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Tavern Tart 4

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4	The Blending 

Meg's heart threatened to burst from her heaving chest. Excitement
clashed with apprehension inside her very soul. She'd never been this
forward before. Even when that merchant had lain with her, she kept her
shift on, only moving it up far enough to grant him access. Meg was
afraid of both her boldness and his possible rejection. Yet she felt
deliciously wet in that little hole between her legs and this spurred
her on. Her nipples were stiff as she rubbed her breasts against
Roland's muscular back. He wasn't snoring. He must be awake. 

"What the hell?" He turned and slid his arm around her slender waste.
"Is that you, Meg?" 

Her voice was soft and tremulous. "Yes, Roland. I desire you." 

Roland still had on his trousers but nothing else. He slipped the
blanket down further. He still couldn't see anything in that dark
chamber. He asked, "Why, lass?" 

Meg was certain now that this was the right man for her. Any other man
would have pressed her flat and entered her as if he'd owned her body.
This man actually was considerate enough to ask. "Yes, Roland, I'm
sure. I know we've only known each other for a short time. I'm so
lonely my heart. I don't have any more strength left. I need you and
want you." 

He held her close to him as if she were some precious object kept in his
charge. "Before you do anything rash, sweet Meg, you best listen to
what I have to tell you. You should know what kind of a scoundrel you
want to be with." 

She chuckled softly and it was like music to his ears. "You can't
possibly be any worse than I am. Love me first and then we'll confess
our sins to each other." 

He found her mouth with his. His tongue stabbed into her wide open oral
invitation. The impulsive wench quickly snuck her hands down to his
crotch. He was hard. That was good. Now to get those damned pants off
him. At last she broke the kiss. "Get your britches off, sir knight." 

Roland could smell her arousal and her sweat. This was a genuinely
willing woman he was about to ravish. In moments he'd removed the
offending clothing. Then Roland pulled her to him. Their mouths locked
together at the moment he entered her from above. Her slender legs
slipped around his thighs, letting him know she wanted him in her to
the full. "Oooooo! Fuck, yes! Ooooo! Roland! I just knew it would be
beautiful! I want you so bad, it hurts!" 

Roland caught his breath. He didn't dare say anything yet. She was so
tight and her pussy clenched him as if her very life depended on the
coupling. She was giving him her heart. None of the other women he'd
lain with had performed like Meg was doing now. Her body strained and
tensed. She screamed as the animal in her found ecstasy! "Again!" She
squealed. Oh Roland! Roland! Fuck my cunt! Just take it! Do anything
you want to it! I need you! I didn't know it would be this good!
Oooooo! Love me! Don't say anything, love! Just fuck!" 

He practically devoured her breasts with kisses and suckling caresses.
His cock was on fire now as he took and took and took! Lust poured from
her snatch as she shuddered in rapture once more. Meg was dazzled!
Would their wedding night be this glorious? Would he marry her or toss
her aside like the others? "Oh Roland! I've been so alone! Please don't
leave me! I don't think I could bear it!" 

He kissed her again and in that moment, his cock exploded deep into the
saucy wench. Well, she wasn't a tart now. She was a vulnerable woman
who'd just given all her heart to this veritable stranger. Roland was
touched by her enthralling tenderness and ardor , once he sank back to
the real world. "That was marvelous Meg. There is witchcraft in your
soft lips and warm cunt. I know you've given me your heart Meg. Do you
want me again?" 

She giggled with happiness. "Of course sir knight! I've never felt this
way before. I lust for you Roland, my new found darling! Keep pouring
your love into me till dawn. When you are inside me, I don't feel
lonely anymore." 

Roland lay back and lifted his new lover onto his chest. "Methinks we
must talk first. You need to know more about me and I'm sure you have
things to tell me as well." 

Meg sighed but she was content for now to lie on him while her juices
moistened his upper thigh. "All right Roland. As you know, I'm a tavern
wench. I've been occasionally topped by men since I was 14. There may
be some tarts out there worse than me but I think you'd have to travel
along distance to find one. I've occasionally visited a wicked woman
out in the forest who gave me herbs to prevent having a child. The
church would condemn me for that if they ever knew. I'm vile and full
of sin. I use fowl language at times and I have the devil's temper. Can
you possibly love a woman with so many spots and stains?" 

Roland gently moved his fingers through her damp hair. "I thought I just
did, love? You think you're bad? Let me tell you what real evil is.
Over the years and especially when I was on holy crusade, I lay with
women that I hired with money. They meant nothing. I used their soft
bodies simply to relieve my desire. I took them just like men have
taken you. However in your case, you did it to survive and to help your
father. You are an angel compared to me. I've killed men in battle and
gloried in it. I hate and thoroughly loath my brother for barring me
from my inheritance. When I returned home after four long years, he
threatened me with death unless I left. He wouldn't even let me spend
one night in the keep I once called home. He had 20 men at arms so what
could I do? Certain I could have killed three or four of those poorly
trained brutes but I'm sure that they could have dispatched me at some
point. So I took the bribe of Judas and decided to visit my last
kinsman. I have a patch, a remnant of honor but little more." 

She lay on him as if her very life was in the balance. "Oh, my sweet
Roland. You are a soldier and you did take up the cross." 

He snorted with disgust. "I took up the cross! I did it for the wrong
reasons as usual. I wanted to see the world. I wanted adventure. I
didn't give a rat's arse for the holy sepulcher or the so-called
blessed streets of Jerusalem. The land is mostly desert filled with
spiteful, barbaric savages known as infidel followers of Mohammed, the
false prophet. Allah is their God and Mohammed is their prophet and may
the devil take the lot. Yet I never killed innocent civilians like some
of our rabble did. So I guess if you look long enough and hard enough,
you can find men even more vile than myself." 

She whispered into his ear. "Hush, my beloved. Several men much worse
than you live right in this hamlet. You are a saint compared to some of
them. Why, I had to play the wanton and throw myself at you to bed you.
I'm glad I did but you're not getting a lady. You're getting a low
born, Saxon tart with the morals of a she cat. Can you possibly forgive
me all that?" 

His touch was ever so gentle on her moist cheek. His other hand was
fondling her right breast. "I forgive you all, sweet Meg. You've
confessed to me. If there is anything you have not confessed to father,
you must do so. We need a fresh beginning." 

"And what about you? Do you need my forgiveness to?" 

Roland kissed her again with tenderness. "Do you forgive me, sweet Meg?
My sins are legion." 

She snuggled closer. "I forgive all, Roland. I have never felt so safe
since my poor mother died years ago. But what did you mean by a
beginning for us?" 

"Well lass, I best make an honest woman of you. Will you become my
sweet, spotted bride? Will you marry me lass?" 

Meg was unable to hold back. She began to weep. "What's the matter,
lassie? Why do you cry, so?" 

She couldn't talk but she showered his face with kisses as well as her
tears. Finally she got her voice back. "Oh Roland! You fool! I'm happy!
If you really want to marry me, I'll drag you to the altar first thing
in the morning. Truly Roland you have forgiven much." 

"Now lass, don't try to talk me out of it." She heard the mirth in his
voice. She giggled and her cunt was suddenly enfolding his manhood once
more. 

"You're hard for me dearest. There is no way I'm going to let you change
YOUR mind now. Hush love! Lets fuck!" 

She attacked his mouth with hers. Her oozing pussy gripped him even
harder than before. Meg began to ride. He gasped into her mouth and
pushed his tongue against hers matching the tempo of his up thrusting
manhood. She tongued inside his mouth. Back and forth their tongues
twisted, stabbed and tasted while their genitals ground together in
urgent need. He'd regained total possession of her small tits and then
his fingers were slipping downward until he fingered her anus. Once
again, Meg had a joy burst fill her cunt and belly. "Ooooo Roland! You
hot stud! Just keep fucking me! I can't help talking dirty. It's the
way I feel when you're in me!" 

He suckled harder on her bobbing breasts. The power of her down strokes
inflamed his meat with a searing need which had to be consummated! No
question about it! Meg wanted his cock from base to tip and she would
stop at nothing to secure his devotion. "I'll make you so happy, my new
husband. I might get angry at you sometimes but you can obtain my
forgiveness by fucking me like this at night, every night. I've never
felt this way before. It must be real love because I just want to give
myself to you." 

Roland grunted and groaned. The pleasure coursing through his prick was
far beyond mere bliss. Her little swivels and jerks were driving him
rapidly towards another glorious conclusion to act two in their lusty
play. He moved his knees forward into a pair of triangular supports and
then he thrust into her bucking body with much more power. "Ooooo! You
randy dog! Fuck me! Fuck my burning cunt raw! God! Oh Christ! It feels
so huge in my pussy! Aaaahhh! Ahuh! Ahuh! Ahuh! Harder! Pour it into
me! Please! I need your love! Every drop of it!" 

Roland pried her ass cheeks further apart and kept right on savagely
pounding into her fiery snatch. Again she climaxed and her tightening
love hole squeezed him to his own volcanic release! He actually
screamed as his body squirted streams of milky lust into her simmering
slit. "You witch! You wicked enchantress! God's wounds! Fuck!" 

She smirked in the comfortable darkness. She'd actually heard him swear
like she had. Her cunt was sloppy with their mixed goo. She giggled.
"If you say things like that more often Roland, you'll be able to have
your way with me more often. I love to hear my man say such wicked
things about my very naughty pussy. I think she likes it to. You see
what kind of a shameless harlot you're going to wed?" 

He became serious at last. "Meg, I think I know the incredible decision
you made tonight. To enter my room with nothing on must have taken
tremendous faith within yourself. You have the courage to love. How
could I possibly turn down such a valuable gift. I hope you can make me
forget some of the evils I have done. Ist possible that through this
rutting, we can find hope? Can we find salvation?" 

"When you're inside me, you sweet man, I feel saved. When you bring me
ecstasy, I know I will be in heaven because I'm already there. When
we're more comfortable with each other, I'll take you in my mouth while
you possess my wide open cunt. I've learned many different ways to
couple over the years, much to my discredit." 

"You offer me all and ask nothing in return except that I might share my
life with yours. I say to you that Solomon in all his glory was never
offered a better or finer gift. Oh Christ!" 

She was crying again. "Sorry lass. Did I say the wrong thing?" 

She sniffled. "No, your words are like honey to my thirsty soul. Nobody,
not even father ever said such beautiful things to me. I have my
faults, Roland and as you know they are probably almost as numerous as
your own. But I will never deny you the pleasures of our bed, health
permitting. I will always greet you in the darkness with nothing on and
desire inside my moist cunt. I know I'm poor and worthless but you make
me feel divine. With you I am somebody and not some worthless tavern
drudge." 

At long last, Roland felt the terrors of loneliness recede. Her ripe,
sensuous body was made for loving. She still lay on top of him,
gripping his spent member as if he were still hard. Meg whimpered, "Do
you want me again, sweetheart? I still ache for you." 

His kiss told her the answer. Yes, he would take her again and again
until they slept from sheer exhaustion. Deep down she knew she was a
whore and a completely sin stained girl with a soul black with lust and
loneliness. Now, his intense passion had lifted her out of the mire and
the black pit. Their coupling became wild and unrestrained. With each
new orgasm, a new vista rushed into Meg's mind and heart. The more she
gave, the more she received. She shrieked! She swore! She urged and
even begged him to perform even more despicable acts inside her
writhing vaginal channel. His fingers found their way into her anus at
just the right moments and this too, triggered her inner fires into a
blazing eruption. He tasted all over her swollen tits. His kisses were
deep and demanding. Sometimes she was on top. Sometimes she was spread
beneath him getting brutally plowed as if she were some fertile field
and he was the plow man sowing seed. Much later, she even wantonly
sucked on him, eager to revive him for even more dalliance. His own
tongue tasted her ravished cunt for the first time and they lay their
licking each other until his manhood was ready for yet another carnal
adventure. They had no idea what time they lost consciousness, but they
definitely slept through the noise of roosters crowing shortly after
dawn. When she did waken, she tickled him until he opened his eyes. 

She laughed, "You are a site, sir knight! You look like you've lain with
a she cat in heat." 

"I have, you impetuous minx. We better get cleaned up and see the
priest. I wish to see if you perform greater magical feats when you are
a blushing bride." 

She leaned over and gently examined his soft member. "Poor little thing.
I could kiss it better but methinks I best take this opportunity to get
you to the priest while your naughty part is subdued. Otherwise, I
might not be able to escape this bed long enough to get wedded and
properly bedded." She gave him a quick kiss. "I'll get a bath ready for
us, you darling man. I didn't know how lonely I was until you sported
with me last night." 

Roland was surprised and pleased. "Meg's beauty seemed to glow from her
sweat damp skin. She was completely naked of course. The occasional
pock marks did little to impair her very attractive body. His leavings
still coated her swollen labia. Admiration flowed out of his words like
the sounds of a pleasant woodland stream. "My god, Meg. You are so
lovely. You are so happy; you've become twice as beautiful as you were
yesterday. You're a new woman, my precious." 

"You made me a new woman, Roland. No man ever loved me like you did.
Now, if you keep talking such sweet things to me, we might not get to
see the priest today." She playfully slapped his hand away which had
inevitably grasped her breast. "Behave! We've got to get presentable
for father Eugene. We shouldn't look like we've just emerged from our
steamy bed, even if we have." Her laugh was infectious and he joined in
still holding her around the waist. "All right Meg, get that bloody
bath going. I'll even lug some water from the well, if you need it." 

Her words were still playful and filled with mock conspiracy. "Mayhap if
I use my pussy with greater skill, I can make you into my slave, sir
knight. I'll get you to service me in return for great labors that you
will gladly perform." 

He snickered, "What labors are those, sweet Meg?" 

"You should know that. Why, keeping me screaming with bliss n this bed
or any bed. You'll work all day and we'll fuck all night." 

Suddenly, Roland's face became pensive. She asked, "What is it?" 

"I don't have any ring for you." 

She laughed again. "Silly man! I have my parent's wedding rings. They're
only silver but I'm sure the priest will accept them. My mother's ring
fits me. After bath, I'll see if my father's ring fits you. I think it
might. He had pretty thick fingers." 

Roland pulled her forward onto his chest. "Roland! What are you doing?" 

His tongue flicked on her exposed cunt. "A little taste before we
bathe." 

She moaned with surrender. "You are so good at this. I bet you had a lot
of practice on crusade. Ohhhhh! Roland! You are such a devil! You keep
doing this and you are going to have to fuck me all over again!" 

He winked at her and she laughed as she succumbed to the inevitable. The
bath would have to wait a while.

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Fixing my friend’s wireless modem

admin — Fri, 08 Jan 2010 10:32:54 +0000

"Hello, Gary?" Carol's voice came over the line as I picked up the call.

"Ya, what's up?" I answered. Carol was my buddy Jim's girlfriend. She
wasn't particularly pretty, but she was quite the party animal and we
went out clubbing quite often. She was a real hot dresser and was
always showing off her cleavage. She had 34C tits and they always
seemed like they were ready to burst out of her dresses. 

"Something's wrong with my com, I can't seem to go online!" She whined. 

"I suppose you want me to come and help you take a look?" 

"Could you?? Pleeeaasseee..." She begged. 

"Haiz, what to do? Fine, are you at home now? I'm outside but should be
able to come over in around an hour." I relented. 

"That's great! I'm also outside, but I'm on my way home already. I'll
see you at my place later then. Thanks!" I could literally see her
smile beaming over the phone as she hung up. 

Oh well, I had nothing else on anyway so I might as well go over. Always
ready to help a friend. Plus, it was always nice to see Carol. 

An hour later, I was at her place. I bumped into her at the lift
landing. She was wearing a light green body-hugging spaghetti strap
dress. Her green color bra strap peeped from under her spaghetti
straps. Her curly long hair dropped across her shoulders, falling in
front of her deep cleavage. Drawing attention to them naturally. Making
me wish I could rub my hard cock in that hole between her tits. 

She wore a pair of black heels which accentuated her legs and because
the dress was short, I could almost see the edges of her ass from under
the dress. I wondered if she was wearing green colored panties. She was
a bit plump and her thighs looked a bit fleshy, but still sexy in her
heels. 

"Gary, thanks for coming. I've not been able to go online for the past
few days. It's killing me." She ranted,"Don't know what happened also.
Just suddenly cannot liao. Then you know I'm very bad with such stuff.
Lucky I've got you!" 

"Ya, don't you just love me? " I grinned. 

"You're so cheeky!" She retorted. 

"Ya, and I would love to slap those 2 butt cheeks of yours" I thought to
myself. 

Soon we reached her house, her parents were at home. Watching tv in the
living room. I said hi and went with her into her room where her
computer was. Her room was pretty small, her bed was right beside the
door, and at the head of the bed, a computer desk housed her computer.
Her cupboard lined the walls and a couple of chairs stood on the floor. 

"I'm so tired... " Carol complained as she sat down in front of the
computer to start it up. 

"Well, that's working life..." I said standing behind her," Let me give
you a massage to relax you a bit." 

I put my hands on her shoulder and started to knead her shoulder
muscles. 

"Hmm... that feels nice..." Carol relaxed on her chair as the computer
booted up. 

My fingers rubbed her shoulders, feeling her smooth supple skin against
my fingers. I could feel my cock starting to rise as I imagined my
hands running down her front into her top. My lips kissing her neck,
licking her skin as my hands cupped her breasts. Squeezing her tits as
my fingers played with her nipples. As I played with her breasts, she
would moan loudly as her hands jerked my cock. Turning her around, I
would slide my hard ready cock into her pussy.... 

Before I could think further, Carol interrupted my thoughts. 

"Here, see... it says no network, the modem is already on." 

"Hmm... " I paused staring at her screen as I gathered my thoughts.
Coming back from mind fucking her. "Well, do you have all your user
passwords? Maybe the settings got reset. I can try to enter again for
you." 

"Ya, it's all here" Carol handed me a piece of paper with the details on
it. 

"Ok, this will probably take about 15 min." 

"So long?!" Then I'm going to take a shower first." Carol turned around
and went to her cupboard, it was filled with clothes. I saw her picking
out her panties and a large teeshirt. "You settle it for me lor... I go
bathe first." With that, she walked out of the room. 

I started to work on her computer. Somehow, her configurations had all
been lost, so using the information on the piece of paper, I started to
reconfigure her router. It was actually quite simple. In about 10
minutes, I managed to get her internet up and running again. 

I started up her Internet Explorer and surfed abit to make sure it was
working fine. 

After surfing awhile, I got bored. I couldn't surf my favourite porn
sites now anyway. What if she suddenly came in? Since she was still
bathing, I thought of looking through her room. See what kind of
panties she liked to wear. With that thought in my head, I closed the
windows. As I was closing the windows, I accidentally clicked on her
Recent documents from her start menu. It was a whole list of photos.
Out of curiosity, I opened one to take a look. 

I was stunned to see Carol covering her tits with her hands and winking
at me from the screen. I never knew she liked to do that. Using my
technical know how, I quickly found the rest of the photos. It was a
series of her nude photos! She had so many different poses. Pictures of
her stripping off her bra and panties, exposing her pussy, showing off
her tits as she squeezed them with her hands and even of her sucking
her boyfriend's cock! I was surprised and turned on all at the same
time. 

A plan started forming in my head. Taking out my thumbdrive, I quickly
made a copy of all the photos. Then, I closed the window on the
computer. Going to her cupboard, I looked through her clothes. She had
a lot of sexy underwear. Lacy bras, matching panties, small thongs. I
took out a pair of her black lacy panties and felt the smooth materials
in my hands. My cock was rock hard now. I pulled down my bermudas and
boxer shorts, springing my cock free. I wrapped her panty around my
hard cock as I jerked off. I rubbed the smooth material over my cock
head as I imagined fucking Carol's tight pussy. The material felt soo
good! After a few strokes, I started to cum on her panty. My hard cock
throbbed as I shot my hot wet cum all onto her black panty. 

"Mmm..... " I wiped my cock with her panty before pushing her panty into
a corner of her room. I climbed onto her bed to wait for her to come
back. After what seemed like ages, Carol finally came back. 

"What are you doing on my bed!!" She exclaimed. 

"Rest awhile la... cannot ar? I fixed your internet already." I replied.

"Is it? Great!" She hurried over to her computer to check. I watched as
she opened the browser and started to check her mails. 

"Hey, so how are  you going to thank me for my help?" I asked. 

"Huh? How ar? I buy you dinner next time lo." She answered. 

"Nah, I don't think that's good enough." I sat up on the bed," I think I
deserve a massage at least." 

"A massage? Ok lor, you come over and I'll give your shoulders a good
rub." Carol gestured me over. 

"No, that's not what I had in mind. I want you to massage me with your
breasts" 

"WHAT!!" Carol exclaimed turning her chair around, her face slightly
flushed. "Are you mad? Who do you think I am? Why on earth would I do
that for you!!" 

"Well, unless you're thinking of letting the whole world see you sucking
Jim's cock and showing off your tits, then I think you should try
harder to humour me." I said slowly. 

I could see her face turning pale as she heard what I said. "What do you
mean? You... no... you saw!??" 

I grinned. "You look good on camera. I knew your tits are nice, but
never knew they looked that great!" 

"You asshole!! I'm your buddy's girlfriend. How could you do this to
me?" 

"Well, who gives a shit. I've thought of fucking you for the longest
time but never got a chance. Now's it's finally come." 

"But of course," I continued, "if you're really that open to showing off
to the world, then..." I gave a shrug as I got up and walked towards
the door of her room. 

As I was about to step out of her room, she called out, "Wait." 

I turned around. 

"Ok, you win" she gave in,"What do you want?" 

I closed the door behind me and walked over to her. She was wearing a
blue teeshirt and a pair of running shorts that totally exposed her
legs. Her long hair was still wet and the ends of her hair had caused
some dark patches on her teeshirt where near her tits. 

"Well, since you're so into blowjobs, let's see just how good a cock
sucker you really are." 

Grudgingly, Carol got off her chair kneeling in front of me, she pulled
my bermudas and boxer shorts down in one swift motion as my cock came
into view. I felt her fingers wrap around my dick. Her fingers felt
soft on my cock as she gave it a couple of tugs. I could feel the blood
starting to flow into my cock. 

As one hand pulled on my cock, her other hand rubbed my balls. Her soft
hands sent blood rushing into my cock as I felt her warm fingers
carressing my balls and stroking my cock. My cock was already starting
to stand. Then, without warning, she suddenly leaned forward and sucked
my rising cock into her mouth. She sucked my cock so hard it seemed
like she was sucking the last drops of her drink through a straw. 

It felt like she was going to suck my whole cock into her mouth. Then,
while I was still reelling from the tight sensation of her mouth around
my cock, she started to lick the shaft of my cock. Her warm tongue
pressed against the base of my cock, then swirled around my hard rod. I
could feel the silky sensation of her tongue as it moved all over my
cock. Then, she slowly let my cock out of her mouth, her tongue
continuing to stroke my now rock hard cock. 

I was enjoying her blowjob greatly, her mouth stopped just before my
cock left her lips. Her lips kissed the tip of my exposed cock head as
she sucked it tightly. Her tongue started to swipe across my cock head
quickly. I could feel her warm wet tongue slapping my cock head left,
right, up, down. It circled around my cock head, then brushed across it
as though she was marking crosses on a treasure map on my cock. Waves
of pleasure washed over me as I felt her tongue caressing my cock. As I
looked down at her sucking my cock holding my balls in her hands, she
looked up at me also. From her eyes, I could tell she was checking my
reaction. 

"Is that the best you can do?" I taunted. 

That seemed to really tick her off. Pushing me back onto the bed, she
started to suck on my balls. I felt her sucking my left ball then my
right into her mouth. Her tongue licking at my ball sac. I never knew
it felt so good to have my balls licked. She pulled my cock up as she
sucked my balls. Her hands gave my hard cock a couple of jerks. I was
ready to explode as she licked at the base of my balls near my ass. 

Then suddenly, the door opened and a young girl walked in. She was
wearing a loose fitting black blouse with a pair of tight white colored
denim shorts that showed off her long slim legs. She looked to be about
18-19 years old. She had a small roundish face and hair tied in a pony
tail behind. Without makeup, she looked like an innocent schoolgirl. 

"wha...!!" the girl gasped,"Carol! What are you doing?!" 

"Sheryl! What are you doing here?"Carol exclaimed, "Never mind! Quick
close the door first!!" 

"But..." Sheryl hesitated. 

Before she could say another word, Carol had already gotten up and ran
to close the door. 

"Shh... don't say anything liao. This is Gary, my friend. Well, for some
reason, I've got to do this for him." Carol started to explain. 

"What? Why? Is he forcing you to do this? Don't listen to him la!"
Sheryl argued. 

I looked at Sheryl. She wasn't very tall. But from her legs and arms, I
guessed she was pretty slim. And judging from her loose clothing that
hid her body, I think her tits were probably A cuppers so she didn't
want to show her lousy figure. 

"Don't think she would be fun to fuck. Especially compared to Carol's C
cups." I thought to myself. "But, I've always wanted to fuck 2 girls
together. Since she's here, might as well take this chance." 

"Who is she?" I asked Carol. 

"She's Sheryl, my younger cousin" replied Carol. 

Turning to her, she asked, "What are you doing here anyway?" 

"I wanted to return you the CDs i borrowed from you the last time."
Sheryl replied,"But I still don't understand why are you doing this?
Aren't you with Jim?" 

"Yes, I am. But I have to do this..." Carol answered. 

"Why don't you just tell her?" I interrupted. 

"That you're a slut who likes to suck cock." I thought to myself. 

"Tell her about your photoshoots" I said. 

"What photoshoots?" Sheryl asked with a puzzled look on her face. 

"Well, you see..." Carol stuttered. 

Before she could continue, I leaned over to her computer and opened a
photo of her squeezing her tits together. Sheryl gasped as she saw the
photo. "Why do you have such photos?!" She shouted. 

"I didn't intend for anyone to see. I wanted to keep some photos for
memories in future." Carol explained. 

"Yes, and unless you want more people to see it, Sheryl's going to have
to stay in the room and join us." I announced. 

"What?! No way!" Sheryl retorted. 

"Is it? Then too bad for you lor." I turned to Carol and said. Pulling
up my berms, I made a show of leaving the room. 

"NO!! Wait!! Don't go!" Carol begged. 

"Come on Sheryl, please!! For my sake! We've always been like sisters.
You don't have to do anything. Just stay in the room. Take it like
you're watching a porn video lor." Carol pleaded with Sheryl. 

Sheryl thought awhile and said, "Ok, fine, I'll stay. But I won't do
anything!" She sat down on the chair near the door. 

"See? Don't go, let's continue." Carol pulled on my arm and dragged me
back onto the bed. Before I could protest, she had pulled down my berms
and her hands was back on my cock stroking it to life again. Soon her
mouth was sucking hard on my cock again. Her tongue washed back and
forth across my cock head as she sucked me. She was licking my cock
like a popsicle as I lay on her bed with my legs spread apart. 

"Strip for me." I commanded Carol, "I wanna see how your tits and ass
looks." 

Standing up, Carol pulled her shorts to the floor togther with her
panty.Her pussy bush was well trimmed, with just a strip of hair above
her pussy. Then, she pulled the teeshirt up and over her head and threw
it on the back of the chair. She wasn't wearing a bra and her 34C cups
came into full view. The 2 round globes looked so soft, I couldn't wait
to touch them. 

"Come over here, I wanna suck on those tits!" I motioned Carol over. 

Meekly, she got on the bed and straddling me over my stomach, she moved
her tits in front of my face. Reaching up, I cupped her tits in my
hands. They were soft to the touch. My hands could just barely hold the
entire breast. I squeezed her nipples between my fingers, shaking her
tits with my hands. They were really bouncy, jiggling as I shook them.I
sneaked a glance at Sheryl and saw her with her legs crossed tightly.
Her hands were placed at her crotch area. 

Grabbing Carol's butt, I pulled her a bit lower, then with her tits
hanging just above my mouth, I sucked her left breast into my mouth.
She gasped. I moved one hand to her right breast and cupping it, I
bounced it in my hand. My tongue played with her nipples, licking it. I
licked around her nipples feeling the little bumps on her areola. I
used my tongue to press her nipples. As I sucked her breast, I could
hear Carol gasping. My fingers massaged her right breast, grabbing it
and letting it go while my tongue continued to tease her left nipple.
As I pressed her nipple into her breast, I could feel it getting harder
and bigger with each contact. 

Switching sides, I sucked her right breast into my mouth and started
massaging her left breast. I could her Carol starting to moan softly. I
started sucking all along her nipple, kissing her tits. Jerking my ass,
my hard cock was slapping against her ass as I moved. 

My tongue was licking around her nipple. Tracing circles around it. Once
in a while I would brush my tongue over her nipple. As I alternated
between the two sides, her nipples were growing harder and harder.
Reaching down, I rubbed my fingers past her pussy lips. It was dripping
wet! 

As I sucked her breast, I quietly pulled my cock towards her pussy and
with a quick thrust, I slid my hard rod into her dripping wet pussy.
Her pussy was warm and tight. She was so wet, my hard cock slid in
effortlessly. The walls of her pussy felt warm around my hard cock as
it held me tightly. 

"Ahh....." gasped Carol, "What!? No! Wasn't it just a blow job??!!
Nooo..." 

Ignoring her, I continued to attack her pussy as I held her over me. My
hands gripped her waist, keeping her in place, as my cock drilled in
and out of her wet pussy. Her pussy was really tight. Much tighter then
I had imagined. I could feel the sides of her pussy squeezing my cock
head as I slid in and out. As my long hard cock slid deep into her
pussy, I could feel the end of her pussy against my cock head. 

She was pushing herself away from me but only resulted in shaking her
tits in front of me turning me on even more. And with the motion of her
body, it made my cock move even faster in and out of her. After a
couple of minutes, I could feel her body action changing. She wasn't
struggling as much anymore. Looking up at her face, her eyes were half
closed. I could hear her soft moans as I fucked her. Her waist was
starting to move in time with mine. 

I let go of her waist and moved my hand to her tits, cupping them in my
hands, my fingers rolled her nipples rubbing them as they hardened
between my fingers. She gave a quick squeal each time I pulled on her
nipples. 

"Mmm... " she sighed as I continued fucking her pussy. She was sitting
on my cock now, rocking her body back and forth, she stroked my cock
with her tight pussy. 

"Mmm.. yess....," Carol moaned," your cock feels so good... you really
fill me up!! Fuck! Make me cum!!" 

Carol moaned louder as she fucked my cock, feeling my hard cock
penetrating her pussy lips and rubbing against her clit as she rocked
back and forth. My hands were playing with her full soft breasts. Her C
cups fitted nicely in my palm. I gripped them with my fingers, grabbing
her tits, making her shout with delight as I squeezed them. Her body
was moving faster and faster, she was starting to move herself up and
down my shaft as she sat on me. I watched her tits bouncing up and down
as she fucked my cock hard. 

Seeing her tits made me even harder. Lifting my ass, I pushed my cock
upwards in time with her movement. It was taking all my effort to stop
myself from cumming as I felt my cock slipping to the edge of her
pussy, feeling her pussy lips rubbing my cock head before she plunged
down on it and I felt her tight pussy walls gripping my cock again,
massaging my cock head as it slid in and out. 

As we fucked, Sheryl had been sitting on the chair watching. She had
agreed to stay to help her cousin. She was angry at what I was doing.
When she saw Carol sucking my cock, she was disgusted, yet she couldn't
help but feel a bit curious. She was 19 and had not had sex before. She
had a couple of boyfriends in the past, but she had only given them
handjobs and let them finger her pussy. She thought that it was
disgusting to suck a dick, but watching Carol suck my cock, she felt
her pussy getting a little moist. 

When Carol was over me letting me play with her tits, she saw me place
my cock at her pussy lips, but she didn't say a thing as I slid it in
and started fucking her. Part of her wanted to see how Carol would
react to my hard cock, and another part of her wondered how would the
cock feel inside her pussy. 

All the sex was making her pussy juice flow. Her panty was starting to
get wet, her nipples were also starting to grow harder. She crossed her
legs together to apply some pressure on her pussy to relieve the
burning feeling she had in her pussy. But it was not helping. She
desperately wanted to reach into her panty and rub her pussy.
Subconsciouly, she had already moved a hand over her shorts and was
gently rubbing her crotch. 

Carol was moaning louder now. She was enjoying herself as she speared
her hot pussy on my hard cock again and again. She moved up and down,
slapping her ass against my legs as she fucked my hard cock. 

"Aaahhhh... I'm cumming!!" She cried out. 

I could feel her pussy walls spasm as she started to cum. She sat down
hard on my cock as her oragasm hit her. I jerked my ass up and down,
moving my cock in and out of her pussy as she came. I could feel the
walls of her pussy tighten and loosen as she had her orgasm. She rested
her hands on her bed for support as I fucked her through her orgasm.
Her pussy contractions milked my cock as I went in and out. The feeling
was amazing and I couldn't control it any longer and with a quick
thrust, I shoved my hard cock deep into her pussy, lifting her up as I
pushed upwards, I started to cum. My cock throbbed as my hot load
ejected deep inside her. 

"Mmmmm..." We both moaned. As I finished shooting my load, I laid down
on the bed slipping my hard cock out of her pussy. She was still
sitting over my cock, as my cum flowed out of her pussy mixed with her
cunt juice. 

I reached my hand down to her wet pussy and rubbed her pussy lips. I
pulled on her pussy lips, parting them as wide as I could to expose her
clit. My index finger teased her clit. Her lower body jumped as I
rubbed it. Still sensitive from her orgasm. I slid 3 fingers into her
stretched hole, sliding in easily. Carol had already arched back with
her hands on the bed behind her as she offered her pussy to me. 

As I finger fucked her, Carol exclaimed," Yess... yess... !! That feels
so good!! Make me cum again! I want it so much!!" 

I slid my 3 fingers in and out of her wet pussy. Turning them around
like a drill inside, I let my knuckles graze her pussy walls. My thumb
rubbed her clit as my fingers drilled inside her pussy. With my other
hand, I rubbed her tits, grabbing them alternately. Carol moaned louder
each time I squeezed her tits. I pulled on her light brown nipples
stimulating them. She was starting to move faster and faster against my
fingers. 

I widened my finger stretching her pussy even more as I finger fucked
her with my 3 fingers. 

"Ahh...", Carol moaned louder,"Mmmmm...." 

I could feel the walls of her pussy starting to spasm again as she got
poised on the edge of another orgasm. I slipped my fingers out of her
pussy. 

"No!! What are you doing? Why did you stop?" Carol shouted,"I'm about to
cum!!" 

"Well, why should I make you cum?" I teased. 

Carol's hands reached for my hard cock as she tried to pull it towards
her pussy. I moved my waist around not letting her pussy get near it. 

Carol cried," Please! Just fuck me! I'll do anything." 

"What a slut!", I thought. 

She leaned closer and whispered," I'll help you fuck Sheryl!" 

That was a great suggestion. I wanted to fuck her anyway, and since she
could help, why not? 

My hands went back to her pussy, and with a quick push, I pushed my 3
fingers inside her wet cunt again. 

"Ohhh... yeeessss...." Carol gasped as my fingers filled her pussy. 

I resumed my attack on her pussy, sliding my fingers in and out of her
dripping wet pussy feeling her wet juice all over my fingers. My
knuckles stimulated the inner walls of her pussy as I slid my fingers
in and out. 

"MMmmmm... aaaahhhhhh.... !!" Carol moaned loudly. 

Her hands were jacking my hard cock as my fingers fucked her cunt. 

"Aaahhhhh...." Carol shouted as she started to cum again. Her juices
flowed like an overflowing cup all over my fingers and hand. Her hands
gripped my cock tightly as she came. "Mmmm....." Carol moaned as she
enjoyed the sensation of her orgasm. I continued to move my fingers in
and out of her pussy as she came. After a couple of minutes, I pulled
out my fingers wiping them on her tits as Carol sat down on my body as
the orgasm subsided. 

She collapsed over me, squashing her tits on my chest. Squeezing her
ass, I whispered to her, "You better remember your promise." 

She nodded.

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admin — Wed, 23 Dec 2009 11:59:41 +0000

......we are on our couch in front of a fire with you snuggled up next
to me. "Do you know anything about Ds?" you ask me. I smile and pull
your arms behind your back and kiss you deeply. I pick you up and carry
you to our bedroom........lay you flat on your back naked on our bed. I
get some of my neckties from the closet and a length of clothesline
appears from somewhere. I first tie your arms spread wide with my
neckties around your wrists. Next I pull a blindfold from my dresser
and slide it over your eyes. You begin to think "Oh no, what have I
gotten myself in for!" I kiss you deeply and pinch your nipples as our
tongues dance. I slide my hand down to your pussy and find you wet with
excitement! I tie a necktie around each of your ankles and pull them
apart and back toward your hands. 

I step back and look at my beautiful lady, and decide to open you up a
bit more. I tie a necktie around each leg just above your knees....I
run a rope underneath the bed and pull your legs open. Now I look down
at my luscious Shelly and see your gorgeous face with the blindfold on
it, your nipples are erect and waiting to be played with. Your legs are
pulled wide with your pussy and ass open for me to play with. I place a
pillow under your butt to increase the angle just a bit. I kiss your
left leg a few inches from your butt, licking my way down to your butt.
I repeat on your right leg. You whimper as I get closer to your most
sensitive areas. I flick my tongue across your tight little hole, and
then up across your clit. You try to move your hips toward my tongue
but I have you tied too tightly. I start to caress your inner thighs
very softly as I kiss and lick around your ass and pussy, without
touching either. You begin to moan and whine because I'm teasing you. 

I step back and quietly remove my clothes. I can see you are aroused by
the way your body and moving and trying to find me on the bed. I move
up to your face and kiss you again. I ask you if the ties are too
tight, you don't speak but just shake your head no. I kiss you again
and pinch your right nipple fairly hard. Instead if complaining or
whining you kiss me deeper and seem to truly enjoy the slight pain. I
repeat the process with your left nipple.......the harder I pinch the
more you raise your hips off the bed. I get a devilish idea and place a
pillow under your neck, then straddle your face. I rub my now painfully
hard cock around your lips, and you stick out your tongue and try to
lick me. I reach down and gently hold both sides of your face, and
guide my cock to your mouth. You open your lips and I slide just the
head of my cock into your mouth, you try to suck more but I hold back.
I lean over and flick my tongue across your clit as you lift your hips
trying to get me deeper. I lean back and slide a bit more of my cock in
your mouth.......I can see you straining against your binds because you
want more! I start to slide in and out of your mouth slowly......deeper
and deeper with each stroke. I hit the back of your throat and only
half of my cock is inside you........I lean down and 69 you, sucking
your swollen clit into my mouth. I lean on my arms and cup your ass
cheeks, opening your little bud and running my tongue across it. I try
to force my cock a bit deeper in your throat and hear you gag....I
immediately pull back but you suck really hard. I work my cock deeper
and deeper into your throat. Your oral skills are so damn good! I pull
out quickly because after a few minutes you have me ready to cum. Now
you whine so I spank your open butt cheeks hard. 

You cry out a bit as I move from your head to between your legs. I rub
my cock across your open and very wet pussy. "Please.......Please" you
moan. "Please what Baby?" I ask you. "Please make Love to me" you
whisper. I slide just the head of my cock in your pussy, waiting for
you to get used to my width. You moan and groan and try to get me
deeper. I do fight the urge for a moment, then lean over you and drive
my cock deep into you in one thrust. I kiss you deeply as I slowly work
my cock in and out of your pussy. We can both hear the wet sounds of
our joining together, your breath becomes much deeper as you become
wetter and wetter. I kiss your neck, throat, and lips as I try to
devour your essence. You move as much as you are able but are mostly my
willing sex slave for now. I run my right hand up and down your lithe
body, then down to your firm butt. I reach between us and pull my cock
out of your pussy, causing you to whine. I hold myself firmly and press
down against your ass, forcing just the head inside. You roll your head
back and open your mouth.....I slowly but firmly slide the full length
of my cock deep inside you. I hold firm until I can get used to how
tight your ass feels around my cock, then start to slide in and out of
you. I kiss you again, this time holding your face firmly. I pull your
blindfold off right before I cum, so I can look deep into your eyes.
You feel my cock swelling and just as you feel me cum your orgasm hits
you. "I Love you Shelly" I tell you as we cum together, and you can see
from the look in my eyes I truly mean it................I pull out
after we are completely spent.......then slide your blindfold back over
your eyes. "What are you doing Honey" you ask. "You didn't think we
were done did you?" I answer..................

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admin — Wed, 23 Dec 2009 11:50:49 +0000

Emily had been friends with Matt for ten years, and roommates for eight
of those years.  They had met through their job, both being paramedics
for St. Mary's Hospital.  He had already been with the hospital for a
year when she signed on after graduating from a local university.  He
had been kind enough to show her the ropes of it all, making her feel
at ease being the new girl in town with the need to prove herself. 

At the time, Emily had been dating a guy name Rick, which Matt and the
rest of the crew quickly dubbed "Rick the Dick."  She would be the
first to admit now that he was a dick, but back then, she had been
blind to his lies and secrets.  One of those secrets had been her then
best friend.  They had been started sleeping together one day when her
friend had stopped by one day while she was at work.  Her friend later
said that one thing had just led to another, and it got out of hand. 

She had been stupid enough to forgive him, but on the condition that he
never contact her friend again.  He had agreed, and all seemed to be
okay again.  Emily had told all of this to the guys at work, every
single one of them telling her she needed to drop his skeezin' ass, but
she had brushed them off and continued dating Rick. 

One night, Emily walked into her apartment that she had shared with
Rick.  She had placed her keys on the counter and hung her EMT coat up
onto the coat rack.  She was walking to the kitchen when she had her
something coming from her room.  She thought it was Rick just moving
around, but as she neared the room, she heard moans.  Once again, he
was cheating on her.  She had burst through the door, her boyfriend and
the girl on top of him separating as the girl quickly grabbed the sheet
to cover herself.  It was her ex-best friend.  She started yelling at
Rick, and Rick at her.  It got heated, and Rick started hitting her and
throwing her around the room while her friend screamed for him to stop.
 The next thing she knew, she was in an ambulance on the way to the
hospital. 

She could hear Matt and her other co-worker James talking to her.  They
explained where she was and why, but she slipped back into
unconsciousness.  The next day she woke up, finding herself in a
hospital bed.  A nurse had come and explained she was being treated for
a concussion and a broken arm.  She was released two days later into
the care of her co-workers.  Matt had taken her back to his house where
he put her up in his room while he slept on the couch.  The very next
day, the crew moved all of her stuff out of her apartment and brought
it to Matt's.  They had left nothing of hers behind except the key to
the apartment.  When Rick had come home to discover the apartment
empty, he had blown up her cell phone trying to get her to come back.
She never once answered, but after twenty calls, Mike had picked up her
phone and told Rick that if he ever tried to contact her again, he'd
kill him.  She hadn't heard from Rick since. 

Eight years later, she and Matt were still living together and it was
the perfect arrangement.  They paid the bills, cleaned, took turns
cooking, and hosted kick-backs for the crew.  But Emily had a secret;
she was in love with Matt.  It hadn't happen right away.  It didn't
happen the first year, or the second year.  All she knew was that the
feeling slowly came on the longer they lived together. 

It wasn't because he had taken her in, or that he had protected her.  It
was a plus, yes, but it was the way he was that made her fall in love
with him.  He never had a bad word to say about other, always willing
to lend a helping hand.  He loved his job, his friends, and his family.
He also loved his girlfriend. 

Carmen had come around about four years ago as a fling.  They would go
out and mess around, but it had never been anything serious until a
year ago.  At the moment they were out on a date.  Carmen had invited
her along to the movies with them, but she had declined saying that she
wasn't feeling well.  After they left, Emily had taken a hot shower and
settled into her room to watch a movie.  She had decided on "Calamity
Jane" and was now lying on her bed watching it.  It had just gotten to
the part where Calamity shot at the glass in Katie's hand at the ball
when she heard the front door slam close. 

Emily immediately sat up and listened.  She heard Matt screaming
profanities and something that sounded like a fist hitting a wall.  She
flew from her bed and threw back her bedroom door, running down the 

stairs and into the living room.  She could hear Matt towards the back
of the house where his bedroom was.  She heard crashes coming from his
bedroom and she ran down the hallway.  Coming to his doorway, she
turned the knob and threw the door open, coming to a halt as she
watched Matt tear his bedroom apart. 

"MATT!"  He didn't seem to hear her as he picked up a lamp and throw it
against the wall.  It probably wasn't the safest thing to do, but she
ran up behind him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.  Her hands
fisted together, trying to hold on as Matt thrashed, trying to throw
her off of him. 

"MATT!! STOP! MATT! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"  It was like he
didn't even know she was there, screaming at him to stop because the
next thing she knew she was being tossed backwards onto the floor.  Her
right thigh hit the nightstand hard, causing a few items on top of it
to fall to the carpet. 

"Oh my God, Emily! I am so sorry."  He ran to her, kneeling on the
carpet beside her as she was trying to sit up on her hands. 

"Don't move, Emily, please.  Jesus Christ, are you okay?"  His skilled
hands were all over her body checking for injuries.  He was in EMT
mode.  She started laughing and his hands stilled. 

"This isn't funny Emily.  I hurt you.  Fuck, I didn't mean to, I'm
sorry.  I'm just so pissed."  He sat back onto the carpet, his elbows
resting on his knees as his hands cradled his head.  "FUCK!!!" 

Emily sat up quickly, kneeling in front of him.  Her leg hurt like hell.
She took his wrists in her hands and urged him to look up at her. 

"What the hell happened to make you act like a lunatic?"  He looked up
and what she saw killed her.  His eyes looked red, but tears weren't
there.  It was as if he wanted to cry, but he was so upset that he
couldn't. "What happened, Matt?"  His arms fell, draping over his knees
as he stared at her with hurt eyes. 

"She cheated on me."  Secretly, Emily was happy because she didn't want
him to be with her, but another part of her was crying for him.  She
would have never wished this on him. 

"Jesus, Mike.  I'm so sorry."  She moved forward in between his bent
knees, her arms wrapping around his neck as she held him to her.  He
felt so good against her.  As they sat there, her holding him, he told
her what had happened. 

"We were just leaving the movies when she pulled me aside.  I sat there
leaning against the car as she stood back from me.  She looked so
nervous and she was wringing her hands.  And then, she told me.  She'd
met this guy a couple months ago and one thing led to another and soon
they were having a regular affair."  They sat there for a moment before
Emily pulled back. 

"Come one. Get up."  She stood and held her hand out for him to take.
His hand slid into her small one as he pushed against the floor and
stood.  He looked around the room at the mess he'd made. 

"I'm sorry, Emily.  I shouldn't have come home like that." 

"Better for you to do it here, then somewhere else; at least you won't
get arrested here."  He gave a weak smile as she started to pick up the
mess he'd made.  He sat on his bed and watched her hurry around his
room picking up and straightening things.  It was then that he saw it.
She was bending over to pick up pieces of broken glass, her shirt
lifting to show a huge, ugly bruise on her right thigh. 

"Son of a bitch!"  Emily stopped mid pick-up and looked at him. 

"What?"  She watched as he stood and walked over to her, falling to his
knees.  His right hand gripped her thigh as his other lifted her shirt
more.  Stabs of pleasure shot through her as his hand warmed her inner
thigh, so close to where her arousal was evident.  She hoped to God he
didn't raise his hand any further and found that her panties were wet. 

"Your leg.  Did I do this?"  His fingers lightly brushed the budding
bruise making her suck in her breath. "Sorry." 

"I'm afraid so, but its okay. Don't worry about it. It'll go away." 

"No, it's not okay."   She watched with fascination as he placed a kiss
on her bruise, leaning his head against her hip. "I'm sorry. Forgive
me?" Emily ran her fingers through his hair. 

"Of course, Matt. You know that I would understand more than anyone what
you're going through.  You were in a rage, and you didn't know it was
me. Don't beat yourself up."  His hand squeezed her thigh and kissed
her hip.  Emily pulled away from him and held out her hands once again. 

"Come on; let's get you into the shower.  You'll feel better." He stood,
taking her hand as she led him out of his room and to the stairs up to
their bathroom.  Leaving him at the doorway, she made herself busy by
readying his bath and bringing down soap and shampoo.  Matt stood there
silently watching her, noticing every time her shirt rose above her ass
to reveal her black lace boy shorts.  He always found lace incredibly
sexy.  Over the past ten years, he noticed a constant growing
attraction to Emily, but never acted on it.  He doubted she thought of
him that way.  He was probably like a brother to her, especially after
he had taken her from that asshole she had been dating.  But he found
it hard to ignore that over the years, she had never once been on a
date, brought any guy home; nothing.  It was like she was happy
spending her life without a man, save him. It made him curious. 

"Your bath is ready.  If you want me to, I can stay in here and talk
with you.  I know that's more of what girls would do, but I figured---"
"Sure. I don't mind."  He pulled his shirt over his head and threw into
the hamper before unbuttoning his jeans.  He pushed the jeans to the
floor, stepping out of them and throwing them in the hamper.  Next were
his socks.  Emily secretly watched as she pretended to mess with her
hair in the mirror.  She practically drooled as he took off his boxers
leaving him totally naked.  Even soft, his penis was on the
well-endowed size.  She wondered what it'd look like erect. 

Matt stepped into the hot bathwater and sighed.  He could feel his
muscles loosen as he sat back against the tub.  He closed his eyes,
feeling himself relax because he knew life wasn't all that bad.
Thinking back on it, he wasn't really sad to see his relationship with
Carmen end.  Something had always been missing.  She was a good fuck,
but that's as far as it went. 

"Can I ask you a question, Emily?"  He watched as she messed with her
hair.  She was purposely not looking at him. 

"Sure." 

"How come you never date?" 

"I don't have time for that." 

"Bullshit. We work the same shifts, the same days.  You have as much
free time as I do."  She sighed as she turned to face him. 

"I don't want to." 

"Well, why not?" 

"Because, I just don't...I don't know.  There's no one I want to be
with. I haven't met anyone that...sparks my interest! Turns me on!
Nothing! I don't feel anything!"  She plopped down onto the toilet, her
shoulders slumped.  She looked so much like a pouting child that he
laughed, and the look she shot him told him she didn't see the humor in
it. 

"You've gotta feel something. When's the last time you had sex?"  She
sat there looking at him like she was going to die.  They sat there for
what felt like forever before it dawned on him. 

"You mean to tell me that you haven't had sex since you left Rick?!" She
groaned with embarrassment as she covered her face with her hands. 

"Jesus! Eight years? Eight years, and you haven't had sex? " 

"Nooooo." 

"Do you masturbate?" 

"Matt!" 

"Well...if you haven't had sex, then you've had to have done something
to...you know, bring yourself pleasure. Well?  Do you?" 

"Yes! I masturbate! I fuck myself! I get myself off! Do you want me to
die of embarrassment?" 

"No, but at least you do that much.  Don't you miss it? To be touched
and kissed. To have a man inside you?" 

"You have no idea.  Do you feel better?"  She stood up and moved a few
steps to sit on the lip of the tub. 

"I do. Thank you. Hey?"  His face broke out in a grin. She smiled back. 

"What?"  She was smiling down at him, waiting for him to answer, when
his arm suddenly snaked around her waist and pulled her into the tub.
Water splashed up the walls and over onto the floor.  Emily's squeals
of surprise echoed off the bathroom walls as Matt laughed heartily. 

"You...Asshole! Why did you do that?!" 

"Aha ha...'cause it made me feel better. Come on, my girlfriend just
told me she cheated on me." 

"That is not fair. I don't pull that card on you.  Shit, now I'm gonna
have to change." 

"I don't know, I think you look pretty good wet." 

"Nasty. I probably look like a drowned rat." 

"I think I can see that."  Emily brought her elbow back against his
stomach as he laughed at her.  Placing her hands on the edges of the
tub, Emily tried to push herself up only to slip and fall back into the
water.  Bringing her head out of the water, Emily gasped as she sat up,
turning her body around to face Matt. 

"Don't even think about laughing."  She sat there ringing the water out
of her hair, aware that Matt was watching her. 

"What are you looking at?"  She looked up at him, waiting for him to
answer. 

"You."  His eyes moved down her body and she looked down to see what he
was looking at.  She remembered for the first time that she was wearing
a white shirt...a white shirt with no bra.  Her shirt was plastered to
her breasts, her tight nipples pushing at the cool fabric.  The shirt
clung to her stomach and had bunch up around her hips during her
struggle to stay above water.  She could feel her face and neck
becoming pink with embarrassment.  No one had seen her this close to
naked in the past ten years aside from her.  She folded her arms over
her breasts and looked back up at Matt. 

"Sorry." She gave a nervous giggle. "I forgot I was wearing white." 

"I don't think you have anything to apologize about. I was enjoying the
view."  Emily blushed again. 

"Don't be silly." 

"Oh, I'm not."  He reached out for her wrists, grabbing them and pulling
them apart.  He looked at her body through the sheer fabric of her
shirt, feeling his body stir.  Keeping her hands held out, he leaned
forward, running the tip of his tongue lightly across her nipple.
Emily jumped at the long forgotten sensation and jerked back. 

"What's wrong?" 

"I, uh, forgot how that felt. It surprised me.  Matt, I don't think this
is a good idea." 

"I think it is."  Matt pulled at her wrists, making her scoot closer.
When she was close enough, he grabbed her ass and pulled her onto his
lap, her full toned legs straddling his hips. She gasped as her breasts
pressed against his chest, her stomach flush against his.  Their
breathing became faster as Emily placed her forehead against his.  She
closed her eyes as ten years of want and need raged through her body.
His hands slipped under the fabric of her panties, grabbing her cheeks
as he pulled her down onto his thrust. 

"Maatt! Please, stop...stop."  He nudged her head aside, exposing her
neck as he began to make soft kisses around her ear, sucking the lobe
into his mouth.  Emily's hands fisted against his chest, trapped
between their bodies.  His mouth traveled up to her jaw, kissing along
it until he found her lips.  He took hers in a searing kiss, her lips
opening to his invasion. 

Emily put all she had into the kiss.  She was in a frenzied, passionate
state as she pressed her body against Matt's, yearning to be closer to
him.  His fingers were buried in her wet hair, his grip saying that he
wasn't going to let her go.  Their kiss was deep and teasing, each
taking turns nipping and sucking each other's lips.  The water started
to slosh as Emily ground herself against him, imitating what she wished
to do to him. 

Matt pulled back, pushing her away as he stood, scooping her up before
stepping over the tub onto the floor.  He took her mouth again as he
walked into the hallway, pressing her hard against the wall.  Emily
wrapped her legs around his waist, her feet pushing him into her as she
thrust her pelvis forward.  Matt groaned as he tore from the kiss. 

"Shit, girl, you're killing me."  She ground against him and giggled. 

"In a good way, I hope."  She leaned forward, running her tongue along
his neck. She felt him tense against her as she flicked her tongue
against his hear, biting his lobe softly.  His hands gripped her
panties, his fingers wrapping around the fragile fabric.  Emily ran her
tongue along the edge of his ear... 

"Rip â€˜em off."  She could feel the fabric cutting into her skin as he
tugged fast and hard, the fabric ripping apart.   She thrust her hips
forward, eager to feel him against her and gasped as his dick slid
against the slick folds of her pussy.  His hands raised her shirt,
taking her breasts in his hands as his mouth covered her nipple.  Her
back arched against the wall, her hands burying in his hair.  She
begged him to suck harder, grinding against him. 

"I need you to fuck me, Matt, please."  He wanted to slow it down, to
make love to her, but she was making it so hard to do.  He moved his
hands to her thighs, moving away from the wall and turning towards her
bedroom.  They're lips met again in a frenzied kiss as Matt's foot
swung out and kicked the door wider as he moved to her bed.  His hands
came to her waist and he pulled her from him, throwing her on to the
bed.  He watched her lying there, waiting for him with her legs
slightly apart, her hands resting beside her head. 

He placed his knee on the bed between her legs, spreading them further
apart.  His hands took hold of hers, raising them above her head as his
head dipped to take her mouth again.  She moaned into his mouth, her
legs spreading wider as she ground herself against him.  Matt tore his
mouth from hers, kissing down her nick to her shoulder.  He gave her
love bites, sucking her skin into his mouth.  Her cries and moans egged
him on, and he ground his hips into her pelvis. 

"Matt! Please!" She pushed up against him in an impatient manner. "Fuck
me..please...I need this so bad." Matt moved his dick to her opening
and forced himself in with a fast, hard thrust.  She was so tight he
almost came. 

"OOOOOOOH FUUUUUCK!" Emily's back arched as he filled her, her nails
digging into the flesh of his hands.  He pulled out, thrusting back in
over and over.  His breath was hot against her neck as one of his hands
grabbed a hold of her thigh, lifting it high on his waist.  She felt so
deliciously full as he fuck her hard and fast, her breasts bouncing
with every thrust. 

Her muscles squeezed around his cock, his choked moan echoing in her
ear.  She pushed her hips forward, meeting his thrusts.  The room grew
hot, their bodies slick with sweat.  Emily's cries filled the room,
each one pushing Matt closer and closer to exploding. 

"I wanna hear you cum for me, Emily.  Cum, baby."  She moaned in
response, his thrusts becoming almost brutal, and she could feel her
cum bubbling up.  His hand loosed on her hands, and she moved them to
his ass, squeezing him, pulling him closer. 

"Faster, Matt...I...I think I'm gonna cum. " The chuckle that was his
response made her look up at him. 

"Forgot what...it...felt like...didn't you?"  She smiled quickly, but
couldn't hold it as he rammed into her again. 

"Stop being..an asshole, and make me cum."  His hand moved up her thigh,
the palm of his hand sliding against her clit.  He rub quick circles
around her, enjoying the look that crossed her face, aware that she had
stopped breathing.  Her breathes were short and hard as he pounded into
her.  Her eyes were squeezed shut, her teeth biting at her bottom lip.
He could feel her thighs quaking with the need to cum.  Her breathing
became faster, she moaned louder and more urgent...and finally she
broke.  He felt her cum, her pussy clenching around him like a vice,
her scream filling the room.  He thrust into her again and again,
urging her orgasm on until he could no longer hold his own.  He came
hard, gushing his cum into her pussy, jerking as she used her muscles
to milk him dry. They lay there, still connected as they both lowered
themselves down to earth.  Matt raised himself up on his arms to look
down at her.  She glowed. 

"Fuck, but I was missing out." 

"Yes, yes you were.  Don't worry little girl, we'll get you caught up in
no time." 

(Round two? I'll leave it to ya'll to decide.  Thanks for reading. Much
love and Merry Christmas.)

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A conference i’ll never forget

admin — Tue, 08 Dec 2009 09:23:00 +0000

Another boring conference! Being a spa therapist, refreshing my knowlage
of body care products is essential, but rather boring. 

The conference is a week long and im booked into the Cascades hotel at
Sun City. 

Theres a cocktail party in the lounge tonight. Im wearing a tight, black
satin dress that stops just above my knees. Stileto heals make my ass
look so great when i walk! My red hair hangs loosely down my back and
my blue eyes catch the attention of most of the men in the room. 

I mingle with the other guests in the room. Around 200 people are in the
lounge. Im enjoying the free champaign. 

I catch a man staring at me between the crowd from across the room. A
tall man, about 6foot 3inches. Dark hair, gorgeous skin, green eyes and
broad shoulders. He must be here for business, the stylish suite he is
wearing is screaming sex appeal to me! 

We catch each others eyes throughout the evening as we mingle and make
small talk with the other guests. I decide to head back to my room and
walk towards the lift. I step inside and the door starts to close.
Suddenly, a mans hand grabs the lift door and it opens again. My heart
starts 2 pound as i realise that its the sexy man i've been staring at
all evening. 

He steps inside and reaches past me to push his floor button. 12th
floor, same as me. He smells so dam good as he brushes infront of me! 

The lift starts moving and he looks at me. My heart is jumping in my
chest as i look back at him. 'Can i kiss you?' he asks. 'You can take
me!' i reply. He pushes me up against the side of the lift and gives me
the most passionate kiss i've ever had! His tongue swirls in my mouth
as his large hands search my body. 

We reach our floor and make our way to my room. We are barely in the
door and his jacket and tie is already off. 

Im up against the wall again. He kisses my neck vigorously and pulls my
leg up around his waist. He slides his hand down my thigh and grabs my
ass hard. He pushes his body hard against me and i can feel his hard
manhood throbbing against me. 

Our breathing is heavy and i pul his shirt off over his head. A perfect
body stands before me! Lightly tanned and well built. 

He unzipps my dress in a frenzy and pauses as he takes a look at my
breasts. 'Oh wow! They're perfect.' he says and he buries his face
between them. 

He pushes me over onto the bed and totally takes charge of the
situation. He sucks on my nipples, gently pulling at them with his
teeth. 

I undress the rest of him and his naked, gorgeous cock presses against
my stomach as he kisses my hungry lips again. 

He moves down my body with his tongue and reaches my lacy hotpants. He
kisses over my mound and sucks on my clit through my hotpants. 'You
taste so fucken good!' he says while he brings me close to orgasm. He
pulls off my underwear and spreads my legs wide. Im so engulphed in
extacy that i can barely speak. 

He licks my pussy from my wet hole to my engorged hard clit and swirls
his tongue around it. He slides 2 large fingers inside my very wet
pussy. 'Oh my god, you are so tight!' he says to me. 'You like that
tight pussy baby?' i ask. 'Oh fuck yeah!' he replies. 

He pushes his fingers in deep and finds my gspot. I moan as he massages
it hard. 

My body goes ridged and tense. My breathing gets shallow and my moans
get loud! 'Cum for me baby!' he tels me while he fucks me hard with his
fingers. 

He pinches and pulls at my nipples with his free hand and it sends me
over the edge! 'Oh yes baby! Oh fuck yes!' My orgasm is entense and my
cum flows over his fingers as my pussy grips tightly onto him! 

My orgasm is barely over and i feel his cock tunnel into me. 

He hits my gspot with every thrust and sends me into waves of orgasm
after orgasm! 

I push him away after an insense scream and throw him onto his back. 

My mouth goes straight to his cock and he moans as i take him deep into
my throat. His meat is thick and the perfect length! 

His moans get louder and he holds my head as he thrusts into my mouth. I
pull off him. 

I straddle him and slide his thick cock into my very wet and tight
little cunt. 

We both gasp and moan with the overwelming sensation of deep
penetration! I ride my sex god hard and bounce on his cock. My hips
grind against him while he pulls on my tits and makes me scream. 

He orders me 2 kneel in doggy position and he stands next to the bed. He
slides into my tightnes and totally fills me up. 

My body is ravaged by another orgasm! He is relentless and mercyless as
he fucks me. His body slaps against my ass hard. 

His thrusts become slower, very deep and ver hard. He moans loudly and i
know its time. He blows load after hot load inside me and it sends me
off to an explosive orgasm of pure extacy. 

We both flop into a hot steamy pile of naked sweaty flesh on the bed. We
spend the rest of the night together, chatting and making love. In the
morning we go have breakfast together and we part our seperate ways. 

I still dont know his name.

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Can housework be sexy?

admin — Tue, 08 Dec 2009 09:19:23 +0000

"Some of my friends have said they get turned on by watching their
husbands do housework," I instant messaged you. 

"Do you get turned on by it?" you message back. 

"I don't know." 

That was several days ago.  Since then, I've been thinking about it. 

----- 

I remember long ago reading an article that compared how men and women
respond to visual erotica.  It said that, for men, a single image is
good -- a snapshot in time -- but women need more of a situation.  A
story.  In the article, the example that was given for a single image
that a man would like was that he would walk in the door and see his
wife vacuuming naked. 

That sounded like a situation to me. 

Perhaps they meant that male minds construct the whole situation from
the visual data of that one image.  Like seeing a single glimpse of a
moving object and being able to project its path, both into the past
and into the future.  I betcha that is a talent leftover from our
hunter-gatherer roots.  Gotta aim where the animal is going to be when
the spear gets there. 

Perhaps we women need to shift our focus back and forth between several
ever-changing things.  This berry bush looks like it needs a few more
days.  I'll keep that in mind and check back.  Let's see if the meat
roasting on the fire is ready yet.  These grains could use to soak a
little longer. 

We review all the things in our environment over and over again.  Each
time, they've made a little progress.  That gives us multiple data
points to plot in our minds what is going on. 

Do women do this during sex too?  Does our awareness shift between our
own pleasure and the signs in our lover that signal his  pleasure?  Or
between the status of our different erogenous zones?  Do we fuck like
our hunter-gatherer ancestors lived?  I don't know.  And I don't intent
to waste a good fucking just to satisfy my scientific curiosity by
observing myself. 

----- 

I find myself left with an image in my mind of you vacuuming.  No,
you're not naked.  I guess that was too unrealistic for my imagination
to accept it. 

But, I guess the article is right, at least about women.  It could never
stay in my mind as just that one image.  A situation must form.  A plot
must happen.  I can't just leave it at that and not take some kind of
action.  Action makes it a story. 

The story writes itself in my head.  It is the weekend, and I know you
are staying home and cleaning today.  I arrive to your house just after
you have started vacuuming.  I let myself in, and go sit on the couch
to watch. 

Oh, but not just to watch.  I have every intention of teasing you.  And
that thought is turning me on. 

You didn't hear me come in because of the noise of the vacuum.  But now
you see me there.  I smile at you, and leap right into my plan.  I pull
my breasts up over the low neck of my tank top, which now supports
their weight from underneath and pushes them together.  You glance
over, and I see your eyebrow raise.  I stroke my fingertips gently
along the top of my breasts.  Down in between them.  On the sensitive
outsides.  They feel very soft.  Don't you want to stop vacuuming and
touch them? 

I touch them the way you would.  Cupping them in my hands.  Squeezing
them gently.  Relishing in how my fingers slightly indent the firm
surface. 

Oh, look at my hard nipples!  I pinch them like you would.  I roll them
between my fingers.  That feels so good! 

Wait a second!  Am I teasing you or am I teasing me?  I lean back on the
couch a little to get more comfortable, and check in on you to see if
you are paying attention.  Of course you are.  But still vacuuming.
Still vacuuming. 

I pull my very long legs up, planting a foot on each side of me.  My
skirt rides up, exposing the tops of my stockings, and my bare thighs
above that.  I stroke my fingers along my inner thighs, where the flesh
is very sensitive.  My head tilts back.  You can't hear me moan because
of the noise. 

You're still going through the motions of vacuuming.  But I can see that
your eyes have stopped focusing in front of you.  They flit to the
upper left corner that represents Visual Construction.  That means you
are imagining something.  Perhaps playing out a possible course of
action in your head?  Thinking of fucking me?  Good.  Good! 

Now they go to the lower left.  Kinesthetic.  You're checking in with
your physical state.  How do you feel?  What do you feel?  Need?
Please please please let it be need!  Don't you need to fuck me?   I
need it too!  How do I convince you? 

I've gotta step this up right now! 

I slide my skirt up further, exposing my completely smooth and hairless
pussy.  I spread my legs wide, and slide my fingers along my silky
lips.  Your eyes, while mostly watching me, still keep flicking to the
lower left, indicating you keep noticing the feelings in your body.
Yeah, you're feeling it.  I'm reeling you in. 

I slide my fingers along my very wet slit.  Mmmmmmmm.  I press 2 fingers
inside me.  My back arches.  I wish they were your fingers instead.
Your strong, thick fingers. 

I notice your eyes start to move to the lower right corner.  Internal
Dialog.  You are talking to yourself.  But what are you saying?  Are
you rationalizing that the housework can wait?  It isn't that
important, really.  It isn't like there is a deadline to get it done.
Or are you telling yourself to fight the temptation? 

Then your face hardens a little bit.  Determination.  You take your
attention off of me and go back to vacuuming.  I guess you've made your
choice.  I'm disappointed, but at the same time I am not disappointed.
I love that you have that kind of strength.  In fact, it makes me all
the more aroused.  Oh, how I want you! 

I curl my fingers inside me, trying to put pressure on my g spot the way
you do.  But my fingers are not yours.  I can't duplicate that feeling
by myself.  I need you.  Cursed vacuum!  Cursed carpet!  You are
standing between me and my relief!  I hate you, carpet!  I hate all
carpet!  I'm squirming with frustration.  It sloshes around inside me
like a liquid. 

Finally, you bring the vacuum to a stop a few feet in front of me.  With
the noise stopped, we can now hear the squishy sounds my fingers are
making in my pussy.  You wrap up the cord and stick the attachments
into the holders. 

"Get your hands off my cunt," you say firmly.  I remove my fingers. 

"Come kneel over here, and I will be right back." 

I hear you pack the vacuum away.  And then you're back, and you have
your cock out of your pants.  Standing in front of me, you say "open
your mouth."  I do.  Holding your cock in your hand, you brush the head
along my lips, leaving a trail of slick pre-cum.  I reach out my tongue
and press it to the head. 

You suddenly pull back.  "If I wanted tongue I would have asked for it."
 You reach down and pull on my nipples, twisting them.  I gasp and
squirm. 

"Ok, NOW stick out your tongue."  You rub the head of your cock all over
my tongue.  I can taste you!  I love your taste!  You take hold of my
head and slowly but firmly feed your cock all the way into me. 

"Swallow," you say.  I swallow, my muscles squeezing your cock in my
throat.  It makes me gag.  But it also makes me feel your hard
thickness, how deeply your cock has invaded me.  And I love that. 

You are stroking in and out of my face.  I am so aroused!  I can smell
me.  I know you can smell me too. 

You slide out and grab me by the hand and pull me along behind you
through the house.  We make a detour into the kitchen, where you grab a
plastic spatula.  I don't need another data point to have a healthy
concern about that turn of events.  How many relevant data points was
that, anyway?  I'm trying to think as you guide me up the stairs to the
bedroom, but I can't.  We have arrived.  You fling me in the general
direction of the bed and tell me to get on all fours. 

"You were being very manipulative today."  I can't deny that. 

Your hands are running all over my ass. 

"You know I don't like to be coerced into doing things.  I don't know
what you were thinking.  You couldn't have possibly thought I would
fall for it."  I hadn't though that far ahead.  But I guess I would
have done it anyway.  It was fun. 

You are rubbing the spatula on my ass. 

"And now you'll have a taste of some consequences you hadn't planned
on."  Well, I've never thought of myself as being any good at
manipulation.  It always seems like there are more factors than I would
be able to account for.  Maybe I am just lacking the instinct.  Maybe
it is just a matter of practice. 

I feel the spatula leave my skin.  Then THWACK!!  I fell forward from
the force.  WOW!  I did NOT expect you to hit me so hard. 

You grab my hair and use it to pull me back up.  You tilt my head back
and look at my tear-filled eyes and the look of shock on my face. 

"I don't think that was enough.  I don't think you think it is enough
either.  I don't think you feel like you have had enough yet to balance
out your bad behavior.  In fact, I don't think the message even got
through that time."  Damn right!  I was TOO FUCKING SHOCKED!! 

I want to escape, but there is no time to think about how.  You hold my
hair tighter, and that lets me know it is coming.  THWACK!!  I flinch
and squeal from the overwhelmingness of it. 

I can sense you relishing in my reactions.  You LOVED seeing me flinch.
You LOVED hearing me cry out. 

And a whisper runs through my head that says "and I loved that you loved
it."  Why am I whispering, I wonder?  Is that one of those truths that
is hard to face?  I can handle it at full volume!  I LOVED THAT YOU
LOVED IT!!" 

DO IT AGAIN!  Wait, NO!  Don't do it again!  I don't want to do that
again!  ...  Yes I do!  ...  No I don't!  ...  Oh, yes I do!  ...  Do
I? 

Oh, fuck it all! 

OMG here it comes again!  THWACK!! 

And then, before I can recover, I feel your cock pressing at my
entrance.  YES!  I hadn't realized how much I needed you right now.  It
snuck up on me.  I feel you sliding in easily.  I am so drenched.  I
feel my flesh spreading, giving way to your cock.  Please PLEASE fuck
me!  FUCK ME! 

And you do.  You do.  With such an intensity that every cell in my body
knows I am being fucked.  And every cell in my body knows I am cumming.
 I am cumming and cumming and cumming.  I can feel my muscles clenching
your hard cock.  Wringing it.  Trying desperately to suck the cum out
of you.  Yes!  Yes!  Cum in me!  I feel your cock pulsing!  I feel your
cum spurting into me!  That was definitely absolutely fantastically
fucking spectacular!  There aren't enough suitable adjectives an
adverbs in all of human language to describe it! 

Coming back to reality, I feel you looking at me.  I turn to meet your
eyes.  The expression in them  makes me feel more beautiful than I have
ever felt before.  As we cuddle in bed, with my head on your chest,
everything feels right.  The whole universe is functioning perfectly.
Nothing anywhere could possibly be wrong. 

My mind plays it over again.  What just happened? 

"Where did that come from?" I ask. 

"I don't know.  I guess it was there all along." 

"I wonder what else you have hiding in you." 

"I wonder too."

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Shoot To Fill 7

admin — Fri, 27 Nov 2009 12:50:40 +0000

They were understandably in a hurry so the Riviera was placed on hold.
An upscale resort on the cape was selected after making sure that it
had a heated pool as well as other amenities. Within six hours of the
ceremony, Linda and Tom were unpacking their belongings into the large
dresser that flanked a five foot television screen. The king sized bed
looked clean and very inviting. Their bare feet luxuriated on the two
inch thick white shag carpeting that covered the floor from wall to
hall. Tom couldn't keep his hands off her. Even when she was trying to
put away her underwear into a drawer, his hands cupped her breast which
were only covered by a lacey bra. She slapped his hand playfully.
"Behave!" 

He responded by unhooking her bra and feeling her up real natural. "You
just can't wait, you horny mother! Well I can't either!" 

She turned to face him and with a mile wide grin on her lovely face, she
tossed off her bra and slipped out of her undies. "You likes what you
see, mister Foxx?" 

He practically dragged her by the hand to the bed. He'd already pulled
back the covers. A moment later, Linda found herself straddling his
bare lap. "Now baby, this is how it is going to be. For the next two
days, if not longer, you are going to staying this bed and you are not
to wear anything. We get meals sent up to us. You can only leave this
bed to eat, bathe and relieve yourself. The rest of the time, you are
going to fully service my cock, one way or another." 

She purred, "Oooooo! That is sssooo nasty! You just gonna put me in that
bed and fuck my holes and mouth for days?" 

"Yeah, that's the general idea. However, if I get too tired I might
grant you a few hours in the pool so we can recover our libido. But you
could call that bathing time. There's a great hot tub here to. After
all, I don't want you to cool down." 

Linda snickered, "Fat chance of that! It done look like I married myself
a cunt craving letch. You got a bad case of Satyriasis, or what?" 

"Satyriasis? What's that?" 

She was already easing her cunt onto his stiff erection. "Baby,
satyriasis is when a guy cannot get enough cunt to fuck. It's like a
broad who is a certified nympho. Now between you and me, I think I just
might be a nympho but you suspected that already. So I want to infect
you with a real bad case of satyriasis. Then you can satisfy all my
sexual urges and cravings. After all, I am your wife and that preacher
said you have to love me. So you have no choice, baby. Ummm that feels
so good! You gotta fuck me morning, noon and every night." 

Tom groaned as the pleasure in his cock mounted. He devoured her warm
tits and soon she pushed him onto the bed. She rode his cock as if she
were traversing the prairie on a galloping stallion. "Give your hot
mama some serious fucking baby! The only thing I'm wearing are those
two rings you got me. I'm not even going to put on lipstick." 

He reached up and gently removed a barrette that was still in her hair.
She laughed, "That's the way, honey! That can go to. I don't want
anything to come between us at all. Now you just get down and fuck your
hot nigger ho!" 

He looked into her soft, dark brown eyes. "Linda, honey, I know you're
just trash talking because you get turned on but I want to make this
clear. You are a beautiful, woman of exceptional quality and affection.
You have moderately brown skin and a searing sex drive that could raise
the dead. You are all these things but you are not a nigger! You are
now my wife because you had so much patience and tenacity. I don't know
how you made all that money and I don't care but never demean yourself.
You are not a ho! You're the equal of anyone out there, and don't let
anyone tell you different. Maybe you're a bit better than most. All I
know is that you are perfect for me." 

Tears came to Linda's eyes. This man actually did love her and for
herself, not just for her writhing cunt. Although when she considered
it, the pussy fucking was certainly reason enough. She ground down on
him even harder, letting it all hang out. "That's the nicest thing
anyone ever said to me, Tommy Foxx! You gonna get one wicked
honeymoon." 

In the back of her mind she was still a little uneasy. She'd told him
the truth as far as it went. She was an actress and a model. Lavender
films did do advertising when hyping their movies. How was she going to
ever tell him about the XXX action? She was afraid to let him watch the
adult channel on their five foot screen TV. She was supposed to be
faithful, now that she was married. However, the money was huge. Even
during this time off for this marital get together, more money was
being pumped into her account. Could she possibly take the risk and try
to convince him to become a triple X star himself? Wouldn't two big
paychecks be better than one? She shook her head a little in mid
stroke. No, kids would complicate things. She could just see young
Tommy or little Tammy going around school, bragging about what their
parents did, n screen. She'd have to speak with Andy when the honeymoon
activities were completed. Maybe they could dub in a different voice.
Maybe they could alter her facial appearance with shades, wigs and
unusual lip glosses. Maybe they could reduce shots of her lovely face
and spend more time on that portion of her anatomy which would be
vigorously penetrated. Or maybe they could increase the amount of goop
sprayed on her smiling visage. Right now it was time to show off all
her carnal expertise. She held his face in place, compelling him to
suckle deep on her tingling tits. Linda's exquisite vaginal tricks got
nastier and fancier as the love making turned into a full fledged fuck.
"I don't mind what you call me baby when we between the sheets. You go
right ahead and call me ho, and nigger tramp, slut and wench! I knows
it is your passion talking and I love it! Ooooo! Tommy! Tommy! Eat that
tit! When you knock me up, you gonna get some free milk you horny bitch
fucker! Ooooo! Fuck up! Fuck that dick into my cunt! Aaaaahhhh!
Aaaaahhhh! Oh Fuck! I gotta have your dick! Quicker!" 

He didn't know if it was just sheer lust or the power of centrifugal
force but all too soon he gushed his fluids into her streaming pussy.
"That's just the warm ups bro! Now you can last a longer time in my
pussy! So you gotta stay hard for me, honey bun and you're sweet mama
do all the rest. You getting a big reward for those lovely rings and
for making an honest woman out of me. Did you se those honky couples
looking at us when we first got here?" 

He mumbled in the negative. She practically cackled. "They thought you
were bringing a classy black hooker up to your room. One of those old
biddies looked like she wanted to skin me alive. She didn't say nothing
though. Well baby, I is your whore, your lover and your wife all rolled
into one. What you think so far, big daddy?" 

The breast popped out of his mouth. "If I'd known you were going to be
this adventuresome during our honeymoon, I would have married you
months ago and hang the money." 

She gave him her most wicked, fuck me smile. "I thought you'd see it
that way. I've decided to give you a double round the world and that's
just the beginning. Yeah, that right. Twice in my cunt. Twice in my
asshole and twice in my mouth. Then we go for a swim before we get some
food and then we go around the planet some more. I wanna make sure you
get to enjoy all of me from tip to toe." Tom kept feeling around,
marveling at her lush breasts and cum soaked crotch. All of this
intense female animal was his to do with as he wished. He was still
stuck inside her awaiting a new revival. Her kisses were provocative
and sensual, promising him much more that what he'd already received.
Linda felt him begin to harden inside her and she gripped him harder
with her tight, vaginal cleft. "Tommy honey, you gonna get really well
acquainted with every part of me. You think you know me now, wait till
you see what you get the rest of this here honeymoon. You ain't seen
nothing yet. Trust me!" 

Her hot flesh was doing wonders for his spent cock. Soon she was moving
up and down in a gripping slow cadence. Her tits were jammed into his
hands and her mouth was shooting spittle into his, while her tongue
probed and flicked, demanding more passion. Tom thrust upward,
attempting to search out her innermost depths. The enchanting minx
swiveled and convulsed on him as she reached her own pinnacle of
jolting ecstasy. Her screams were muffled by his kiss. He felt Linda's
pussy fluids drench his dick and balls and still the festive joining
went on. Tom soon rolled his giggling playmate onto her back and
plunged his itching meat viciously into her snatch. Linda howled with
joy as her pussy was ravished mercilessly. Their breathing became
labored and sweat began to glisten on their skin in spite of the air
conditioning. It was a warm September day in more ways than one. 

Later while he rested, he kissed and licked his new woman from her
wiggling toes, up her long, exotic legs until he buried his face on her
sloppy pussy. Once she'd cried out in passion, he continued the journey
over her flat belly, encircled her quivering nipples and fleshy mounds
before completing the exciting journey with a long, French kiss that
left them both gasping for air. This was just the prelude to another
fantastic sixty nine festival. Tom just lay under her, eating her
pungent holes and letting her gradually bring his spent cock back to
life. It took over an hour but Linda finally got a juicy treat squirted
into her veracious mouth. Tom thrilled to hear her make gagging,
gurgling sounds as she swallowed his juicy essence down her gulping
throat. She sounded like such a sex pig! 

********* 

Next morning, Linda decided to put on her white bikini, Tommy was
shocked. "You aren't going to wear THAT to the pool?" 

She gave him another wicked grin. "Sure am, baby. I want everyone to see
what you've been fucking with all night. There's just enough cloth here
to make it legal. You see? Nipples and pussy crack covered." 

She was modeling one of those string bikinis so miniscule the top
portion only covered the nipples and areolas. Down below, there was
just enough cloth to cover her cunt and anal crack. Although Tom was
spent, his cock actually twitched back to life when he saw this
outrageous excuse for a bathing suit. "Listen you wicked diva! If I let
you parade out there in that, I'll get arrested!" 

"Why, honey child, why ever would they wanna do that?" 

Because, you foxy temptress, I'd be doing you out on the nearest mat in
public. God sakes, Linda! It's worse than wearing nothing! It shows off
everything! It's like you're a walking advertisement!" 

She snickered, "Advertisement for what?" 

"A spread me and bed me chick! Look and lick! You keep wearing that,
woman and you're gonna get knocked up double quick! If you hadn't
already busted my balls, I'd be jumping your bones right now! What a
fucking fox! Christ!" 

She kept imitating a Southern bell accent. "You keep complimenting me
like that, Tommy Foxx and you gonna have to play in these here two ho
holes all over again before we get to that damned pool. What you say
baby? You game?" 

He groaned in frustration because his cock was beyond repair, at least
for the moment. In silence he put on his dark blue trunks. "Fucking
show off!" He finally interjected. 

He tossed her a towel and grabbed one for himself. "I know you foxy! You
wanna show off to all those old biddies and make those dirty old men
drool. You are most assuredly evil!" 

She snuggle dup to him and nibbled on his ear. "I knows it baby! That's
why you want me! I'm the wickedest darky ho this side of Chicago. When
you get me in the deep water, you can sneak your finger into my cunt.
They won't be able to see anything but they gonna love my sounds." 

He shook his head as they finally went outside. "You are
in-fucking-corrigible!" 

Mister and Misses Gotleeb were sitting comfortably on a pair of padded
lounge recliners. The old woman's mouth opened in a shocked O when she
saw Linda strutting her stuff. "Well I never!" Her incredulous voice
was enriched by a generous amount of indignation. Striding up to the
pool was a superbly shaped brown skinned chick with nothing on but an
flimsy excuse for a bathing suit and a towel draped around her
shoulders. She laughed and kept teasing her companion. Misses Gotleeb
didn't know if he was her husband, boy friend or buck paying John. All
she knew was that bitch was flaunting it, wiggling her hips and jutting
those big breasts way out for all to see. She glanced at her husband.
It was obvious that he was carefully studying the view. "Alfred, what
are you looking at?" 

He cleared his throat. "The younger generation, my dear. Quite
interesting actually. They certainly are a very healthy looking
couple." 

"You are disgusting! I bet if you were thirty years younger, you'd try
to get a date with her." 

"Wrong again, Mildred. If I were but 15 years younger, I'd be asking her
what her rates were. Not bad at all, if I do say so myself." 

Mildred hissed, "You're incorrigible! Don't you take anything
seriously?" 

He sighed, "Not since I married you, Mildred. Forty three years and
counting and you are still jealous of almost any female that breathes." 

"Oh my God! Look! He's doing something to her in the pool! My God! In
public! Is he doing to her what I think he's doing?" Her hand leapt to
her mouth and her wrinkled cheeks blushed crimson. 

Alfred grinned back at his disgusted wife. "Probably, my dear. If I were
him, I'd most definitely be doing the same thing." He settled for a
brief but very pregnant pause. "Perhaps even more." 

"But she's moaning and she's got her legs wrapped around him! It's
shocking!" 

He raised his eyebrows pretending to consider the situation from a
philosophical perspective. "Not really. That very healthy African
American female probably just wanted to see what it was like to, what's
the word? Let me think. Copulate in hot water. They don't leave much to
the imagination, do they?" 

"You are incorrigible." She snapped. "I don't know why I put up with
your flippant attitude all these years!" 

He grinned at her once more. "Just lucky I guess! After all, in my day,
I can dimly recall a few times when I had you howling at the moon or
the ceiling light or wherever. There must have been a little chemistry
or we could never have produced four lovely brats who finally became
selfish, greedy business persons. So Mildred, my dear, just relax and
enjoy the show. It's free and I forbid you to complain to management.
Let them enjoy life." 

Mildred snorted, "You're as bad as they are." 

He shook his head. "Wish I was. " 

"And what does THAT mean?" 

"Well, if I was as bad as them, I would either join them or get you into
that pool and do the same for you. However, you don't have a small
swimsuit and I can't get it up anymore so I'll just have to use my
imagination and bring back ancient memories. The guy who called old age
the golden years was an anally challenged idiot!" 

"You're ...." 

"I know, Mildred, my pet. I'm incorrigible." 

Linda whimpered excitedly to Tom who had three fingers wedged in her
cunt. The water was hot, approaching the human body temperature. "Look
over there! They are watching us. That old hag looks like she's fit to
be ties. Come on baby, stick another finger in their and make me cum."
Her long legs were still around him and her aggressive kiss drew his
attention back to the matter at hand, his hand. He did one better. His
fourth finger was quickly followed by his thumb and soon he was fisting
her, making the water splash a bit at their shoulders. "Oooooo! Tommy!
Do it faster! Oooooo! You freaking naughty stud! It's so much fun in
the water!" 

"Hush you minx! You want us to get arrested?" 

She lowered her voice. "This is sssssooooo hot, Tommy! Maybe tonight we
can go for a midnight swim and you can fuck me on the mat. Just think
how nice it would feel for that cool September breeze to dry off our
sweat as we work hard to create brat number one." 

He tickled her insides with some very wicked wiggles. "Did you get off
the pill?" 

"Not yet, baby. But when you wanna get serious, you just give me the
word." 

"Maybe in a year or two. After all, you told me you wanna build up that
bank account first but you sure know how to make your offer real
tempting. They say pregnant women get even most lusty as their term
progresses. So someday I want to put that to the test. The question to
be answered is, how can this wicked, cock craving slut get hornier?" 

She giggled as her cunt caught fire once more. "You bad, Massa Tom. That
old witch looks like she gonna have a stroke. The guy is cool though.
He is taking it in stride. HE even winked at me." 

Other people were starting to gather around the pool area. At one end, a
few of the couples were availing themselves of the continental
breakfast that was placed to the far end. A few of them were in process
of approaching the pool when they saw Linda's antics. Between the grins
and the shaking of heads, it was quite clear to Tom that these new
guests had a pretty good idea of what he was doing to her. "We better
stop this sweetie. We're drawing a crowd." 

She egged him on. "You ashamed of me or something? You still got your
trunks on. What's wrong with a wife hugging her husband in public?" 

He slid his fingers out and gently replaced her tiny bikini patch which
theoretically covered her throbbing snatch. "No fair, Tommy! I need to
get off!" 

He grinned at his hot wife. "That is precisely what I want you to do
before security comes over here. Now be a good little Afro chick and
slip out of the water and get that nice, bath sized towel around your
person." As she reluctantly did so, Tom stared back at the old
gentleman who'd been watching Linda playing around. With a saucy grin,
he winked at the old gentleman before clambering out of the pool. 

"You want my thumb up your ass, or are you ready to return to your
libidinous lair, darling?" 

She stuck her tongue out at him and wiggled her hips very suggestively.
"You just wait Massa Tom. You gonna get it ssssooo bad!"

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Expect the Unexpected. (Part2)

admin — Fri, 27 Nov 2009 12:48:31 +0000

Expect the Unexpected 

Becky sat next to me at the table opposite her mother who constantly
rubbed her foot up and down my leg. What with her and Becky who kept
slipping her hand onto my lap to cop a feel of my cock I was getting
really hot under the collar and couldn't wait until we had all
finished. 

As we left the table Reginald called me. 

"Kenneth, join me in five minutes in the study." He turned and walked
away without waiting for a reply and not even a please or thankyou just
the usual demand. 

Five minutes later to the second I was at the study door and knocked. 

"Enter" came his booming voice so in I went. 

Reginald was sat on a brown leather sofa with a mass of papers in his
hands. He tapped the seat beside him and said, "Sit." 

I positioned myself in the seat and waited, nervously. 

"Well Kenneth I won't keep you too long there are two matter I want to
talk to you about and one of them is my daughter Rebecca." 

I gulped, hard and waited for those dreaded words, "you're sacked" 

"I notice she has taken quite a keen interest in you since your arrival
yesterday. 'And your wife' I thought. 

"Let me make this quite clear here and now. My daughter may be twenty
years old but when it comes to boys she is well naive to say the
least." 

God how blind can these parents be, your daughter is gagging for it! 

"Now I know you are just the same as any other red blooded male but do
not attempt to bed my daughter, if you do and I find out the
consequences will be dire for you, do you understand?" 

"Yes sir, perfectly." I replied. 

"Right my boy. I have here some very important papers which demand my
immediate attention. If I get them right and present them well to my
senior ministers then my promotion is assured and so is yours along
with a handsome rise in your salary. How does that sound Kenneth?" He
said and placed his hand on my knee and squeezed my lower thigh muscle. 

"Er sounds just the ticket sir just the ticket." I replied nervously
watching for what his hand may do. 

"Good, good." He said and smiled as he patted my knee again then
withdrew his hand. I was sure it was just a kind gesture with no
ulterior motive for he had never given me any other reason to mistrust
him in the past. No I assured myself that it had indeed been just a
friendly gesture. 

"Do you require any assistance with them sir?" I asked hoping he would
say no. 

"No my boy that is not required but I do ask that you entertain my wife
and daughter on my behalf if you could for these will take up a lot of
my time this weekend." 

"Anything for you sir you know that, will that be all sir?" 

"Yes, yes that will be all thankyou, you may go." 

There, dismissed like the good subservient person I am. Do I care, no of
course not. I get to look after Maggie and Becky whilst he's in his own
little world of skullduggery so I'm as happy as a pig in shit, now
where's Becky got to?
I searched around and found her in the lounge watching the television. 

"Hi Becky." 

"Hi yourself. Had your instructions, pep talk or whatever?" 

"Er yes all done and dusted." 

"Good, do you ride?" 

"Yes I do actually, got my own bike why?" 

"Not motorbikes horses, do you ride horses?" 

"I don't normally but yes I can ride why?" 

"Good, there's a set of jodhpurs in your wardrobe which should fit, I'll
see you out the back in five minutes we'll go for a ride through the
woods, should be fun." 

"You've horses here?" 

"Yes several now five minutes out the back." Becky instructed and walked
off. 

Bloody hell this family has everything. I found the jodhpurs and they
fitted like a glove and within the allotted five minutes I was
downstairs and out the back where Becky was waiting. 

"Come on follow me." She said and started to walk off. 

Jesus the jodhpurs she was wearing must have been sprayed on they showed
every slight curve and movement of her gorgeous arse. 

"So exactly where are these horses I didn't notice them when we went for
a walk yesterday." 

"The stables are just behind the pool house, I'll show you." She said
and strode off. 

I smiled to myself, the pool house should have known it, a swimming pool
and I bet there's a Jacuzzi in it as well. 

After a few minutes we arrived at the stables which housed three horses
one of which was named Pringle after the crisps which were an obsession
of her mother's apparently. This was to be my ride 

"I have to say Becky those jodhpurs suit you." 

Becky stopped and turned to face me. 

"Do you think so, they're a bit tight don't you think?" She asked as she
stroked her fingers through the V of her thighs. 

I looked her up and down and saw a massive camel toe in her crotch. Each
lip of her pussy was clearly visible and I wondered if she was wearing
any underwear. 

"I've tried other materials but I like this thin stretchy stuff, it
clings to my body so nicely. Knickers have been a problem though. My
normal thong wedges itself inside my pussy and the bigger ones look
stupid under the jodhpurs so now I don't wear any it's easier that way
besides they only get ruined." 

"What do you mean ruined?" I ask inquisitively. 

Becky came closer, licked her lips and touched my chin with her crop. 

"Well, I get so horny when I ride. I usually cum a couple of times which
makes my pussy so, so wet and just ruins my underwear so I've found it
best just not to bother with any." 

I gulped hard. 

She licked her ruby red lips again and slid the top of her crop off
chin, down my chest and flipped it over my cock which had made quite a
bulge in the front of the jodhpurs which hadn't gone unnoticed by
Becky. 

"Mmmm nice." Was all she said and turned back to the horses. 

We saddled up and walked off into the woods with me following her at a
discreet distance. It was a delight to watch her arse spread on the
saddle moving provocatively from side to side and in my mind's eye I
could see her pussy lips spread wide and squashed against the saddle
getting all wet and juicy for me. 

We came to open fields and began to trot side by side. I watched Becky
rise and fall high in the saddle and by the look of her face she was
enjoying it. After a while we slowed again and I went to talk to her
but she held out the open palm of her hand to stop me as her face began
to contort slightly and her head went back. A few seconds later she
slumped into her saddle and let out a long gasp of air. 

"Phew, sorry about that but I find it hard to talk when I'm cumming." 

"Sorry?" 

"I said I find it hard to talk when I'm cumming." I was silent, gob
smacked at her statement. 

"Cumming, you know climaxing, orgasm type cumming." 

"Yeah I know what it is I just thought I'd misheard you that's all." 

We walked on a bit further and Becky spoke. 

"How did my mother perform last night?" 

"Sorry?" 

"God do I have to repeat everything to you, I asked you how my mother
performed last night when you fucked her." 

"Who says I did?" 

"I do. I came to your room last night but mother had beaten me to it. I
could hear her getting all worked up and it wasn't about you and her
playing scrabble. You can tell me, I know what she's like and I do not
embarrass easily so go on tell me how did she perform?" 

I quickly analyzed what she had said and decided there was not a reason
not to tell her what she wanted to know. 

"Well actually for a woman of her age she has an amazing body and has a
very rude nature." 

"Did she suck your cock?" 

"You're not slow in coming forwards are you, yes she sucked my cock and
said something which I found funny really." 

"Oh yes and what was that?" 

"She said argh at last a real cock. Don't your mother and father have
sex anymore?" 

"Well yes and no. They do and with each other but not in the
conventional way. It's not for me to say but it's something which I'm
sure you will find out about in time if you manage to stay the course.
Come on let's ride." 

For the next hour or so we rode across open fields and through beautiful
woodland before returning to Chateau Stanton as I was beginning to
think of it. We entered the stables and I dismounted then assisted
Becky. She swung her leg across the saddle and dropped to the ground in
front of me and my eyes were immediately drawn to the very large damp
patch in the front of her jodhpurs. 

She saw where I was looking. 

"I told you I get very wet didn't I well this is the result of me
cumming three times, hence the reason why I do not bother with
underwear." 

Becky turned and tethered her horse to the rail then did the same with
mine and grabbed my hand. 

"Come on." She said and pulled me into an empty stable. 

She unbuttoned her waistcoat and threw it to one side. I noticed her
nipples were making tents in the front of her white blouse which she
unbuttoned letting me see the tanned curves of her breasts. Becky then
slid the zip of her jodhpurs halfway down. 

"Feel how wet I am." 

I moved closer and with one hand pulled her jodhpurs open then slid my
other hand inside them until I felt the wetness of her pussy. My middle
finger slid straight into her slit without even trying and Becky
squirmed. 

"Oh God." She uttered as I jiggled my finger about in her hole. 

"That's enough." She said suddenly and pulled my hand free. 

Becky turned away from me and walked a few paces to the edge of the
stool where she stopped and pulled her jodhpurs all the way down to her
ankles but didn?t step free of them. She bent over and her tits swung
forwards then she held on to a wooden beam and turned to look at me
over her shoulder. 

"Well do you like what you see?" She asked. 

"Oh yeah." I replied truthfully. 

Her plump pussy glistened with her juices and looked just like a ripe
peach all smooth and shaven nestling between a small gap at the top of
her long tanned legs. My cock was hard and trying to burst from my
jodhpurs. 

"Then get over here and slip me some of that big cock of yours." She
said then turned and dropped her head as she waited. 

In an instant I had my jodhpurs and pants down and off one leg with my
cock bouncing menacingly in front of me as I grabbed Becky's hip with
one hand and guided my cock to her hole with the other. 

I eased my hips forwards and my cockhead slipped between those luscious
lips. 

"Oh God that feels good." She said and pushed back against me. 

I pushed inch by inch of my cock inside her pussy until there was no
more left for her to have. 

"Jesus Becky you are so tight." 

"Now I bet that feels a lot better than my mother's doesn't it?" 

"Definitely." I replied and began to pump away. 

It didn't take long for her to start moaning. 

"Come on Ken fuck me baby fuck my cunt you horny bastard." 

I held on to her hips and began to pound her harder I could feel the
walls of her pussy gripping my cock like a vice. I looked down and saw
her thick juices collecting around my cock as it slid into her very
slick tube. 

"Oh God oh Jesus that's it Kenny give it to me give me all of your hard
cock that's it baby harder, faster." 

There were some similarities in her and her mother, they both liked to
be fucked hard and fast without any airs and graces, they just need to
get to that magic point as quickly as they could and I was only too
pleased to help them out. 

"You like that Becky  do you, you like my hard cock rammed up your sweet
cunt baby?" 

"Oh yes oh God yes I love it love it but don't cum inside me Ken please
don't cum inside me, I want it on my face baby all over my face, oh
fuck I'm going to cum again oh sweet Jesus oh fuck, fuck,
fuuuucccckkkk!" 

I reached round and grabbed hold of her swinging tits squeezing them
hard enough to make them pop. I could feel her cunt walls pulsating
against my cock as I yanked her back hard on each stroke forcing my
cock to go deeper. 

I was about to cum myself. 

"I'm going to cum Becky I'm going to cum, be quick baby be quick!" 

Becky pulled forwards and my cock sprang from inside her. She turned and
immediately dropped to her knees in front of me and grabbed hold of my
shaft then began to pump it holding it close to her face. 

"Give it to me Ken spray my face with your baby milk honey make me look
pretty." She said as she pulled her hair from her face and looked me
straight in the eye with those big blue eyes of hers. 

"Here it comes Becky argh yes, yes yeesss!? 

My balls emptied themselves all over Becky's face and hair, string after
string of thick white cum hit her eyes, nose and chin until she looked
as though she was wearing a Halloween mask. 

After I stopped cumming she took my cock into her mouth and sucked me
clean, again just like her mother then she wiped her eyes so she could
see without blinking. 

She chuckled and said, "God Kenneth what have you got there a set of
gallon drums for balls or what, I've never had so much cum in one go." 

"I've always been able to produce a lot why don't you like it?" 

"Oh baby this is so great just what I wanted thankyou. Come on let's get
dressed and go indoors for a drink." 

"Aren't you going to get cleaned up?" 

"No not yet, I like the smell and taste, I'll do it later." 

We dressed without hardly a word being said and made our way back to
Shangri-La. As we entered the back door we met Maggie walking towards
us along the corridor. 

"Argh I see by your dress you two have been riding." She said with a
smile but when she saw the state of Becky's face the smile disappeared
rapidly. 

"Er yes mother we have. I've just shown Kenneth how to have a great
ride." Said Becky with a smile and wiped some of my cum off her face
and licked it from her fingers. 

I thought Maggie was going to blow a fuse but all she said was,
"Touche'." Then walked off towards the kitchen without saying another
word. 

It seemed like these two were using me for some type of competition
which I didn't mind one bit for as far as I could see the only winner
was going to be me. 

I couldn't wait for the next round. 

Bring it on baby bring it on!

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Shoot to Fill 6

admin — Fri, 27 Nov 2009 12:46:55 +0000

Four months later, Linda was examining her bank statement. She had an
absolutely demonic grin on her dark skinned face. She was looking at a
figure of $34,697.25 and residuals would be coming in. They could say
what they wanted about Alice the vulture and Andrew the porno pimp but
they were honest as the day was long. Her professional name, Linda
Labia was becoming the rage out in porno land. She'd moved on from
gonzo films to leading parts in more serious skin flick productions.
Andrew was working out a deal with one of the top skin flick companies
which would send her career into the stratosphere netting more money
for herself as well as Andy's modest sized company. There was just one
problem. How to break the news to Andy. 

When he finally got back to the apartment, a two inch thick slab of
tenderloin with all the fixings greeted him on the dining room table.
Champaign was strategically placed beside the heaped plate and only
candle light pervaded the room. Linda met him near the door with a
long, swishing kiss. Her sheer night gown left absolutely nothing to
the imagination. He looked into her gleaming eyes. "I bet I know what
I'm getting for dessert, you sexy thing." 

"Yeah, bro! You gonna get a heaping helping of my jungle pussy once you
wolf down the supper. By the way, you about ready to get me that big
rock?" 

He looked at her with a blank look. She crooned, "Baby, the wedding
ring! Remember? You told me if I could afford to ball you on the
Riviera you would tie the fucking knot. Hmmmm?" 

"What the fuck?" 

Linda steered him to the table where the beefy feast awaited him. Her
tits were pressing against his upper arm.  "Sit down, consume your
steak and look at my bank statement. You don't have to say anything.
Just read it and weep baby! This hot, nigger bitch is about to become
misses mother fucking Foxx! I've been waiting for this moment for over
four month's baby and now you get to milk your hot cow for the next
forty years. Go ahead, look over the merchandise baby. "Later on, you
gonna have to show me all the nasty ways you gonna fill my belly with a
whole parcel of brats." 

She pushed the statement in front of him. Tom almost choked on a large
chunk of steak that he'd skewered with his fork. He mumbled, "What the
fuck? Turn the fucking light on!" 

She giggled as she flicked the switch. "Cant believe your eyes, eh?
There's over thirty grand in the fucking account baby and it's all ours
when you give me that diamond and set the date. Like this weekend would
be perfect to start a honeymoon. We just get a room somewhere with a
heated pool and just fuck and fuck and fuck." 

A strange look came over Tom's face. It was as if he'd been called up by
some lawyer and been told that some long forgotten uncle had bequeathed
him a million dollars. "How in Christ's name did you make all this
money? You sell drugs or something?" 

"No baby. I earned it, honest. I've even set up my own little company so
I can get all the right offs that the U S of A allows. I can even
deduct part of the rent because this here bedroom is now my office.
Don't look at me that way, you horny dog you. I is telling you the
truth. It's all perfectly legal." 

"Is it a fucking pyramid? Did you send out five bucks and all of a
sudden a thousand morons sent you money back?" 

She snickered, "Oh ye of little faith! I told you I could make it as an
actress. I told you I could be a model. Well I do a little of both for
"Lavender Time Productions". They do some advertising, filming and
produce scripts. There office is like less than a mile from here so I
don't even need a car. So there, big daddy! It's time to take your hot
darky slut to the alter and join her, hip and thigh, baby! There ain't
no way you getting away from your hot to trot Linda, no sir! You stuck
with me now boy.  So you just finish that steak and drink the wine and
then you get on top of me and drill me till morning. This is the
happiest day of my life." 

He shook his head still disbelieving his eyes. "Well, I'll be a nigger
loving Pollock! I know I'm a cheep kyke but I never thought I'd be
marrying you for your money." 

She leaned towards him, letting her dumbstruck lover get a heart
stopping view of her rack. She whimpered seductively and swayed her
wide hips. "You ain't marrying me for my money, honey. You marrying me
because you just love getting fucked by my pussy, asshole and mouth.
You gonna get it like you ain't never had it before. You gonna get a
legendary honeymoon. It's gonna make reality TV by the time we're
through. Don't you get it? The sheets on that hotel bed are going to be
so badly soiled that they ain't gonna bother cleaning them. They just
gonna throw them away in a dumpster. You gonna pump so much gizz into
my cunt, I is gonna float out of that hotel when the honeymooning is
over. I'll be so bad in bed that the other guests are going to call me
all sorts of names when I wake them up at 3 in the morning. Yeah, you
gonna fuck me so bad that I is gonna howl like some she cat in heat!
Now, tonight, you gonna get down on me and lick every inch of my skin,
from my toes to my cock sucking lips. You gonna get it all, baby." 

Tom grew pensive as he methodically devoured the steak. It was well done
in several ways. She'd put a special sauce on it and garnished it with
parsley and mushrooms. It was practically gourmet. By now she was
making way with her supper two. They looked into each others eyes in
the flickering candle light. At last he spoke. His voice could be
barely heard over the soft rock emanating on the radio. "Linda, are you
absolutely certain that you want to become my wife? " 

"You better believe it, baby. You've always treated me like an equal. I
knows you ain't rich or famous baby. I love you because of you.
Comprende mi mucho hombre?" 

He examined the sparkling bottle for a moment. "I just want you to be
sure. This is a big step for both of us. You know what it is like out
there with the prejudice and all. You know what some of those morons
are going to call us. I think it is only fair that I ask you with your
eyes open. You are life to me, darling. I was empty and barren before I
met you. I feel pain because I am not able to buy you a nice house in
Concord or a hot little sport scar so we can go out gallivanting on
weekends. I'm sorry I'm not a better man. You deserve more than what
you're getting from me." 

Linda got up and went to him, encircling him in her arms. "Baby, don't
you dare apologize! You just right for me. I knows you doing your best.
Well, I got a bit lucky. Now is there something you want to ask me, you
naughty boy?" 

He held her hands in his. "Linda, will you become my wife?" 

Her smile was beyond mere radiance. "Well Jesus H. Christ honey! I
thought you would never ask. Well the answer is yes. You can get me
that ring tomorrow. Now it is time to seal the deal." 

Tom had obviously taken Linda many times and in many different ways.
Tonight, however, was even better. They'd gotten naked real quick and
now he was thrusting into her oozing chasm, driving the young woman
from one approaching climax to another. She dug her finger nails into
his humping ass cheeks, encouraging him to take her with vicious, quick
penetrations. His mouth was crammed with her hot, sticky breast. The
nipple felt over an inch long and it tantalized his serpentine tongue.
Linda's long legs were around him, preventing him from even considering
the possibility of an escape. "Yeah, big daddy! Hump your new wife! We
gonna see the preacher tomorrow and than it's off to honeymoon city,
baby! You gonna get drained! When I get through with you, your balls
are gonna be like totally busted! Now hurry up and fuck me harder!
You're getting an around the world tonight, you lucky fucker!" 

Tom was dizzy with desire. His throbbing dick was engulfed with a
writhing, searing vice-grip that could not be denied! He thought to
himself that even if things didn't work out five years down the road,
how could he possibly forgo this torrid temptation? Her cunt jerked
savagely on his meat as yet another orgasm blistered her cunt and bare
belly. "Fuck me Tom! Fuck my cunt to hell! Oooooo! Yeah! What a horny
stud! You gonna get to fuck brats into my hot cunt, year after year,
baby! When you get me alone in this bed or any bed, I is gonna be your
total, nigger ho! You gonna fuck my pussy and my as hole until you
ain't got nothing left. Hey, don't you dare slow down, you fucking dumb
Pollock! I needs that nasty dick of yours! Yeah, baby! Fuck that Hebrew
prick into my hot Afro cunt! " 

Even after he generously squirted a vast gush of his potent essence
inside her, it still wasn't enough. She sucked him hard in minutes and
again she was getting drilled. This time she sat on him cowgirl style
with her anus doing the honors. They weren't talking. The lengthy
French kiss combined with their locked genitals provided each lover
more than enough communication. Tom thought to himself that this was
one awesome way to improve race relations. Maybe if they got a bunch of
Israeli guys to hump an equivalent number of Palestinian sluts, peace
could be brought to the region. Vast intermarriage might get everyone
on the same page, as well as the same bed. Besides if everyone was
related to everyone else, it would be less likely that family members
would blow each other up by bombing buses. 

It didn't take long for Tom to reach the brink. His soon to be wife was
screwing him with a gyrating anal shocker that drove him relentlessly
towards another consummation. "God, you give great anal! I don't want
to know where you learned it but you are one nasty ho, baby! God,
you're so fucking tight! Ooooo! Linda! Work me! Swivel that asshole
fast and tight! Aaaaaahhhh! Rim it! Up and down you hot bitch! Yeah,
like that! Put the pressure on baby! Squeeze it! Tighter! Oh my fucking
God!" 

Linda giggled, her voice becoming playful and very flirtatious. "I likes
your last name, stud. Tom Foxx fucks Linda Foxx. Hell, fuck the
Faulkers! We got it better than they ever had. Now you hush up and fill
my asshole with that juice, baby! Show me how much you want me bro. You
gonna get fucked, blown and eaten straight till dawn and then I want
that fucking ring! You stuck with me now, baby! I is gonna do your cock
for life!" 

********* 

Tom's eyes smarted from lack of sleep. He stood bleary eyed in the pawn
shop. Linda might be a horny wife aching for the bands to make them
one. However, she was shrewd as well. A diamond was a diamond was a
diamond. She didn't care if the ring was thirty years or three days
old. She knew that you could get very expensive jewelry for a quarter
of the price in establishments like this. The jeweler could barely
suppress a grin as he saw the obviously infatuated couple glancing at
each other while they examined the rings. The extra thick wedding band
was easy. It contained almost twice the amount of gold required and it
was only sixty dollars. Diamond engagement rings were more difficult to
select. There were several in different gem types like emeralds and
rubies. The diamond rings were more expensive but they finally got a
half Karat stone in an above average grade for $800 bucks. When they
finally got back to their pad, her face beamed as she looked at the
ring finger of her left hand. "Now we gotta see that preacher, Tommy.
I've been waiting for this for months." 

Tom grinned at her. "If I wasn't so exhausted from last night, I'd put
you on this floor and make you earn every dollar of those rings." 

"You is so bad! Well, when you get your second wind, I'm gonna hold you
to that. We ain't never done it on the living room floor before. You
just take one of those sofa pillows and put it on the floor and I'll
get down and real dirty, baby." 

Amazingly enough, Tom got his second wind very quickly. Perhaps it had
something to do with the way, totally bare Linda was splayed out on the
carpet with her legs arching back and her shaved pussy pried open with
her fingers. "Come and get it, cowboy! Ride your hot black mare! The
rings flashed in the late morning sunlight. It was almost lunchtime but
it wasn't food that Tom was about to ingest. "Come on down baby! Eat my
pussy and suck out that appetizer. Yeah, you like that hot pussy, don't
you? I just know it's what you want when you stick that tongue inside
and suck it all around. Ooooo! I is gonna give you your money's worth
baby! I'm gonna fuck for those two rings until they's a hundred times
paid for." 

He stopped slurping for a brief moment. "Hold those legs way back, ho.
That's it! All the way back! Now squeeze my tongue with your nasty
pussy!" 

The noises of sucking and swishing fluids grew louder, making a lovely
counterpoint to her moans and intensifying sex cries. She called him
every dirty name in the book and probably a few never before recorded
in human etymology. "You sucking fucker! Yes! Aaaaahhhh!
Sssshhhiiittttt! Yes!" Eat my cunt you fucking pussy hog!" 

Linda knew from experience that she was going to be brutally and totally
fucked, once he entered her. Well, that was quite all right because she
loved it when he got a bit rough. The hot, black fiancÃ© wiggled her
hips, giving him the hint. 

His hands were already groping and fondling her large breasts. Now he
clutched them much harder to improve his balance just enough so that he
could mount and enter the hot, squirming bitch! "Aaaaagggghhhhh!
Christ! What a wicked cunt!" His first energetic thrust sent his mind
reeling! It was like taking her for the first time. She'd greeted his
entrance with an exceptionally tight grip. With his hands still glued
to her massive tits, he sought her mouth and found it. She still held
her ankles, insuring his deep devotion. Their tongues and lips slid
together as they shared spit for countless moments. Back and forth the
warm fluids flowed until at last somebody swallowed it and the oral
exchange went on. He crushed her tits even harder, sending further
jolts of delight through her heaving body. She wriggled her pussy with
very sexy intensity.  Linda was still a bit sore as a result of the
previous evening's utterly depraved orgy but it didn't matter. She kept
greedily enjoying a simmering series of very explosive orgasms while
Tom continued the wild fuck! It went on and on, his cock acting more
like a mechanical device rather than mere flesh and blood.  What added
to Linda's delight was the fact that he was going to last along time
after all the seminal discharges she'd already coaxed from his groin
slapping balls. Even as he grunted and advanced towards a cunt fucking
frenzy, the triple X bimbo was already making plans for the honeymoon.

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Friends with benefits

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Friends with benefits 

Jane and I had been together for 3 years now. Jane is 5'5", very sexy &
slim, lovely round butt, firm tits and strawberry colored hair. We
decided to go away for the weekend to visit some old friends who now
live in the country. We arrived at Central train station in Sydney at
7pm Friday night to catch the train. The train journey was going to
take 5 hours so we found our carriage and made our selves comfortable
for the long trip. 

As the train pulled out we were the only 2 in our carriage so we were
able to stretch out and relax. After about an hour Jane whispered in my
ear that she was feeling horny and that she needed a good fuck. She
said she had never done it on a train before and that it could be fun
and with the lights out and only the moon shining through the window no
one else will see us. As I'm one never to say no to her I was a little
hesitant but then Jane starting to stroke my cock through my jeans and
looked me straight in the eyes and with that alluring look of hers I
could not resist. 

Jane could feel my manhood starting to get hard so she pulled my zipper
down to get a better hold on it. With this I noticed that as she was
not wearing a bra and her nipples had become hard and were showing
through her sexy t-shirt. I first rubbed her left tit and then her
right and she gave a pleasurably moan of delight and this only made her
grip my cock harder. 

Jane then pulled her top up to reveal her lovely firm tits and begged me
to lick her hard pink nipples and who am I not to obey. Just then we
heard another young couple walking down the corridor so we just lay
there together. As they passed they gave a glancing look in and just
smiled. 

I asked Jane if she was comfortable doing this and she just grinned and
started to undo my jeans to release my still hard cock. One thing she
really liked was to suck on a hard cock so she moved her way down and
took it into her eager mouth. Oh it felt good as she slowly run her
tongue up and down and licked up my pre cum. Jane then took the tip of
my cock into her mouth and sucked on it hard which made me get even
harder and then she moved her mouth up and down and I could feel the
pressure of her teeth on my cock as it glided in and out of her mouth. 

I then moved my hand up under her long skirt and massaged her inner
thighs untill I got to her panties. By now they were starting to become
wet with her juices. Jane said "play with me oh please play with my
clit" As I did she moaned lovingly but longingly and I had to kiss her
to muffled the sounds. As I rubbed her clit between my fingers she
arched her hips towards me and I glided the fingers into her wet and
wanton love hole. I moved them in and out while I used my thumb to
continue working on her clit. 

Jane then took my fingers out and licked and sucked on them - she loved
the taste of her own juices and then she kissed me and I got to taste
the mixed juices of her and myself and it tasted delicious. Jane then
whispered to me how she wanted my hard cock deep inside her aching cunt
and with that she sat over me and glided my cock to her opening but she
held it there stopping me from entering her. Jane said on her command I
was to plunged it into her in one strong thrust, it seemed like forever
but she said now and with that I drove it in as far as I could go. Jane
screamed not in pain but in delight and just kept saying fuck me - oh
fuck me hard. I could not stop myself as Jane's cunt was so wet and hot
I wanted to please her until she came not once but twice. As I
continued to drive my hard cock in and out I played with het clit and
it was not long before the first wave of convulsions ripped through her
body. Jane had her hands wrapped around my neck and held on tight and
just saying more I want more. I grabbed hold of her and while and while
still inside rolled her over. Now I could really drive home my cock, I
asked her if she liked being fucked this way and she just smiled and
she said "fuck my cunt with your hard cock" To help she arched her back
and then with both hands grabbed my butt and pulled me deeper inside
her. With each thrust she kept pulling me in until I could stand it no
longer and I told her I was about to cum. This sent her over the edge
once again and I could feel her cunt muscles tighten around my hard but
exploding cock. As we slumped down we heard the young couple walk
passed our carriage again and heard a muffled "well done" from them Now
that the first of the sexual tension has subsided for both, I take you
by the hand to the bedroom and lay you down on your front. i start to
prepare you for the massage i know you are waiting for and place my
hands on the lower part of your back just above your wonderful
buttocks. Slowly i move up your back and shoulders and over a period of
time i feel you start to relax as the warmth of my hands connects with
your flesh. Up to the neck and then each arm, one by one...i am a bit
naughty as I suck each of your fingers one by one and this brings more
sounds from your mouth. Down the back and over your buttocks, needing
one side and then slide my hands down your legs to your feet and then
back up again. My hands just touch the inside of your legs and up to
the crease between your cheeks and over your puckered anus which by now
has signs of the moisture that must have flowed from inside you. 

I linger only momentarily and you lift your bottom up to reach my
fingers. I push my finger slowly inside just the outside of the hole
and move it away and down your legs again. 

I do the same with the other leg but this time i push the finger slowly
in further and hold it as you start to orgasm again. I so want to enter
you and enjoy this moment with you but that will come later as i want
you to feel all the pleasure for now. I ask you to turn over and start
with your feet, touching your pressure points and making each foot feel
wonderful. Each leg is massaged the same as the back and I run another
finger up the inside of your very wet lips spending time stroking your
engorged clitoris. I move my attentions further up your body and com to
your wonderful, full breasts. Stroking each one and then running a
finger around your hard nipples. I run my tongue around each nipple and
suck each one for quite some time. 

The massage has become a little interrupted as I am not going to stop
this wonderful moment. I kiss you on your lips and we spend quite a
while in this position as both our hands run up and down our bodies.
You roll me over and get on top by straddling my face and lower your
swollen lips on to my tongue. There is so much juice coming out of you
now and I feel it running down my face. You move down my body and lower
yourself onto my penis. 

I feel you start to shake as you close your eyes and enjoy the orgasm
that is gripping you. This is too much and i rill you over and enter
you. There is no point in being slow now as I want to ride you and be
part o the moment that you are experiencing. You put your legs over my
shoulders and i start to ride you harder and harder. 

You aren't quiet and each time you yell out fuck me, fuck me,
harder....who am i not to do what you say. This lasts for a good few
minutes until I can hold on no longer and burst a flood of hot cum
inside you. I still don't want to stop and keep pumping for a while
longer. This is going to be a long night as I haven't finished with you
yet.

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