After the party…
By: nycbabe (mishc88@yahoo.com)

We got home from what had been a nice evening. The party was about a dozen miles away, so it didn’t take us long to get home. After a night of good food, drinks and good conversations, we were both feeling a little frisky. Even better, the ki** were spending the night at grandma’s house so we had the house to ourselves.

My husband wasted no time getting the gas fireplace going…something he very rarely did. We didn’t bother going upstairs, either. He came to me and put his arms around me, telling me how sexy I had looked at the party and how some of the guys had been checking me out.

I had to laugh. I really didn’t feel all that sexy.,especially after two ki** that left my once flat stomach a little flabby despite all the hours of exercise and months of dieting. I wasn’t fat, but could definitely could stand to lose a few pounds…even if I had lost all the baby weight. I told my husband as much.

Everyone was wearing boring old black beige or navy.

You were the only one to wear a red top that showed off enough cleavage so that by the end of the night, everyone knew one thing. That you have fantastic tits.

He followed this statement by taking off the said red top and admired the way my breasts were framed in a racy red bra. Then he put his arms around my waist and moved them to my butt.

These tight jeans showed off the nice tight ass you have and I swear, there were some guys wishing they could get close to you. two on one fuck

I hadn’t seen or noticed this, but his words made me feel a little better. Leave it to him to always see the postive.

I knew he was probably just flattering me, but it helped immensely.

You are so beautiful. He insisted as he fumbled with the clasp on my bra. Once he got it undone, he peeled the bra straps down my shoulders and smiled in appreciation once he saw my 38DD’s. He began to fondle them and kissed each nipple once and they immediately reacted to his touch, hardening into stiff points. I shivered slightly. I was still cold.

He must have noticed, beacause he quickly shed his pants and shirt and wearing only his underwear, wrapped his arms and warm body around me till I warmed up.

Let’s get rid of these. He suggested, undoing my pants and pushing them down to my ankles.

He looked at the red thong I had chosen to wear that matched my now discarded bra and removed that as well. Soon I stood naked before him.

He grabbed the blanket from the couch where my son had left it after stealing it off our bed and spread it out in front of the fireplace and we lay down together. We held each other, kissing for awhile until we were both warm and I moved to push his underwear off and took in the sight of his cock which was already rock hard. I lowered my head and began to kiss that rod, teasing his balls at the same time, and I could hear my husband groaning, and getting louder whenever I deep throated his cock.

I took my time as I happen to enjoy giving my husband blow jobs. He couldn’t take just laying there anymore, and had me kneel above him so he could give me the same pleasure I was giving him. I felt his tongue dive into my already wet slit and move across my pussy lips in search of my clit. I moaned with his cock in my mouth. Suddenly, he realeased my pussy and I heard him groan loudly as his cock began to jerk in my mouth as he filled it with his hot cum. I was a bit diasppointed, because I so wanted to be fucked by his big cock and here I was swallowing his cum…not that I minded that part. I released his cock and lay down next to him on the blanket.

Don’t worry sweetheart. You will get your wish. He promised and began to eat my pussy again. Many times I felt on the brink of an orgasm, and I just couldn’t reach it. So, while his tongue fucked my hole, I used my own hand to stimulate my clit just right. When I was about to cum, my husband pushed my hand and aside and began to furiously lick my clit and I started screaming out loud. It was intense and I was bucking off the blanket, my chest heaving as my orgasm raced through my body. He finally released my now very sensitive clit and held me for a few minutes, then took my hand and placed it on his once again, hard cock, I couldn’t believe it, but he always said eating my pussy turned him on and he had been at it for a half hour I realized, glancing at the clock.

We stared at each other and with a wicked grin, I got on my hands and knees and he laughed soflty.

Great minds think alike

Those were the last words I heard for a few minutes as he thrust his cock into my waiting pussy deep and hard. He held onto my waist as I pushed back against him. I could hear my ass cheeks slapping against his thighs as he egged me on.

Yeah baby, go baby. Cum all over my cock.’ Then he leaned over and reached for that magic clit that was a source of so much pleasure and stimulated it until I could feel myself cumming once again.

I’m cumminngggg! I felt the tremors in my body once more and it was too much that my arms weakened, and I fell face down on the blanket. My husband continued to pump his big cock into my pussy and just when I thought I could take it no more, he began to fill me up once more with his cum while he yelled out and I had another orgasm, our cries mingling together until he collapsed on top of me, his cock still deep inside my pussy.

Wearily, we made our way upstairs where we fell into a restful sleep.

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Affair
By: Black Frisbee (BlackFrisbeeErotica@yahoo.comno@email.address)

Annotation: The story of a man cheating on his wife with his wife.

Affair. For Black Frisbee Erotica By Styles Blue

I know this sounds crazy but I have had an affair. I know it sounds bad but wait till I tell you what happened. You see my wife is a hard sleeper and has these episodes where she sleepwalks. Except that she doesn’t exactly walk.

Let me start from the beginning. One night we were experimenting in the Liquor store and bought some Almond Tequilla. It was great tasting and had an intoxicating effect on us. I started to monitor how much I drank because I was always taught to get the girls drunk.

Oh you think that’s wrong huh? Well that is just the way it is and if you don’t want the truth then stop reading right now. I gotta keep this real or you won’t feel what is going on.

One night; early in our association, after killing a lot of Tequilla Almondine we lay in somewhat of a stupor watching television and since her head was still on my stomach I was wide awake in hopes of getting an oral treat.

She would drift in and out of sleep and kissing the gridded muscles in my stomach and rubbing her soft hair against me. Driving me crazy. Soon she fell asleep and I slid out from under her feeling a bit frustrated for the anticipation had proven fruitless.

I went to the bathroom to relieve my bladder since I had been hard so long and all that tequila was starting to have an effect on me. As I opened the door after washing my hands and splashing cold water on my face to cool me down. I found her standing at the door with a blank look on her face.

I chuckled at the start that her standing there gave me and she sat down on the seat and I assumed that she was peeing. She then got up and flushed and washed her hands and the only thing I found strange was that she didn’t close the door.

That was her usual practice.

The truth was that she was a bit prudish when it came to sex and exposing our bodies. I gotta admit; It took some adjusting on my part but I was cool with it. Believe me earlier in my life I was a wild boy.

I had settled for what she liked though and I had no regrets.

Before she came back to bed she turned the light on and stood at the foot of the bed and pulled her gown over head. Her hands freed her breasts from the bra and she shook them free with a shimmy that immediately caught my attention. She shimmied out of her panties and began to writh and move as if there was some sexy music playing.

Whoo Hoo ! I said like I was playing along with her strip tease routine even though it was very out of character. When she didn’t show any reaction to either me or my cat calls I fell quiet as she was and watched her dance and suggestively touch herself.

What was going on? This woman that would not even let me see her naked in the daytime was behaving like a stripper in the middle of the night Was she drunk or was I?

She came to the bed with her breasts in her hands being squeezed together and her tongue tasting her nipples while her eyes looked through me.

Then her hands slid down her hips and into her sex and then she sucked her finger deep and with the wet index finger she traced the large vein of the 8 inch dick that lay up my stomach. Her hand continued to cup my balls and lift them experimentally. She began to lick her lips and before I could even think about it. Her mouth descended on my hard cock and the head disappeared ina flash of fireworks.

She had given me; so called, head before but on this occasion her mouth on just the head was different. Before it was experimental and tentative but this time it was knowing and hungry. A moan escaped her throat as she smacked and licked my dick letting slobber run down my dick in rivilets.

Rarely blinking she slid deper and deeper down the shaft of my cock. Before she could get the head and very little more. But this was no inexperienced act she was performing. I felt my dick pass the gagg refles and penetrate her throat into her asophagus. She was seven inches in her throat and her head continued to bob deeper and deeper until her chin smacked against the balls she held in her tiny hand. Soon she stuck her tongue out and moaning fiercely began to give me straight throat. My hips bucked as she continued to moan and her mouth continued to gulp and slurp at my saturated genetalia.

I felt an orgasm building from my intestines and attempted to warn this woman that had never tasted cum to the best of my knowledge.

I… Am… gonna fuckin …explode I struggled out as my situation became immediate. .

Unable to hold on any longer I exploded with my legs kicking and my dick still deep in her throat.

I pumped what had to be a gallon of cum into her throat and she drank every drop and continued to suck me while I writhed in a sensitive frenzy.

After a while and seeing that she was not going to stop I started to stop her but she was still steadily bobbing up and down with her mouth taking all of me. She twisted her mouth and throat on my pulsing dick till I felt a build-up again.

Oh Shit ! I said with some volume I must say and she continued to suck me and I felt somehow stiffer than before. Soon I felt it build and finally without any effort on my part I exploded a second time in less than 5 minutes. ten on one fuck

My head was spinning and she acted as if my motionlessness was her signal to let me go.

She got up and put her nightgown back on and climbed into the bed and went immediately to sleep I guess because I was out.

The next morning I tried to tell her what happened and she would have none of that kind of talk.

Soon I realized that she showed no memory of the exploits of the night before. She was the same reserved lady I married.

It was weeks later when we decided to finish off the Tequilla Almondine and watch a movie. As the night wore on, we continued getting tipsy. We made slow love missionary style in the bed with the doors locked and the lights off. She fell asleep right after and I slid into sleep with a regular dream in the wings.

I woke up to the sound of Kim eating ice and sitting at the bottom of the bed with the light on and that blank look on her face. She leaned foreward and took my dick in her mouth to the balls.

Her mouth was frosty and when I attempted to grab her head I found that I had been tied up to the bed both arms and legs. She bobbed deeply on my welling dick and she leaned foreward and jacked my dick off with her d cup breasts. She repeated this several times and rubbed ice cubes from an ice bucked on my nipples andballs. She took my balls in her mouth and rolled the ice around them causeing them to thicken and tighten. Then she climbed up on my chest and stuck several cubes of ice into her wet pussy.

She rubbed her wet pussy on my chest as the ice melted inside her and dripped on my chest. She leaned foreward until her breasts hung in my face. I sucked one nipple as she wiggled the head of my dick into the lips of her pussy and begins to wiggle.

The mixture of the hot and cold is incredible and as I penetrate her she moans deep and animalistic in her throat and i can feel her tighten on me while water almost pours out of her.

Soon she was bouncing on my hard dick like she was on an amusement park ride. Her head back and hands holding her breasts and her back arched. Oh Shit ! I said as I felt her cumming over and over . Her pusy felt like a vice as I sank deeper than I ever had in this woman that is not the lady I married.

She had never really ridden me accept in a clinch that didn’t allow for this kind of penetration. Then after a series of what had to be incredible orgasms she climbed off and gave me some deep throat action that led me to believe that she almost needed that cum back that she coated my dick and groin with.

Then she got on the balls of her feet and turned around so her back was to me. Tied up I strained to reach and touch her while I could see how good it looked. She got me positioned in her sopping wet cunt and began to ride me till her ass slapped against my pelvice My middle bounced off the mattress like I was on a trampoline. She rode me hard and I watched as her ass got red where she was banging me and I could feel her nails against my balls and pulling them up to crowd her clit.

I felt it building and when I exploaded she rode me till I stopped moving and got off me. She untied one of my arms and got back in her nightgown and was sleep before I was fully free.

The next morning she had an exuse for any evidence I could come up with including the cum in her pussy because we had made love earlier. I gave up on trying to convince her that she is a sex vixen when she is drinking Tequilla Almondine and we even experimented one day and nothing happened afte she drank it and we had friends over. If someone was in the house then there was no episode so I had concluded that either I was dreaming: Which I know I wasn’t , or I need ed to keep Tequilla Almondine on deck anytime we were gonna spend some private time. We have been married for several years now and I still serve Tequilla Almondine on special occasions and to date I have tied her up and screwed her in every room of the house including the garage twice and in the hot tub four times. We have used whipped cream and fruit and I have sodomized her mercellously dozens.

I fucked her with a dildo and ate her till we both passed out.

Each morning I awake with my situation unchanged and her all dressed in her nighty with the lights off. I am having an affair with my wife’s alter ego or something and even though it is unpredictable, it is still like hitting the lotto every time.

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• A fantasy fufilled 3
• After the party…

Acting the Part
By: Desire_of_the_Endless (mn_fellow@yahoo.com)

Acting the Part

There are two incontravertable truths about college theatre, especially here at _________ college: a lot of guys are gay and all the girls are gorgeous. Nothing against homosexuality, i’m making no value judgements, it’s just a little funny to see the theatre stereotype played out so accurately. So there’s me, a theatre/econ major surrounded by all these wonderful creatures. And let me tell you, theatre folk know how to party. By that of course I mean they are some of the most adept people on campus at getting totally wasted and then dragging themselves to class the next day.

I think it was my second major (econ) that really kept me from getting too into the party/girl scene my first semester, well, really for my first whole year. I was busy trying to keep up with classes for theatre, classes for economics, and also taking care of all my General Education requirements (one of the cons of a liberal arts college).

It wasn’t until I tried cramming five, full-credit classes into my schedule that things changed. It was second semester of my sophomore year and I made it about two weeks, right up until the first wave of assignments and projects were due. 3 Cs a B- and one professor who wouldn’t give me a grade but told me to write the paper over and get it back to her. That’s when I dropped my econ major, threw two classes out the window, and signed on to do lighting for the school’s Spring production of Sam Shepard’s ‘A Lie of the Mind.’

I’ve never felt so relaxed in my life.

Taking an acting class, a scriptwriting class and Chem (with lab) was the lightest load i’d ever had and, despite not being easy classes per se, I was rocking them with little or no effort. And it finally gave me the chance to get as involved with the theatre department as i’d wanted.

Like I said, theatre girls are amazing. It’s like being surrounded by a mix of supermodels and burleque dancers. Working on lighting with me was Sara, a cute little junior who was a theatre vetran. Although she was a year older than i was, she never resented that I was in charge of lighting for the show, even though I know she’d also applied for the position.

‘A Lie of the Mind’ isn’t a large show, so we were staging it in Kuf, the college’s little, black-box theatre where it would be a far more intimate presentation than on the upstairs thrust stage.

As the production grew neared, Sara and I found ourselves spending more and more hours in Kuf, trying hard to get everything done in time for opening night.

This was the second time we’d remained in the building past the time campus security locked up. By now they knew us and knew they didn’t need to kick us out of the building.

Sara and I were listening to a Kanye West album from her ipod, which we’d rigged up through the sound system in the booth. We were both laughing at the set guys, who’d been working up until midnight. the varied cries of put it in the hole and hit it along with right there, screw harder! had struck us both, perched on our ladders as we focused lights and adjusted barn doors, as hilarious.

You’d think, quipped Sara, grabbing a pipe that ran along the ceiling to roll her ladder towards another light, that seeing the sexual innuendo in every little thing is something that you’d grow out of before college.

Sara, i grinned at her, taking on the mocking sound of set-worker in the throes of a sexual experience, Higher, more, more, more, left, then orgasming, right there!

Drill it!

She laughed and turned the focus her attention on her light, which was casting large shadows from the small set below and needed to be moved. It wasn’t the first time that, in some position, i’d gotten a good look at her ass and/or thong. But given the context and our conversation I gave it a good long look this time, my mind beginning to wander. Sara was petite, but had a good figure. I’ve never been stuck on breast size, so her B or, maybe, possibly C-cups weren’t an issue. The way her ass was filling those torn, lighting jeans, that was what turned me on the most. What I wouldn’t give to just peel them slowly away, to run my tongue up along-

Hey! I was startled from my reverie to see Sara looking at me and slowly I realized that i was still looking at her waist.

She looked at me silently for a moment, smiling, then said, can you roll me? My stomach turned, one of the wheels on my ladder is stuck.

Oh, sure. I clamored down my ladder and walked over to hers. Which way? I looked up at her and jumped. Angled herself, sliding over so her back was to me and her ass, pressed tight in her jeans, was hanging over the ladder right above my head just a few feet from my face. I swear i could smell her getting wet from the floor. Uh, which way? I stammered again, just enjoying the view.

She twitched her hips erotically and cocked her head back over her shoulder, Up. Then she was sliding down the ladder and standing right in front of me. So, you don’t have a girlfriend, then? Or are you just checking out options?

No, i’m single, i said, feeling my cock springing up in my pants. I would’ve given anything to be witty and spontaneous right then, to think of something clever and sexy to say, but staring into her eyes just inches from her pretty face it was all I could do to say anything at all.

She walked past me then, her hand shooting out to squeeze my growing member, and went to the door that led to the Green Room and locked it. There was a second door, behind us, that went to a hallway containing the doors to Large Props and the costume shop, but almost no one ever used that, and it was nearly 1 AM anyways. She returned towards me slowly, one hand slipping down to her waist and slowly, sensually, popping the butten of her jeans and sliding the zipper down. Then she slip it up again, then, slowly, down.

In the gash that became visible, invisible, then visible I could see the pale green that I already knew was the color of her thong. Pulling them all the way down, Sara stepped out of her pants and came to me, her fingers finding the bottom edge of my shirt and tugging it upwards. For a brief, self-concious moment I hesitated; i’ve never had much of a body, never been ripped, but looking down at the edges of her pussy that peeked around the thong crotch I threw my feelings out the window and pulled my shirt the rest of the way off. She rans her hands over my chest then raised her arms expectantly.

I obliged, lifting her paint-tainted shirt from her slight frame and coming face-to-face with a pare of pink-tipped tits. She wasn’t wearing a bra, something I wouldn’t have suspected, but let me tell you, those little dugs were some of the best i’ve ever seen, despite not having the size on some girls’. I leaned in and took the right nipple in my mouth, working it with my tongue and nipping it slightly, listening with please as Sara gasped and writhed to my touch.

I’ve never fancied myself Don Juan, but the way she responded to me made me feel like about the greatest lover in the world, if not greater. Switching to her other breast I let my fingers dance across her taught belly and slide underneath her thong. For a moment I allowed my hand to simply massage her cunt, causing her to rock her hips forwards, forcing them onto my hand. Always obliging, I slipped a finger into her dripping pussy and began to stroke her clit fiercely, adding another finger and pinching mercilessly.

It’s a good thing the building was locked up, ’cause the way she screamed I don’t think there’s anywhere in that old theatre you couldn’t have heard her.

She dropped to her knees and then, screaming into an orgasm, rolled down onto her back, gasping for breath. Pulling her thong all the way off and tossing it onto a one of the blue seats that, come next week, would be filled with patrons of the theatre, I replaced my hand with my mouth, cleaning out her vagina and making her whimper. Climbing up, I unzipped my own pants and slipped my throbbing cock gently into her slick, dripping pussy. I moved slow, not wanting to hurt her, gradually working my dick in. She gasped and wrapped her legs around me, pulling me suddenly further and forcing my cock into her smallish cunt.

I wouldn’t argue with that, so i thrust myself willingly in the rest of the way, nearly exploding into her with that first, fiery sensation. But no, i wasn’t going to do that.

Plumbing her depths slowly, I gave her my dick in her pussy for only a moment before pulling out and, giving her vagina one last lick, rolled her over. ono on one sex

She murmured, assenting, and reached back to spread her ass cheeks with her hands. I rubbed the head of my dick up and down her crack, spreading her pusy juices on it, then leaned forwards to run my tongue across the flawless flesh of her buttocks. I kissed them, massaged them, and Sara removed her hands and began to work her pussy while I gave all my attention to her other, smaller hole.

Reaching around her I slip a finger into her pussy, re-wetting it, and then returned it and began to widen her asshole with my slick digit. She moaned and began to rock, rubbing her clit vigorously with her finger and nearing another orgasm. Not wanting to be outdone I pulled my finger and, pausing a moment to spit into the hole, placed my cock’s head in her cleft, siezed her ass cheeks firmly, and thrust.

I admit, I could have been gentler, I probably should have been gentler as I don’t think she’d ever taken it in the ass before. But if you could just see it you’d have done the same. Tight as it was, i’d bet my savings that no one had been there before. She cleched and unclenched, her voice rising again as she screamed, sometimes coherant, Fuck me, fuck m ass! and sometimes gibberish, words lost in the passion of the moment. As I widened her pristine hole she jerked her head around, twitching like a woman posessed.

I could feel her energy drain slightly and her body language changed. She’d just come, her pussy exploding downwards onto the wooden stage floor.

Now it was my turn.

Sliding my hand around her i took a nipple in each finger, tweaked, and thrust as violently and quickly as I could into her amazing butt-hole. She was screaming again, I couldn’t tell if it was pleasure or pain but it was too late to stop either way. Again and again I pushed, at this point forcing my cock all the way into her ass, right up to my balls. And then I exploded, coming like a fountain into her virgin tunnel.

For a moment I lay, breathless, on top of her, still massaging her breasts gently. Then I pulled out and stood, my pants hanging oddly around my feet. I stepped out of them; it seemed the fair thing to do since she was naked as well.

Rolling over onto her back she looked up at me and for a moment I was frightened. Had I fucked her too hard? Was she mad? Then she grinned, impishly, and ran her tongue sensually around her mouth, eyeing my dripping dick.

Turns out she’s as good a blow as she is a fuck, and after making me cum again and cleaning it up she stood and surveyed the floor where we’d been. It was glistening and there was a distinct puddle where she’d come. We’d better clean that up.

Still naked, i walked to where I knew we kept a mop and returned to the stage, cleaning while Sara watched me and played his her pussy lips. I finished and looked at her. She looked at me, then at the mop handle.

I looked at the mop handle, then at her still shining snatch. We both smiled.

• A dream from 22 years ago come true again
• Affair by: black frisbee

A walk in the woods
By: Jaysee

A Walk in the Woods

Joe had convinced Theresa that they needed some free time away from the ki**, of course it hadn’t really taken much convincing. But she didn’t want to make her parents give up their Saturday evening plans. So he offered up an alternative: how about her parents just watch them during the day, and they could maybe take a bike ride up the mountain. This seemed like an agreeable alternative so plans were made.

On Saturday, she took the ki** over to her mom’s house and dropped them off. When she returned, she found some clothes lay out on the bed.

Looking them over she was slightly confused; there was a pair of short jean shorts, a black tank top with a built in bra, and a pair of tennis shoes and socks.
four on one sex
She walked into the bathroom where she could hear the water running in his shower. He smiled when he saw her through the clear shower curtain. Inquiring about the outfit on the bed, she was told that the plans for the day had changed slightly, and that she should just wear what was on the bed. Intrigued at where this might lead she decided to play along. So standing there in the bathroom she took off all her clothes. She knew he would be watching her and it got her just a little excited when she saw his cock getting hard out if the corner of her eye.

She turned and walked out of the bathroom knowing full well that he was watching her ass as she left. She started to get dressed and she heard the shower quit.

After a few minutes he came out of the bathroom still a little damp. As he walked past his finger accidentally brushed across her hard nipple. She shot him a look to let him know she was aware that it hadn’t been an accident. As she got dressed her curiosity was rising about the day’s events.

After getting dressed she went to the garage to find that he had gotten dressed in the living room, and that he was loading up her car. She had thought they were going on the motorcycle. He smiled and told her that he had made other plans. Slightly disappointed, she was beginning to enjoy riding his bike, she got in the car and they left the house.

An hour later they were pulling into a Devil’s Den State Park, and it became clear to her why he had made her change her clothes. They both recently begun exercising again and they were going to get out and walk along the trails.

He went into the small ranger’s center and procured a map of the trails, and she went to the back of the car to get out the backpacks she had seen him put in there.

He returned a few minutes later and they proceeded to the trailhead he had picked out. When they got there she took a look at the map and saw that it was one of the longer trails in the park, and one that was not usually very crowded. He stopped to get out a bottle of water and he handed it to her reminding her that it would be very warm soon and to drink plenty of water. He also pulled out the digital camera and soon they were off down the trail.

They walked for awhile down the trail remarking to each other how beautiful the scenery was.

About forty-five minutes into the hike, they came across a smaller trail that led off to the right. After consulting the map and discovering that this smaller trail wasn’t quite on the map, they decided to head off in that direction. She wasn’t really sure how far they went, but she was sure that they hadn’t seen or heard anyone in a long time. After what seemed like forever, but was really only twenty or so minutes, he decided to take a break in a small clearing. It had two or three good sized boulders in it, and he spread out a picnic lunch for them on top of one.

As they sat eating lunch and recovering from the long hike in, she took the time to listen to sounds around her.

She could hear birds chirping and the occasional unidentified animal sound off in the distance. The day had grown warm enough now that the bugs had pretty much stopped biting, but since she seemed to be used to it, the heat wasn’t really bothering her like it usually did. She heard a noise and turned to see that he had taken out the camera and snapped a picture of her as she was sitting there. After looking at it on the screen he showed it to her.

It was one of the best pictures she had taken in awhile. The way the sun was being filtered through the tree tops had given her a soft glow. A spur of the moment decision and she asked him to take a few more. Of course he obliged her; she was after all his favorite subject. So she lay back a little and he took some more pictures.

He kept her moving into several different poses. After ten or fifteen minutes he stopped and walked over to show her the pictures. As she thumbed through them, she was struck by the beauty of the light hitting her in these pictures. The way shadows playfully danced across her skin. And sitting there she made a decision; she took off her shirt and told him to keep going.

He needed no more prodding than that. He circled around her snapping pictures, commenting on the beauty of her form. She listened for a moment and then bent down and took off her shoes and socks.

Then as he watched in utter fascination, she slid down her jean shorts to reveal she hadn’t been wearing any panties. As fascinated as he might have been, he never quit taking pictures.

Standing there in that small clearing naked, feeling the warm sun hitting her bare skin, she was aware of little else around her. His encouraging comments were getting to her, and she closed her eyes for a moment just listening to them. He told her how beautiful she was and how he loved to see her naked. How after all this time, she still turned him on. She looked at his smiling face then down at his obvious erection. Thinking about that erection and the things he could do to her with it, she closed her eyes again.

She began to let her fingers wander across her smooth skin, and he continued taking pictures. She didn’t care; she was caught up in the moment. She knew he really loved it when she played with herself, but she didn’t usually do it for to long. After all if he could see her doing it, then that meant his cock was there to the job for her. But today she was going to let him watch.

Her hand snaked its way down her body as she leaned back against one of the boulders in the clearing. Her hand touched the thin mound of hair that was there.

He occasionally commented on how pleased he was that she had a naturally thin bush, and after seeing the pictures in some porn mags she had to agree, hairy bush was not attractive. She rarely shaved it, it was too itchy when it grew back, but she id keep it nicely trimmed. Pushed on down through the hair and felt the electric rush when her finger tip found her own clit. She slowly rubbed it while increasing the pressure. He had been right recently when he had commented that she was definitely a clit girl. The rubbing pressure was causing intense pleasure to rush up her body.

She slid her hand a little lower and found the entrance to her pussy. Soaking wet by now, her fingers slid right in. First one, then two and eventually she stuck a third in there. With her thumb she began rubbing her clit again; just the way he did it.

Him, she had been so caught up, she had forgotten where she was. Opening her eyes, she saw he was standing in front of her about six feet away. Mesmerized by what he saw, he was nonetheless still snapping pictures.

She stopped for a moment, and motioned him over. He set the camera down and walked over to her. Her hands found his fly as her tongue found his mouth. She kissed him forcefully; all the while her hands were undoing his pants. As his cock sprang free of the confines of his shorts she knelt down and took him in her mouth.

Normally she didn’t suck him long enough for him to cum in her mouth, but today his arousal was so high it didn’t take long.

Soon his cum was dripping from his cock, and she tried to get as much of it as she could. It was a sign of how much she truly loved him, because he didn’t care if she did or not, but she did it anyway. As she finished him off, she knew they weren’t done. It was a rare occasion these days when he was satisfied and she wasn’t. He always worked to make sure it was good for her. Of course it helped that he usually stayed hard for a long time. She pulled his shorts down and he stepped out of them.

She waked over to a big rock and turned around and bent over it. This was all the invitation he needed. He walked up behind and stuck his cock inside her.

As he moved in and out she reached down and started to rub her clit. She could feel her breasts swinging each time his cock pounded into her. Soon she could feel her orgasm rise and then she went over the edge. He slowed as she came down, knowing that she had cum. But she knew he wouldn’t be happy until he shot his load deep inside her.

She started pushing back against him letting him know to keep going. His cock was soon pistoning in and out. She felt that he was close so she reached down and started to stroke his balls. The unexpected sensation was all he needed and he came like a river for the second time.

After a few minutes he pulled out of her and stepped back.

When he did she turned around and leaned back against the rock. She closed her eyes for a minute to feel the warm breeze on her skin when unexpectedly; his mouth was at her clit. Before she knew it he was orally stimulating her to a second orgasm. After a few minutes, when her breathing was normal again, she asked him why he had done that. He just said that since she didn’t have any panties, he didn’t want her to have a telltale wet spot in her shorts when they left the tail.

After they got dressed, they headed back towards the trail head and got in the car to go home. She thanked him for a wonderful afternoon, and he told her to just wait until after she saw the pictures.

She smiled at him as they drove out of the parking lot, thinking how much fun it was going to be to look at those pictures and remember the wonderful time they had on their walk in the woods.

• A day at the beach by: kialindo
• All in the family, part 3

A personal Trainer
By: farquasi

Exercise is good! Oh yes it is! But you really need a personal trainer to satisfy.

I was upstairs reading a workshop manual when the doorbell rang. I put a doorbell on the people door at my shop so I didn’t miss business if I am upstairs in the office working. I looked out the window and saw the back of a woman, dressed in a short skirt. I wondered who she could be. So I went down and answered the door. It was Sophia!

Sophia was a young woman who worked at the gym I exercised at. We had become friends and we always talked after I exercised. She kept in good shape and was really nice. She didn’t have the best luck with boyfriends…. She was short, slender and had small tits and a gorgeous, well proportioned ass.

One day she told me about her sister, who was a slut. She said her sister was the beauty of the pair and the guys loved her, while she was not that popular. She thought it might be the…. and she held her hands under her tits, palms up and smiled.

They’re big, huh?, I asked.

Well yeah.

Wish mine were half as large.

Why? You are a beautiful woman just as you are.

She blushed and smiled. Thanks. Not many people say that to me.

Well, I think you have everything going for you. Intelligent, pretty, in good shape and you have a great sense of humor. Don’t put yourself down. You are a babe!

I had left then and gone to my shop, as I did every weekday morning.

Several hours later, here she was, knocking at my door. I had invited her to take a tour of my shop…. Now that I could see her front, she had a lovely top on that showed off her limited cleavage to her benefit.

Hi Sophia. Here for the tour?

Yeah. You know Im graduating from Radiology school this year, and I’m moving back east to Iowa, so I thought I better get the tour today if I’m going to see it.

Sure, come in.

I opened the door for her and showed her where I restored old pickups for my self and other people. Then we went up and sat in the office and talked.

This is the cleanest shop I’ve ever been in. Up here it looks more like a living room rather than an office.

She had sat down on my sofa and put one of her legs under the other.

Her mini-skirt had slipped up and I couldn’t see any underwear. Her legs were gorgeous.

Yeah. I don’t do that much work. Mostly I just sit up here and surf the Internet and entertain visitors…. I said in jest. I think she took it as the truth.

Oh, who do you entertain? Any lady friends? Looks like this couch would be a great place to entertain someone.

As she said that, she pulled her leg out from under the other one and spread her legs apart a bit. I could see right up her skirt to her naked pussy, which was covered with dark hair. I’m afraid I was staring.

Do you like what you see?

Very much. Can I see more?

Sure.

She stood up and slid her skirt to the floor and stepped out of it. Then she pulled her top up over her face and slowly walked over to me and sat on my lap.

Her hairy bush was well trimmed. Her dark pubic hair disappeared into the folds between her legs. Her tits were small, but well formed.

I don’t think it is fair that I’m naked and you are not.

With that she reached down and stroked my hard cock, which had risen faster than I ever remember it doing before.

She stared me in the eyes and we kissed. Deeply.

I broke the kiss.

Sophia. Are you sure you want to do this? I’m old enough to be your father. Perhaps your grandfather.

I do. You are so nice to me. I’m going to leave soon and I just can’t get away without giving you something to remember me by. Not to mention that I want to remember your dick pumping hot cum into my pussy.

I about came then!

I kissed her and she slowly unzipped my pants and reached in to pull out my hard cock.

Oh, that looks nice, long and hard. Real hard

She slowly stroked it while staring at my hard on.

Lets get those clothes off. I want to get you inside me.

I stood up and took off my clothes. She watched with interest.

Sit down on your chair.

I did. She came over and just stared at my hard dick.

Stroke it for me.

I gently started stroking it as she watched. She had one hand on one of her A-cup tits and the other between her legs. I could see her hairy twat glistening in the light with her wetness. She slid one finger in as she watched me stroke.

Here, let me do that as I slid a finger into her slit.

I lubed it with her pussy juice and as she pulled her finger out, I slid mine in and moved it around. As I slid it in and out I made sure to slid it along her clit, which was swelling up.

Oh…. that is so good. Now, I want you inside. I want that big dick inside me. Fuck me, Please fuck me.

I stopped stroking my hard, wet dick and she straddled my hard cock and used her hand to move my dick back and forth in her slit and then pushed it to the door to Nivana. She held it there and looked deep into my eyes. Suddenly, she sat down on my legs, driving my dick all the way in!

OH……. yeah….

I’m not sure which of us said that. Perhaps both of us….

She held it there for at least a minute.

Hold it there. Let me milk it for that gorgeous white cum.

I felt her cunt muscles tighten and release. She was tight and strong. I thought I would cum right there.

Oh…. I’m going to cum if we aren’t careful.

She tightened her cunt muscles and said Just hold it still. I can hold you off.

She did. Her tight grip on my dick caused me to stop thinking about cuming.

After a few minutes of this she started slowly bouncing up and down. She was a genius on how far to to move. My dick head would just stay in her pussy as she slowly moved up and down. We did this for a couple of minutes and then I felt her breathing change. She would hold her breath and then exhale quickly, grab a few breaths and hold her breath again. I found I was breathing with her. I started ramming my cock in harder and faster. She moaned and cried out.

Oh…. Oh…. Fuck me hard. Harder! Hard……er…..uh and she slammed down on me as her cunt contracted around my dick and held it in deep. I felt my balls boil and I felt that wonderful feeling when my cum is moving up my dick. I shot wad after wad into her pussy as she silently moaned and exhaled…..

Wow was that good! Don’t tell me you’re too old for me! I’ve never had anything like your cock squirt inside me! Oh…….

We sat like that for a few minutes as we kissed and enjoyed my softening dick as it slowly withdrew from her wet, warm cunt. It slipped out with a pop noise and it was covered with warm juices running out all over it.

Oh, what a mess.

We should get a towel to catch all this messy stuff.

No. I’ll take care of it.

I had her sit on the chair with her legs spread and then got on my knees in front of her. I put her legs over my shoulders and put my mouth under her dripping cunt and lapped up all her cum mixed with mine until I had a mouthful. While I was there I stuck my tongue into her slimy pussy and moved it around. She moaned and took short breaths. I started flipping my tongue over her clit and sucked on it until she came. Then I stood up and moved to her mouth and we kissed, sliding our mixed cum into each others’ mouth. What a taste! I looked down and my dick was hard again.

I broke the kiss and pointed to my hard dick. She smiled and got on her knees in front of me and started licking it. She licked the under side and then slid my dickhead into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the rim and slowly sucked me in until her nose was in my pubic hair and her chin against my balls. She continued this, speeding up until I felt the cum begin to rise. two on one sex

Oh… here I cum again.

She pulled out until just my head was in her mouth and sucked while moving her tongue under the rim and I shot 3 good sized loads into her mouth and then oozed out some more.

Wow, you are great at that!

My sister taught me. I had asked her how to give a blow job and she told me. Then one time her boyfriend was over and they gave me a chance to try it out. I’ve had no complaints from any of my boyfriends.

How have they been at eating your pussy?

Most young guys don’t like to do that. You are an expert at that. I’ve never cum so hard as just now.

I love the taste of pussy juice mixed with cum.

Me too. I guess I better go. Thanks for the tour. I have to come back soon.

Yes you do. I can’t let you leave without another tour of your luscious pussy.

No…. you can’t. I’ve just got to be your personal trainer. You need lots of exercise. Especially for your dick.

• After the party…
• A government based on compromise

A Night Out Part 1 [part 1 of 2]
By: sluttyex7583 (bj41206@hotmail.com)

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On a relatively nice summer night, Darryl and his girlfriend Jackie went out for their regular weekend date. They usually went out to eat or to the movies, and tonight was no different. They lived in a small town and had to drive 30 miles to get to a decent place to eat.

During their drive to town, Jackie leaned over and whispered in Darryl’s ear, Just so you know, I’m not wearing any panties tonight. Darryl’s eyes got wide and he could feel a bulge starting to grow in his pants. Jackie lifted her skirt up just enough so that Darryl could see the little patch of brown hair in between her legs.

Darryl started to reach over, but Jackie grabbed him by the hand and told him that he couldn’t touch her unless she told him to. He was so turned on he didn’t know what to do. Jackie started rubbing Darryl’s crotch feeling his cock continue to grow until he was hard as a rock.

Jackie was someone every guy always looked at. She was about 5’9, 140 pounds, a firm ass, nice stomach, 36c tits, with perky nipples, long brown hair, and long legs that she loved to show off. Darryl loved Jackie’s pussy the most. It was always wet, and had just a little mound of hair that Jackie kept trimmed leading down to her clit.

Darryl was a decent looking guy. He was around 6’2 190, short brown hair, fairly muscular, and a cock that Jackie sucked and fucked every chance she could get.

Darryl and Jackie finally got into town and found a place to eat.

After they were seated, Jackied took off her shoes and lifted her legs across the table where she started rubbing Darryl’s cock again through his pants. He couldn’t help but squirm a little in his seat, and eventually moved over next to Jackie instead of across from her. Jackie took Darryl’s hand and led it under her skirt so that he could feel just how wet she was. Her pussy juices were slick and her clit was hard. Darryl was able to stick a finger deep into Jackie’s twat before she grabbed his hand again and told him he had to wait.

As soon as their food came, Darryl hurried up and ate.

He couldn’t wait to get a taste of that pussy, nor could he wait to get his cock deep inside. Over dinner, Jackie kept egging Darryl on talking about how she was going to fuck him, and how she loved having him inside of her. Darryl was almost to the point he couldn’t take it anymore, but held on just a little longer.

After dinner, they decided to go see a movied. They got their tickets and sat down in the theater, only to find that it was rather empty. There were only a few people several rows in front of them, and no one sat behind them. Jackie decided it was time to play.

While some horrible action flick rolled on, Jackie grabbed Darryl’s hand and slid it under her skirt. She whispered to him, Make me cum and I’ll suck your dick right here in the theater! At first Darryl wasn’t sure because he knew how loud Jackie got when she got close to orgasm. Plus, every time Jackie came, she exploded, squirting pussy juices everywhere. Feeling her wet pussy though finally go the best of him and he decided to go ahead with it.

First he started rubbing Jackie’s clit around with his thumb and finger. Jackied laid back and let out a little whimper, and Darryl told her she needed to be as quiet as possible. He then slowly moved down her pussy lips and slid a couple fingers inside. He continued to work her clit with his thumb, and slid his fingers in and out of her pussy at first slowly and then a little faster. Darryl realized that Jackie was getting wetter and wetter, so he decided to add another finger.

Jackie was biting her lip trying not to squeal while Darryl rammed his fingers in and out of her now almost as fast as he could. Darryl finally slid the fourth finger in and pounded Jackie’s pussy until she leaned back as far as she could and squirted all over his hand. Her pussy gushed spurt after spurt of hot liquid until her legs shook from orgasm.

She smiled at Darryl and he pulled his fingers out of her and let her taste herself as he usually did, because she loved the taste of her own pussy. Then it was Darryl’s turn. Jackie looked around to make sure no one was watching and then she slid out of her seat down in front of Darryl.

She quietly unzipped his pants, and pulled out his throbbing monster. Jackie almost yelled as she looked at it and said, Damn! that’s the hardest you’ve ever been. Darryl just smiled and instead of letting Jackie talk anymore grabbed her head and shoved her mouth onto his pounding cock. She slid her head all the way down his shaft and back up, then started working it with her tongue.

Jackie had an obsession with Darryl’s balls. She loved to lick them and play with them when she sucked his dick. She ran her tongue around the left one, then the right one, then back up the shaft of his cock, before she buried it deep in her mouth again.

Darryl was so close to cumming from all the excitement, and told Jackie she better be ready. She just looked up and then squeezed his balls knowing full well she was going to push him over the edge. At first Darryl jerked, but then tried to stay still as he finally popped, and cum shot into the back of Jackie’s throat. She almost gagged a little it was coming so fast, and she couldn’t keep it all in her mouth there was so much. Cum dripped out the sides of her mouth as Darryl’s explosion subsided. She took her fingers to wipe the excess cum from her lips, then sucked her fingers off, and swallowed every last drop.

The movie finally ended, and Jackie and Darryl left.

Little did Darryl realize that his night was just beginning!

• All star slut auction 14
• All in the family, part 4

A Government Based on Compromise
By: MjBarbag (mjbarbag@yahoo.com)

The Senate office building was old. It creaked and clanged. And like all other old government buildings it had its fair share of ghost stories. While the great din created by the machines of government kept most of the ghosts at bay during the day, the phantoms emerged at night to make even the most-hearty soul feel uneasy. Rose O’Malley was one such soul. Sitting in the immaculately clean, impersonal, conference room late on a Friday night, she heard the specters prowling through the duct-work, in the walls, ceilings and floors.

She was never one to believe in ghosts, but still, the noises unnerved her.

He’s late, she said under her breath. Actually she was early, but none the less, Rose hated waiting. She impatiently thumbed through her notebook, reviewed her meeting planner, and checked her email. Why can’t they just roll over and play nice or better yet play dead? she thought. They lost the election and have no real power. Why do I have to waste my time negotiating for small changes to a perfectly good bill? Rose fumed to herself.

Rosabella Briana O’Malley was born for politics. Her heroes included John and Robert Kennedy, Barak Obama, and Pope John Paul II.

She caught the political bug in high school when she served as an intern for her current employer, then a member of the state’s House of Delegates. Rose was later hired on as a full time staffer when she graduated top of her class from Georgetown Law School. By that time her employer was a U.S Senator.

Physically, Rose had inherited the best features of her mother’s Italian and her father’s Irish heritages. She possessed a mane of deep red curls, porcelain skin with freckles, the curves of Sofia Loren and Gina Lollobrigida, and the eyes of color of the Irish landscape. She was fiery passionate about her ‘progressive’ roots and expended an abundant supply of energy for her causes. She had also developed a reputation as cold and all business.

She was reading through the biography of her opponent as he walked into the conference room. Beauregard Lee Hill was the new Chief of Staff for the leading Republican Senator on the Committee for Health, Education, Labor, and Pensions Committee.

Never one to be overly impressed by ones looks, Rose was never the less stricken by her adversary. Beau was tall and athletic. Looking to be in his early thirties (he was actually 40), his striking and bright blue eyes were set off by his dark hair. He held himself with an honest confidence but not with the overly polished stance and presence held by many on The Hill. He flashed an impish and disarming smile.

Miss O’Malley?

I have heard a lot about you. How nice to finally meet you, Beau said extending his hand.

Uh … Yes … Nice to meet you, Rose stammered taking Beau’s hand which was strong and a little calloused, not the typical smooth skinned hands of most male staffers. I hear you are new to the Hill. So how do you like the seat of power?

This is a very different place than Carolina, Miss O’Malley. While most people are just as nice as they are at home, y’all do move at a much faster pace. I do have to ask – is working late on a Friday normal procedure in Congress? If so, I think I need to drop my gym membership, Beau said, flashing smile.

Coming back to the real world, Rose answered Depending on what is going on, it can be. There are times that Dominoes sets up shop in the cafeteria. I had the opportunity before this meeting to read your bio, Mr. Lee. I do not think I ever met anyone with an MBA and a Masters of Divinity.

Business and God, what better skill to have in politics? And please call me Beau, or are first names not allowed here?

Rose laughed, First names are allowed – off camera and away from the press that is. It’s late Mr. … uh …

Beau and I would like to get this wrapped up and I would hate for you to give up your gym membership, Rose said, flashing What does the honorable Senator think of the bill in question?

I had a long chat with my employer and he does have several issues with the bill. He also hopes to wrap this up quickly and to move onto more of the country’s business. The Senator and several of his colleagues on the committee have listed their objections and have made alternative suggestions in this letter.

Rose quietly read the letter. Beau saw her face begin to turn red. Mr. Lee, the Senator’s proposals would gut the bill. There is no way that my employer can agree to the changes.

She has worked long and hard to get the bill on the calendar to have it gutted like a dead fish.

With no disrespect to your honorable employer, the bill as it stands now is totally unacceptable and the Senator will vote against it. He believes he also has the votes to kill it in committee. He understand that he is in the ‘loyal opposition’ but in this case he has enough of the majority to keep the bill from seeing the light of day.

He’s got to be kidding if any of my Senator’s colleagues will jump ship. There is too much at stake, Rose said in a confident, almost cocky tone.

I beg to differ.

There are a few Senators on the committee from so called purple states and will have to explain to their constituents why the federal government took over their local schools, Beau responded looking straight into Rose’s eyes.

So tell me why has your employer is putting up such a stink against this bill? What does he gain by opposing this bill? Rose asked in an accusatorial manner.

No game here, Miss O’Malley. The Senator honestly believes the bill is not needed. The states are very capable of educating ch**ren of this nation. This bill is an attempt to co-opt a right that is clearly laid out in the Constitution, that both our employers had taken an oath to defend may I remind you, to resides with the states. So Miss O’Malley the Senator and the member of his party cannot accept this bill without the changes I have presented you tonight.

You have to be fucking out of pathetic neo-con mind if you think I believe you oppose this bill on constitutional grounds.

There have been many bills that impose changes on states educational systems, Rose replied angrily.

In a calm soothing voice Beau said, Miss O’Malley, you are totally out of line here. We may be from different sides of the aisle, but we can still be civil to each other.

Rose stood and shot back impatiently, cut the congeniality crap Mr. Lee; it’s too fucking late and I am not some young page who can be waylaid by a southern accent and smile. Your side is stalling and just saying ‘no’ because you have do have a plan of your own.

Standing also, Beau replied The alternative is with the states as it has always been.

They may need resources but they are better off without the federal government’s help.

The public education system is going to hell in a hand basket and you say that the states, the ones who caused the problem, can fix the problem? Give me a fucking break! Rose was angry and her heritage got the better of her. As she replied, she flailed her arms like an Italian street vendor. If it was not for Beau’s quick reflexes, Rose would have planted a firm backhand across his face.

Standing toe to toe, looking in to each other’s eyes with her arm in his hand, the two political hacks stood in awkward silence. Like a bill on the fast-track, one moment Rose and Beau were passionately embracing a political stance, the next they were passionately embracing each other.

In the spirit of true bipartisism, both sides agreed on the process and the outcome. And neither wanted a contracted debate, they wanted and got swift action; the action would not be filibustered, nor amended.

Both staffers were effective multitaskers. Rose and Beau efficiently removed each other’s clothes while at the same time continuing their passionate embraces. Beau’s jacket, shirt and tie went flying to the right and left while Rose’s blouse and skirt flew behind her.

Rose pulled Beau’s boxers to the floor and pushed him onto the oak conference table. She scrambled on the table and lay on top of Beau. She was laying left and he right. Grabbing his already erect cock, she engulfed his entire member, pushing it full in her mouth. She was no intern and this was no cigar, Rose knew exactly what to do. Too excited to waste time on the nicety of a leisurely blowjob, Rose bobbed up and down on Beau’s stiffness with a fervor she reserved for the most important bills.

Meanwhile, Beau’s face was nestled between Rose’s black stocking and garter belt. Pushing her thong to one side he dove into her very wet pussy. Although, always the gentleman in bed, at this time he wanted nothing more than to taste her juices. Spreading her lips, he ran his tongue up and down her wet opening. Finding Rose’s rose bud, he made quick circles over it, causing Rose to shudder in pleasure.

Some find heated arguments an aphrodisiac. Rose’s and Beau’s debate was more than a heated debate. It pushed their lust over the breaking point. Both were also very experienced lovers and used their extensive carnal knowledge to the best of their abilities. Quickly bringing their partner to the brink, each knew how to keep them at the very edge.

But, eventually the heat of the argument, the heat of their passion, their knowledge and experience got the better of them and both erupted in intense orgasms. Rose’s cries of lust were muffled by Beau’s cock as it shot a large load down her throat. Beau’s grunts of passion were absorbed by Rose’s trimmed pussy and firm thighs.

At that point most people would have voted to recess. However, these two political warriors were not most people. There was still more to do before the gavel fell on their session. So, without missing a beat, Rose hopped off the table. Beau quickly conferred and hopped down from the table. He grabbed Rose, turned her away from him, and bent her over the table. Pinning her to the table with one hand, he used the other he guided his still fully erect cock to Rose’s wet mons.

His initial thrust was hard and complete. Beau quickly pulled back and once again rammed his member deep into Rose. Neither wanted to make love; the motion was made, seconded, and passed unanimously to fuck and fuck wildly.

Beau grabbed Rose’s hips to steady her. He pulled Rose to him as he rapidly drove deep in to her. Rose held on to the table and bit her lip to suppress her cries of ecstasy. Beau’s hips were like a piston of a human powered engine, propelling his shaft in and out of Rose’s pussy. The heat generated was not from friction because of Rose’s natural lubrication. The heat was passion and lust. Sweat poured down Beau’s chest.

Rose’s hair was matted to her head and the skin on her feline-like back glistened with sweat.

Rose erupted in an intense orgasm, causing her to contract around Beau’s cock as it continued to be pushed deep in her. A few minutes later she came again and covered her mouth to keep from shouting out as Beau continued to fuck her. Finally, as Rose experienced yet another orgasm, Beau erupted deep in her. Shaking, Rose felt each throb, each gush. erotic stories online

Beau withdrew and collapsed on to the floor. Rose followed suit. I … PANT … PANT would like to … PANT… PANT to make a motion to adjourn, Beau gasped while lying flat on his back. I think I have had more than enough of your motions, Rose replied breathlessly, lying across his chest.

After sometime time, the political champions recovered and looked around. Clothes were thrown asunder and their notes were scattered and intermingled, and neither Rose’s Blackberry nor Beau’s iPhone could be found.

I think we should continue our discussion over dinner. How does Clyde’s sound? My treat? Beau suggested as they dressed and gathered up their.

I would like that, Rose agreed. But there is more work to be done on this bill. I suggest afterwards we continue our discussion somewhere more relaxed. Say, my place, over drinks?

I think I can agree with that proposal Miss O’Malley, Beau said they moved back into the hallowed and still crowded halls of power.

• After the party…
• A personal trainer

A Fantasy Fufilled 3 [part 3 of 6]
By: nycbabe (mishc88@yahoo.com)

As soon as I got off after Kelsey sucked me off, I sent her home and fell back asleep. I had gottenl laid and sucked off so much my cock was starting to get sore. I had no idea that sleeping with my neighbor could be so damn exciting! Every guy should have this problem, I know. I had never realized that I had a real nympho on my hands.

I rose late and after a hot shower, got dressed and practically sneaked out in case Kelsey saw me and dragged me back to bed.

I was at my friend’s house most of the day, getting tan outside at his pool and watching a movie on the tube. Unfortunately, the constant sack sessions had worn me out and I easliy fell asleep on the couch.

A nudge on my arm woke me sometime later.

Huh?

Damn Bill, late night?

Um er yeah. Sorry man.

She must be something else. He replied, with a smirk.

What makes you think it is a girl?

Come off it Bill. I fucked Lynn the other night…she told me how she walked in on you and what’s her name? Kelsey right?

Listen Dan, I’d rather that not get around,,,her old man would cut my nuts off if he so much as heard that I was doing his daughter.

Hey, you know your secret is safe with me, but are you forgetting about Lynn?

Shit, I never thought of that one. I guess I will need to talk to her.

Tell you what man, let me handle Lynn,,,I kinda like her.

You would do that for me? What’s in it for you?

Dan shrugged. I’ll let you know if there is something you can do for me in the future.

I was more than grateful and after a short while I left.

Hello Bill. A seductive voice said and I turned around.

Hello Kelsey.

I haven’t seen you all day, where have you been? She asked petulantly. She wasn’t wearing her contacts today and had those cute glasses on again and her hair was pulled back off her face and piled on top of her head with what looked like a pencil stuck in the shiny waves.

Uh, I do have other friends Kelsey.

Do they give you as much pleasure as I do?

Of course not Kelsey.

Great. My parents called to say they were staying and extra night..let’s go up to your room.

Listen Kelsey, that is not such a good idea. Why don’t you just go home and I will see you tomorrow.

But I am scared to be all alone in the house…can’t I spend the night with you?

I sighed. I was trying to let her down easy but she was not getting the hint.

Well, you can stay the night but not in my bed.

Why not? Am I not good enough for you anymore?

That’s not it at all. I like you alot and you know I think you are fantastic in bed, but I am worn out. Give me a day to get back into swing of things. I cannot believe your pussy is not sore after all this.

Oh is that all…well, as a matter of fact, it was but my parents have a jacuzzi in their bathroom so I sat in that for awhile today and it feels so much better.

Goody for you. Well, if you are coming in, come in. I said and she followed me into the house.

The guest room is that way.I pointed and went the opposite direction, I undressed and slid under the cool sheets and was soon asleep. Sometime during the night, Kelsey creeped into my bed and closed her warm hand around my cock, In my half-alseep state, I thought I was dreaming. I felt my cock start to stiffen and grow as she worked her hand around it and groaned aloud when I felt a hot mouth close around my length. I woke with a start, This was no dream. I couldn’t believe she was starting this again and closed my eyes. She was so damn god at it I couldnt stop her and worse, I didn’t want to.

I knew what was coming. She massaged my balls, she licked and sucked my rod and just when I felt I was about to cum, she began to suck on my balls and I came so hard I loud cry erupted from my lips as I shot my load all over her side,

Oh Bill, what a waste! She told me, wiping it off with a towel.

I was spent, and I knew what she wanted, but I was not going to do anything but sleep. Murmuring my thanks, I turned over and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, I awoke to the sound of my shower going. I went down the hall to the guest bathroom to take a leak and was back in my room when Kelsey came out in a towe, her hair wet, her glasses on.

Good morning sweetie, She greeted.

Morning. I mumbled and walked past her. I took a shower and brushed my teeth, hoping she would be gone by the time I was done, No such luck. She had discarded the towel and was now laying in my bed with her legs spread enough so that I could clearly see her bare pussy lips. Sure, the guy in me found it erotic, but I was not interested. I was wiped out.

Get up and get dressed Kelsey.

She pouted. You owe me after that blowjob last night.

Well let me think. I told you I didn’t wan’t to have any sexual relations last night, I sent you to sleep in the guest room and now you expect to fuck you?

Damn Bill, what is the problem?

You are the problem don’t you get it?

She looked at me shocked and to my utter horror, huge tears formed in her eyes and she began to cry. Great, just great, I thought.

I thought you liked me, and now that you slept with me, you are trying to dump me! She wailed.

I sat next to her and stroked her arm. I am not dumping you Kelsey, but ease up on the sex, There is more to life than that and to be honest, I would like to take you out, not just spend all our time screwing.

I hardly know that much about you.

She looked up at me skeptically.

Come on. Get dressed and I’ll take you to breakfast and later on, if you like, we can go to Little Italy or would rather go to Chinatown? two on one fuck

I want to go to Ellis Island. and to the top of the Empire State Building.

That can be arranged. Now see, there are other things to do besides fuck our brains out.

Well, as long as you promise to keep fucking me for the rest of the summer. She said.

I promise. I replied and we had a great time at breakfast and touring the sights and once we got home, we went straight to my room where I spent a good half hour with my head between her thighs as I licked and sucked on her sweet pussy making her cum at least twice before I thrust my aching cock into her tight pussy.

I didn’t last long but just as well. No sooner had I emptied a load of cum in her pussy, her cell phone rang. It was her father wanting to know where she was. She made up some story about being at the drugstore and after a quick shower, made it home without her parents knowing anything.

We started going on real dates and tried to get together whenever possible for sex, which was hard now that both our parents were back in town, but we got to know each other better and well, there is always college and the dorms are co-ed.

THE END

• Affair by: black frisbee
• After the party…

A dream from 22 years ago come true again
By: Ladylil38 (prettyeyes-38@hotmail.com)

22 years ago, I was 18 years old and living on the island of Guam where my parents were stationed. I met an islander, known as a Chamorro, named Chris who I immediately fell in love with. He showed me the island as no one else could. The beauty of it, the stars at night, the highest points of this tiny island that was only 33 miles long and 7 miles wide. The day he asked me out, he even went to my parents to ask permission to date me. No one had ever done that in my entire life.

All I could see were the stars in my eyes for him and his adoration.

We dated and our love grew. As I was still a virgin, he was patient and chose to respect my wishes of waiting until I was ready. I know I put him through much agony of waiting, but he never complained. One day, the time came and I did give myself to him. I never ever regretted it at any moment. Somehow my parents found out and I was put back on a plane to the states immediately to my aunt and uncle’s home to finish school and be separated from him. I quit eating, I quit socializing…I nearly killed myself pining away for him.

Eventually, life went on and I gave into family pressure to go on and live life again, I regretted not telling him immediately and escaped my family situation by marrying someone else. I had been abused by my stepfather and the main reason I had been sent home to the US was when my parents found out I was sleeping with Chris, I told them the truth about my stepfather.

Their only solution was to get rid of me so I didn’t ruin his career. I had no idea I had any rights being on a military base so I went.

I met my current husband and married him. By our first anniversary, our first ch** was born. Chris never knew what really happened. Just that I married him. For years, I did try to find him to return his class ring and apologize but I always missed him as he moved. I knew when his father died within two months….but I still missed him. Finally one day, I found him through his son. Imagine my surprise that our ch**ren were the same ages. His daughter was 19, my son was 19. Both were expecting their first ch**ren in their birth months. Our next set of ch**ren were 15 and 14. His daughter and my daughter had the same first and middle name…Nicole. My husband had named my third ch** the same as Chris….even knowing the connection. The coincidences went on and on.
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He had planned a trip to see his family in Kentucky.

It was still a long way to see me…but I had returned his ring as promised and he had forgiven me for how I had broken things off…and he drove all the way to see me again. I was scared to death because I was definately not the same person he knew then. At 17, I was 98 pounds and model shaped. After four ch**ren, I can’t say I was the same. But the moment, I walked into his hotel room, he looked at me the same and took me into his arms and it all faded away.

Within moments, we were kissing like I had never left him.The passion was still there and it did not take long for him to have my shirt off and my breasts in his hands. They were fuller than before much to his surprise. But no complaints. I pulled his shirt off and the same muscles and body remained for me to explore despite 22 years of age being added to us. We fell into bed and spent a glorious few hours of making love.

Just staring into his eyes and knowing he still cared. I found it hard to believe that I was looking at him after so long. We stared at each other like we could not believe this was possible. As he entered me and our thrusts began, it was like I was complete for the first time in ages. Time and time again, I came with an abandon as never before.

After a small rest and talking about how could this be happening again, we ended up in each others arms again making love as never before. He caressed my breasts and ran his fingers through my hair. I just looked at him like I expected him to disappear from my life once again.

I knew the chances of this ever happening again considering that he lived half way around the world were slim to none. It was a once in a lifetime chance that could never be repeated.

Before I left, he took off his crucifix necklace and put it around my neck. He told me he loved me and always would and could not believe that I had kept him in my heart all of these years. We talk every once in a while and are hoping that I can fly him in to see me in February for a possible meeting for four days. I pray that I can pull it off and have a brief respite from the life of a mother and wife. I do care for my husband, but the first love always seems to stick in one’s mind forever especially if he is someone who truly cares. Chris cares.

He always will. So will I. This story will continue in a few months with four days worth of lovemaking and making of new memories.

• Acting the part
• Affair by: black frisbee

A Day at the Beach
By: kialindo (kialindo@gmail.com)

I so needed this, I thought to myself as I stared into my rum and coke and then around the bar. As a reward for landing several large clients for the company my boss had given me the use of his personal vacation home for the week. It was definately a nice change to look out the window and see warm blue water, sandy beaches and blue skies as opposed to snow on the ground and grey skies.

I really didn’t know what I was gonna do here for a week but I had only arrived yesterday evening and figured there was plenty of time to decide what exactly I felt like doing. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a woman walk in alone and make her way through the bar. Using the mirror behind the bar I was able to get a better look at her as she walked over to a table near the window.

She was tall, probably close to 6 feet tall with brown hair pulled back into pony tail. But what really caught my eye were her curves. She wore a tight fitting, low cut shirt that very nicely acentuated her ample chest, D or DD I would guess. A rather short mini skirt nicely showed off her long legs and hinted at her firm round ass. With a smirk I thought to myself, Or whom I felt like doing.

As luck would have it the bartender was right in front of me and I was able to quickly get his attention. Put whatever the lovely lady, who just sat down near the window, orders to drink on my tab, I said quietly. The bartender looked over towards the window and then back towards me, smirked and nodded that he understood.

Several minutes later the waiter walked over to her table handing her the drink.

He then pointed in my direction, obviously indicating that the drink was from me. I smiled, and raised my glass, she mouthed the words Thank you and raised her glass in kind. She sipped on her drink and stared out the window. After a little while when I was convinced, or at the very least pretty sure that she was not waiting for somebody, I took my drink and walked over to her table.

May I join you? I asked when I got to the table, trying very hard to look into her brown eyes and not down her shirt.

She looked up at me and responded with a smirk, Please do. I was waiting to see how long it took you. We began talking, mostly small talk so I will not bore you with the details.

I learned her name was Angie and she was down here with a few girlfriends on a getaway weekend. She had woken up before the rest of her friends and decided to come down and get a bite to eat. Talking with her was actually pretty easy, well except for trying not to stare at her chest. Although I think that Angie didn’t mind and I got the feeling that she was enjoying teasing and tempting me by leaning forward to show off her voluptuous breasts.

We started talking about our favorite places to eat and the topic of BBQ came up. And come to find out she was from the St. Louis area, one of my favorite places to get BBQ. There was this place, I can’t remember the name of it.

It was in East St. Louis. My buddy and I went there after we had gone to Club 64. And just as those words left my mouth I realized that Club 64 was a strip club. Judging by the look on Angie’s face she knew it too.

One of my friends used to work there, Angied responded with a smile, I wonder if you saw her when you were there.

If she is half as hot as you I am sure that I would remember her, I responded with a smile. Angie blushed a little and smiled, Did you ever think about working there? I asked hoping to continue the direction of this conversation.
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Megan tried to talk me into it but I just couldn’t do it. To worried about running into people that I knew or even worse a relative. She responded still blushing.

Well if I say so myself I have a feeling that you would have done quite well for yourself if you did work there. I responded trying to put her at ease.

Thank you, Angie responded, smiling and still blushing.

I am staying in a beach house just down the road, would you like to get out of here and go for a swim? I asked.

I don’t have a bathing suit on right now, Angie responded looking interested but probably playing hard to get.

Well it is a private beach, so just wear your bra and panties, and I will even wear my boxers so that you don’t feel uncomfortable. I replied with a smirk.

Angie blushed a bit more, paused and then said,That isn’t really an option cause, well, I am not wearing any panties. That response caught me a bit off guard and Angie must have realized this, but what she said next caught me even more off guard, You don’t believe me do you? Go ahead check for yourself. And with that Angie uncrossed her legs under the table and opened them slightly. Not wanting to pass up this opportunity I thought quickly, grabbed my napkin off the table and ducked under the table to pick up my napkin.

Sure enough when I looked up Angie’s mini skirt I was able to see her cleanly shaven pussy lips.

It is a very private beach, I said with a smirk after coming back up from under the table.

Angie giggled, Tell you what, buy me a bikini and we can go swimming. I nodded my head yes, called over the waiter and we headed for a clothing shop just outside the hotel.

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Angie looked through the racks of swimsuits and evetually picked out several bikinis, most of them rather small and very sexy. I was definitely looking forward to seeing her in any one of the bikinis that she picked out.

I am going to go try these on, Angie said as she turned and walked towards the dressing rooms in the back of the store her hips swaying sexily back and forth. Shrugging my shoulders I followed her, watching her ass the whole way, and leaned against a rack of clothes while Angie dissapeared into the dressing rooms.

She tried on several very sexy bathing suits and would come out and ask my opinion on each of them. I thought it was my imagination at first but I then realized that the suits were getting smaller and smaller. While Angie was behind the curtain I kept remembering the quick look I got up her skirt and starting thinking about what she would taste like and what she would look like naked. I felt myself starting to get hard and Angie stepped out of the dressing rooms just as I was adjusting myself.

So I am guessing that you are enjoying the little fashion show, Angie said with a smirk staring directly at my hand on my crotch. I am all set and have made my decision, Angie said as she went back to change yet again.

About a minute later I saw Angie’s face appear around the corner with a devlish grin on her face. She motioned for me to follow and then disappeared as quickly as she had appeared. I looked around the store quickly and was glad to see that it was rather empty and then followed Angie. There were several rooms and as I was looking around I saw Angie’s hand appear and wave at me from the stall all the way at the end.

It appeared that the rest of the stalls were empty and I quickly made my way down to Angie’s stall.

I shut the door behind me and turned around, but I didn’t see Angie. She wrapped her arms around my waist and I realized that she must have been hiding out of sight behind the door. Turning around to face her I realized why she had been hiding. Angie’s lucious tits were no longer constrained by a bikini top and just as beautiful and shapely as I imagined. Our lips met in a deep passionate kiss as Angie pulled me against her body. My hands slid down the smooth skin of her back until each cupped one of her firm squeezable ass cheeks. I then pulled up and towards me and Angie got the hint jumping up and wrapping her legs around my waist.

Still locked in our embrace, our tongues exploring each others mouth, I walked over to the bench and set her down gently. My hands moved around to chest as I knelt in front of her. I began to explore her tits, running my hands over them, occasionally brushing up against her nipples. Finally breaking the kiss I leaned back and took in the sight of her large heaving chest, each one was tipped with a dark half dollar light brown areola and a nice hard nipple. My fingertips instantly gravitated to her nipples like they had a mind of their own. And judging by the intake of air and the arch in Angie’s back she liked having her nipples played with. Firmly pinching them and pulling on them only made Angie arch her back more and a loan moan escaped her lips. Leaning forward I took one of nipples in my mouth and began to suck on it.

Slowly my tongue circled her nipple several times as my hands kneaded her tits and played with her other nipple. Nipping at her nipple with my teeth brought a louder moan to her mouth that she quickly quieted with her hand. Smirking to myself I pinched and twisted her nipple hard with my fingertips while simultaneously sucking hard and nipping her other nipple with my mouth and teeth. Angie was barely able to contain the moan or was it more of a yelp of pleasure that escaped her lips. I am pretty sure that if somebody had been in the next stall there would be no doubt in their mind what was happening.

I eased up a little on her tits as my free hand roamed across her stomach making its way south towards her bikini bottoms. Not just yet sexy, Angie said stopping my hands journey with one hand and pulling my lips to hers with her other. If you couldn’t tell already I get pretty loud, Angie continued after a kiss on the lips, I don’t feel like announcing to the store what we are doing. But let me take care of you. I was guided to my feet and quickly Angie began to undo my pants.

Angie pulled my pants down to just below my knees and my already semi-hard cock sprang free. In one motion she captured the head of my cock with her lips and sucked my entire length into her mouth.

Using one of her feet she pushed my pants down to my ankles which freed her hands to do other things. With one hand she pushed against my inner thigh and getting the hint I spread my legs as much as my pants would allow. This allowed her other hand to reach up and cup my balls. As Angie bobbed her head slowly up and down on my shaft she massaged, played with and occasionally tugged on my balls. My cock slipped out of her mouth as she kissed the head and then ran her lips up and down the side. Capturing my cock in her hand she slowly stroked it as she moved it out of the way to allow her mouth access to my balls.

She kissed and licked each of my balls before sucking one of them into her mouth. A deep low moan escaped my lips as her tongue expertly lapped at and swirled around the ball captured in Angie’s mouth. She released my nut from her mouth and staring up at me with her beautiful brown eyes she quickly took the other into her mouth. Angie was giving my balls the royal treatment but my cock wanted back into her warm wet mouth. Suck my cock, I moaned. Angie still staring up at me obliged my request with a smirk as she kissed the head of my dick and slowly swallowed my shaft inch by inch until she had my full length in her mouth.

Once again Angie cupped my balls as she began bobbing her head up and down on my shaft. Occasionally she would stop keeping just the head of my cock in her mouth and would flick her tongue against the underside of my cock just behind my head. This attention would reward her with a moan of pleasure from me everytime. My breath became more and more shallow as I came closer and closer to the edge. Sensing this Angie began deepthroating me and with a finger began to massage the area just behind my ball sac. That pushed me over the edge as I began to cum. Angie gagged a little as the first shot hit the back of her throat but kept her mouth on my cock. I braced myself on the wall behind the bench as Angie continued sucking my cock until she go every last drop. I watched her as my now softening cock fell out of her mouth.

She looked up at me showing me the contents of her mouth and then swallowed my cum.

Here let me help you, Angie said as she took my cock back into her mouth and cleaned it off as she pulled up my pants. She tucked my cock back into my boxers and zipped up my fly. From the bench next to her she picked up a clothing tag and handed it to me, Go pay for this and let the nice woman at the front know that I will be wearing the suit out of the store under my clothes.

Which one did you get? I asked as I looked at the tag for a clue.

You will just have to wait and see, Angie replied as she stood and pushed me out of the stall. And no before you ask it is not the bottoms I am wearing now, she continued shutting the door behind me.

I walked up to the front of the store with a smile on my face knowing that I would be enjoying my vacation.

• A walk in the woods
• All in the family, part 3