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The Bodyguard

admin — Fri, 27 Nov 2009 12:42:24 +0000

As he lay there flicking through the channels, Jason thought to himself
that this was the most unusual case he had ever had in his career.
Sure, he had watched out for and cared for some pretty big names in
this business but this one was a first, even for him. 

Not a big name, not even a well known one.  Gina Kincade was nothing
more then an ordinary person really, except for her physical
attributes....they were far from ordinary. 

He flipped off the television and grabbing a bottle of water from the
refrigerator, slipped out the sliding glass door, careful to leave it
open just a crack behind him.  It was so hot, in this August weather;
he was starting to sweat already.  Taking a long gulp from the bottle,
he lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall. 

His watchful eye saw the man in the parking lot of the condo; he watched
him for a minute, determined he was no threat and moved on.  The old
lady walking her dog down the block did not even catch more then a
glance.  Scanning the area he decided all was secure, figuring perhaps
it was just too damn hot for many people to bother coming out tonight,
even a stalker. 

This was the fourth place they had taken her and he was the third man on
the job, their best this time. It was getting to be too much.  He was
worried they had a leak on the inside.  The damn jerk always managed to
find her, slipping notes under the door of her location no matter where
they were.  The other two guys that had this job before him just
couldn't handle it, and he could see why. 

Drawing deep on his cigarette, he held his breath for a moment and then
exhaled loudly.  From the corner of his eye he could see a light in her
bedroom, through the crack in the curtains.  Damn woman!  He had told
her to shut them tight. 

Leaning slightly to the left he realized he could see straight into her
room where she lay on the bed, covered only by a thin sheet.  The
outline of her body was as clear as if the sheet did not exist. 

Knowing it was wrong, and he could get himself fired for it, he moved
closer to the window as she rolled towards him in her sleep.  The sheet
had slipped down when she moved, revealing the most perfect set of
pale, soft looking round globes his eyes had ever seen. 

He just stood there, marvelling at the way the soft light from the
bedside table only enhanced his view.  Feeling himself begin to think
things he defiantly shouldn't he turned away. As he did he noticed she
had her window open just a little as well.  Holy Christ!  Does this
woman ever do what she is told?? 

Stomping out his cigarette he opened the sliding door and was just about
to go back inside when he heard a noise....it sounded almost like an
animal in pain.  Moving quickly to her bedroom door he called out to
her "Gina, is everything ok?"  His answer was silence. 

Shrugging his shoulders, figuring it must have been a cat, in heat
outside, he plopped back down on the couch, turned on the television
and began to channel surf again.  How he hated the night shift,
sometimes it could be so damn long. 

Within seconds the sound came again.  He flipped off the television and
went back to the sliding door, which in his haste the first time had
left wide open.  Looking around, he could not see shit through the
screen door, he stepped out again almost slamming it behind him. 

Scanning the area once more his eyes came to rest on the barest movement
in some bushes about 10 feet away.  Glancing back at the open door and
the curtain parted beside it, he trotted over to the bushes, moving
slowly as he got closer.  Two cats darted out from it as he jumped in
grabbing nothing but air as he landed hard. 

"Shit!"  Getting up and dusting himself off he looked around; glad no
one was around to see his stupidity.  Quickly making his way back to
the open door of the unit he thought again about leaving this job, the
shit just was not worth it. 

Just as he was about the go back into the condo, the sound, more like a
moan now, came again, but this time he was able to clearly hear it
coming through the open window of the bedroom.  He hesitated for just a
moment, thinking if he didn't look, she could be in some danger and it
was his ass on the line as well as her life.  If he looked, he just
might see that voluptuous body again, with those absolutely perfect
boobs.  Sighing, he peaked through the window, seeing her once more on
the bed, the sheet completely off this time.  She was alone,
thankfully. 

He was just about to move away when he noticed, yes, she was alone, but
she was moaning in some sort of pleasure apparently. Obviously enjoying
a nice dream he thought.  He could not help himself.  He knew he should
walk away, he should not continue to look at her, but her curvaceous
body, long dark auburn hair spread out on the pillow around her, and
those long legs, with their perfectly painted toes at the end of them,
the combination stopped him.  She was just so damn hot, no wonder she
had stalkers! 

Feeling himself begin to grow hard at her simple moaning, knowing in his
gut that she must truly be enjoying something, he moved just an inch to
make himself a little more comfortable and as he did she moved also.
Her hand had slid down between her legs and she was moving it about
ever so gently. 

Oh shit, now he was hooked, he could not move away even if he wanted to,
she would hear him.  She was now most defiantly no longer dreaming, but
awake and had decided to continue whatever had begun the moaning in her
dream. 

As he watched, like the stalker he was sworn to protect her from, she
opened her legs to allow her hand easier access.  He had a perfect view
of those pink, glistening lips as she continued to rub her clit with
one perfectly manicured finger.  He watched as that red tipped finger
dipped lower and finally went into that glorious pussy.  Holy Christ,
this was enough to make a man mad!  Watching her like this he felt more
like a "Peeping Tom" then a bodyguard!  This was not in his job
description, but here he was.... 

Her moaning had increased to quite a loud level; he was beginning to
wonder if the neighbours would hear her.  Knowing he would lose his
job, probably ending his career entirely if he was caught, he just
could not tear himself away from the damn window and the extremely hot
scene happening behind those curtains! 

He saw her begin to move that finger faster over her clit, dipping it in
and out of her, now dripping wet pussy, over and over it went in...but
she was getting so obviously frustrated.  With almost a growl from her
lips, she reached into the drawer beside the bed and produced a silver,
bullet shaped vibrator.  Turning the speed on high she put the vibrator
to the very tip of her clit, jumping a little when it touched
her...another very audible moan came from her.  His jeans were
beginning to feel almost constrictive. 

Rubbing the vibrator over her clit a few times, dipping it in her wet
pussy just a little to help it glide she began to almost pant as her
orgasm drew nearer.  He watched as that little silver bullet flew over
her clit and she arched her back as her orgasm finally began. 

Undoing two of the buttons on his jeans to relieve some of the pressure
he continued to watch her as she came from the pleasure in that little
silver shaft.  He could see clearly as the lips of her pussy opened and
closed with each contraction of her orgasm, her back arched and giving
him a glimpse of her luscious ass as well.  Oh god he was so close to
blowing his load just from watching this perfect creature as she
pleasured herself.  How he would just about kill to be in that room
right about now, job or no job, it was almost worth losing just to
watch this! 

With little fear that she would see him now, Jason almost ran into the
condo, through the living room and flung open the door to her room.
"Gina...?" 

Looking over in his direction, her eyes still glazed from the nice
little orgasm she had just had, vibrator, still now, but in her hand
resting on the bed.  "Yes Jason?" she purred at him. 

"I heard noises.." he stammered "are you ok?  Is there something you
need?" "Yes Jason. I am alright." Her voice alone was almost enough to
bring him to his knees at this point. 

" Oh, ok." He began to close the door; cursing himself for even
thinking...after watching her he was obviously not in his right mind.
She could have any man she wanted and although he was quite confident
that his appearance was by no means shabby..., what in the hell made
him run in there like that??? 

"Jason...., I do actually need something." Her voice stopped him cold.
He looked across the room at her, seeing her crystal blue eyes looking
directly at him. Her body lying on the bed uncovered, glistening with
sweat, both from the heat of the night and from her little adventure
with herself. 

His cock was still rock solid in his jeans, the buttons still undone, he
looked at her, thinking he must be nuts.  She was not really
asking....he must be imagining it. 

As her pink tongue slipped over her lips, bringing them a bit of
moisture she gave him a knowing look.  "May I have some water?" 

His heart beating quickly he knew now that she had seen him at the
window, known he was there watching her ...and now she wanted water???
This woman is so annoying! 

Here he was, hard as a rock, ready to do her bidding...anything she
asked, especially after her little show.  She was still laying on the
bed, perfectly naked, legs slightly spread so he could see just the
littlest hint of pink and a portion of her tight little round ass...
and she wanted water? 

With a little laugh she looked at him, "Jason?" 

Leaving the door open the few inches he walked quickly away.  Going to
the refrigerator he opened it almost angrily and grabbed a bottle of
water.  Women! Damn things can get a man in so much trouble!  Now he
knew he was defiantly leaving this job. In fact, he thought, I ain't
waiting till the morning shift arrives neither!  He was angry now, at
himself, not her. 

He was the company's best man... he knew better, she was a very
difficult job his co-workers had warned him but he had never failed a
job.  Grabbing his cell phone he began to dial his boss's number. 

Pete, while also his best friend, was his boss and the owner of the
protective services company that he worked for, and was very implicit
and stern on the rules his employees followed.  They were for his
protection and the protection of the clients, but most importantly, the
protection of the business.   Under no circumstances whatsoever were
those rules to ever be broken.  Jason knew he had really fucked up this
time..and for what?  A glimpse of the hottest chick this side of the
border playing with herself? He and Pete had just been discussing the
possibility of a partnership between the two of them.  Shit! 

As he heard the phone begin to ring on the other end, he felt Gina's
hands slide up his tight back.  "Hang up the phone Jason." 

His hand automatically snapped the lid closed on the phone as he felt
her behind him.  He could tell she was still naked as her perfect boobs
pressed into his back and her hands continued to wander around his
stomach to his jeans and his cock, only slightly hard now. 

Her breath in his hair at the back of his neck was making him hot all
over again, his cock began to harden again very quickly this time.  So
quickly it actually hurt him. 

He spun around and grabbed her hands.  "Gina." He warned her, the threat
very obvious in the tone of his voice. 

She gave him such a longing look; he almost melted there and then.
Holding her wrists tightly he started to push her away from him, she
twisted suddenly and her ass was then at a level with his cock, her
arms now wrapped around herself with his hugging her. 

She rubbed her tight ass up and down a little, moving in such a way that
the friction of his jeans against his hard, throbbing cock send little
electric shocks through him. Making him almost lose his mind with the
pleasure she was causing him with her little movements. 

"Gina, you do not want to do that.  I'm supposed to protect you.  My job
is...." 

"Jason, I need your hard cock to fuck me." 

Holy shit!  Screw the job, he thought, I can't handle this one! 

Without warning Jason pushed her against the edge of the counter,
bending her face down so that her cheek rested on the cold marble top.
Releasing his rock solid cock from his jeans, he roughly entered her
pussy.  She was quite wet, amazingly, and so damn warm and tight.  It
was all he could do not to cum at that very moment. 

"Jason, please" she moaned. 

Grabbing the back of her neck and holding her down with his other hand
on her back he started slamming his hard cock into her.  Not even
caring so much now if he hurt her, she had asked for this, he was only
human.  A man could only take so much! 

"You want my cock bitch, well now you are going to get it!" Jason
growled in her ear, as he continued his assault on her throbbing pussy.
 Over and over he pulled his cock from her, slamming it back in hard
every time.  She had driven him nuts with her playing, whether she knew
it or not, and now it was his turn. 

"Do you like that hard cock Gina?" he demanded of her, squeezing her
neck a little when she did not answer him.  "Yesssssss.." She moaned in
response, very obviously enjoying his rough manor. 

He suddenly pulled out of her, his cock throbbing, dripping her juices
from the tip. 

Looking back at him, watching him attempt to contain himself, she
emitted a long low grumbling chuckle.  "Am I too much for you Jason." 

His anger at himself had now turned into a sexual need to have her, to
own her.  He was raging with the feeling of wanting to fuck her so hard
she would beg for more, or maybe beg him to stop.  Jason was absolutely
beyond reality now.  He was hot, he was intoxicated by the smell of her
on him.  He needed to have more of her!  He was running on pure male
animal lust now, and it was damn dangerous. 

Feeling a heat come over him that had nothing to do with the temperature
outside he began to sweat with uncontrollable urge.  The effort to
restrain himself was almost killing him. 

Her chuckle seemed only to add to his already heightened mood, as he
looked over her body, bent over the counter, legs spread wide and that
ass, that perfect round, tight ass.  He was almost drooling at the
thoughts going through his mind.  Even he was surprised at how much he
wanted her... how he wanted her. 

He smacked her ass, hard...waiting with baited breath to see if she
would complain, if she would struggle at the new turn of force.  She
didn't. Much to his amazement, she actually moaned in pleasure.
Watching that perfect little butt cheek turn a slight shade of pink was
almost his undoing.  He smacked her again, a little harder this time. 

His hand cupped around her pussy and feeling the wetness of her, how
excited she was, he entered her with two of his fingers.  He began
massaging her clit with his thumb as his fingers sought out and found
her g-spot. 

Moaning and moving against his hand, she turned to him.  "Jason,
please." she begged him with her eyes. Eyes that were shining with
unspent tears from the sting of the spanking.  He knew she was still
enjoying herself though, as her pussy was literally soaking his hand.
She was ready for him. 

Grabbing his hard cock, as he continued to rub her clit with his other
hand, he placed the head of it against that tight ass.  Pushing just a
little at it's opening. 

He was hesitant at first, waiting, trying to give her time to get used
to his hardness in her tight ass.  Pushing himself into her little by
little, each time pulling back out.  His cock went deeper and deeper
into her tight ass with each thrust.  She was so tight; the head of his
cock was almost bursting.  It felt as if a bit of skin were being
ripped from him each time he entered her. 

The deeper he went into her hot tight ass, the more wetness he felt on
the hand cupping her pussy as he continued to play with her clit. 

Moving faster now as Gina began to moan loudly, he was fucking her ass
still gently at first, but the with increasing speed, the force just
came naturally to him.  Both of them were breathing very heavily,
sweating, moaning with pleasure and unspent need, desire to fuck like
animals. 

Throwing all caution to the wind he grabbed her by the back of the neck
and forced her to her knees on the floor.  Still holding her neck
tight, with her small round ass high in the air, he entered her ass
again, this time hard, fast, and with force.  He was on instinct alone
now as he fucked her ass, slamming into her as hard as he could,
feeling his cock about ready to burst. 

"JASON!"  Gina screamed, as she came, her body shuddering, muscles
stiffening as she arched her back. 

Hearing her call his name just about caused him to go over the edge.
Jason continued to fuck her ass, more turned on then ever, until her
body began to stop the shuddering and contracting it was doing from her
pleasure.  He could not tolerate anymore, her ass was so sweet, so
tight.  He pulled his cock out of her ass and spilled his hot cum all
over her back, with a loud yell. 

He had never, in his life, ever felt such intense pleasure in anything
like he did at this moment.  He was amazed as he looked down to see
that his cum on her back had made her cum again also. 

This was one hell of an erotic woman who knew just how to get what she
wanted, and he could not wait to have her again.  Could not wait to see
what next time would bring....

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Making It Up To Him

admin — Sun, 08 Nov 2009 10:20:25 +0000

Like many others who have written stories of their sexual awakening and
sensual encounters, I never thought I'd be writing a story about my own
life. However, events over the past several months have changed my
perspective on sex and sexuality and now I find recounting our
adventures a fun and exciting way to relive the erotic fun. Since I
plan to write several more stories about these life changing events,
I'll give you some details about me for reference. 

My name is Cathy. I'm "40 something", 5"6" tall and 130 lbs. My hair is
still auburn, my eyes are brown, and my measurements are 37C-34-38.
After 3 kids, I'm no knockout but my husband of more than 20 years,
Eric, says I turn him on more than the day we were married. (I can't
imagine it's true but he's certainly good for my ego) 

My story starts after I had an affair with a married man; a very big
mistake. However, the change in my marriage since then proves that
sometimes a bad decision can be the catalyst for wonderful growth in a
relationship. 

What pulls any of us into an illicit affair when we all pretty much know
it will end badly, who knows? Yeah, there was the typical sexual and
emotional boredom most of us experience in a long term relationship.
But, Eric had never stopped trying to make me feel loved and desirable.
Looking back I have to admit that the real reason is I had a need to
feel wanted and desirable to a man who "didn't have to" try to make me
feel that way. 

Anyway, John (the other man) made me feel very loved and appreciated. We
chatted online and talked on the phone many hours during the day while
Eric was at work. I don't know how I could have fooled myself into
believing Eric was clueless to what was going on since John & I were
often chatting online until 1 or 2 o'clock in the morning, long after
Eric was in bed. All the attention make me feel hot and sexy and more
desirable than I'd felt in years. 

Still, in retrospect, I have to admit that most of the situation was all
my fault. Even though he never stopped trying to be attentive to me,
regularly sent me flowers for no reason, and always made sexual
advances towards me, I had neglected Eric as a man and as my husband
for too many years. Regardless of whose fault it was that I felt I
needed something more, John's attention made me feel very sexy and
desirable. 

After Eric found out about John and me, I was afraid that he would throw
me out; ending our marriage, destroying our family & my life. It's
worth mentioning here that we had both been married once before. Eric
told me before we were married that while he has little patience for
extramarital affairs, he has deep desires and fantasies about swinging,
3some and group sex. 

He accurately predicted there would come a time when we would get into a
rather boring sexual routine and would find our minds and our desires
wandering to others. During that conversation I agreed that if and when
it ever happened, we'd discuss it and "Play" together rather than risk
an affair. So, not only had I been ignoring Eric's needs, I had opted
for an affair while flatly refusing to discuss more adventurous sexual
options with him. 

For all these reasons and more I knew he would have been justified if he
had ended our marriage on the spot. Thankfully he still loved me and
wanted to heal our marriage and stay together. With feelings of love
and gratefulness for him I vowed to myself I'd never do anything to
hurt him ever again. 

When discussing my infidelity in painful detail I was shocked when Eric
told me he knew I was having an online affair. And, he also well knew I
was going to sleep with John the weekend I made an excuse to be out of
town. Eric even sent a fruit and munchie basket to the hotel room; it
was already there when I opened the door. I thought he was just trying
to be nice to me. Little did I know and could surely have never guessed
he sent the basket to the room for us, John & me, to enjoy. 

When I asked him why he allowed it; how he could have let me go knowing
I was going to have sex with someone else he said, "Because I love you
and I want you to be happy and have fun".
That was more than I could bear. I broke down crying and sobbing
uncontrollably. I had been ignoring him, pushing him away, avoiding his
advances; even thinking ill of him that he'd ever suggest I sleep with
someone else and all he wanted was for me to have a good time and to
feel good about myself. 

In the end Eric wasn't upset or mad with me because I had sex with
another man. What devastated his confidence as a man was that while I
was ignoring him, I was sleeping with another man even though I had
made him feel like a pervert for suggesting I do the very same thing.
At that moment I couldn't even think about having sex with another man
but I promised myself Eric would never again wonder about my love and
passion and desire for him. 

Things were cool for a few days. I tired to make advances toward Eric
but he was quiet; sullen; detached. But, the weekend was approaching
and I hoped his mood would lighten. With that in mind, I spent a couple
of days planning for my reconciliation. I didn't just want Eric to feel
loved and desired again, I wanted to BLOW HIS MIND! 

Friday finally came and I was as nervous as the proverbial "cat on a hot
tin roof". I arranged for the kids to be with my parents for the
weekend and dropped them there right after school. With the kids out of
the house and Eric at work, I was finally free to focus on my plans for
Eric's big night. 

I was excited about the possibilities but the stress of the week had my
muscles and my stomach in knots so I ran a hot bath and settled in for
a long soak. The warm water and scented bubbles had their effect and
the tension slowly drained from my body. 

As I laid back relishing the feeling of the hot water against my skin
hot, sensual images Eric and me flooded my mind. Mental snapshots of
our nude bodies twisted together danced in my brain and suddenly I was
horny for the first time in well over a week. I laid my head back on
the edge of the tub and tried to relax but every time I closed my eyes,
I saw visions of Eric's sexy body pressing into mine. 

As I thought about his lips grazing over my breasts I began to rub light
circles around my tits with the tips of my fingers. Thinking about him
gently biting my erect nipples I pinched one of them firmly between my
thumb and forefinger. A bolt of electricity shot though me and my whole
body tingled with anticipation. 

While I fondled my breast with one hand I began to trace around the
outer lips of my soaked pussy with the other. My skin has always been
very sensitive to touch and I jumped slightly as pulled my finger
across my hardening love button. The combined sensations of the hot,
scented water, the visions of Eric's body, and the pleasures I was
giving myself were too much. I just couldn't wait any longer. 

I thrust 2 fingers knuckles deep into by burning slit and came almost
immediately. My body convulsed and shook as I squeezed my legs tightly
against my hand to maximize the pressure against my clit. My head spun
and my eyes rolled back as I enjoyed wave after wave of pleasure. When
the tension in my body began to subside, I relaxed and dreamily enjoyed
the rest of my bath. 

Once I dried off I sprayed a generous amount of Eric's favorite cologne
over my nude body. Then, I was off to get dressed, if you could call it
that. Eric had often told me how he'd love to find me waiting at the
front door for him when he arrived home. Tonight, he would have his
dreams come true. 

I selected my hottest pink teddy. The open floral print over the sheer
mesh served to lighten the darkness of my large areolas and pubic hair
without totally hiding them from view. The illusion would drive Eric
wild. 

After some thoughtful consideration I pulled on a pair of sheer, white
stockings, attached them to the built in garters, and slipped my feet
into a pair of 4 inch heels. To top off the ensemble, I put on a very
sheer, open faced cover-up that went almost to the floor. 

With one last check in the mirror I took a deep breath knowing that
Eric's jaw would drop when he walked in the front door. Normally, I'm
not crazy about my looks but even I had to admit that I looked hot for
a forty-something year old mother of 3. 

By the time I had finished "dressing" for the evening, it was almost
4:30. I poured myself a glass of wine and waited for Eric to come home.
He got held up at the office a little later than usual for a Friday. I
was on the third glass and was feeling warm and flush when he finally
arrived. 

My heart raced as I waited by the front door for him to come in. The
door opened and he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me standing
there. The huge grin on his face told me that my preparation was
greatly appreciated and approved of. 

As he tried to gain his composure, he casually said, "What's up?". 

I smiled, reached out and palmed the growing lump in his pants and said,
"It appears that you are". 

He grinned widely again. I stepped back and slowly spun around so that
he could get a good look at what he had in store. I moved back to him,
wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him deeply. He pulled me to
him and I whispered into his ear that I was sorry for all of the pain I
had caused him. I assured him that I would dedicate the rest of my life
to showing him just how much I loved, appreciated, and desired him. 

He pulled me closer and kissed me so tenderly yet so passionately that I
almost came right on the spot. Eric stroked my back through the sheer
material as he began tracing kisses down my neck towards my breast.
When he sucked my silver-dollar sized areola between his lips and
brushed his tongue over my painfully hard nipple through the shear
fabric, I shuddered, sucked a deep breath through my pursed lips then
squealed from the sudden rush of pleasure shooting through me. My
nipples are always almost painfully sensitive but the silkiness of the
material intensified the touch of his hot tongue so much I could hardly
stand it. 

By the time he moved his hand to the front and started making light
circles over my lower stomach, my burning pussy was literally gushing.
Once again I shuddered from the pleasure his fingertips were giving me
as I realized the coolness I felt on my skin was my own fluid running
down both legs; soaking my stockings almost to my knees. I was in
heaven but pushed him away just as he started to massage my soaking
mound. Tonight was for him and him alone. 

I had pushed him away so abruptly that he was staring into my eyes with
a very confused look on his face. I just smiled up at him and said,
"Tonight is all about you love so just relax and enjoy". 

He seemed to relax a little as I started unbuttoning his shirt, almost
ripping the buttons off in my rush to get him out of his clothes. Once
his shirt was undone, I placed both hands on his hard stomach and raked
upwards across his skin with the tips of my nails as I moved to push
his shirt off of his shoulders. Now it was Eric who shuddered from the
intensity of my nails being drug lightly over his bare chest. 

With his shirt in a heap on the floor I started kissing and sucking his
nipples as my expert hands unzipped his pants and loosened his belt. I
hooked my fingers in the waistband of his underwear and pushed them and
his pants to the floor slowly while trailing kisses down his chest and
stomach. 

With my fingers still locked in his pants, I sank to my knees in front
of him as I pushed them to the floor. Almost as soon as his hard cock
emerged from his shorts, I engulfed its entire length deep in my hot,
hungry mouth. In the past I only sucked Eric occasionally as a favor to
him but that night I hungered to feel his cock being fed down my
throat. 

I took the length of it in my mouth until my nose pressed into his soft
fur. He gasped as my throat muscles contracted around the throbbing
head of his cock and laced his fingers through my hair, pulling me to
him even tighter. 

Normally I would have gagged from such deep oral penetration but, in my
unrestrained lust and passion, I was amazed to realize that not only
was I not gagging, I suddenly loved feeling his meat shoved so deep
into my throat. I raised my head slowly and savored the feeling every
hard, throbbing inch of his cock against my lips and tongue. 

The slick, salty-sweetness of the pre-cum flowing out of his flared
crown and the musty smell of his body filled my senses. For the first
time in longer than I could remember I was totally absorbed in
pleasuring my husband. In the same instant I was both intoxicated and
rendered helpless by the sensuality of the moment and totally empowered
with the control I held over him as I sucked his thick dick and tugged
at his tightening balls. 

I let the head of his cock escape from my lips and pressed the length of
his slick shaft to my cheek as I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled
back and asked what had come over me. I simply looked at him with my
soft, lust filled eyes and told him I'd been thinking about him all
day. 

With that, I drew his turgid shaft back into my hot, wet mouth and
started to suck him in earnest. I massaged his balls with one hand as I
pumped his swollen cock in & out of my mouth with the other. I sucked
him hard and fast. With every stroke I'd draw his hard cock into my
hungry mouth all the way to its' base and back until just the throbbing
tip was still at the opening to my lips. 

He moaned loudly and his knees weakened as I continued my oral assault.
I knew he wouldn't last long and was determined to savor every drop of
his thick, sweet cum. In the past I had always stopped before he could
cum in my mouth but that night, I was determined to show him just how
much I loved him. He would never again have to wonder if I thought his
thick cream was somehow nasty or disgusting because I would soon be
drinking it down like it was the finest champagne. 

As his body shook and twisted he tried in vain to fight off his pending
orgasm. Sensing he was so close I moved my hand from his tight balls to
his tight butt. I had lubed my forefinger with the wetness at the base
of his cock and easily pressed it well past his sphincter muscle, deep
into his anal passage. 

Even though I hadn't done it for him in way too long, I know just how
much Eric loves for me to finger his ass or even pump one of my jelly
vibes deep in and out of his tight little hole while I suck his cock.
The combined sensations overtook him. He grabbed my hair with both
hands and started fucking my mouth, using it like a strange slut's
cunt. Somehow I managed to push back against his strong, demanding
hands until just the head of his spasming dick remained in my mouth
just as he started to cum. 

The powerful first blast of his thick cream shot to the back of my
throat and filled my small mouth to overflowing. Eric jerked and moaned
with each successive eruption and I swallowed as fast as I could.
Finally, I couldn't swallow fast enough and pulled his pulsing cock
from my lips as I continued to jerk him off with my hand. 

Watching his cum spraying from the flared slit in the crown of his dick;
feeling it flooding my face and running down onto my bare chest and
lace covered tits was suddenly too much for me as well. I shivered and
trembled as my own unexpected orgasm raked my body with intense
pleasure. One hand shot to my tingling clit and I fingered myself hard
and fast as I sucked his wilting cock deep into my hungry mouth. My
uncontrollable moans vibrated against Eric's super sensitive dick as
wave after wave of pleasure washed through me. 

When the intensity of the moment subsided Eric sank to his knees and
kissed me hungrily. He had always said that he loved to taste his love
juices on my lips and that night he proved just how much. He broke our
passionate kiss and began to lick his cum from my face. He traced
gentle kisses over my checks and lips until he had cleaned the last of
his seed form my face. Then, he trailed kisses down my neck to my
breast as he continued to kiss away every trace of his sweet cum from
my body. 

When he reached my nipples, he lingered as he tongued first one then the
other through the thin, silk material of the teddy. I felt his hands
trace up my back and over my shoulders as he hooked the straps of my
teddy with his thumbs and peeled it from my body like peeling the skin
from a banana. 

With my tits fully exposed he showered them with hungry, passionate
kisses and nibbles. As he sucked my painfully hard nipples I felt his
hands busily unhooking the garters from my stockings. With that done,
Eric moved his hands under my arms and pressed me to stand as his hot
tongue continued to explore my tingling body. Now it was his turn to
trace hot kisses down my chest and stomach as I rose to stand above
him. 

As I stood, he pulled the teddy all the way to the floor, exposing my
wet mound to his hungry mouth. I stepped out of the teddy and spread my
legs as his hungry tongue found its mark against my wet, pulsing clit.
He was kneeling in the floor as he pulled me into position standing
over him. 

He was between my legs with his head bent back so that he could press
his tongue up into my wet slit. That was it! The events of the evening
had caught up with me and when I felt his hot tongue probing deep
inside of me as his nose massaged my clit, I shuttered and came hard
once more. My body convulsed time after time as the waves of pleasure
swept over me. As one orgasm subsided, another wave of pleasure gripped
my body and sent into another convulsion of sheer pleasure. 

After what seemed like hours, my body finally relaxed; spent from the
passion and intense pleasure my wonderful, sexy man had given me. As I
started to sink to the floor, Eric slipped between my legs and stood up
behind me. He gently guided me to the steps where he lowered me into a
kneeling position with my hands resting on the steps above and my knees
on the steps below. 

I could hardly believe it when I felt his rock hard dick pressing
against my upturned ass. He's not a young buck any more and I could not
remember the last time he recovered so quickly. He moved back a little
and rubbed the head of his hard cock up and down over my clit as his
other hand held my butt in place. 

With one smooth movement, he filled me. I gasped at the pleasure I felt
as the tip of his pulsing manhood pressed deep within me. He stopped
there for a few seconds so that both he and I could get used to the
sensation. Then, with slow, deliberate strokes, he began a steady
rhythm, fucking me with long, slow strokes. 

He would withdraw until only the very tip of his flared cock head
remained at the opening of my soaking pussy. Then, he would slowly push
the entire length of his throbbing manhood back into me. In, out. In,
out. With every stroke, I gave an uncontrollable moan of pleasure. The
feeling of his long, hard cock pressing into me and his balls slapping
against my ass cheeks was incredible. 

He slowly, deliberately picked up the pace. Soon he was driving his cock
into me hard and fast; more of an assault on my gushing pussy than
making love. With every thrust, I was driven to new heights of pleasure
as the tip of his dick touched my innermost parts and his heavy balls
made a slapping noise as they slammed against my ass time after time. 

Faster and faster; harder and harder he thrust his weapon of passion
into me. Just as I felt my orgasm starting to release, I felt the
familiar pulse of his cock as he began to spray my love canal with his
sweet, hot jism. 

We both tensed as the passion swept over us. My wanton pussy pulsed
around his throbbing cock as he drove it home and stopped with his hot
meat buried deep within me. Each contraction of his spasaming cock
triggered another body shaking orgasm within me. The pleasure was so
intense that I must have blacked out momentarily. 

As I slowly came back to reality I felt Eric's hot tongue alternately
licking the outer lips of my quivering pussy and probing deeply into my
cum filled tunnel. As he licked the last drops of our mingled fluids
from my spent body, I collapsed onto the stairs. 

Eric gently picked me up and carried me to bed. As he tenderly kissed me
goodnight I probed his mouth deeply with my tongue and savored the our
mingled juices in his sweet mouth and on his tongue. 

He held me close as I drifted off to a peaceful sleep. I was both
thankful that I had a second chance to prove my love to him and
confused as to how any man had gotten my attention away from such a
sexy, wonderful, loving husband.

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Vignette 2: Can you Play?

admin — Tue, 29 Sep 2009 09:04:53 +0000

Can you play?  I want you to call me, naked, with your dick in your
hand. 

Are you naked?  I want to hear you jerk yourself off for me.  I want to
hear you panting and moaning and grunting. 

I'm so wet and waiting. 

I'm ready.  Go.  Oh, god yes.  I'm so wet and working my clit with my
bullet.  Harder, baby, faster.  I want to hear you. 

Grunt.  Pant.  Moan.  We're all Breath and Sweat.  The bullet is making
my clit feel so good.  Oh god I'm so hot.  Harder, baby, faster. 

AAAAAhhhhh, Yeah.  I want to hear you.  Tell me it feels good.  I want
my hands jerking your cock.  I want my mouth sucking you in, tongue
swirling on your head, slick and hot, I want to lick up that pre-cum
like a creamy treat.  Harder, baby, faster. 

Ohhhhhhh, YESSSSS!  The bullet feels so good on my clit.  I'm screaming
now.  Moaning, panting, grunting.  Is it making you hot?  You can't
answer.  You're breathing so hard, moaning and grunting with me. 

I want my pussy in your face.  I want my juiciness to coat your nose and
mouth and chin.  Lick my clit hard, push your fingers into my cunt;
fuck me harder with those fingers! 

Oh, yeah, fuck yes!  Oh, god that feels so good!  OH YEAH!  Ahhh, Ohhh,
Ahhhh, Ohhh!  I'm so wet; the bullet is slipping from my grasp.  Are
you ready?  Baby? 

You're groaning in my ear.  Breathing so hard.  I can hear you pulling
on your dick.  Please, CUM for me baby, I want to hear you cum hard.
Cum for me now!  Oh yeah, oh god, ohhhhhh! 

AAAAAAHHHHH!  You explode and my mind is blinded white with my own
bliss.  Yes, oh, yes.  Sigh, pant, breathe deep.  Oh my GOD!  That was
amazing! 

Have a good night at work, sweetheart!  I'll be thinking of you!

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Flashback – Second date.

admin — Tue, 29 Sep 2009 08:57:51 +0000

Think of this series kind of like "Pulp Fiction".  These stories are
told kind of out of sequence.  If you've read any of this series you've
read about our first date, and our most recent encounter.  This next
installment is about some of the adventures I had with Cinde when we
first dated.  First here is a little more background.  Our first date
lasted 4 days.  Yea, it was that good.  We found out that we were very
compatible.  We connected on so many different levels, besides we
needed to have something to do in-between the incredible sex. 

After our first date she went to Germany for a summer study abroad
program.  She was gone for almost three months.  As soon as she got
back we hooked up again.  This is what happened . . .. 

On the way to my place we kissed every chance we got, and my hand was in
her shirt playing with her tits.  While she was in Germany we had
written many letters about how much we missed each other and what we
wanted to do once we saw each other again.  Both of us cold hardly wait
to be together gain.  Once we got to my place we headed straight to my
room. 

Standing by the foot of the bed we embraced and kissed - a hot
passionate kiss.  Our hands were running over the others body.  I was
cupping her tits, running my hands up and down her back, and caressing
her ass.  It didn't take long for us to start ripping each others
cloths off.  Quickly shirts, bra, and shorts were thrown on the floor.
In short order we were standing there, me in just my boxers, and Cinde
in just her thong.  It felt so good having her nearly naked body
pressed against mine.  I bent down and took one of her hard little
nipples into my mouth, sucking hungrily. 

Cinde was moaning her approval.  The passion between us was
uncontrollable.  Cinde was ready for more.  She knelt down in front of
me and pushed my boxers down and off.  There she was kneeling in front
of me with my hard cock right in her face.  Cinde took advantage of the
situation and slid me into her mouth. Wow it felt good.  The head of my
cock was completely in her mouth.  She was sliding her lips up and down
the inch or two of shaft just behind the head while running her tongue
against the bottom of my cock.  It was so hot watching this.  I was
running my hands through her hair. 

As much as I was enjoying the blow job it was making me want her pussy
more than I already did.  Reluctantly I pulled her off my cock and
helped her stand up.  Now it was my turn to kneel down in front of her.
 I slid her thong down her legs.  Mmmm, her pussy looked and smelled
good.  I kissed her stomach and abdomen while I ran my hands up the
back of her legs.  After she stepped out of the thong I stood back up.
Now with both of us completely naked we embraced again.  Kissing
passionately I maneuvered us backwards to my bed. 

Once I got Cinde next to my bed I gently pushed her back.  She lay down
on the bed with her ass right on the edge. I moved up her body and we
shared another deep passionate kiss.  My kisses moved to her ear, then
her neck.  After a few minutes I moved to her tits, licking and sucking
her hard nipples.  Cinde was moaning and squirming on the bed.  I
kissed my way down to her stomach, then I helped her spread her lags
and maneuvered my way between her thighs, kneeling on the floor.
Kissing and licking up and down her thighs I made my way to her pussy. 

Her legs were over my shoulders as I started licking up and down her
pussy lips.   There was a lot of pussy juice flowing out of her.  It
tasted wonderful.  I ran my tongue around her vaginal opening, then in
and out of her.  Cinde was moaning loudly now.  Her hands were grabbing
at the sheets and the back of my head.  I worked my tongue up to her
clit.  For the next few minutes I licked and sucked her clit, using my
tongue to circle around her clit, and then brushing the tip across her. 

If I kept this up for much longer I knew that Cinde would cum.  Not that
I wanted to deny her an orgasm, but I needed to be inside her.  I was
pretty sure that Cinde wanted me as much as I wanted her.  It had been
almost three months since we had last been together.  So I licked my
way back up her body and we kissed again.  I found it extremely erotic
that she liked my tongue in her mouth right after it had been in her
pussy.
We moved around on the bed so that she was laying down on her back in
the center.  I was kneeling between her legs which were spread as wide
as she could.  Holding my body above hers I rubbed my cock up and down
her pussy.  Her wetness covered the head of my cock.  She was as ready
as I was.  Looking into her eyes I saw the desire that was consuming
her.  She was moving her hips to rub her pussy against my cock.  She
needed me inside her.  Slowly I pushed my cock into her.  The relief we
both felt was indescribable.  It was so good to be inside her - Cinde
was so warm, wet, and tight. 

Her pussy was almost too tight, offering a bit of resistance.  I lowered
myself down until my body covered hers.  I took it slow with shallow
gentile thrusts going a little deeper each time until I was balls deep
in her.  After I was all the way in I started slow long thrusts.  Cinde
met me thrust for thrust.  As she loosened up my thrusts became harder
and faster.  Cinde loved it.  She was moaning and thrashing around on
the bed.  One of my arms was behind her neck.  With my free hand I held
her breast, then caressed her hip and thigh.  In no time we were
fucking with a long, deep, hard rhythm.  We were making wonderfully
nasty squishing sounds as I slammed in and out of her.  Fairly quickly
her movements became more frantic as she drew nearer to orgasm.  I kept
the assault on her pussy steady.  With a scream and a few shudders
Cinde came. 

I moved slowly inside her, barley moving, while she recovered from her
orgasm.  After she had calmed down I started thrusting hard and deep
again.  Cinde was really into it - moaning, pounding her hips against
me, grabbing my shoulders.  She was doing a great job of helping me
cum.  She was biting her lower lip, looking at me, begging me to come
with her eyes and facial expression.  It was so wonderful being inside
her, feeling our bodies move together.  I wanted to do this all night.
Unfortunately I slowly felt the need to come begin to build.  I started
thrusting into her as hard and fast as I could. 

The last time we fucked I had cum on her stomach.  Before I got
something to clean her up on a whim with I scooped up some of my cum
and offered her it to her.  With no hesitation Cinde took my cum
covered finger into her mouth and sucked it clean.  Why hadn't I done
this earlier?  While she was in Germany we had talked about me cuming
in her mouth.  The idea seemed to really turn her on.  It also turned
me on to no end.  I promised myself that the next time we fucked I
would cum in her mouth. 

As I fucked her hard I slowly felt my orgasm building.  I asked her if I
could come in her mouth.  She nodded slightly with a, "mm-hum".   The
pleasure kept building, moving form the head of my cock down to my
balls, then up my spine.  Just before I reached the point of no return
I pulled out of her pussy.  I moved up her body I straddled her chest.
Cinde took the head of my cock in her mouth and began sucking while
working the shaft with one hand and my balls with the other.  She was
working my cock hard.  She seemed to desperately wanted to drink my
cum. 

In moving up so she could suck me the pleasure had backed off some.
Also I had never come from a blow job before.  As good as Cinde's cock
sucking was I was a little worried that I wouldn't cum.  So I forced
myself to relax and enjoy the cock sucking.  It was so erotic knowing
that she was tasting her pussy while sucking me.  It helped me to relax
and enjoy the cock sucking by watching her.  Seeing my cock in her
mouth, her lips sliding back and for the across the head, her hands
stroking me really helped focus me. 

Then it began to happen.  The pleasure started to build again.
Everything was focused in the head of my cock in her wonderfully wet
sucking mouth.  The feelings hit a momentary plateau, then continued to
build.  It felt incredible!!  Cinde must have felt my cock start to
swell because she sucked and stroked harder.  OH YEAH!!  My orgasm
surged through my cock and into her mouth.  I threw my head back and
groaned as I fired my semen into her mouth.    She took all of my cum
in her mouth.  What made this experience even better was Cinde
continuing to gently suck me as my orgasm subsided. 

Once I had calmed down I slid my cock out of her mouth.  Cinde closed
her eyes and swallowed my load.  She hadn't missed any of my cum.  That
was fucking hot!  What a freaking awesome girlfriend!  I got her some
water then we curled up together naked and went to sleep.

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