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		<description><![CDATA[RELATED TAG: erotic stories free After The Show [part 1 of 3] By: Felix McCliche (john@metalcraftmarine.com) After The Show Copyright 2006 Felix McCliche Would you like somebody to snuggle with you? He asked. Well &#8230; she wasn&#8217;t sure. He was married; she wasn&#8217;t. Just snuggling? Like good friends do. She wondered if he snuggled with [...]]]></description>
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After The Show [part 1 of 3]<br />
By: Felix McCliche (john@metalcraftmarine.com)</p>
<p>After The Show Copyright  2006 Felix McCliche  </p>
<p>Would you like somebody to snuggle with you? He asked.  </p>
<p>Well &#8230; she wasn&#8217;t sure. He was married; she wasn&#8217;t. Just snuggling?  </p>
<p>Like good friends do. She wondered if he snuggled with his male friends; she suspected not.  </p>
<p>I guess so. You&#8217;ll be polite? It had been quite a while since she had had a man in her bed, and as he slid under the blankets she thought  this seemed okay.<!-more-> She rolled on her side and put her back towards him  and he wrapped his arms around her. It felt nice &#8230; except &#8230;  </p>
<p>Why is your hand there?  </p>
<p>Isn&#8217;t that where a man&#8217;s hand is supposed to be when he&#8217;s snuggling?<br />
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I suppose &#8230; but what&#8217;s that&#8217;s poking against my bum?  </p>
<p>Nothing that will trouble you.  </p>
<p>She felt secure, but she did wonder a bit about her wardrobe. Maybe she hadn&#8217;t thought far enough ahead. When she had invited him to stay with  her she had an idea in the back of her head that there might be some  intimacy.</p>
<p> Maybe she provoked it this evening; he had taken her to  dinner with his friends from the show, and there had been an element of  being touchy and feely in the cab home, and they had another glass or  two of wine and she wanted to get out of her business suit so changed  into a big loose T-shirt, what she was wearing right now. Another glass  of wine and they prepared for bed and 10 minutes later he was standing  at her bedroom door. She recalled he was wearing boxer shorts and a  T-shirt. She, of course, had shed her underwear, and in the process of  curling up knew that the T-shirt had ridden up, so what was poking at  her bum was poking against her bare skin.  </p>
<p>The shirt &#8230; the shirt was embroidered with the logo of the company he worked for, embroidered over the left breast, where his hand rested  now.</p>
<p> She could feel the texture of the embroidery against her skin,  against her nipple. No, she must not get aroused. How many years had it  been since she had a man in her bed?  </p>
<p>She rolled onto her back but put her hand over his to keep it on her breast. I sleep better like this, she said, feeling the hard thing  poking her thigh rather than her bum. And then she drifted off, feeling  quite comfortable.  </p>
<p>She had an unbelievably erotic dream.</p>
<p> She was with her friend and occasional lover Jocelyn, and Jocelyn was slowly caressing her to an  orgasm and she awoke as the orgasm  swept over her and she was confused  and disoriented because there was definitely a hand between her legs  but she was enjoying it so she put her own hand over that one and  pressed it harder and enjoyed the pleasure and slowly relaxed, again  feeling that pointy thing against her thigh and remembering where she  was and who she was with.  </p>
<p>She cautiously took his hand away, her sex still twitching, and placed it back on her breast, this time under the shirt and spread her legs a  bit to slow down the sensations, hoping he wouldn&#8217;t take that as  invitation and immediately fell back to sleep. For about half an hour.  And then the same thing happened again. After it happened two more  times she began thinking that something had to be done about this  situation since she had to work in the morning even if he didn&#8217;t have  to go work his show until nearly noon. However, there was absolutely no  way she was going to throw him out of her bed.</p>
<p> Despite the  inconvenience, this was quite enjoyable.  </p>
<p>It had been a while, but she figured she knew something that might make this stop. She sat and pushed him onto his back and straddled his left  leg, liking the feel of his hairy thigh against her sex, and opened his  shorts and found that annoying pointy thing and lowered her mouth to  it, engulfing as much as she could and stroking it with one hand while  her other hand touched her own sex. It took only a few minutes; like  riding a bicycle, a skill one doesn&#8217;t forget, and then she felt his  warm semen filling her mouth as she gave herself what she hoped was the  final orgasm of the night. She kept sucking, though, kept the movement,  knowing that he would be getting uncomfortable, knowing the tip would  be sensitive, but she needed every drop and she felt him writhe and  move his hands to her head to push her away but she held on and keep  sucking and swallowing until he was soft and relaxing and then she  released him and crawled up his body and kissed him <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/first-time/">for the first time</a>  in her life, a nice semen-soaked kiss. He was still breathing heavily.</p>
<p>  She pulled her T-shirt off and curled up beside him, placing her hand  firmly on his groin.  </p>
<p>I have to work in the morning. But what are you doing tomorrow night?  </p>
<p>-30-  </p>
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		<description><![CDATA[RELATED TAG: three on one sex After Christmas By: Chanteuse (chanteusemorte@hotmail.com) ten on one sex I can&#8217;t believe Christmas is already over, Lyn said as she stuffed the last of the gift wrap into a garbage bag. I feel like we just got home. That&#8217;s because we did, said Matthew, who was pacing around the [...]]]></description>
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After Christmas <br />
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I can&#8217;t believe Christmas is already over, Lyn said as she stuffed the last of the gift wrap into a garbage bag.  I feel like we just got  home. That&#8217;s because we did, said Matthew, who was pacing around the  room.  Sweetie, you can leave that.  Thanks for helping.  He came  over and put his arms around her stomach.  So, uh, remember that  present you wanted? Yes&#8230; Wanna come upstairs with me? Yes&#8230;  They giggled and walked back through the kitchen, pausing briefly to  share a kiss.<!-more->  The slight alcohol buzz made the taste of it dizzyingly  good.  Lyn moaned quietly.  Matthew&#8217;s hand wandered up to one of her  breasts, squeezing it and feeling the nipple harden underneath her lacy  shirt.  Lyn reached down and brushed his slowly growing hard-on.  He  exhaled and slapped her on the butt.  Come on!  Let&#8217;s go!  She let  out a small shriek and ran away, up the stairs.  He ran after her,  smacking her on the ass every few stairs.</p>
<p> They tiptoed down the hallway  and into Matthew&#8217;s room, where he closed the door behind them, and they  grabbed each other again, kissing fiercely.  Wait! said Lyn.  Let&#8217;s  not get carried away.  You had a present for me. Matthew&#8217;s cock was  painfully pushing against his pants.  Can I, um, give you the present  with my pants off? She smiled and traced down his shirt with her  finger, all the way to his erection.  She tickled it.  You mean  without&#8230; these?  He groaned and chuckled.  She kissed him,  unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, giving his cock an affectionate  stroke through his boxers before stepping back. Matthew went over to  his closet, opened it and pulled down a pink box from the shelf.  I  really didn&#8217;t know what to get, but I&#8217;m sure this will look hot. I&#8217;m  excited. So am I.  He handed her the box.  She gave a devilish grin  and took off the top.  Of the box.  Inside was a lacy black bustier and  garters with red trim and little bows everywhere. Well this looks  amazing&#8230; I mean, thank you, first of all!  She kissed him and he ran  his hands over the curves of her breasts and her waist.  He finished  the gesture between her legs and she shuddered.</p>
<p>  God, I better get  this on right now.  But you can&#8217;t watch while I do it. I can just  check my e-mail or something. No, I want something more serious that  that.  She looked around the room, finally seeing the scarf she had  brought that evening.  That&#8217;s perfect.  Lyn grabbed the scarf from  Matthew&#8217;s desk, came up behind him and started to tie it around his  head like a blindfold. Ah, I see.  You bad girl. No, actually you  don&#8217;t. I don&#8217;t what? See. Ah, ha ha ha. Blindfolding finished,  Lyn grabbed Matthew&#8217;s shoulders and pushed him backwards, sitting him  down in his desk chair.  You can stay there until I tell you it&#8217;s okay  to take the blindfold off. This is great.  Ahhhh&#8230;  Matthew leaned  back in the chair, and his hand wandered down to the bulge in his  boxers. No!  What do you think you&#8217;re doing? said Lyn.  Do I have to  tie &#8230; oh wait.  He heard her rustling around. Lyn&#8230; I don&#8217;t like  the sound of that&#8230; Oh, yes you do, and you know it.  He heard her  walk back over to the chair.  Suddenly she grabbed his left wrist and  held it to the armwrest.  He felt some kind of string tying it in  place.  Hey!  Is that my shoelace? You bet it is.  He could hear  her smiling.</p>
<p>  I want you waiting like a good boy.  I&#8217;ll do everything  for you.  She finished tying the other hand.  Now I can get to  business. He heard her shirt slip over her head, and the unhooking of  her bra.  He felt her lean in close, breathing near his face, and the  soft skin of her breast on his lips.  He grabbed at it with his mouth,  sucking on her nipple.  She sighed appreciatively.  He felt her move  slightly to the side so he could reach the other one.  She stepped back  and he heard the swishing sound as her skirt fell to the floor, then  the steps that could only mean she had taken off her panties.  She was  naked in front of him and he couldn&#8217;t see it. Lyn came near him again  and slowly unbuttoned his dress shirt, kissing his chest as she went  down.  She didn&#8217;t stop when the unbuttoning was done.  He felt a gentle  hand reach through the hole in his boxers and bring his throbbing cock  through.  She stroked it a few times.  He breathed heavily.  Suddenly  her mouth was on the head of his cock, and her tongue flicked it a few  times, causing his entire body to shudder in the chair.  She drew away  quickly, though; too quickly. Now he heard the rustle of tissue paper.</p>
<p>   She was taking the things out of the box.  He heard her breathe  awkwardly as he knew she must be struggling to put it on and hook it in  the back, heard her twisting around to hook the garters on.  It felt  like an eternity until she finally said, I think you&#8217;re ready to see  this. She took the blindfold off and he gazed on her body.  Her pale,  smooth breasts were barely held in by the tight black bodice.  Every  time she breathed in her breasts rose and fell.  Her waist was held in  by some lacy construction, and her belly button ring was visible  through the translucent fabric.  His eyes followed the garter straps  down to the thigh-high black stockings they were holding up, and she  stood confidently in the pair of stiletto heels she had been wearing  all evening. Upon an instinctive reaction, Matthew tried to get up,  forgetting his hands were tied.</p>
<p>  The shoelaces rubbed against his  wrists painfully.  He sat back down, his erection harder than ever.   Lyn sauntered over.  You&#8217;re supposed to be patient, my dear.  She  sank to her knees and ran her hands up the insides of his thighs.  One  hand cupped his balls and the other grabbed his cock.  She kissed the  tip of it and licked the shaft from the bottom up, slowly.  Her mouth  enveloped the head and she moved slowly up and down, her tongue gently  undulating.  Matthew leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Lyn  spoke.  What, you don&#8217;t want to watch after you weren&#8217;t allowed to  just now? I mean, I &#8230;  She was already standing up.  She kicked  her shoes off and moved towards him.  She climbed on top of him, her  feet on either side of his butt, squatting over his cock, holding the  back of the chair.  It rocked dangerously back and forth.  She kissed  him and their tongues quivered in each other&#8217;s mouths.  Lyn&#8217;s pussy  lips brushed the head of Matthew&#8217;s cock and he couldn&#8217;t wait any  longer.  He thrust upwards and into her. She cried out and thrust  downwards in response, their bodies meeting as his cock was completely  enveloped by her warm, wet pussy.</p>
<p>  For a few seconds they forgot  themselves and thrust hard and fast, completely controlled by their  desire.  But soon Lyn lifted herself off and Matthew found he was  thrusting into the air.  He moaned in desperation.  Lyn was no longer  in control of herself, though.  She frantically untied his hands.   Let&#8217;s move to the bed.  I want you to be the one fucking me.  She  kissed him hard.  He stood up and embraced her, feeling the soft skin  of her stomach against his cock, now wet with the sex they had started.  They tumbled over to the bed and rolled around kissing each other&#8217;s  necks.  Matthew held Lyn down.  Before I <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck you</a>, I want to give you  what you deserve.  She gave an appreciative sigh.  Matthew pulled the  bodice down to expose her enormous breasts.  He kissed them, his tongue  flicking her nipples so that her body shuddered.  She played with his  hair and gently pressed his head downwards. He kissed down her stomach  and around her thighs, never quite touching her clit but arousing her  in every other possible way.  Her breathing was heavy.  When he finally  gave her clitoris a determined lick she gasped.</p>
<p>  At this he abandoned  all restraint and drove his tongue into her pussy, flicking his tongue  as fast as he could around her clit and into her.  Her body writhed on  the bed.  She was so wet that he could barely keep his tongue in one  place.  Oh, God&#8230; she moaned, and he licked harder and faster.  She  was playing with her nipples.  Oh, Matthew&#8230; oh, God, oh, God, oh  shit, I&#8217;m coming, I&#8217;m coming&#8230; She was nearly screaming.  Her entired  body shook and she moaned.  Matthew slowed his pace and she gradually  calmed down, cupping her breasts tightly with her hands. He looked up  at her.  She looked at him, reached down and played with his hair.   That was amaaaaazing.  Get up here so you can <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a> right away.  He  climbed up and kissed her.  She tasted herself on her lips.  His cock  brushed against her other lips and she moaned again.  I can&#8217;t wait any  longer, Matthew. Neither can I.  He thrust into her and it was too  easy; she was so wet and warm and still occasionally contracting from  the intense orgasm she had had.  He thrust harder and faster and her  body rose up to meet him.  They reached a rhythm and she curled her  legs around him.</p>
<p>  He felt the walls of her pussy tighten around his  cock.  As he fucked her she ran her hands all over his body, as though  she couldn&#8217;t be touching enough of him at once, and squeezed his ass as  though to force him deeper inside of her.  He was losing control.  She  gasped with every thrust. I&#8217;m gonna&#8230; come&#8230;  He closed his eyes  and slowed down as he felt his cock spurt warmth into her.  She felt it  filling her up and she sighed with pleasure.  He came for what felt  like forever, until finally he exhaled and fell on top of her, catching  his breath.  She kissed his neck and shoulders. That was awesome.  Yeah. I should write about that one so I don&#8217;t forget. Be sure to  send me whatever you come up with. She smiled.  I will. </p>
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By: just_peachy (into_the_<a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/swingers/">swing</a>@yahoo.com)</p>
<p>Has it really been two and half years now?  As soon as we are in the same room, our bodies instantly come alive.  We don&#8217;t even have to see  each other to know each is near.  My pussy instantly drips and throbs  for you.  My nipples tingle in the anticipation of rubbing against you  in a slow dance.  As my husband and I make our rounds at the party, we  make it to our little group of friends.  There you are waiting for me.<!-more->   Your blue eyes dancing with mischief and lust.  You cup my face to kiss  me softly and comment on how beautiful I look.  Then you tell me it  would scare me.  I say what would?  </p>
<p>All the things I want to do to you.  You are my unicorn and I ache to be with you.  </p>
<p>I just smile.  You have been telling me this for so long.  I know it is true and I feel the same.  We are never left alone or out of sight for  too long.  Your wife watches you like hawk.  If she only knew.  Do you  remember?  </p>
<p>My husband and I had come to the party, but I had to take him home early.  I came back.</p>
<p>  My short denim skirt and western boots were  driving you crazy.  You stroked my muscled calves commenting on how  smooth they were.  Then you kissed my thighs.  You were on your knees  before me, looking up for my approval.  If only we could, baby.  We  were tame with each other night.  Your wife was in a mood.  You watched  me flirt and kiss other men all night and I could see the bulge in your  pants.  You love to watch me work my magic.  Occasionally, I would  swing by you to tease a bit.  It was my own temptation as well.  Your  scent draws me to you like a moth to the flame.  So musky and all man.   I believe you called me a minx.  Dancing and drinking, flirting and  kissing was my primary goal that night.  The end of the party had come.<br />
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<p>I made it a general announcement that I wanted someone to walk me down to my vehicle.  I never looked at you, but was hoping you would.  You  said you would and we left.  Inside the elevator, you looked at me and  I gave you my mischievous grin.  As soon as the doors closed, I was in  your arms.  Your tongue pushed into my mouth and I suckled it greedily.</p>
<p>   The deep passionate groan from you instantly made my pussy boil.  I  was shaking with my need and yearning for you.  I was thankful for you  holding me so tight.  Our hearts were pounding and a sheen of sweat was  already forming on our skin.  We parted just in time as the elevator  stopped on the first floor.  I am sure there is a camera in there, but  who cares?  Closed again, we resumed the feverish exploration.  Your  cock was so ready as I caressed it through your pants.  Gently, you  palmed by breasts, teasing my peaks with your thumbs, hardening them.   Your nipples were equally hard and I pinched them trying to rip them  off.  You like that after all.  We had made it to our destination.  My  lips swollen from your kisses, and your eyes glazed over, told the  story of our passion.  </p>
<p>We held hands as we walked to the dark corner where I parked.  My SUV has the back seat down to make room in the cargo area.  We don&#8217;t have  time for that, though.  I opened the driver side door.  I had turned my  dome light before I got there in the hopes of this encounter.  We were  very isolated there in the darkness.  No one could see.</p>
<p>  I immediately  dropped to my knees in front of you.  I unzipped your pants and took  out  your swollen appendage.  Looking up at you, I licked my lips.   Ever so gently, I eased the head into my mouth.  Swirling the tip with  my tongue.  You threw your head back and took hold of my face.  Moaning  was all I heard from you.  I puled back and then slid you down my  throat effortlessly.  Back and forth with my tongue whipping around  your length.  The suction I can create with my mouth was actually  tightening the skin of your scrotum.  My hands were under your shirt  caressing you and grazing your nubs.  I love the feel of your pulse in  my mouth.  At the first twitch of your pole, I stopped.  I needed you  urgently.  </p>
<p>I had been fingering myself as I worshiped you.  I let you taste my juices and I knew you were crazed for me.  It was your first taste.  I  stood up and turned to bend over my driver seat.  I removed my panties  on my last bathroom visit and you discovered this as I grabbed your fat  cock and put at the entrance of my swollen cunt.  Primal needs consumed  us and you fucked me with a wild abandon.  I bit down onto my seat so I  wouldn&#8217;t cry out.</p>
<p>  You rammed me so good, just like I knew you would.   It seemed like an eternity, but it was maybe 2 minutes.  Your name was  called.  I could see your thoughts.  You wanted to say just a few more  minutes.  I told you to go back before you got into trouble.  I am  thoroughly addicted to you was your last statement.  You kissed me  once more and made your way back to the elevator.  No worries, it was a  mutual friend and our secret is safe.  </p>
<p>Someday hon, we will have our moment.  I didn&#8217;t need to see your face to know you smiled. </p>
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		<description><![CDATA[RELATED TAG: one on two sex A weekend in Colorado [part 1 of 2] By: Missy Kay (missyk00@yahoo.com) With a meager exchange they&#8217;d exhausted the subject. But just because there was a lapse in conversation didn&#8217;t mean they stopped communicating. Their eyes met and locked, and the silence teemed with unspoken messages. Lowering himself to [...]]]></description>
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A weekend in Colorado [part 1 of 2]<br />
By: Missy Kay (missyk00@yahoo.com)</p>
<p>With a meager exchange they&#8217;d exhausted the subject.  But just because there was a lapse in conversation didn&#8217;t mean they stopped  communicating.  Their eyes met and locked, and the silence teemed with  unspoken messages.  Lowering himself to the floor beside her, he curved  his hand around the back of her neck and drew her forward until her  lips were scant inches from his.  </p>
<p>We&#8217;ve taken this as far as we can with our clothes on.</p>
<p><!-more->  </p>
<p>Her thoughts scattered like the seeds of a dandelion in the wind, leaving her mind free to focus on his kiss.  Nothing mattered except  this moment.  She needed his strength, his intensity his unbridled  hunger for her.  She wanted him.  </p>
<p>Her arms encircled his neck.  Their lips clung together as they knelt facing each other.  He nudged her middle; she arched into him.  He has  a vulgarity.  The desperation behind it was so wildly erotic that she  rubbed against him for the sheer pleasure of hearing him repeat it.  </p>
<p>They help a kiss while he roved her blouse.  Shy tugged his shirt tail from his waist band and ran her hands over his hard, fuzzy chest.  He  released her long enough to whip of his shirt and toss it aside, then  he wrapped her in his arms and held her to him while his mouth again  ravaged hers.  </p>
<p>You&#8217;re kidding, he whispered when he slipped his hands beneath her skirt.  There was a smile behind his rough voice.  </p>
<p>They make me feel sexy, she replied on a soft breath.  I substituted a garter belt and stockings for pantyhose to help me feel confident.   Feeling sexy makes me feel confident.  Wearing them got to be a habit.</p>
<p>He caressed her bare thighs above the stockings. It&#8217;s a goddamn fantasy.  </p>
<p>Like something from a book?  </p>
<p>Much better  </p>
<p>He removed her skirt, slip, and panties.  Shy stretched out on her back on the carpet.  With the cups of her bra barely covering her flushed  breast, her mono framed by a satin garter belt and lacy suspenders, her  legs still encased in silk stockings it was a wanton pose.  She was  shocked by her lack of modesty.  </p>
<p>Tony&#8217;s eyes never left her as he unbuckled his belt and opened his fly.  He stepped out of his trousers and underwear.  His virile nakedness  made her catch her breath.  His belly was flat and hard his limbs long  and lean.  He was muscular but not muscle bound.  Strong veins showed  distinctly on his arms and hands.  </p>
<p>Unabashedly, lustfully, she drank him in, from the arches of his feet, to his proud, heavy sex, to his unsmiling mouth and sexy brown eyes  looking down at her.  </p>
<p>He laid beside her, Kissed her breast through the cups of her bra, then lowered the lace and caressed her nipples with his tongue.  Lifting his  head, he gazed down at her.  His thumb made several passes across her  raised nipple.</p>
<p>  He watched her flesh respond to his touch.  He bent his  head and took her nipple into his mouth, tugged on it with a strong  flexing of his jaw.  Responding to a current of sexual electricity, her  back arched off the carpet.  The demi-cups of her bra kept her breasts  provocatively offered up to him.  His tongue was numb, his appetite  carnal.  </p>
<p>He ran his hands over her stomach and along the outsides of her thighs.  She reached for him, stroked him, and he groaned elaborate curses.   They kissed again, hungrily and greedily.  </p>
<p>Don&#8217;t hold back, Tony, she whispered urgently.  Don&#8217;t be soft with me.  </p>
<p>I have no intention of being soft.  </p>
<p>I want to know I am a woman.  I want to know I am with a man.  I want to be taken. I want-  </p>
<p>You want to be fucked?  </p>
<p>Placing a palm over each of her knees, he pushed them apart.  But instead of slipping his hands between her thighs as she expected he  lowered his head. His opened mouth found her center, his tongue moved  inside her.  </p>
<p>She was too stunned to cry out, though moments later, she did, when she climaxed.</p>
<p>  Her chest was heaving; her upper lip was beaded with  perspiration; her hair clung damply to her neck and throat, and Tony  never seen a more beautiful site.  </p>
<p>Tony skin was also slippery with sweat when he levered himself above her and bridged her body with his arms.  Eyes closed, face tense, he guided  himself into her.  Her body seemed to swallow him, it was a snug, glove  fit, and his features formed a grimace of immense pleasure as his hips  began a rolling motion, forward and back.  Slowly, going deeper each  time, he sank into her again and again.  </p>
<p>Shy, who thought it was over for her, was reawakened by his steady thrusts.  She never experienced lovemaking this intense, this soul-and  mind-capturing.</p>
<p>  She surrendered herself to it totally.  </p>
<p>He slipped his hands beneath her hips and tilted them up, holding her tightly.  He seemed to concentrate on each driving motion.  His  breathing became rapid and ragged.  Suddenly, his arms relaxed and he  crushed her beneath him.  But by then Shy was already spinning within  her second orgasm.  </p>
<p>When he came, it racked his whole body.  Every muscle stretched taut, and the harsh, choppy sounds he made were like sobs.  </p>
<p>It took awhile for them to recover, but Shy would have lain there forever, idly threading her fingers through his mussed hair, kissing  salty drops of sweat from his brow.</p>
<p>  He lay on her heavily, replete,  but Shy didn&#8217;t mind absorbing his weight.  He had excreted himself, and  that was thrilling to her.  </p>
<p>He knew the mechanics of mutually satisfying lovemaking.  He wrote about them in his spare time.  So she wasn&#8217;t surprised that he was a skilled,  passionate, and totally focused lover.  He was, however, as sensual as  he was demanding.  He&#8217;d drawn from her responses that were purely  animalistic, without conscience.  Her reactions had originated entirely  and unapologetically in the senses.  She&#8217;d had no control over them.  </p>
<p>Yet it had also been a cerebral coupling.  Her mind had had intimate intercourse with his.  They&#8217;d been perfectly intone with each other&#8217;s  needs and desires, and had seen to their fulfillment.  That&#8217;s why she  cherished this restful mingled and seemed to emanate from one body  instead of two.<br />
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He must have felt the closeness, too.  Because perhaps the loveliest thing he did, just before his body withdrew from hers, was to place a  soft kiss between her breasts.  </p>
<p>The next night as Shy lay asleep in the lodge. Shy was startled awake from a deep but troubled sleep.</p>
<p>  Before she could scream, he placed his  hand over her mouth.  </p>
<p>It&#8217;s me.  He spoke in a low, husky whisper, but she instantly recognized his voice.  I need &#8230; this&#8230; I need you.  </p>
<p>He lay down beside her, half covering her body with his. Don&#8217;t be afraid, Shy. Are you afraid?  </p>
<p>She shook her head.  </p>
<p>Gingerly he removed his hand and replaced it with his lips.  He kissed her lightly at first, then evocatively, exploring her mouth with his  tongue.  When the kiss finally ended, he rested his lips against her  throat.  Don&#8217;t send me away.  </p>
<p>He unbuckled his pants it&#8217;s been a bad night. I&#8217;m dying baby.  He used her hand to massage his sobbed erection.  When her thumb rolled across  the straining glons, he moaned.  </p>
<p>Lowering his head, he nuzzled her breasts through her nightgown.  You want me? I know goddamn well you do. Don&#8217;t you? Shy? Don&#8217;t you? He  sighed her name beseechingly.  </p>
<p>She murmured, mingling protests and consent, the former giving away to the later.  Both whispered against cloth as she bicycled her legs from  beneath the covers.  She parted his shirt.</p>
<p>  His skin was hot against  her fingertips, her lips, and when he was at last naked and lying on  top of her, she enveloped him in a welcoming embrace.  </p>
<p>He gathered her nightgown in his hands, bunching, it up inch by inch, until he slipped it over her head and gave it a toss.  His hand moved  down her torso from her collarbone to hipbone, all ten fingers  extended, touching as much of her as possible in one pass.  He pressed  his face into the forgiving softness of her belly; she clutched his  head to her and locked her legs around his hips.  </p>
<p>He kissed her navel, rubbed; his cheek against the nest of tight, sparingly curls.  His tongue traced the grove between her belly and  thigh.</p>
<p>  Her heels dug into the mattress as she arched up, grinding her  moans against his face.  </p>
<p>He placed his hand between her thighs and slipped two fingers inside her.  She gave a soft cry of surprise and pleasure.  </p>
<p>Don&#8217;t come, he groaned out.  Not yet.  I want to be inside you when you come.  </p>
<p>But she was very wet, and his fingers were rumble and deft.  She fought the passion building inside her until she couldn&#8217;t fight it any longer.  </p>
<p>He seemed to know the exact moment of her surrender because he levered himself up and sank into her just as the first contractions seized her.  The walls of her body closed around him like a tight fist.</p>
<p>Ah, Christ, yes  </p>
<p>Moments later, replete, he lay heavily atop her, their skin so silky with sweat that their flesh seemed to melt.  After a while he raised  himself to his knees.  She wasn&#8217;t ready for him to leave her.  Doing a  partial sit-up, she angled the upper half of her body and placed her  mouth on a damp patch of hair dusted skin low on his stomach just below  his navel.  </p>
<p>He mangled his hands in her hair and fell backward onto the mattress, bringing her with him.  She bent over him and dabbed his stomach and  chest with light kisses.  She flicked his nipples with the tip of her  tongue until they protruded stiffly.  </p>
<p>When she took his sex into her hand, he was hard again.  She straddled his middle and remained poised above him to heighten the anticipation,  then gradually lowered herself onto his rigid length.</p>
<p>  He watched her  through half closed eyes as she rode him, her chest thrust out, her  breast high and proud.  She was shocked by her own <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/exhibitionism/">exhibitionism</a>, her  lack of modesty.  </p>
<p>Holding her stare with his, he moistened his fingertips with his saliva and brushed them across her nipple.  It shrank to a hard pebble that he  gently pressed between his thumb and fore-finger.  He slid his other  hand into the mesh of their <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/exhibitionism/">public</a> hair and touched her center.  The  sensation was electrifying.  Her head fell back on her shoulders; her  hip pumped faster.  He continued to stroke her there, barely glancing  the slippery little nubbin with the pad of his finger.  </p>
<p>Her release was shattering.</p>
<p>  Impaled on him, she bore down hard.  He gripped her ass cheeks and held her anchored to him as, together, they  experienced a drenching climax.  Then she collapsed on his chest,  grasping her heart drumming against his.  He gathered her to him like a  ch** and held her close, his lip moving in her hair, whispering.  But  because of the pounding of her own pulse, she couldn&#8217;t distinguish the  words.  </p>
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		<description><![CDATA[RELATED TAG: erotic stories free A rainy day (part 2) [part 2 of 2] By: Alex M (Real84u@hotmail.com) The rumbling of the thunder fades away and we lie spent on the couch. We lie like this for a long time. You on your back on top of me, my arms rapped around your naked torso. [...]]]></description>
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A rainy day (part 2) [part 2 of 2]<br />
By: Alex M (Real84u@hotmail.com)</p>
<p>The rumbling of the thunder fades away and we lie spent on the couch.  We lie like this for a long time. You on your back on top of me, my  arms rapped around your naked torso.  I can feel your breathing  becoming deep and regular, as you drift off into a contented sleep.  My  dick is rapidly withering now and slowly draws from you, the remnants  of our combined cum clinging to the softening shaft.  When I have been  completely released from your loving grip, I slowly pull my self out  from under you and stand.</p>
<p><!-more->  I look down on your sleeping body and smile.   Your face is blissful and relaxed, your lips full and inviting.  I  lean down and kiss them gently.  I do not want to wake you&#8230; yet. Your  lovely breasts still ride high on your chest; the nipples now relaxed  and almost flush with the surrounding flesh.  My eyes continue down  your body.  I love how your hips flare out from your waist, and then  taper into your legs.  And between your legs is a small tuft of brown  hair, now matted and wet with our love.  </p>
<p>I bend down and draw you into my arms.  I lift you and carry your satisfied body back into the bedroom.  I lay you down on to our bed and  draw the sheet up over you.  You stir slightly but then drift deeper  into your dream.  I again kiss you softly on the lips and then retreat  to the bathroom for a shower.  I&#8217;ve always loved the way you drift into  a restful sleep after a good orgasm.  I usually do too, but today I am  oddly still wide-awake.  I turn on the water and wait for it to warm  up.  As I wait I look in the mirror.  Not bad for 42 I think.</p>
<p>  A little  fuller a mid section, and not as toned as I would like, But I still  have a full head of hair with very little gray and my eyes still a  bright blue gray.  I look at my now relaxed cock.  I like the way it  looks after sex.  Though not erect it hangs with a fullness to it, and  has not shrunk to its very humble natural state.  I guess you could say  I have a sleeper cock.  Like a car that looks very ordinary until you  step on the gas.  With me, he is not much to look at most of the time,  but start to arouse him&#8230; lets just say I&#8217;ve never had a complaint.  <strong>twon on one sex</strong></p>
<p>The water is now hot and the bathroom steaming up.</p>
<p>  I step into the hot water and feel it run down my body, the remains of our love making  being taken with it.  I take a long shower and think about our time  together.  I can&#8217;t believe how lucky I am.  You are such a warm,  intelligent, funny woman.  And as a lover, I cannot begin to describe  how good you are.  You want to make all my fantasies a reality, and  then help me invent new ones.  I finish my shower and towel dry.  I  shave and comb my hair a put a little aftershave on.  I usually don&#8217;t  wear it during the day, but want to smell nice for you.  When I emerge  from the bathroom you have rolled over onto your stomach.</p>
<p>  The sheet is  down around your waist, and I can see the side of your breast pushed  out to the side, as your arm is over your head.  </p>
<p>I walk quietly over to the bed and pull the sheet down off your bottom and down to your knees.  You have a world-class ass.  It rises smoothly  off your legs and then disappears into the small of your back.  It is  full and firm and begs to be fondled, and you never complain when I do.   Your legs are slightly parted and I can see the lips of your sex.   Though no longer engorged with the excitement of sex they are still  full and inviting.  I can see the dried cum sticking to them, but know  that it is probably still wet just inside.  Mmmm I love looking at you  like this.</p>
<p>I gently sit on the bed and bend over and lightly kiss the nearest cheek.  You are dead to the world and make no movements.  I then kiss  your other cheek and work my way down to the back of your thigh. I can  still smell our sex on you, and can feel my balls start to stir as I  continue to kiss you.  I pull your legs slightly further apart and  position my self behind you and between your legs.  On my knees now I  lean forward with a hand on either side of you.  I start to kiss the  small of your back and continue down the center through the valley  between your cheeks.  I get to your small puckered hole and linger  there.</p>
<p>  We have talked <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/anal-sex/">about anal</a> sex, but I am always concerned that  my size will hurt you.  I have toyed with your anus during sex and  foreplay and know you love it, but that is as far as it has gone.  Now  I let the tip of my tongue push against the tight opening.  This causes  you to stir a little but you are still on the far side of sleep.  I  travel still further down.  Now I let my tongue push against the lips  of your vagina.  They resist at first but then part open.  I was right,  you are still wet from our sex and I can taste our combined juices.   The smell is intoxicating as I start to tongue you deeper.</p>
<p>Wanting better access to you I pull one of the pillows over and slowly pull your hips up and slide the pillow under you. This starts to rouse  you, but you continue to lie still, obviously not objecting to my  actions. You ass is now propped up at a delicious angle.  Again, I  start my oral ministrations on your beautiful pussy.  As I continue to  lick and suck at your lips you start to stir.  As you are drawn up from  your semi sleep you passion also starts to rise.  Soon I can taste new  nectar coming from you.  Your lips are now starting to become engorged  with blood and your clitoris is also starting to show itself from  beneath it&#8217;s little hood.</p>
<p> I drag the tip of my tongue across it and  then up over your parting lips and across your exposed anus.  As I push  my tongue into your rear hole I hear a small moan escape your lips and  you push your butt up further.  You are obviously now awake and  enjoying the stimulation.  </p>
<p>With my cock at full attention, I kneel behind you.  Slowly I raise myself up, my cock now pointing at its favorite spot.  I move forward  and you can feel my bulbs head press against your swollen lips.  I  reach a hand down and move the swollen head up and down along your  slit, the gland becoming wet and glistening with your fluid as well as  my own pre-cum.  I drag the rubbery knob over your fully exposed clit  and a shiver runs through your body.</p>
<p>  I am ready, eager, to push my  cock deep into your aroused pussy.  But another idea enters my mind.   Slowly I guide my cock head up past your slick lips and place the tip  at your tight sphincter.  </p>
<p>Do you want this? I ask, obvious concern in my voice.  </p>
<p>Yes. You answer, Please.  </p>
<p>I start to push forward, the gland pushing against your tight ring.  I push harder and you start to grunt.  I see your hands clenching the  sheet. I am about to give up, thinking there is now way I can possibly  fit, when all at once your opening parts and the head pops in.  I  freeze, not wanting to hurt you, ready to pull away at the slightest  indication of pain in you. But you have relaxed and a low moan escapes  your lips.  Slowly I feel you push back against me.  You want more.  I  start to rock my hips forward and back, the head of my cock pushing  slowly ever deeper into you rectum.  </p>
<p>Oh Yes. your voice is horse.  God, your so big. I love it.  </p>
<p>I&#8217;m only this big cause you make me that way my love.  I say and start to push deeper.  </p>
<p>No. You say, No deeper. Not yet, just pump it in and out a little right there.   Yessss.</p>
<p> You hiss as I start to slowly move my cock in  and out just a half-inch each way.  Oh God, Alex. <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/anal-sex/">Fuck my ass</a>!  Yesss,  just like that. Oh GOD!! OH GOD, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">FUCK ME</a>!  YESSSSSSSS!  You scream and  I feel you start to convulse around me.   I hover there, my cock  twitching in your ass as the orgasm rolls through your body.  Then,  spent, you slump forward and my cock slides free of you.  You roll out  from under me off the pillow and lay sprawled on the bed, your face  still flush from your cum and your chest heaving.  You look up at me  and a smile slowly spreads across your face.  </p>
<p>Come here my sexy man. You say, your arms out stretched, welcoming me into your embrace.  I fold into your arms, and am showered in a sea of  kisses.  So, how come you decide to try that now? You ask  </p>
<p>You just <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">looked so sexy</a> with your ass up in the air like that.  I say, I know how much you like it when I play back there when we&#8217;re having  sex.  So I figured I might as well see if you could take me   Are you  OK?  I ask.  You answer my silly question with another shower of  kisses  </p>
<p>And how are you doing? You ask rhetorically, as your hand wraps around my still erect cock.</p>
<p>  Lets see what we can do about this guy. You  say, while giving him a squeeze.  </p>
<p>Your arms still around me you roll over on top of me, your legs on either side of my hips.  My cock is at the entrance to your still  soaking pussy and with one lunge you impale yourself on me to the root.   The movement catches me so off guard I do not move.  However, my  dumbfounded ness does not stop you, and you immediately start to grind  your pussy around my engorged tool.  I regain my senses and start to  piston my self in and out of you.  Low moans starting to escape from my  throat.  We keep this up for a minute or two and then just as quickly  as you mounted me you pull yourself off.  But again, before I can  protest you have lowered yourself down my body and taken the head of my  now throbbing cock in your mouth and started to suck on it like it held  the joy of the world.</p>
<p>  As you suck on the head and lap at the sensitive  gland under the slit your hands start to pump the shaft up and down.  God it is incredible and I know I won&#8217;t last long.  And I also know  that is what you want.  </p>
<p>Yes Katrina!  That&#8217;s it, Suck my big cock.  Pump it, PUMP IT!  My mind is going a hundred miles an hour.  The site if you between my legs,  gorging yourself on my thick manhood, combined with the memory the  morning events is more then I can take.  </p>
<p>OH GOD KATRINA!  YESSS, YESSSS. I&#8217;M GOING TO FUUUCCKKING CUMMMMM!  My voice taken over by a guttural moan as my cock explodes in your mouth.   And you want it.  You love the taste of me.  Again and again my cock  shakes as the cum erupts from deep within me.  You take your mouth away  but continue to pump me with both hands as another shot canons from me,  this time catching you on your face and hair.  Then another that lands  on my stomach with a splat.  Slowly I wind down.  Spent and exhausted.  </p>
<p>You look so sexy with my cum hanging to your cheek and hair.  You start to slide up over me again, but pause to lick the drops off my stomach.</p>
<p>   As you come to rest in my arms I wipe your cheek with the sheet and  then pull you tightly into my arms.  </p>
<p>This time we both fall into a deep dream filled sleep as the rain continues to beat on the window.  </p>
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		<description><![CDATA[RELATED TAG: tow on one fuck A Night Out Part 2 [part 2 of 2] By: sluttyex7583 (bj41206@hotmail.com) Darryl and decided that it was getting kinda late and that they should head home. As soon as they got in the car though Jackie was at it again. She started rubbing Darryl&#8217;s cock through his pants [...]]]></description>
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A Night Out Part 2 [part 2 of 2]<br />
By: sluttyex7583 (bj41206@hotmail.com)</p>
<p>Darryl and decided that it was getting kinda late and that they should head home.  As soon as they got in the car though Jackie was at it  again.  She started rubbing Darryl&#8217;s cock through his pants making  large bulge appear.  Jackie knew Darryl was ready for more, and she was  going to give it to him.  </p>
<p>Jackie quit playing with Darryl for a while and turned her attention to herself.  She spread her legs as far as she could in the car so Darryl  could watch as she started to rub her tight little pussy.</p>
<p><!-more->  At first she  just used fingers, rubbing her clit, sliding them in and out of her wet  twat, but she wanted more.  She found a long neck pop bottle.  She  finished it off, and slid the neck inside her cunt.  She started  sliding it in and out as Darryl watched with his eyes getting wider.   The more she fucked herself a little deeper she went with the bottle.  </p>
<p>Jackie finally took the bottle out and grabbed Darryl&#8217;s hand.  Feel how wet my cunt is baby, she told him.  She took his hand down to her  pussy and he could feel that it was almost sloppy with as much juice as  she had running between her legs.  Darryl couldn&#8217;t resist, if only for  a few seconds, since he was driving, he had to shove his whole hand in  Jackie&#8217;s awaiting pussy and ram it as far as he could.</p>
<p>  He knew she was  close to orgasm, and that was all it took.  She screamed as her legs  began to shake with an explosive orgasm, that she thought would never  end.  She writhed and squealed until it finally subsided.  </p>
<p>Darryl drove for a few more miles, knowing that Jackie couldn&#8217;t hardly wait for his cock to be inside her.  Jackie began to get undressed  until she was naked, except for her white tennis shoes.  Darryl finally  found a spot to turn off and drove just a little ways until he was off  the highway.  The road and the area around it were nice and dark, so  that no one could see what he was about to do to his little slut.  </p>
<p>Darryl started to play with Jackie&#8217;s pussy again and started sucking on her tits.  She liked it a little rough, so he started nibbling on her  nipples and pulling them with his teeth.</p>
<p>  She moaned louder and louder  as he took her entire tit in his mouth and squeezed down on it sucking  on it with all his might.  Jackie began rubbing Darryl&#8217;s cock through  his pants, and finally it was time for the real fun to begin.  </p>
<p>Darryl got out of the car and went around to the passenger door.  He got Jackie out and brought her to the front of the car.  He sat her on the  warm hood where she spread her legs just for him to see her dripping  wet, awaiting cunt.  Darryl unzipped his pants.  Not yet babe, you  gotta suck first, he told Jackie with a smirk on his face.  She slid  off the hood and squatted in front of Darryl.  She took his cock out of  his pants and slowly began to suck.  Then she licked from top to  bottom, and played with his balls just a little, until he was good and  hard.</p>
<p>  She kept one hand on her pussy without him knowing it, rubbing  her clit into a frenzy until it stood out waiting to be sucked.  </p>
<p>Darryl lifted Jackie up and put her back on the hood of the car.  He leaned his head down and started to suck her clit.  Jackie leaned back  and squealed with delight, knowing that soon she would be in extacy  once more.  Jackie was a bit of a slut.  She liked everything.  She  loved having something in every hole, and Darryl knew just how to push  her over the edge in every way.  While he continued to flick and suck  her clit, Darryl stuck a finger inside Jackie&#8217;s wet pussy to get it  soaked with juices.</p>
<p>  He then pulled it out, rubbed the finger over her  little asshole, and slid his finger into her butt.  Jackie screamed a  little at first, not expecting it, but finally started rocking her ass  on Darryl&#8217;s finger.  She exploded once more, this time on Darryl&#8217;s  awaiting tongue, with several waves of squirting juices.  </p>
<p>Now Darryl knew Jackie was fully ready for what she was about to receive.  Jackie decided to be a little playful though, not what Darryl  was expecting.  Darryl picked Jackie up off the hood and turned her  around.  He bent her over the hood and she pressed her firm tits into  the front of the car.  As Darryl was just about to stick his throbbing  cock into her awaiting pussy, Jackie stood up and started to try and  push away.  </p>
<p>Darryl wasn&#8217;t sure what was going on.</p>
<p>  He was a country boy who had never been in any trouble, and after all that he and Jackie had been  doing tonight, he was confused that she would not want to fuck him.  He  didn&#8217;t want to be accused of rape either, so at first he stepped back  and she moved away from him.  She took a few steps away, and with a  smile on her face, yelled, You gotta catch me if you wanna fuck my  brains out!  </p>
<p>Darryl knew then that it was just a game, so he buttoned his pants back up and chased his naked girlfriend a little ways on the dirt road until  he caught her.  So you want to play, he said.</p>
<p>I want it rough baby, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me hard</a>, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a> every way you can, or I&#8217;ll run away again, Jackie said, knowing that Darryl would do just as she  asked.  Darryl had Jackie by the arm and playfully yet forcefully kept  hold of her and took her back to the front of the car.  </p>
<p>Ok slut, if you want it that way, then you&#8217;ll get it that way, he replied.  He shoved Jackie onto the hood of the car, and kept his hand  on her back.  Darryl unzipped his pants, took his stiff, thick cock  out, spread Jackie&#8217;s ass and shoved his cock deep into her pussy.   Jackie groaned as Darryl slammed into her as deep and as hard as he  could.  He kept his hand on her back and started slamming her cunt with  his cock as hard as he could.  </p>
<p>Darryl slapped Jackie&#8217;s ass with a good smack.  Is that hard enough for you?  How&#8217;s that cock feel deep in your cunt my little slut?</p>
<p> Darryl  asked.  All Jackie could do was groan and moan as Darryl continued to  pound her.  Darryl could tell that while he fucked her she continued to  orgasm.  After each several slams of his cock deep inside her, her  pussy would contract around his cock repeatedly for a few seconds and  then subside.  Finally Jackie said, Pull out, I&#8217;ve gotta cum or I&#8217;m  gonna burst.  </p>
<p>Darryl complied and pulled his cock out of her pussy.  A gush of pussy juices splashed against the ground as Jackie let out her liquid of  several orgasms.  Her whole body shivered until every drop was finally  gone.  When Darryl knew she was done, He got behind her again and  resumed where he had left off.</p>
<p>  He let his hand off her back and she  started to push against his cock, as if in another attempt to playfully  run away.  <strong>three on one sex</strong></p>
<p>Just to keep her where she was, Darryl spit on two fingers, and then spread Jackie&#8217;s ass cheeks and spit right on her little star.  He then  slowly stuck his fingers in her ass as he continued to pound away at  her cunt.  Oh my god, that feels good!!! Jackie said as she rocked  against both Darryl&#8217;s cock and fingers.  </p>
<p>Darryl knew two specific things about Jackie, #1 she was a cum whore, and always wanted Darryl&#8217;s cum either directly in her mouth after  giving him a <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/oral-sex/">blowjob</a>, or deep into her cunt where Darryl had to use his  fingers to get it out, and then she would clean his cock to get the  rest.</p>
<p>Tonight was no different.  As Darryl neared orgasm, Jackie knew what was coming, literally.  Jackie squeezed her twat muscles around Darryl&#8217;s  dick as tight as she could and the last thrust ended with Darryl&#8217;s  explosion.  ugh was all he could get out at he burst wave after wave  of hot cum deep inside Jackie&#8217;s pussy.  Jackie came at the same time,  so unfortunately there wasn&#8217;t much cum for Darryl to give her to  swallow.  </p>
<p>After he withdrew, Jackie licked Darryl&#8217;s cock clean and swallowed what little cum there was to get.  Darryl zipped up, and they got in the  car.  Jackie put her clothes back on, and they drove home.</p>
<p>  When they  got to Jackie&#8217;s house, Darryl gave her one last passionate goonight  kiss, and smiled as she went inside and he drove away.  If all their  dates would be like that, what more could he ask for. </p>
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By: Bloomgirl </p>
<p>You&#8217;re sure I look OK? I asked Rob &#8211; I knew tonight meant a lot to him, it was a works dinner &#8211; his chance to impress the boss and show  him he was management material.  </p>
<p>Babe, you look gorgeous, just as you always do! he kissed me gently on the lips. You&#8217;ll knock em dead!  </p>
<p>I glanced in the full length mirror we had in the hallway &#8211; I did look good! My long brown hair shone in the light as I flicked it over my  shoulder.  The silky black dress I was wearing clung to my curves  nicely, showing my shapely hips and full breasts off to their best.<!-more->  I  felt a little self concious, its not often I go out without a bra, but  this dress was backless.  </p>
<p>Dinner was one of those formal occasions, with everyone sat according to where they were in favour with the boss &#8211; David Pressman.  He was a  good looking man, probably in his late 30s, with blonde hair and  twinkling blue eyes.  He seemed to ooze confidence, and the people sat  near him clung to his every word.</p>
<p>  Rob pointed out various people to  me, Mr Pressman&#8217;s personal assistant, his financial manager, his  advisors &#8230;. Rob desperately wanted to be a part of that crowd,  earning real money and getting respect.  I didn&#8217;t see the attraction  myself, but it meant a lot to Rob, so I was the dutiful girlfriend and  smiled sweetly all evening.  </p>
<p>After dinner, things got a little more sociable.  People stood around talking in their little groups, Mr Pressman flitted from one group to  the next, each one sucking up to him.  It was almost sickening.  These  people didn&#8217;t actually like him, they just said the right things  because he&#8217;s the boss and they want to better their positions &#8211; like  Rob.  </p>
<p>Before long, it was our turn.  Rob nervously adjusted his tie as he came striding over. Mr Pressman held out his hand for Rob to shake Hello,  its Rob Amble isn&#8217;t it?</p>
<p>Yes, Sir, from the accounts office &#8211; and this is my girlfriend, Lucy  </p>
<p>Mr Pressman took my hand and kissed it Enchanted to meet you, Lucy he said, gazing into my eyes.  For a moment, I held his gaze and my heart  skipped a beat &#8211; boy was he good looking!  I noticed him look me up and  down, taking in my full body.  It felt uncomfortable but nice at the  same time.  He then turned his attention to Rob, and they started a  discussion about the upcoming job interview. I decided to leave them to  it, and I grabbed myself a glass of champagne from the nearby table and  went off in search of something more interesting.  </p>
<p>The building we were in was a clubhouse for a golf club, and had a verandah overlooking the golf course itself.</p>
<p>  No-one was there, so I  decided to go out onto it for some fresh air.  I leaned on the railing,  sipping my champagne and just enjoying the quiet.  </p>
<p>After a few minutes, I became aware that I was no longer alone.  Mr Pressman was stood next to me, also leaning on the railing.  Things a  bit much in there for you? .. Lucy isn&#8217;t it?  </p>
<p>I just needed some fresh air I said, turning to face him.  </p>
<p>Rob&#8217;s a nice young man he said &#8230; and he&#8217;s also a very lucky young man to have someone as beautiful as you by his side  </p>
<p>This made me blush, which I don&#8217;t often do. Yes, he is a nice young man I replied You should give him that promotion! I laughed, then  regretted it &#8211; I can&#8217;t believe I&#8217;d just said that, I&#8217;d probably just  totally ruined any chance he&#8217;d had.  </p>
<p>I admire your boldness Mr Pressman said But the people I promote have to have a little something extra that I want in return  He was looking  at me in the same way he&#8217;d looked at me when we were introduced, but  this time, instead of feeling uncomfortable, I was liking it.</p>
<p>What do you mean? I asked  </p>
<p>Well, Jones&#8217;s wife is the manageress at the football stadium, she gets me free tickets for all the big games whenever I want &#8211; thats how he  got his promotion.  Andrews&#8217;s wife is a buyer for a large designer  store, I get all my suits from her, all hugely discounted of course &#8230;  that&#8217;s how he earned his promotion  </p>
<p>I felt sick! This guy only promoted people who could grease his palm with free gifts!  Not only did it seem so wrong, but it was unfair ..  there was no way Rob and I could do that! I worked in a small office,  and the only perks I got was the odd post-it note! That was hardly  going to impress someone like David Pressman.  </p>
<p>Don&#8217;t worry he said, obviously sensing my concern I&#8217;m sure we&#8217;ll come up with something you can offer me &#8230; and before I knew it, he had  his arm round my waist and began kissing me hard on the lips!</p>
<p>  His  tongue explored my mouth as I felt his hands caressing the bare flesh  of my back.  He pulled away and returned to leaning on the railing.  I  wasn&#8217;t quite sure how I was supposed to react.  Part of me was angry  with him, but another part was enjoying it.  I wondered where it was  leading, if anywhere, and downed the rest of my drink in one swift  gulp.  </p>
<p>He broke the silence with a sigh, and he pointed over towards the golf course.  Have you ever had sex outdoors? he asked.  </p>
<p>No .. I&#8217;d be worried about getting caught!</p>
<p>Thats half the thrill of it! he exclaimed There&#8217;s nothing like the feeling of cool grass on your naked skin, and the soft breeze around  your sweating body His eyes sparkled in the dim light, and I could  hear his breathing deepen.  That golf course would have some wonderful  hidden spots, great for having sex He took my hand Come look with me  .. what harm would it do?  The excitement in his voice and in his eyes  was undeniable, and, despite my reservations, I allowed him to lead me  down the steps and onto the green.  </p>
<p>We walked, hand in hand, across the grass towards a bunker that had a small hill behind it.  The hill was also sheltered by trees.  We were  now some distance away from the clubhouse, although you could still  hear the music.  Here seems like a good spot Mr Pressman said, he was  already laid on his back on the grass. Join me Lucy!  </p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know about this Mr Press.. I began to protest  </p>
<p>Its David .. and don&#8217;t worry.</p>
<p>  No-one will miss us, and no-one can see us here he grabbed my hand and tugged me down to sit by him. Lie down  my dear, feel how wonderful the grass is on your skin  </p>
<p>I did as he commanded, but before my head had even touched the ground, he was leaning over me, his hands sliding down the front of my dress to  my breasts and kissing me.  At first, I didn&#8217;t know how to act, but the  dampness I could feel between my legs was telling me I should be  enjoying it.  I returned his kiss, my own tongue finding his and  wrapping round it.  His hands were roughly exploring my body now, I&#8217;d  never experienced pure lust before and it was really turning me on.   Rob was a gentle lover and would not have dreamt of being as rough as  David was being.  He slipped the straps of my dress down, kissing my  shoulders and working down towards the top of my breasts, and then he  pulled my dress down further, freeing them.</p>
<p>Very nice he whispered in my ear, before he began sucking one of my nipples. At one point he bit it, not hard, but a definite bite.  I  found that I actually liked it, and pushed my chest into his face more.   He continued kissing, sucking, biting and licking my breasts,  shoulders and neck as his hands wrapped round my waist feeling for the  zipper on my dress.  I felt the fabric loosen, then move down my body  as he pulled the dress off.  I wriggled out of the last bit, leaving  myself naked apart from the lacy panties I was wearing.  The cool night  air felt good against my skin, and the slight dampness of the grass  underneath me was an odd, but sensual experience.  His hands pulled my  panties down and he stared at my nakedness, drinking in every inch of  my body  </p>
<p>I told you it was good didn&#8217;t I? David said, as he started to undo his shirt.</p>
<p>  I sat up to help him, untucking his shirt from his trousers and  undoing from the bottom upwards. In seconds, it was off and thrown to  the ground as he pulled me towards him.  His chest was toned with just  a few hairs.  He was tanned, despite it being stil early in the year &#8211;  he obviously used a sunbed or had been abroad somewhere sunny.  I undid  his trousers and pulled them down, followed by his pants.  His cock  sprung free, rising up like some monster rising from the sea.  My  fingers stroked it and I could feel it respond by getting harder, the  veins becoming very visable.  </p>
<p>He lay back and pulled me onto him in the 69 position,leaving me in no doubt what he wanted.</p>
<p>  One of my hands cupped his heavy balls, whilst  the other began to work the base of his shaft.  My mouth closed over  the tip, and my tongue tasted the pre-cum already present.  He  responded with a moan as he began to lick from my clit and all the way  round to my ass.  His tongue teased the whole area as his hands stroked  the curves of my ass cheeks.  </p>
<p>I swirled my tongue round the tip of his cock as both my hands ran up and down its length.  My excitement was growing, and I&#8217;d almost  forgotten where I was and that we might be caught any moment.  I wanted  more of that cock in my mouth and I started to suck it in, slowly  taking it a centimetre or so at a time.  I could hear him moan yesss  Lucy &#8230; thats it! He&#8217;d stopped licking me just to concentrate on the  sensation of the blow-job I was giving him.</p>
<p>  I moved myself so that I  was between his legs, I found it easier to suck him that way.  I stoked  his stomach and squeezed his balls as I felt the tip of his cock reach  the back of my throat.  I gagged initially, but then relaxed as I felt  him thrust into my mouth more.  That&#8217;s it Lucy, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me</a> with your  mouth he moaned.  I bobbed up and down on his cock, increasing my  speed.  I was hungry for his cock and I sucked as hard as I knew how.   After a few minutes, his hips gave a jerk and I felt his hot cum spurt  into my throat.  I swallowed it the best I could as his hips continued  thrusting into me.  He pulled out as his cock began to soften and  pulled my face towards his.</p>
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<p>We were both breathing very heavily now, wanting more.  I felt his hands stroke my inner thigh, so I parted my legs and guided them towards my  wet pussy.  His fingers found the swollen mound of my clit and rubbed  it hard.  I gasped out, surprised that just a touch could bring me  almost to orgasm.  His fingers found my aching hole and pushed in,  whilst his tongue continued the work his fingers had been doing on my  clit.  I could feel the heat rising inside me as his frenzied movements  worked me towards orgasm.</p>
<p>  I arched my back and called out oooo  god!!!! as a massive wave of pure pleasure enveloped my entire body.  </p>
<p>I was now badly in need of that cock inside me, and as I recovered from my orgasm, I beckoned for David to get on top of me.  The tip of his  now fully erect cock brushed against my clit as he slid up my body.  Fuck me! I whispered, as his face came level with mine.  </p>
<p>What was that? he said, brushing the hair from my face.  </p>
<p>Fuck me! I said louder, wrapping my arms round his shoulders.  </p>
<p>I want to hear you beg for it! He laughed, nibbling my ear.  </p>
<p>Fuck me now David! I begged Fuck me deeper and harder than I&#8217;ve ever been fucked before!  and with that, his cock pushed hard into my  dripping pussy.  Yesssss! I groaned as I felt the insides of my pussy  clamp onto that wonderful cock inside me.  He pulled my legs over his  shoulders and pushed into me more, only his balls stopped him from  going any deeper.  I braced myself for his thrustings, which came after  just a few moments.  Each time he pulled his cock almost the whole way  out, leaving just the tip in, then rammed back in hard and fast.</p>
<p>  We  were both gasping and groaning loudly, lost in the pure, wild lust of  the moment.  It didn&#8217;t take long for me to cum again, this time my  whole body shook and I felt dizzy as each thrust sent another shockwave  through my body.  </p>
<p>Before the orgasm had subsided, he withdrew and rolled me onto my stomach.  I felt his hands on my ass cheeks, pulling them apart, and  then his cock pushing gingerly against the hole.  Have you ever had it  in ass before Lucy? he said.  I only managed to gasp out a no before  I felt him enter me.  Just relax and enjoy he whispered as he pushed  in further.  After the initial resistance and shock, this new sensation  was amazing! He moved in and out, lying on top of me and kissing my  shoulders, with his hands underneath on  my stomach.</p>
<p>  From his moans, I  could tell he must be close to exploding, and I was right Where do you  want my cum, baby? he breathed into my ear  </p>
<p>In my pussy! I begged I want you to cum deep inside my pussy!  </p>
<p>He pulled his cock out of my ass, and adjusted his position so that he could enter my pussy from behind.  He started pounding into me again,  his balls slapping against my skin.  He reached round to rub my clit  and I rocked back and forth onto him.  I rode him for a few wild  minutes, before we both came.  He pumped his hot juices into me as I  almost passed out with the most intense orgasm I&#8217;ve ever had.  I could  hear David panting OOO yesss!!! So gooood! as I sobbed.</p>
<p>We lay together, wrapped in each others arms, for a few moments.  Neither of us spoke, our bodies still quivering from the intense  passion we&#8217;d just put them through.  The chill night air felt good  against my skin, slowly cooling me down.  After what felt like an age,  David sat up and kissed me tenderly on the cheek. You&#8217;re a very sexy  young woman, Lucy he said, as he began to get dressed.  Perhaps, once  Rob is settled into his new position, we can come up with some regular  arrangement? I don&#8217;t think it was a question that he needed an answer  for, it was more of a command.  I watched him walk slowly back to the  clubhouse before I could muster up the composure to get myself dressed.</p>
<p>   I had a really weird feeling in the pit of my stomach, Rob was getting  his much wanted promotion, but at what price? </p>
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		<title>A fantasy fufilled-at college</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[RELATED TAG: two on one sex A Fantasy Fufilled-at college [part 5 of 6] By: nycbabe (mishc88@yahoo.com) Kelsey woke up just then. Oh hi Krista. She said, wanting to get her hands on Bill again, even though he had just fucked her a few hours before. Hey yourself. Kirista replied ,not wanting Kelsey to know [...]]]></description>
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A Fantasy Fufilled-at college [part 5 of 6]<br />
By: nycbabe (mishc88@yahoo.com)</p>
<p>Kelsey woke up just then.  Oh hi Krista. She said, wanting to get her hands on Bill again, even though he had just fucked her a few hours  before.  </p>
<p>Hey yourself. Kirista replied ,not wanting Kelsey to know that she was strongly attracted to Bill.  Not that he would ever look at her, she  thought. She wasn&#8217;t ugly with her straight black hair and ebony  eyes.   She just was not as pretty as Kelsey.  </p>
<p>Bill had wisely kept his boxers nearby and discreetly slipped them on when Krista turned her back to put her books on her bookshelf.<!-more->  He got  out of bed and was slipping on his shorts when she turned around.  Her  mouth fell open as he stood there with his shorts open at the waist  while he put his shirt on over his head.  She quickly looked away when  his head popped through the opening of his shirt.  </p>
<p>Kelsey was still in bed.  What are you going to do now Billy? She asked sweetly.  </p>
<p>Well, I&#8217;m going to hit the gym then get started on my reading.  Why don&#8217;t you come over tonight, though.</p>
<p>  Maybe we can do something then.   He said.  </p>
<p>Like what?  </p>
<p>Maybe you&#8217;d like to meet my friend Tony? He has a great set up.  </p>
<p>Why can&#8217;t we just hang out in your room? I like Jeff. He is really nice.  </p>
<p>Bill shrugged.  Okay, whatever. Maybe we can watch a movie and order a pizza or something.   </p>
<p>That sounds like fun.  Kelsey agreed.  </p>
<p>Later that night, Kelsey showed up with Krista in tow.  She met Jeff and thought she had died and gone to heaven. She had never seen two such  perfect men in her life.  Jeff was just as hot and charming as Bill and  better yet, he was single.  </p>
<p>The four of them decided to watch a recent movie that had come out the previous summer. Bill and Kelsey had seen it, but since they had spent  much of their time making out during the movie, it was as if they  hadn&#8217;t seen it before.  </p>
<p>As soon as they were settled, Jeff opened his newly installed mini fridge and grabbed a bottle of beer.  </p>
<p>Bill?  </p>
<p>Sure man.   He agreed.  </p>
<p>Kelsey?  </p>
<p>Ugh. I hate beer.  </p>
<p>How about a mojito?  </p>
<p>Does it taste like beer?  </p>
<p>Of course not Kelsey.  In fact, you will probably like it.  </p>
<p>Okay, and Krista wants one, too, right Krista?</p>
<p>Ummm&#8230;I guess.  She said, not wanting to be a party pooper.  </p>
<p>They watched the movie on companionable silence, Kelsey practically sitting in Bill&#8217;s lap. She kept moving around so much he had a hard  time focusing on the movie, because his body was responding to her ass  on top of his cock which was growing harder with every passing minute.   Jeff got up to refresh their drinks periodically during the movie and  once it was over, the girls were undeniable tipsy from the deceptively  sweet mojitos.  </p>
<p>Kelsey leaned over and gave Bill a kiss.  Mmmmm&#8230; let&#8217;s go to bed. She said, not too quietly.  </p>
<p>Bill glanced ovet at Jeff who was now kissing Krista.  </p>
<p>He was not about to disagree and carried over to his bed, where he began to kiss her passionately.</p>
<p>Fuck my pussy Bill. She pleaded.  He glanced across the room and saw that Jeff and Krista were in his bed as well.  </p>
<p>He felt Kelsey&#8217;s hand on his hard cock and his hesitation melted.  He opened his pants and parted Kelsey&#8217;s legs.  She still wore the dress  she had on earlier, and still no underwear.  He sank into her warmth  and groaned.  As he began to pump into her, Kelsey moaned loudly.  </p>
<p>Bill was trying to keep her quiet, by kissing her, but it didn&#8217;t matter, she was beyond control.</p>
<p>   He tried to be discreet to not alert Jeff and  Krista as he had never had sex in front of other people before, and  that was his last coherent thought as his brain shut down and his cock  too over and soon he was lost in an intense orgasm while Kelsey  shrieked out loudly.  </p>
<p>Bill lay on top of Kelsey for a few minutes and finally glanced over at Jeff and found him getting a blow job from Krista who was fingering  herself as she sucked on his pole.  </p>
<p>Looks like they are getting along well. Kelsey smirked, watching Jeff&#8217;s hard cock flash in and out of Krista&#8217;s mouth.  Looks like Jeff  is not nearly as well endowed as you lover. She said, starting to play  with her recently ravished pussy.  </p>
<p>Bill noticed. What is that turning you on?  </p>
<p>Maybe.</p>
<p> She replied and they heard Jeff groan louldy his hips jerking as he came in Krista&#8217;s mouth.  </p>
<p>Kelsey applauded and the couple turned to them.  <strong>two on one sex</strong></p>
<p>Nicely done Krista.  </p>
<p>She smiled but her gaze was riveted on Bill&#8217;s semi erect cock.  Jeff smiled sheepishly. Krista&#8217;s blow job had been amazing. He was tired  after that massive orgasm and from dinking so he turned over on his bed  and promptly fell asleep much to Krista&#8217;s dismay. She was in a highly  aroused state and Jeff owed her.  She looked at Bill&#8217;s cock as she  fingered herself, her fingers dancing over her clit.  Bill was no  idiot. He knew what she was doing and hoping for, but he was sure  Kelsey was not going to go for that. He stroked his cock for her  benefit.  He neen&#8217;t have worried about Kelsey who started to snore  softly as she passed out from too many mojitos.  </p>
<p>He stared at Krista as his cock hardened.  She stared back at him her eyes pleading before she whispered one word.  Please?  </p>
<p>Bill shook his head slightly.  She sighed and continued to rub herself.  She spread her legs so Bill could see her every fold and he closed his  eyes.</p>
<p>  He was still horny and Kelsey was asleep&#8230;he shook his head  again. He didn&#8217;t need the complications of another girl and Kelsey  would kill him if she ever found out which she would since Kirista was  her roommate. No, it wouldn&#8217;t work. He closed his then, and as soon as  he got off he went to sleep.  </p>
<p>To be continued&#8230;  </p>
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		<description><![CDATA[RELATED TAG: ten on one sex A fantasy about a favorite author By: Kid56US (kid56us@yahoo.com) You have found an opportunity to visit Annapolis MD to do a promotional piece for the telecommunications company that I work for. You have emailed me your itinerary and you will have at least 2 evenings free. The mere thought [...]]]></description>
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A fantasy about a favorite author <br />
By: Kid56US (kid56us@yahoo.com)</p>
<p>You have found an opportunity to visit Annapolis MD to do a promotional piece for the telecommunications company that I work for. You have  emailed me your itinerary and you will have at least 2 evenings free.  The mere thought of having you so close to me have my cock swelling in  anticipation. I have dreamed of finding a way of actually being with  you. My mind is awash with how many positions I can pleasure you in. I  know that your lust and adventurous nature will drive me to the  extremes sexual joy.<!-more->  </p>
<p>At last the day has arrived. Your flight arrives and you text message me what luggage carousel will have your suitcase. I haven&#8217;t even seen a  photograph of you. I know that I will be able to recognize you by your  vivid descriptions in your emails. The sense of sexual tension and  curiosity fills the air. And then I see you. I know it is you. You are  tall and more beautiful than I imagined. You also show a confidence  that very few women can even come close to.</p>
<p> You haven&#8217;t noticed me as  you are concentrating on retrieving your bag. I arrive next to you as  you reach to pick up your suitcase.  </p>
<p>Allow me are my first words to you as I take the suitcase from your hand. You are somewhat startled because you were not anticipating  anyone being there to help you.  </p>
<p>So you must be Ken? you ask.  </p>
<p>As promised, Myra I answer looking straight into your eyes.  </p>
<p>It would be my pleasure to drive you to your hotel. I continue.  </p>
<p>Is that all I get? A ride to the hotel? You teasingly ask.  </p>
<p>Not if I have anything to do with it. I confidently flirt back.  </p>
<p>Then we are on the same page you quickly reply with a lusty wink.  </p>
<p>The drive to the hotel is full of flirting, fondling and caressing. I don&#8217;t know if I going to be able to help you with your suitcase at the  hotel if you don&#8217;t slow down a little. My cock is stiff and is showing  through my pants. The look on your face shows that your imagination is  running wild. We are so horny when we arrive at the hotel, that you  practically throw your credit card at the desk clerk.  </p>
<p>The elevator ride was nearly an embarrassment for the both of us.</p>
<p> The moment the doors closed we were all over each other kissing and  groping, until the bell dinged and the door opened to a lower floor.  Luckily there was a lag between the ding. That gave us just enough time  to gain our composure and straighten a few stray items of clothing.  Smiles were exchanged by all. I am sure that everyone that got on the  elevator knew what was going on just before they got on.  </p>
<p>After the longest elevator ride in the history of mankind, we arrived at your floor. We entered your room and the kissing and groping was on  again in full force.  </p>
<p>Wait I asked.</p>
<p> I have a surprise for you  </p>
<p>I had a bottle of Champagne sent to your room  </p>
<p>I don&#8217;t want to drink You shout I want sex  </p>
<p>That&#8217;s why I got the Champagne It&#8217;s one of my favorite play things  </p>
<p>Did you say play things? You ask with a sense of glee in your voice.  </p>
<p>You show me yours and I&#8217;ll open mine I quickly replied.  </p>
<p>I start to open the champagne as you open your carry on bag.  </p>
<p>The champagne popped and I turned around to see you holding 2 slender vibrators.  </p>
<p>It&#8217;s time to get naked You say demandingly.  </p>
<p>I didn&#8217;t need to be asked twice. Everything was off in a blink.  </p>
<p>You were even more beautiful than I could have imagined.</p>
<p> You are tall with the perfect amount of curves. We stalked each other briefly and  the kissing began.  </p>
<p>I move quickly from your lips to your neck. I am fondling you breasts. You are stroking my cock.  </p>
<p>Suck on my nipples! You scream  </p>
<p>I was already on my way towards them as you screamed.  </p>
<p>I picked up the champagne and take a mouthful. Then I begin to suck. My tongue, lips and the bubbles make you sigh and throw you head back in  ecstasy.  </p>
<p>Give me some that champagne! I&#8217;m going to suck your cock!  </p>
<p>With a mouthful of bubbly you go down on me. The effervescence made me shudder. Then you expert touch made me your loyal slave.  </p>
<p>You grab the one vibrator and firmly pressed it on my ass. I could only manage a low primal moan. Slowly you push more of the vibrator into me.   I was near the brink of orgasm. You started to take me deeper into  throat. I never felt anything this extreme in my life! Every muscle in  my body became tense. Every nerve was firing. I came in an explosion of  pleasure I had never felt.  </p>
<p>I still had more to offer.  </p>
<p>Now it&#8217;s my turn to return the good deed  </p>
<p>It was least I could do after the glorious orgasm that I just had.</p>
<p>I begin by massaging your feet. And then I worked on your calves. Up to your thighs I climbed. I slowly and deeply knead the front of your  thighs and then the back. All the while I am amazed at the magnificent  tone and fitness of your body.  </p>
<p>It&#8217;s time for another mouthful of champagne as I put my lips on your pussy <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/category/first-time/">for the first time</a>. I slowly sucked your clit into my mouth and  let the bubbles and tongue work their magic. Your body nearly elevated  as I lick and suck you to heights of pleasure. You breath is coming in  short gasps as you near your orgasm. I push two fingers into your  soaking wet pussy and find your G spot.</p>
<p> I massage it with an expertly  executed come hither motion. That was all that you need. Over the  edge of the falls you go!  </p>
<p>If there&#8217;s one thing I love, it&#8217;s a dripping wet post-orgasmic pussy  </p>
<p>Prepare to be fucked  </p>
<p>I was ready for more now that you had come. I was hard and ready to go for the long haul.  </p>
<p>I suddenly remembered the other vibrator. I lubricated it and began to work on your gorgeous little ass. You took it in without a moment&#8217;s  hesitation.  </p>
<p>I easily slid my cock into your pussy.  </p>
<p>Oh Ken, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">Fuck me hard</a> You implored.<br />
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I started to pump with every inch of my desire. I pulled nearly all the way out and drove as deep and hard I could.  </p>
<p>At first we start in the missionary position. I am humping slowly. Then I take my right leg and rape it over your left leg. I move left leg  over your right so that I am straddling you. I kiss your nipples while  I quicken my pace.  </p>
<p>Oh Ken! How did you know that is my favorite position? Your breath is coming in short shallow gasps as you near your second orgasm. Your legs  stiffen and your pussy tightens around me. My balls are dragging across  your inner thighs.</p>
<p> I reach down and strum your clit with my thumb. We  explode together.  </p>
<p>Without missing a beat you roll me onto my back. Somehow we manage this maneuver without me coming out of you. We kiss while we enjoy the  glistening moisture of our orgasms. Arousal is slowly beginning to come  back to my cock. Your skill as a lover is beyond my wildest  imagination. I feel the come oozing out you and over my balls. I reach  down and take a small handful of our juice and smear it on my face,  where you proceed to lick it off. This throws you hips into overdrive.  You are rocking and gyrating. I am completely inside of you. You take  every inch of me into your slippery hole. You are sliding up and down  like a piston in an engine now. I reach for another mouthful of  champagne and suck each of your nipples letting the joyous bubbles work  their magic on your sensitive nerve endings.  </p>
<p>You let out a long slow moan. This orgasm is working its way up from your toes and fingertips and nipples. I watch in amazement as this  orgasm washes over you in wav after wave. You are in a different place.  I smile enjoying the fact that I have pleased you well.</p>
<p> You then  collapse with a satisfied grin on your face.  </p>
<p>I climb over and hold you in my arms as you regain your composure. I caress your breasts and kiss your earlobes. I am delighting in the  aftershocks of pleasure that wash over your body as I am kissing and  caressing you. I kiss you neck and watch as your skin reacts to every  demonstration of lust I show you. I reach down and reposition my dick  so that it is resting at the small of your back. I kiss your shoulders  and you start to rock your hips so that my cock is now in between you  beautiful ass cheeks. I am getting harder. I reach down and rub my dick  up and down you crack. You are now alive with lust again.</p>
<p> I get up on  my knees and help you so that your soaking pussy is exposed to me. I  want to work you into a sexual frenzy before I <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck you</a> again. I drag  the head of my dick from the small of your back down to your clit and  back up again. You moan and rock your hips trying all the while to get  me to enter your wet and swollen lips. Now I am ready. With a powerful  thrust, I jam my cock deeply into you. You scream out in delight. I am  ramming into you with al the fury I can manage. That isn&#8217;t all I have  for you. I begin to move so that I am making a stirring motion with my  cock. Each time my head pass your G-spot you let out a low moan. I have  you now. I hold your hips in my hands as I go around and around reaming  you beautiful pussy again and again. I still have one more trick to  use. There is still a small amount of champagne left. I take it from  the side table and pour it on your gorgeous ass. The bubbles effervesce  all over your ass and pussy. It rolled over my cock and balls like a  wave washing ashore. That was the one I was waiting for. This has sent  you into the frenzy I was hoping for. With two more thrusts you explode  in a massive gush of fluid.</p>
<p> There is nothing I like better than when  you are completely lost in the throws of a full blown ejaculation. I  continue to push my way deeply and powerfully into you. You continue to  gush all over me. My balls tighten against my body and I cum inside  again. I have never had such intense orgasms in my life!  </p>
<p>You now seem like a different woman. You are now driven by some force that controls you. Whereas you were spent and nearly comatose 5 minutes  ago, you are now alive with animal lust. You roll me onto my back and  straddle my face  </p>
<p>Lick me clean You demand.  </p>
<p>I eagerly start to lick you like a starved puppy dog. After all we are both proud cum sluts.  </p>
<p>I taste myself as I enjoy the delicious taste of your sex. All of our sex begins to drip from you. I take the all in mouth. I crawl from  beneath you and kiss you deeply and share our sex. You eagerly take  every drop and swallow it. A satisfied grin passes over your lips. The  look of lust has not left you face.  </p>
<p>Again you roll me on my back and start to suck my semi-flaccid cock back to life. I wouldn&#8217;t have believed it but your skill is more than enough  to coax another erection from me.</p>
<p> Not only do I have an erection but  your mouth has passed your animal lust directly to me.  </p>
<p>It took all over the energy I could muster but I stood up and got you to stand at the edge of the bed. I turn you around so that you are facing  the bed. I bend you over so that you are standing straight legged, bent  over at the waist. I slowly and tenderly slide easily into you one more  time. That was the only thing gentle about it. At that point the animal  lust took over. I begin slamming into you. My thighs are slapping  against your ass. I have to hold you up as your knees keep buckling as  each wave of orgasm washes over you. You ejaculate one more time just  as I cum again. I collapse on the floor. I cannot stand or move. I am  spent. The last I see of you is as you fall face first on the bed cum  oozing out of your totally filled pussy.  </p>
<p>I can&#8217;t wait until I wake up and can taste our lust on your lips again.  </p>
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		<title>A day with eva on a desolate beach</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[RELATED TAG: sex one on one A day with Eva (on a desolate beach) By: Pilgrim Last Friday, I went with two of my mates to a beach bar, to have some fun. There&#8217;s a great beach bar near the city where a lot of nice people go and have fun. We had lunch and [...]]]></description>
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A day with Eva (on a desolate beach) <br />
By: Pilgrim </p>
<p>Last Friday, I went with two of my mates to a beach bar, to have some fun. There&#8217;s a great beach bar near the city where a lot of nice people  go and have fun. We had lunch and we stayed there till afternoon. We  enjoyed the sea and as we were having a soft early-evening drink, I  noticed on the other side of the bar a girl I knew. She used to be my  classmate for one year during high school. 8 years have passed since  then and I must say it was hard to recognize her.</p>
<p><!-more-> She looked like a  whole different person: Seductive eyes, bronze tan, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">sexy curves</a> on her  body and long dark hair. She hadn&#8217;t noticed me yet. I decided to  initiate contact. I know that when she knew me I wasn&#8217;t exactly the guy  all women would love to sleep with, but time is usually kind with boys  and after my 22 I have become a quite attractive man! So when I sent  her and her company (another lovely young lady) drinks, they smiled  kindly to us and accepted our invitation to sit with us. Its summer  after all, everything is permitted.  </p>
<p>Eva remembered who I was quite easily. All I had to say was my name and where we knew each other.</p>
<p> Her friend, Anna, was quite attractive too  and proved to be a pleasant company for my friends, for the time I was  flirting with Eva.  </p>
<p>It was an exciting evening; we laughed and caught up with each other&#8217;s lives. At the end of the evening I offered her a ride home which she  accepted. We left our friends together and left. I didn&#8217;t know what my  mates were up to, but I was going to see Eva again. So when I left her  home, I asked her if, the next day (Saturday) she wanted to take a  small trip to a remote beach I knew. She agreed and I would pick her up  at 09:30 next morning.  </p>
<p>Next morning I was there on time. Eva was too, wearing a swimming top and a mini-skirt and sandals.</p>
<p> We had both packed up some stuff; I had  included a small camping tent just in case. We drove for about an hour  and a half till we reached our destination. We parked the car at the  end of the road and walked to the beach which was down the rocks. We  were all alone. The shore was covered with golden sand and the water  was crystal clear. We left our things under a tree&#8217;s shadow and tested  the sea. We both found it too good, so we let our useless clothes aside  and had a refreshing dive.  </p>
<p>Eva proved to be very different than I remembered her.</p>
<p> She used to be snobbish and a bit distant, but since she had agreed to come to a  desolate beach with me, I guess there would be no point in being like  that anymore.  </p>
<p>By the time we got out of the water, it was already lunch time so I started a fire and we barbequed some sausages and had a marvellous  lunch. After lunch, it was time for a siesta, so we found the tent  ideal for an afternoon nap. I let her take off her swim-suit and slip  into something more comfortable and I did the same on my turn. Then we  both entered the tent for a little relax.<br />
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Eva easily rested her head on my lap, surprising me.</p>
<p> Yet I welcomed the chance to start caressing her lovely hair as we spoke. It was really  nice, having this great brunette on my lap, being able to enjoy a good  view of her body with only boxers and a tiny top on. I really didn&#8217;t  know what to do. Eva got me out of my misery, by starting to ask me  about me emotional life. I willingly informed her that I was single and  was happy to hear that so was she. When I told her that, she began to  caress my legs which gave me some more courage to start touching her  face and neck, even behind her ears. I was already hard and begged that  she wouldn&#8217;t turn her head towards me and see what was going on.</p>
<p> When I  felt I wasn&#8217;t going to last much longer (our conversation wasn&#8217;t  exactly friendly), I told her I needed a cold break. I went out of  the tent and quickly to the sea where my hard-on finally cooled off.  </p>
<p>It was almost evening and the water was perfect. The sun had begun to set and I called Eva to see the sight. The woman came out of the tent  wearing her swim-suit again and walked in the water. She swam to my  side and when she reached me, no one of us could deny what we both  wanted. Our lips met to a hot kiss, hotter than I&#8217;d ever imagined. We  kissed each others face, tasting the salty water on our skin. We must  have stayed there for quite long because when we landed back to reality  it was getting dark. We got out of the water and I covered the girl  with a towel.</p>
<p>While Eva changed her clothes again, I set another small fire. She came out of the tent with only a dry bikini on her body. She sat by the  fire, next to me on a special mat I had with me. This time our bodies  were touching each other and I could feel her warmth. My fingers began  to explore her body and soon my caressing became bolder. We kissed  again and we decided to put out the fire and continue inside the tent.  Eva again went in first. I killed the fire and followed my mermaid in  the tent. There was no light anymore but I could make out her figure in  the dark. She was lying on the shits we had used, stretching her arm  for me. I accepted her invitation, lying next to her.  </p>
<p>The very moment I placed my body next to hers, I realized she was naked. I couldn&#8217;t believe it. I was going to have sex with Eva!!! I kissed her  softly, the hot woman responded and we had the most passionate kiss!  She was first to start exploring my body, asking me to remove my  clothes. I willingly did so, as I also reached for her body. I caressed  it, exploring every treasure she had to give me. Her breasts were  better without anything to cover them.</p>
<p> At least a 75D but firm and so  smooth. I could feel every drop of perspiration on her belly and  between her breasts. It didn&#8217;t take me long to follow the requests of  my nature and start kissing my way down to her stomach. The young woman  realized what I was planning to do and repositioned her legs at the  left and right of my head. I enjoyed the fact that she seemed to  motivate me in that way. So, without any hesitation, I began to taste  her. God she was great! The salty water had left a spicy taste on her  labia and her clitoris responded to the touch of my tongue by making  her whole body shake. The very next thing was my finger sliding slowly  inside her vagina. I kept moving it in and out of her vagina, slowly  but steadily and trying to reach her most profound depths.</p>
<p> The same  time I was licking her clitoris, flickering it with the tip of my  tongue.  </p>
<p>A long moan escaped Eva&#8217;s mouth the moment my tongue replaced my finger in her pussy! I tried to push it as deeply as possible. Although it was  hardly as deep as I wanted, Eva found it satisfactory, as I could tell  by her moans. I loved having my tongue in her pussy because I could  taste her juices completely. And boy, had she a mesmerising taste!!!  After a while (which I thought it was only a few moments), she arched  her body screaming that she was cumming. I covered her pussy with my  lips to make sure I wasn&#8217;t going to waste any drop of what she was  oozing. And it was really great! I kissed my way back again, kissing  her lips to announce my arrival and help her recover from her orgasm.</p>
<p>Eva wasted no time. As we kissed I felt her hand searching for my penis. It was already hard and erect. She stroked it for a while, obviously  enjoying the full length of it. Then she started kissing her way down,  right as I had done before. When she reached my restricted area, I felt  her hand on my cock again. She stroked it and I could feel her breath  on it. Then softly and slowly she started licking it from its base to  the top. The very tip of her tongue could send chills of electricity  all over my body. When she reached the tip, she licked it playfully and  then, slowly and -oh- so skilfully let it slide in her mouth. It was  warm and wet. She kept taking more and more of me till she made all my  19cm disappear in her mouth. Oh, I was dreaming by then! All I wanted  was to be able to see this gorgeous woman sucking my hard cock in her  mouth! I caught her hair in my fingers and pulled my cock out of her  mouth: -Eva, this is one of the best blowjobs I&#8217;ve ever had, baby, I  whispered. -Then sit back and enjoy, was her reply!  </p>
<p>Who the hell was I to argue? I released her hair letting her continue her work.</p>
<p> She took me in her mouth again, this time letting me slide in  and out of it. I was <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fucking her</a> mouth and it drove me totally crazy! I  started moving my hips in coordination with her head. I knew I couldn&#8217;t  hold much longer but however hard I wanted to fill her lovely mouth  with my cum, I still wanted to have her in all fours and <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck her</a>! So  this time I grabbed her hair, pulling it strong and brought her on top  of me. Without releasing her hair, I whispered to her ear: I want to  fuck that great pussy of yours!  </p>
<p>That was all I needed to say. Eva had already taken my cock in her hand and was leading it in her pussy. Slowly but quite easily, easier than I  thought, my cock spread her labia apart and slid inside her. She arched  her body again, the moment my member penetrated her.</p>
<p> She moaned and  soon started to ride me like an Amazon. I could feel my cock going in  and out of her amazing pussy, rubbing against her walls, driving us  both crazy! Eva didn&#8217;t moan any more. She screamed every time my cock  was stabbing her like a dagger. Not long later I could feel her muscles  inside her pussy contract, her nipples between my fingers became harder  and then instantly softer as she collapsed on my body after her  screaming became a long cry and her orgasm overwhelmed her body!  </p>
<p>I let her catch her breath for a few moments. Then I had her lay on her belly and went behind her. She spread her legs apart, giving me access  to a place long desired!</p>
<p> She lifter her hips a little so I could  penetrate her again. I was still rock hard and could easily stick my  member inside her. I started moving now, fucking her slowly at first  but every stroke became deeper and stronger. Faster and wilder as she  was moving her hips with me. She started rising her hips with every  stroke till she finally was on all fours and I was on my knees. It was  so easy for me to fuck this amazing woman; she could keep me hard for  ages! This time I was enjoying the feeling of her ass hitting on my  legs each time I pushed. I couldn&#8217;t resist to this perfect  Mediterranean ass, so I put my thumb in my mouth to lubricate it and  then touched her asshole with it. She didn&#8217;t object when I started  pushing it, spreading her ass apart.</p>
<p> I was fucking her faster and  harder, I knew I was sooo close to cum and I also knew that my finger  in her ass would make it more difficult for me to hold. But I couldn&#8217;t  resist. And neither could she, because as my finger was going deeper,  she was going wilder. She was screaming like a whore as I was sticking  my hard member inside her pussy and spreading her ass with my finger. I  knew she was close, what I didn&#8217;t know was HOW close and how much  longer I&#8217;d have to hold. But she answered my questions with a few  simple words I can&#8217;t forget: -<a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">Fuck me</a> baby, <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">fuck me hard</a>, make me cum  now and cum with me!!! I did as I was ordered to do! I started fucking  her like a madman.</p>
<p> It felt so great fucking this amazing brunette, and  at this point I was really tearing her wombs apart! No more than 2-3  minutes later, I could feel her getting deluged by another strong wave  of pleasure, oozing her juices on my cock and collapsing on the floor  again. My cock was left alone suddenly but she rolled on her back and  spread her legs again, inviting me to where I belonged: Into her pussy  again! -Cum now baby, shoot your entire load on my body!  </p>
<p>I stuck my cock in her pussy again and <a href="http://erotichotstories.com/">started to fuck her</a> insatiably. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness and I could easily see her breasts  moving with each of my strokes. After some really wild fucking, with  the background music of Eva&#8217;s moans and screams, I felt my orgasm  building from my balls&#8230; Moments later I lost my breath, I felt my  senses failing me but just before I lost track of time, I pulled out  and started shooting my hot semen on her body!</p>
<p> I couldn&#8217;t look where it  was going because my eyes were closed&#8230; But I knew it must have been  too much, because I kept shooting and shooting for many seconds. When I  opened my eyes, I saw Eva spreading my cum on her breasts with her  fingers and then with a kinky smile, licking her fingers and lips. I  kissed her softly and collapsed next to her!  </p>
<p>After some moments of cuddling and chatting, we went to the sea to cool off a little and wash our bodies. We returned to the tent and kept  playing with each other all night&#8230;  </p>
<p>But this is another story I might write some day!  </p>
<p>Hope you enjoyed my adventure with this brunette Angel, Eva. I surely did!  </p>
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