Dave smiled at me, this is wild, ain’t it? He moved up behind her and in seconds was pumping away again.

I could only smile, and then moan as I felt Sue’s hot lips wrap around the head of my cock.

It didn’t take me long. I hadn’t had a blowjob in weeks and the earlier activity had me primed and ready to go. I just started moving my hips when Dave moaned out loud.

Dammmnnnn, he said as his hips slammed forward against Sue’s pussy. Baby, you’re the greatest. He slammed against her a few more times as he emptied his load inside of her.

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She then gave me all of her attention. She brought one hand forward to lightly grab my balls. She began sucking me harder and harder. When I felt her tongue pressing up against the tender nerves along the shaft of my cock, I came. It felt like I had shot buckets of cum down her throat. She moaned softly as she swallowed it all down.

I finally pulled free from her mouth, spent and drained of my cum and energy.

I stumbled backward.

Suddenly, things were a little awkward. I pulled up my pants.

Dave and Sue were both lying on the lounge chair, with Sue curled up in his arms.

Uhh, thanks, I said, sounding so stupid as the words came out.

No, man, thank you, Dave said. We’ll have to do this again sometime.

I laughed, Yeah, I said. Kathy and I’ll have to have you guys over sometime.

Dave chuckled appreciatively. You might want to check with Kathy about that first.

I laughed in reply but I caught Sue’s eye and she slowly nodded her head as if to say that perhaps I should check with Kathy.

I never did get that ball.

• Fall drive by: mal
• More from Abby’s diary, courtesy of Janet

Fingering my pussy at 35,000 feet
By: LoveAshli (loveashli@yahoo.com)

It’s been a nonstop action weekend, my first away from you and the girls for years. It was a surprise bridal shower for my closest sorority sister from back in college in, of all places, her family’s home in San Diego. I flew out on a Friday and was planning to get home Sunday afternoon to still enjoy some private time with hubby (you had been away on business earlier that week…between that and my time of the month, it had been over a week since I had your cock inside me).

I was looking forward to tucking the girls into bed, slipping into a soft silk robe, cuddling with you on the couch before having you carry me off to bed and make me truly feel like a woman.

I had been up partying late with the girls Saturday night, and with barely a few hours rest, got up early to shower and dress for the day. I knew you were going to have your sister watch the ki** so he could come to pick me up, so I wanted to look nice for you when I arrived. I knew there was nothing you enjoyed more than seeing my legs in a skirt and heels, watching the skirt hike up my thigh as I got into the care next to you. I wasn’t sure if I enjoyed having your hand on my thigh more, or if you enjoyed the sensation of reaching up my thighs as you drove. Either way I wanted to make sure I looked my best.

I had worn the club wear the night before, but still wanted to look acceptable for the flight. I chose a light colored blouse and flaring skirt that sat just above my knees. I knew it would look good but still be somewhat comfortable for the flight back to Washington.

But fate was not on my side. The early flight Sunday was canceled as I arrived by cab at the airport. There’d be a flight later in the afternoon, but I’d be sitting a few hours in the airport and likely wouldn’t get home till close to midnight. I was pissed, not about waiting now, but knowing that any chance with you tonight was going to be brief. You had to be up early and while I enjoy a quick romp from time to time….my week-long abstinence made me wanton for several hours of sucking, playing and fucking.

Of course Sunday morning left the bar area closed for a while, so I sat by my gate just reading the paper and sipping a cup of coffee. By noon, I still had two hours and strolled down the bar just opening to pass the time, grab a quick bit and have a drink or two (it always relaxed me before a flight).

I wasn’t the only one waiting for the bar to open. Among the early flock to arrive was a pair of guys, probably in their early 40s, that were on a guys-only weekend. They had come up to the bar to order some drinks since the waitress hadn’t arrived yet. One of them stood right next to me. I was still a little punchy from the night before, having drank and flirted my ass off, so when he asked for a cosmopolitan, I quickly chimed in that’s a girlie drink! He turned to look at me and quickly chuckled. So is it for you? I added.

Nope…was just ordering you one. Wanna come sit with us? he asked.

I had nothing to do, so spending an hour flirting with two guys would certainly make the time go faster. I also knew my drinks would be covered, so I figured why the heck not.

I joined them and we chatted for a while. I could see their eyes continually looking down towards the open buttons of my blouse, while the other guy was more of a leg man and was focusing on where my legs met the chair, visible from my skirt. It’s only natural for me that such attention turns me on. Not to mention a night of bar hopping, grinding against men on the dance floor, and wanting my husband sexually only made me a bit hot under the skirt today. So I was more than willing to play along.

As I chatted, I would run a finger up and down my chest, stopping at the fourth button (the first one buttoned) and played with it. The slight tugs would make sure Dan had a clear view of the chasm between my breasts. I also shifted in my seat, occasionally crossing and uncrossing legs to give Jordan a view as well. I could see their eyes each focused on a part of my body…and knowing that they wished they could have me really excited me.

Of course, my surprise, when I found out they were also on the same flight as me for DC. As our flight was called, I took my bags and walked with them back to the gate.

By now it was 4pm – boy most of the day had slipped by. Fortunately the flight wasn’t too filled. The guys had their seats up front in first while I was actually able to stretch out in back.

In fact, I had the entire row to myself. How funny they paid top dollar for first to be packed in while little ol’ me in coach had an entire row to myself…heck, even the seats in front of me were empty. I grabbed a pillow and a few blankets to keep warm.

I situated my self and got comfortable for the flight. Having a half dozen drinks in me over the past few hours had their effect combined with a night of partying. I was asleep just a few minutes after takeoff.

Then my mind started to wander on me. I had some of the most erotic dreams of Rob and even other men all taking my body.

At one point, I envisioned a cock in both my ass and pussy, and pumping in and out of my mouth while other hands groped my body and my own hands were pumping cum-dripping cocks waiting for their chance to enter me. That night of bar hopping had taken its toll, and knowing I wouldn’t get home and have the night I wanted let my imagination run wild.

I woke up a few hours into the flight, my panties wet from my dreams. I was now quite dark out, the cabin lights dimmed for evening flight. I still had more than an hour before we would get in the DC area, and the thought of sitting there and thinking of cold showers wasn’t an option. I knew what I wanted to do.

Without turning on any lights, I got up and went to the restroom with my purse. Once inside, I slipped off my panties and pantyhose and stuffed them in my bag. I then went back to my seat, got comfortable and draped one of the blankets over my legs.

I miss you, my love. I sitting on this plane at 35,000 feet and thinking of you. What will you have me do? May I masturbate? May I please myself when you are not here for me?

In my mind, I picture your face. You are smiling down at me. My hands are your hands and one runs along my neck. I move both hands to my breasts. My nipples become hard as they are manipulated. Oh! I want so your hands on me! Your lips on me.

I can feel the beginnings or wetness between my legs. One hand leaves one breast while the other continues massaging. As I know you would do, I move my hand down my belly. As I would do if I was with you I squirm slightly in anticipation.

I position my heels against the seats in front of my and my legs spread. I move my fingers along my outer lips, as you would. You live to tease me. My short hairs are soft to the touch. My lips part and I gasp. I want to touch my button. My clit, I want that badly. The anticipation is exciting in itself. But you are calling the shots, aren’t you? And you will tease me. Tease me until I beg for you.

The more I play with my outer lips the wetter I get.

I feel the wetness come from me and I spread it through the short hairs. From bottom to top, I slip my finger between my lips, feeling the wetness. As I brush over my clit I want to moan but know I can’t. Oh it feels so wonderful. This love you give me using my own fingers, god I wish you were here.

I make a change in my mind. You are asking me to masturbate for you. You want to see me give myself pleasure. You want to see me make myself cum. I am open to my own fingers now. But I hear your command in my ears. Tease yourself. Tease yourself until you can’t take it any longer.

I slowly move my finger over my clit, making wide circles. I moan. I am so wet. I need to be filled. I slip my index finger into my pussy. The feeling is nice. I slip my middle finger inside myself and move the two fingers so they cross themselves. I spread them and fill myself a little more.

I am breathing heavier now. Can you see the excitement in my eyes? My breasts are abandoned and I begin to circle my clit again, slowly. I pause. I feel small orgasms under my finger and I press down and my moan is loud. You love my ass.

Keeping the two fingers in my pussy, I spread my fingers wide. I wet my ring finger by inserting it with the other two into my very wet pussy. My ring finger, the finger that will someday wear your ring, then slips into my hole. I throw my head back against the mattress. Oh yes! Fill me lover!
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I carefully move the all the fingers inside of me in and out. I begin again circling my clit. I have to clench my jaw against my moans. The pleasure is intense. I imagine you watching me, trying to keep your hands off of your cock. Watch me lover! Watch me cum thinking of you!

I feel my clit pulsing under my finger. I feel my fingers moving in and out of myself. I am ready to beg. Ready for that huge orgasm. The one that causes me to lose control of myself.

I start to rub my finger up and down my clit, in time with my fingers moving in and out of my pussy and ass. A little faster. Just a little faster. The orgasms are coming closer together and each is just a little stronger than the last. Faster still I move my fingers. My jaw drops as I lose by breath to the orgasm.

My hips leave the bed and my fingers slip as deep as they can into my body. I want to grunt. I really wish I could groan. But I do not scream. I bite my finger instead.

My eyes open as I cum, only to notice Dan sitting in the chairs in the row in front of me, peaking at me and watching my private show. I stare right into his eyes as my body explodes, the rush of pleasure causing my entire body to flex. As the large orgasm subsides, I continue to play with myself. I notice that this orgasm was quite strong. I am seeing white spots before my eyes and I feel the shaking of the fingers inside or both my pussy and ass.

I keep moving them, although I stop concentrating on my clit and play instead on the less sensitive areas around it. I squeeze my lips together, trapping my clit, which pulses again in a nice aftershock.

I hope you liked the show bad boy, I whispered to him. He winked and went back to his seat, likely to tell his friend of his in-flight entertainment he just watched for the last few minutes.
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I played for a few more minutes alone. As we start to descend into DC, I decide to leave the panties in the purse and treat Rob to a surprise when he picks me up.

I saw Dan and Jordan quickly as I got off the plane. They seemed to be checking to see if I indeed had panties on now (which Dan must have known I didn’t). A few years ago, I probably would have been totally embarrassed by getting caught.

But having started to express myself through stories, and exploring my own sexuality, it only turned me on more.

I met Rob right by arrivals and the drive home was great. You can bet I engorged myself on his cock and played some more till we got home. It would be a night of nonstop sex and he took me every way possible. He was in my pussy, my ass, and later came in my mouth. I cannot even count the number of times I screamed out in delight. That sweet man had his sister take the girls that night, and he even took the day off work Monday so we could have a wild evening of sex, that continued well into the morning.

But that’s for another story…….

• Girls on top – part 2
• Duncan exposed re-written

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Duncan Exposed (Re-Written)
By: MeditatingPanda (daniel.shuford@gmail.com)

Duncan looked at his watch and frowned as he realized his mother had gathered up all of his laundry off his bedroom floor to put in the wash. Normally he wouldn’t have cared about being a little late for school but he had an overdue English paper that had to be turned in before the end of first period. Scouring in his closet he managed to find a clean t-shirt, and an old pair of jeans from last year that were a little snug since he had grown a couple inches around the waist in the past year.

Not being able to find boxers of any kind and being pressed for time he decided he’d have to go without today. Grabbing his backpack, and skateboard he dashed out the front door of his house and headed for school. As he got to school he heard the tardy bell ring and knew he was late. Walking into class in of the separate temporary buildings detached from the high school he got a disapproving glance from his teacher Ms. Walker who was giving a lecture on the parts of speech. Ms. Walker was in her early thirties, 56 with a very attractive, curvy figure. She looked like one of those old pin-up girls from WWII. As Ms. Walker walked around her desk she dropped the papers in her hand and bent over to retrieve them from the floor.

That’s when it happened, her blouse shifted and he got a clear view of her exquisite pert breasts hanging free without any bra. Duncan’s eyes widened and his cock began to stir and rise. There was a sudden silence in the room and Ms. Tuner shifted her head up while still bent over. Then she must have realized why everyone was so quiet because she quickly straightened up and adjusted her blouse. Returning her attention to her students she couldn’t help but smile at the effect her brief exposure had on the only male in her advanced English class. Duncan was sporting a hefty erection now and the head of his penis was rubbing against the zipper of his pants.

He shifted in his chair and moved his left hand to adjust himself, but just as he did he caught eyes with his teacher who said Duncan, would you mind picking up those papers I dropped for me and turning in your essay? she said with a sincere smile. Looking around at the all female class he blushed and mumbled something about not wanting to get up. Crossing her arms and furrowing her eyebrows she stood waiting for him to move. Reluctantly Duncan stood up and moved to the front of the class very quickly and squatted to get the papers off the floor. There was a loud ripping noise as the seam from his pants split from his butt to his crotch. In less than a second his balls and dick popped from beneath him and laughter filled the room. Fumbling to cover himself, Duncan twisted and lost his balance and fell backwards landing hard on his back. To this class roared once more as he was now on full display to his classmates. Looking up he saw Ms. Turner giggling at his point and staring wide eyed at all 8 inches of his thick young member.

To Duncan’s surprise he could see straight up her skirt to tiny red g-string panties. To this his dick got even harder and a little precum dribbled and slid down his shaft. A flash of light went off and Duncan looked back in horror as Sara the girl that sat behind him was taking snapshots of him with her camera phone. Duncan attempted to get to his feet but as he did so the fabric split further up his crotch to the base of his zipper. There was no point in trying to stuff his dick back into his jeans so he covered as best he could with his hands but without much success. Turning away from the class and back to his teacher the girls whistled and admired his butt. At this point Ms. Turner told the class to settle down, but all she managed to do was to get them to take it down a notch. Duncan I am still waiting for that essay of yours Ms. Turner said.

Duncan was not only shocked but also even further embarrassed when she said this. Wide eyed, and almost in tears he craned his head back to his desk where his essay was still sitting. I can’t….err…I mean….I need something to wear Ms. Turner! I’ll not have you disrupting my class further Mr. Richards now give me your essay. All the girls fell silent as now they were in shock to Ms. Turner’s actions. None of them made a move to object though as Duncan walked back to his desk and then back to the front of the class. Pulling out her big purse she produced a needle and thread and told him she could mend the tear well enough for him to go to the office and make a call to get some replacement pants.

Not waiting for him to object she pushed him on to the floor undid his pants and slid them off his legs in less than a minute. Then helping him to his feet she asked the girls if they had any objection to having Duncan in the class while she mended his clothes. All the girls looked hungrily at his dick and shook there heads no. In that case I want you all keep Duncan entertained until I return. I am going to go get the Nurse and see if she can help me with this sewing. With that Ms Turner left the room and all the girls moved towards Duncan. As the girls moved closer to Duncan he could feel himself getting harder and even more embarrassed. Sliding backwards on the floor of the classroom he frantically tried to cover himself.

Grab his arms and legs Sara said to a few of the other girls in the class. In less than a few seconds Duncan found himself pinned to the ground unable to move. Sara ripped off the rest of his clothes and then began sliding her delicate hand to the base of his shaft; Sara squeezed firmly causing more pre cum to dribble down his penis. As if taking a cue from her the rest of the class began to lick, suck, and bite all over his body. Sara continued her assault on his dick taking her time sucking hard and making Duncan’s hip’s buck even harder. Duncan was very close to cumming and just as he was about to let a load fly she stopped. Rolling back on her backside she lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties which were soaked all the way through. Repositioning herself she sat down on Duncan’s face.

Duncan’s balls ached and his prick bobbed up and down but to no avail. Resigning himself to his fate he ate out Sara’s cunt with reckless abandon. He sucked on her clit and rolled his tongue between the folds of her hot snatch. Duncan’s eyes floated to the right of him as he felt his right hand being freed. Valerie, a big breasted quiet girl that always kept to herself, laid back and began to finger her hot box. With his hand freed he instinctively began to stroke himself. Soon Sara came all over his face and collapsed on the floor next to him. At that perfect moment the door to the classroom opened and his teacher and the nurse walked in.

Nurse Deborah Wilson was twenty six and new to the school. She had shoulder length brown hair and abody that wouldn’t quit. What the fuck is going on here? Ms. Turner demanded as she looked the heap of half naked flesh on her classroom floor. You told us to keep Duncan entertained while you were away Sara said with a wicked smile as she got to her feet and pulled her panties on not caring who saw her naked flesh. Ms. Turner smiled back at Sara and then shifted her gaze to Duncan who was still being pinned to the ground. Girls please return to your seats and open your textbooks to chapter nine and begin reading.

At this point all the girls quickly got back to their seats and opened their textbooks and began to halfheartedly read. Stooping over Duncan she grabbed his free hand and helped him up. It was at this point that Duncan realized that the nurse was looking not at him but at his erect cock and rubbing her nipples through her nurse’s uniform. Following his gaze Ms. Turner looked back at the Deborah and cleared her throat. The nurse startled dropped her hand from her blouse and whispered something in his teacher’s ear.

Both Women took a few steps closer the young man, Duncan your pants are beyond repair but Nurse Wilson has just assured me that me she can find something for you to wear. So what are you waiting for, get your stuff and come with me Deborah said stern look on her face. I can’t go walking down the halls completely naked with a raging hard on! Duncan said louder than he meant to. His tone infuriated Ms. Turner and she slapped his buttocks with the palm of her hand and ordered him to face the class and begin masturbating. Duncan hesitated for a moment until he received another whack on his ass. Turning he hung his head in shame as he began to beat his meat in humiliation. Lift your head Duncan I want you to look into the eyes of your classmates He did so immediately not wanting another whack from his teacher. For the next few minutes Duncan stood in front of his classmates shamefully jerking off for an audience of his peers.

Duncan despite what he was told shut his eyes let his head roll back. His hand was quickly replaced a tongue as Ms. Turner sucked in all 8 inches of his thick young member. Looking down at his teacher’s head bobbing up and down and feeling her tongue dance circles around his head sent him over the edge shooting load after load into her throat. She gulped down every drop until he was done. As he fell backwards from exhaustion he felt the nurse catch him out of reflex and she helped him stand. The class broke out in applause as Ms. Turner stood licking her lips and adjusting her skirt. Not missing a beat Nurse Wilson drug the still groggy young man out into the hallway and Ms. Wilson locked the door to the classroom.

Once outside Nurse Wilson moved Duncan’s hand to her skirt and plunged his hand into her panties. From there she directed his fingers to her already engorged clitoris and made light circular movements until he picked up on the rhythm. From there she stroked his staff until it was hard again. Removing his hand forcefully she grabbed him by his dick and pulled him all the way down the hall to the nurse’s station. She unlocked the door, switched on the light and pushed the young stud onto one of the couches. At that very moment the phone in her office rang and she cursed. Stepping over to her desk she retrieved the receiver and answered the phone. Hello…oh crap I forgot that was today…hmm…I’ll be over in a moment she said as her eyes shot at Duncan and then grinned at his erection. Slamming the phone down she told him she would return in a little bit and for him to lay down on the exam table and try to relax. After she left Duncan thinking about what had happened earlier got even more aroused and began stroking his cock while looking at the ceiling.

It was then that he heard the door fling open and a young woman stubbled in holding her arm complaining that she thought she had sprained it. That is until she saw Duncan lying there with both hands wrapped around his member working out some sexual frustration. She stopped what she was saying and moved closer for a good view. Looking up momentarily at the girl he shook his head not caring who saw him at this point. He continued stroking faster and faster gaining speed with every second. The girl finally dropped the arm she was holding and moved even closer to where Duncan lay masturbating. She looked behind her for a moment to make sure the coast was clear and then proceeded to peel out of her clothes. Soon she was naked as well and she pounced on Duncan moving his hands out of the way as she took him all the way into her mouth.

Duncan shoved his dick into her throat not caring how hard he rammed and then it happened he came over and over in her hot mouth and she drank every last drop. He lay there for a moment running his hands through her soft long blond hair and then lifted her head. Kissing her full on they exchanged tongues as he sat up and moved her onto her back. Tracing his tongue down between her legs he drank all of her into his mouth until he felt her hips begin to move in unison with his tongue. Soon she was cumming again and she began to scream at the top of her lungs that she was about to come. Burrowing his head deeper between her thighs he took her clit between his lips and sucked as hard as he could while plunging two fingers in and out of her now very wet cunt. She came all over his hand and pushed him off her so she could catch her breath. Rolling her over he plunged his engorged cock into her from behind.

Pumping in and out of the young blond bombshell. It seemed as though he would never stop and then she began bucking her hips upwards to meet him with every thrust. Fuck me harder! she yelled. As he did he let out a very yell. Within a few more seconds they both came in unison and he collapsed on top of her. Then Duncan heard a clapping noise from behind him, it was Deborah the nurse. She licked her lips and threw a stack of clothes at him. Get dressed stud, you and I are going for a ride.

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A Great Massage 2 [part 2 of 4]
By: potrock213 (potrock213@yahoo.coom)

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When I rose from my chair and turned to go through the French doors into the house Jean was still standing nude in the doorway. Recado, the black chauffer was standing on the other side of the door waiting to come out onto the veranda. As I started to follow Jean toward the bedroon Recardo steped out of Jean’s way all the time admiring my beautiful 21 year old white and very nude wife.

I walked behind Jean watching her beartiful skinny ass as she walked. She began to go up the spiral staircase several steps in front of me. I could make out her pussy lips from my position behind her.

She quickly walked through the bedroom door and spread herself out on her back on the giant bed. I quickly tore off my clothes and positioned myself on top of her missionary style. She was so wet. Her lips were so open. I didn’t know what had gotten her this way and I didn’t care. We both came to simultaneous climaxes in less than five minutes.

I rolled over and held Jean.

He kissed me Jean said.

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Juan kissed me.

What?

Juan kissed me down there.

What?

After he shaved me down there, Juan…..kissed ….my…pussy.

I was not comprehending what my beautiful 21 year old bride of only three weeks was telling me.

After giving me a massage and shaving me Juan bent down and kissed my pussy sucking on my clit and putting his tongue in me as if he were french kissing my face.

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When he kissed my pussy I could not control myself. I forced my pussy against his mouth with all the strength of my arms and legs. I actually think I had a climax.

I didn’t know what to think or how to react, but I did know that what Jean was saying was making my dick hard again and she could feel it pushing against her belly.

Am I bad, Michael?

I didn’t answer, I just entered her again and we both quit talking for the next 20 to 30 minutes. I had this image in my mind’s eye of my beautiful wife having her pussy being eaten and her writhing with pleasure with an incredible climax.

After we finished no more was said. It would have to be sorted out but our emotions were too constricted/confused or whatever to talk about it just now.

I dressed and went back down and back to work.

After and hour or so Jean came back down to the veranda. When she walked out to join us my client told Jean that he had asked his driver Recardo take Jean into Soharto to do some shopping. He said to buy whatever she wanted and he would pay for all. Jean thanked him saying that she especially needed a swimsuit.

Jean and Recardo stopped at a little shotgun boutique. Jean had never in her life had a blank check to shop for watever clothes she wanted. She piled up a stack of things to try on. Then she realized there was no real changing room, just a partition at the back to step behind. She stepped behind the partition.

She took off the jeans she was wearing and the top and bra so she could try on the new clothes. With the first piece she realized the sizing was not what it was in the States. Everything was too big. She called for Recardo asking him to take what she had and try to get all the same items in two sizes smaller. Recardo walked back and around the partition. Jean covered her naked breasts with one arm while she handed the items piece by piece to Recardo. She considered that her partial nudity should not really matter since Recardo had seen her completely naked and excited when she had come back into the house from the veranda. She became more relaxed as Recardo brought back piece of clothing after another and no longer covered her breasts.

Then Recardo brought Jean a thong bikini. As Recardo watched she tried on the tiny bottoms over her lace panties. This looked rediculous. She took off the bikini bottoms. Without a word to Recardo she hooked her hands in her panties and pulled them off and steped out of them. Slowly she slid the bikini panties up her legs. They were too big. She slid them down and off. She handed them to Recardo and asked him to find another smaller pair just like them. After Recardo went to the front of the store Jean looked at her nude self in the large mirror on the wall. She liked everything she saw, especially her shaved pussy.

Recardo returned but the suit he brought was not the same as what she had. She walked to the corner of the partition and saw that the only other person in the store was the young son of the owner. His mother had gone to get lunch. Jean walked nude toward the bikinis toward the front of the store. Recardo followed watching her beautiful nude ass as she walked. The young man at the counter stood up with shock on his face. There were a lot to choose from. Jean took her time sorting out just what she wanted.

Recardo and the young man just watched in amazement as the beautiful young nude white girl pulled one then another suit from the rack until she was happy with what she held.

Sitting in the back of the Rolls on the way back Jean kept pulling out each piece of clothing she had bought again and again. She was so happy. This little country girl was on top of the world.

Once back Jean couldn’t get up to our room fast enoung. That little girl tried on everey piece of clothing she bought that day at least ten times. She had never had anything and now not only did she have somethig but she was somebody.

Our host, my client was overwhelmed by her. For evening dinner, just because of her he planed a festival on the private beach in front of his mansion.

We were roasting a whole pig and a quarter side of beaf right there on the beach. My work with him had become secondary to his intent to please my young wife.

Under a clear sky we had a band or maybe you could have called it an orchestra. We had nude male and female dancers. To eat we had beef, pork, oresters, scallops, prime rib and Black Sea cavior.

But the real surprise was especially for Jean. In the short time my client had known Jean he had had a special belly chain designed and made for my lovelly bride. It was twenty four carrot gold with diamonds and rubies interspaced and he had it delivered to her on the stroke of midnight by a carrob priest on his hands and knees.

Do you know what it is and what to do with it? He asked Jean.

She took the jewel from her lap where it lay and went into the house and within a few minutes to the orchestras’ accompanyment of Pachobel’s Cannon in D Jean returned barefoot wearing nothing but the jeweled belly chain she had just been adorned with.

• I hoped she’d let me do anything
• Jenny’s stories

• ‘Till I Cry And My Ass Is Red
• ‘Til Ya Use Me Up

I arrived a little late for the fashion show. I was hesitant about it all day, I just didn’t want to go. My “sort of girlfriend”, Sherry, had tickets, but she was a dresser for the show, and I was to sit alone for most of the night. The supper was at 6:30 and I got off my shift at the Fire Department at 5:30, and had to go home and change. At 5:00 we got a call, and I ended up throwing a burning couch off the 10th floor balcony, and helping clear the smoke from the upper floors of an apartment building. Our relief crew arrived in a van at 5:45 and I went home reeking of smoke. Normally I’d have a shower, sit in the sauna and open up my pores to let the rest of the smoke out of my system, and then another shower and whirlpool in my apartment building’s gym. But I had no time for that, and I peeled off my smoky clothing and stepped in the shower to wash my hair and rinse off some of the smokey smell. My shoulders were sore, the breathing apparatus I was wearing coupled with pulling hose up the stairwell, and dragging the couch to the balcony and throwing it off were the equivalent of 2 or 3 heavy workouts. My biceps were swollen, and I realized I’d have to pick my shirt carefully, some of them didn’t fit when I’d had a heavy workout. I washed my short military style hair, the suds cascading down my hairless muscular chest. My lack of body hair was a subject of a lot of teasing at work, I just had a bit on my legs and arms, there were 2 little blond chest heirs somewhere, but you had to search for them. They all said I shaved my chest but I didn’t need any razor running over my pecs.

I stepped out of the shower and towelled off, looking in the mirror, happy to see my rippling stomach muscles hadn’t given into the beer and pizza we had at our recent shift party. Sherry had wanted to go to that party but it was supposed to be stag, and if they guys got a look at those tits of hers, I’d be wondering who else on my squad she was fucking. Sherry lacked elastic in her panties you see, she dropped them at will. As we were both single I shrugged this off, but she tried to lie about it and that pissed me off.

I donned a yellow stretch T-shirt, tan slacks, and a blue blazer that matched my eyes. My wet hair was short, curly and blond and the tan I had set off the yellow shirt nicely. I’d shaved and put on some new expensive cologne that Sherry gave me and called a taxi.

Once I arrived I realized I was late. Sherry was in a bad mood, and sniffed the air.

“Yuck, you smell like a dirty fire!” she exclaimed.

“Sorry, we got a call just near shift change and it gets into your pores,” I explained, and sat down.

There were only women at our table and I could see them sizing me up.

“Well I don’t need desert, you can introduce yourself,” she said petulantly, and got up and took off.

I helped myself to a plate of roast beef and potatoes, eating like it was my last meal while the women queried me about my job as a firefighter, and our relationship.

Sitting beside me on the other side was a stunning dark haired beauty named Julie. Julie had incredible lips, the kind you fantasize about having around your cock or sucking on while making out. She seemed self-assured and at one point asked if I’d tell them if Sherri’s boobs were real or fake. Now I knew they were fake, in fact I didn’t really like them all that much, but they looked awesome and she knew it, flaunting them in tight -shirts and dresses.

“What makes you think I’ve seen more of them than you?” I asked the women at the table. Julie raised her eyebrows.

“If she hasn’t shown them to you she’s stupid,” Julie replied, “I bet not one of us at this table would say no if you asked to see ours!”

I was taken aback at that, but music started and the first models started to come on stage. We were at the front and the second woman came down the runway past our table and twirled around. From where we sat I could see she wasn’t wearing any underwear, and that her pussy was shaved. Julie leaned towards me.

“Isn’t that hot?” she whispered, putting her hand on my leg. I tensed my quad, knowing it would feel like a rock, and looked at her.

“I’d love to do that,” she said, “and I’d like it even more if I knew you could see up my dress.”

I looked her in the eyes, they were smouldering like that burning couch. While the show continued Julie touched her leg, the hand running from her ankle to her upper thigh, and once when she was sure I was watching, she pulled the hem of her skirt way up, gave me a dirty little grin.

After the fashion show we got some drinks and went over to a stand up bar, Julie and her boss Karen. Karen had some drama thing going on, and was staying with Julie, her ex-boyfriend was stalking her and cops were involved. The two of them worked at a women’s fashion store downtown, and they made small talk about that. Karen had the most amazing breasts, and was short with a tiny waist. I bet my hand could span Karen’s waist, with ample curves above and below it making her figure have that classic hourglass look. Although both wore heels Julie was a head taller than her boss. They met some other people they knew from ‘The Industry,’ and introduced me to them as their new firefighter buddy.

There was a call for everyone to go back to their tables and as we sat down Sherry came back to the table, and grabbed my hand. Julie looked over and now she seemed pissed off. After the awards were given out, I felt a hand go into my sports jacket pocket. I looked at Julie and she winked at me. Curious I went to the men’s room and found her card in my pocket. On the back she had written..

If I say I won’t suck your hard firefighter cock will you spank me?

I couldn’t believe my eyes. This hot, woman, with great legs, nice rack, and smokey eyes was either fooling with me, or wanted something I’d never experienced.

I washed my hands and went back to the table. Sherry was at the bar and Julie leaned over and whispered in my ear,

“I won’t suck your hot firefighter cock , what will you do about it?”

The music was loud again and blood pounded in my ears at the thought of spanking this beautiful woman. I swallowed or gulped, as she put her ear near my lips.

“Spank you I suppose”, I whispered, my lips brushing her earlobe.

“Well I’m not sucking it “, she said, fire in her eyes.

I looked around and noticed her boss was watching us, eyes wide open. I wondered if they had talked about this.

Sherry came back and took my hand again. The music had stopped and people started to leave. Sherry looked at Julie and said,

“Too bad I’m the only one with a date, as soon as he cleans up I’m going to get lucky.” I think they death stared each other.

We left the convention hall and returned to Sharon’s townhouse, and I took another shower while she lay on the bed. When I got into bed Sharon was sound asleep, and from the way she’d been acting I knew better than to bother her. I fell asleep with a massive erection , and woke up with another, but to no avail.

I hurried to work, and several days passed until I found Julie’s card. I’d thought a lot about that, but wasn’t really sure about what to do. I fingered the card I’d retrieved from my locker. It had both a home and work phone number, and both were underlined. I took the card to the firefighter’s private phone booth, and called her home. No answer. Then I tried the work number.

“Amber Fashions, Karen North speaking.”

I hesitated, then said,

“Hey Karen it’s Jack, the firefighter from the fashion show, how are you?”

“Ok,” she replied, “but Julie has been pissed at you for not calling though.”

“Well I’ve just been busy, but this is the last day of the shift, and I have 4 days off starting at 5:30 tonight” I explained, “so I thought I’d call and see what she was up to.”

“She’s in the window setting up a display,” Karen said, “I’ll get her.”

A minute or so passed and Julie came on the phone, a little breathless.

“Hi Jack, where have you been?” she asked, “I’ve been a bad girl, thinking lots of bad things, and need you to straighten me out.”

I think the other guys could hear me gulp.

“You know what happens to bad girls don’t you?” she asked.

“They go to their rooms?” I teased.

“Yes she said, and then their daddy comes in to the room and takes off her panties and spanks her”, she said. “Spanks her hard enough her ass is red, and keeps on until she starts to cry and begs him to stop, but he doesn’t stop right away, she has to beg.”

“Really,” I said, “and what have you done to make you think you are bad?” I asked her.

“I think about having dirty sex with firefighters, letting them do things, anything..and I let people see my tits, and pussy, I’m just a slut, so I need punishment.”

“Well I don’t know” I said, “what do we do next?”

“Do you have a car?” she asked.

“Sure I replied, I just bought a new one.”

“Come and pick us up at the store at 6 and don’t be late.”

I agreed, and realized I had a hard-on. The next few hours seemed to take forever. I took a chance and jumped in the shower in my quarters just before shift change, even though we might get a run and I’d have to go sopping wet. We had to wear our uniforms to and from work, and if I was going to be on-time I couldn’t go home and change.

Arriving at the store, I put my uniform cap on, if you were seen without it was a half day’s pay penalty. The lights in the store were out, and I saw Karen standing in the doorway. She opened the door for me, and as I came in Karen said,

“Julie’s with the mannequins, I’m going to the office just wait here.”

I stood in the light coming in through the plate glass windows. The in the window the mannequins had some plastic type bag over them which said ‘Spring Sale’. Along the wall were a dozen more with nothing on. I looked around and thought I saw something move. One of them had red high heels, and I noticed it was the only one with nipples. Then I saw a grin, and realized it was Julie, naked except for high heels. She was standing next to the window, anyone who looked carefully could have seen her. She looked so hot, narrow waist, ample hips, legs, red fingers laid against the white of her skin. It was obvious she was cold or turned on because her nipples were rock hard. She tried not to smile, and couldn’t do it. Her dark hair framed her face and the smirk was sexy.

“I’m a bad girl she said, and I won’t suck your cock and even if most women find that uniform sexy I don’t, what do you think about that?”

She stood stalk still, nervously glancing at people passing in the street. If you looked hard enough I suppose you might see her but if she moved it would be a dead give away.

“You might just get spanked”, I replied, realizing I was getting hoarse and turned on.

“Fuck you“, she said and reached for her coat. It was a 3/4 length coat and she put it on over her glorious naked body. She belted it, but didn’t do up any of the buttons, her cleavage showing at the top and long legs at the bottom.

“Shit,” she exclaimed, “my lips are dry.” She took a finger, put it in her pussy and lubricated her lips with the wetness that oozed from her swollen labia, running her tongue over her red lips to remove the milky white pussy juice.

“Karen, we’re ready” she yelled. Karen came out of the office in her coat carrying a purse and Julie’s purse and we locked the doors.

“Lets stop and get a pizza and some beer and go back to our apartment,” Julie suggested as we got into my car.

She sat beside me, pulling the coat open so I could see those long smooth tanned legs, and as I watched she put one leg up on the dashboard. I was worried I’d have an accident. She leaned over and nibbled my ear,

“I promise to be bad”, she whispered, her voice husky.

Karen protested that Julie was embarrassing her, and the two of them nattered on about how we would have supper and then Karen would go to the mall across the street from their apartment until it closed at 9 p.m. I took this as a signal of sorts, we had until 9 and then she’d be back. I tried to convince her in a round about way she didn’t have to go out, she worked in retail and was probably looking forward to putting her feet up. She quickly quashed my threesome fantasy by letting me know that she wasn’t sitting around watching Julie and I make ‘google eyes’ at each other all night.

“Karen just thinks the spanking part is weird” Julie said turning to look at her.

“I think you’re nuts” Karen said.

“Karen hasn’t had sex for 3 months unless she masturbates when she’s sleeping on the couch and I didn’t catch her” Julie said.

“Fuck you” Karen exclaimed, “it’s not the same.”

“The same as what?” Julie asked.

“Having sex you moron” Karen taunted.

“Well, I can tell you that I can almost do as good a job on my clit with my fingers as anyone could do with their mouth” Julie shot back.

“Forget it” Karen said as I parked at the pizza store.

Julie got out, and loosened her coat. She walked to the pizza joint her leg opening the coat all the way up so that you could almost see pussy every time she took a step. She went in and the clerk took her order. She turned her back to him and looked through the big window at me and pulled the top open.

“Fuck she embarrasses me,” Karen exclaimed.

“Is she always like this?” I asked.

“She’s totally unpredictable”, Karen said. “I never know what to expect anymore.”

Karen turned the conversation into questions about my job, the hours, the fires and calls we attended, and it wasn’t long before Julie came back with a bag and a pizza box. The pizza smelled awesome. Julie pulled a beer out of the bag and it was wet with condensation. I was just turning onto the street from the parking lot when I saw her open the top of her coat an shake a drop of cold water on her nipple.

“Jesus,” Karen said, “you are a weirdo.”

Julie laughed and I almost went over the curb.

“Tell John what you made the stock-boy do last week” Karen said to Julie.

“Hey John,” Julie said, “we have this guy working in the store, he’s a high school football player, and about 17, so he’s always so shy and hesitant to touch anything like panties or bras, so Karen and I notice he as a hard on, and neither of us have ever seen a black cock, so after we close the store and getting ready to lock up I asked him if he was embarrassed to touch womens’ panties and we were teasing him. So I’m watching his cock get harder and harder and I ask him if he’d like to wrap a nice pair of silky panties around his cock and jerk off with them, and he’s trying to leave but I’ve got his punch card and I tell him head office won’t mind paying him an extra hour if he pulls out his cock. Karen and I are between him and the door, and I tell him he can’t go until we see it. Karen tried to tell him we were fooling but I said no way. Then I took of my panties, slowly sliding them down my legs, holding my dress up with one hand so he can see my cunt, and I take them off and hold them out. Now his cock looks like it’s leaking. I tell him if he doesn’t pull it out I’m going to do it, so he unzips his pants, then I tell him to turn around. There was a full length mirror there and he fishes this huge cock out of his pants and it’s pointing at the mirror. So I hang my panties on his cock and he explodes, cum hits them, the mirror, fuck it’s shooting up and running down the glass. So I dip a finger in it, taste it, and tell him when he’s 18 maybe I’ll suck that, it’s tasty. Then I grab him by the shoulders and start to push him out the door while his dick is sticking out.

“You didn’t tell him how hard you were laughing at the poor bastard.” Karen said.

Julie looked at Karen and said, “We should have fucked him.”

We were almost at Julie’s building and I was shocked at how graphic the two of them were. They talked about sex like most people talk about having lunch. I pulled into the apartment’s parking lot and Julie crumpled the beer can.

“Let’s eat, then fuck” she said. I looked at Julie. Her coat was open all the way down to her waist. She was turned towards me, and I could see her smooth silky skin the pink around her nipples, and 2 hard nipples that looked ready to poke out an eye. The coat was open below the waist too, her one long leg was sort of folded on the seat, and her summer tanned leg ended with a red high heel sandal, the red toenails peeking out the end. Her pussy was trimmed and the short black hair was a shocking contrast to the white untanned skin where her bikini covered her mound. Her breasts were almost all tanned, only a small amount of strap line and top was visible. Her eyes were like liquid pools of some bubbling chemical, full of mischief and desire. The ample lips parted and she moistened them with the tip of her pink tongue. Karen opened the door, Julie had passed the pizza box to the back and as soon as Karen closed the door Julie parted her pussy lips.

“Want some of this Jack?” she queried.

My cock ached, constricted by my clothing, but the bulge was obvious. Julie leaned forward and with a short red tipped index finger touched the head of my bulge, just a bit, making a little circle while looking in my eyes.

“Nice cock, Jack maybe it can come out to play.” Julie said.

She turned and opened the door.

“I always get an elevator kiss when I can Jack” she said, “but so far Karen won’t let me kiss her.”

to be continued……………………..

• ‘Tis Better to Give AND Receive
• ‘Til Ya Use Me Up