Several months back, my boyfriend was on orientation in Japan for his new job. Away for 2 weeks I was feeling bored. Those 2 weeks I spent every morning by the pool and that was when I met Stephen.
I often wore my little 2-piece flowered bikini and noticed Stephen eyeing me most of the time but he never dared approach me. One morning I made the first move. I saw that he was applying sun block on himself. I walked up to him and asked if he needed help. He was surprised but accepted my offer.
He passed me the bottle and I started applying the lotion to his back. Then he volunteered to rub me too. “OK”, I said as I rolled over onto my stomach. As he rubbed the lotion into my back and shoulders, I gave out a little moan.
Stephen was straddling my legs with his, rubbing her back, when I turned over, looked deeply into his eyes, put both of my hands behind his head, and gave him a hug. Then I pulled him on top of me and we kissed, his body giving in to my coaxing. I could feel Stephen’s rising penis pressing into my crotch. Since we were in a semi-public place, he got off me before we went too far.
“I’m so horny but my boyfriend’s away,” I said out loud. He kept quiet not knowing how to respond. I invited him to my place and the next thing we knew, he was in my apartment. As soon as we were inside, our arms embraced each other, our lips met again in a sensuous kiss. This time, our lips parted and our tongues touched, exploring each other’s mouth. He moved his lips to my ear, kissing it lightly, then down to my neck. I ground my pubic bone against his trunks, feeling him getting harder by the second.
My firm tits were pressing into his bare chest through the thin material of my bikini top. Our bodies and legs molded together. His hand on my bums was running circles around it, squeezing each cheek, over and around them as I moved my ass to meet his hand. His hand moved down my legs, feeling their warmth and softness.
He slid his hand over the side of my breast, and when I moved back slightly, he covered the entire breast with his hand. My nipple was already hard, and seemed to get harder as he caressed it.
His right hand was exploring the crack of my ass, and down the smooth cheeks and between my legs. When he touched me there, I spread my thighs slightly, allowing his fingers to probe further between my legs. He rubbed his fingers up inside the leg opening of my bikini bottom until he felt the hot wetness of my pussy lips. I gave out a loud moan.
I had been caressing his chest, but when his fingers touched my pussy, I lowered my hands to the front of his trunks which were badly tented.
We sank to the floor. With him on his back, I reached down and slid his trunks down and tossed them aside. His hard cock sprung straight up. I grasped it with both hands, jerking it down and up a few times. Then I lowered my mouth to it and kissed the head, putting my tongue in his pee crack. He was the one doing most of the moaning now. Still holding the base of his erect cock, I lowered my lips over it as it slid up past my teeth, letting my tongue slither around his shaft. Deeper and deeper his cock entered my mouth until it met the back of my throat. I continued sucking and licking his truncheon while one hand felt his large hairy balls.
I was half lying with my legs to the side where he could reach them. He caressed my legs all over, slowly moving up until he was finally fondling my breasts. Then slowly he moved his hand to my crotch. I raised one leg up to allow him easier access to my little treasure. He began touching my cuntal opening making me moan once again. He rubbed my cuntal opening until my bikini bottom was wet with my discharge. He then pulled the material aside to reveal my wet little pussy lips. He rubbed my pussy lips up and down with his fingers, making my clit erect. Each time he tweaked my clit, I sucked harder on his cock. He found my vaginal hole and let one finger slide up inside me. I was so wet it went in easily. My cuntal muscles gripped his finger as he moved it in and out with the same rhythm of my sucking motion. All the while, his thumb was rubbing my clit.
His cock started twitching and I sensed that he was ready to cum. My right hand held tightly onto his hard rod, stroking its base as I continued to suck on his cock head. My other free hand held on to his tightening balls, squeezing them lightly.
Stephen’s body tensed. Then his cum came shooting into my mouth. I pulled back from surprise, letting the cum splash on my face. I kept pumping his throbbing cock and watched as his thick goo kept squirting out, falling all over me.
As soon as Stephen had calmed down, I straddled his waist where he could reach my beautiful breasts with both bands. He stroked both of them for a while until my nipples were erect again. I moved forward until my wet labia was positioned over his mouth. I pressed my pussy on his nose and he inhaled the feminine aroma emanating from my vagina. He stuck his tongue out and licked my outer lips. He licked up and down, tasting my sweet juices which were beginning to flow copiously. I moved my hips back and forth as he licked my clit.
His fingers joined his tongue in exploring my vaginal folds, alternating with it to give attention to every part of my womanhood. I was really juicing now, wetting his mouth and face. When he ran his fingers over my pussy I jerked, pressing down harder onto his tongue which was licking my clit.
He found my pussy hole with his thumb and use it to make me more well lubricated. Then he inserted his large thumb all the way into my cunt. It felt like a miniature cock sliding up inside me. I pressed my groin down on it, welcoming it, taking it as far as it would go inside me. He moved his thumb around inside me, in and out.
My cuntal muscles were sucking his thumb in as I pounded my clit on his tongue. I knew it wouldn’t be long now. He knew too. My eyes were shut and I let out a long, low guttural, almost continual moan.
“Oh, Stephen, Ohhhhhhhhh, It feels soooooo gooooooood.”
His thumb moved in and out of my vagina as if it was fucking me as his tongue continued to ravage my clit. My whole body tensed, then spasmed uncontrollably as I started my orgasm. He held on to my bums with his free hand to keep me from breaking falling backwards. Spasms after spasms came over my entire body. It took a while for my body to slowly relax.
For the next one week while boyfriend was away, Stephen visited my apartment every night.
Today’s Sunday and no Mr S or Curt calling us. It was our day and boyfriend wanted to play. He had it all thought out. I was to be the mistress of the house accepting a delivery made by him - the naughty delivery man. He went out to rent a Fedex uniform while I got myself ready which was easy. My costume was ‘starker’ which meant I just had to make sure I was naturally dressed down.
I heard the door bell ring. Opening it ever so slightly, I heard him announcing a delivery. I said, “Oh, yes. My husband told me that a delivery was coming. Ah, could you just leave it there? I’ll bring it in later.”
“There you go,” he said. “If you can just sign here?” He whipped out his little i-pad, stylus at the ready.
“Ah, my husband’s not here right now,” I told him.
“I don’t require your husband’s signature,” he politely explained. “Yours will do just as well. It’s just that the instructions for this delivery insist on a signature.”
“Can you come back later for the signature?”
“Not really, ma’am,” he insisted, raising his voice. “Oh, all right!” I snapped. “I’ll sign your silly pad.”
I unlocked the door and let it open, hand out for the pad. I was totally stark naked, gloriously naked. I took the pad and pretended to sign it. I was starting to enjoy showing myself, pleased at the same time by his reaction and evident nervousness that our neighbours might just open their door and catch me naked.
After I returned the ipad to him, he calmly reached ou to me and ran his hand across my breasts, feeling them against his palm, feeling my nipples scrape against his palm, one after the other. They were, he noticed, standing erect.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I demanded, trying to sound shocked but only sounding excited.
“I see you’re a natural down below,” he said softly. “Is the fur down there as soft as it looks?”
His hand reached down there and tested the softness of those curls. My soft and silky little curls felt luxuriant and he knew that I treated them with a good shampoo and conditioner. His hands closed over my breasts, holding one in each hand while his thumbs rubbed my nipples. I just stood there enjoying his touch.
“You have beautiful skin,” he told me. “It’s like warm silk, begging for someone to caress it.” His hands caressed my skin, all the way from my breasts to my mons. “Curves just made for a man’s hand,” he said. His hand naturally followed my curves, all the way down until it was sliding between my legs, cupping and gently squeezing my mound. “Just the right size for me to hold,” he murmured. “Hot and damp and responsive, begging to be touched.”
He continued touching me there, gently rubbing back and forth, feeling my heat and dampness increase with each second of stimulation. My labia lips puffed up and spread open, waiting for his intrusion. He pressed lightly against me and I took a slow step backwards into the house with boy friend moving with me. He pushed the door with his legs but did not shut it completely. He didn’t try to move into the room either. Instead, he just turned me slightly so I was backing up against the wall next to the door, leaning against it. I gave him a CFM look.
“You are made for a man,” he whispered into my ear.
He looked into my eyes as he slid his zipper down. My eyes dropped down to stare at his crotch. I swallowed but didn’t say anything, just waited. He slipped his hand into his open fly and adjusted his equipment but didn’t withdraw it. When his hand came out empty, I gave a look of surprise as I was expecting him to whip out his hard erect cock. Sensing my disappointment, he took my hand and placed it against his groin, letting me feel the hardness within his workman’s uniform.
“Take it out,” he commanded.
I shook my head, pretending to be shy. But I didn’t withdraw my hand. He waited and, after a brief moment, I slipped my hand inside his trousers and closed my fingers over his hard cock. At first I simply felt him, my hand wandering up and down his length enjoying the feel of his hardness. Finally I eased his erection out of his trousers. Once it was out and on display I snatched my hand away pretending to be in shock.
“You shouldn’t be showing me that,” I snapped at him, totally ignoring the fact that it was I who hauled it out. “What do you want?”
“Me? Nothing,” he protested. “You’re a customer. I wouldn’t dare make any unseemly advances.”
I looked a little startled at his remarks. “Do you want me to do something like this?” he asked as he moved closer to me, pressing his erection between my legs so it brushed against my slit. Then he said, “I assure you I wouldn’t dream of it. It’s not considered the right way to treat customers.”
I was standing there with my mouth a little open, my tongue darting back and forth to wet her lips. Then boyfriend said, “If I did something like that it could lead to something like this.”
His right hand slid between my legs and eased my labia lips apart. His turgid cock reared up and pressed tight against me. Both his hands then reached out for my breasts. “No,” he said, shaking his head. “I wouldn’t do anything like that to my customer. What happens if you lodge a complaint against me?”
We stayed like that for a few moments, his cock pressing firmly against my groin. His cock head was poking at my slit, enough to let me know it was there. Finally he pressed a little harder and I felt his cock slipping a little deeper into my cunt which was by now dripping wet with excitement. I shook my head as I said, “Ah, your, your, your thing. It’s pressing into me.”
“Sorry. I didn’t mean it to. It just slipped a little,” he assured me.
It promptly slipped in a little more. I was hot and wet and my cuntal passage was both tight and slippery. He could feel my cuntal walls clenching on to his cock. He pressed harder, going deeper and deeper, a continuous pressure forcing his cock to enter inside me for fully. “Ohhhhh, you’re …. oh God, are you having sex with me? You shouldn’t be doing that,” I said in between gasps.
“No, I’m not,” he promptly said. “But I can feel your thing going inside me,” I insisted. “No, you can’t. I’d never do such a thing to a customer. Ah, lady, I guess you must have a very vivid imagination.”
My imagination was now telling me that his cock had started the ritual dance, pulling back and driving home again and again, the force of which was getting stronger and stronger. I was making encouraging little noises as one leg came up to wrap around his waist, so that I could take his throbbing cock deeper into my very wet vagina with each of his thrusts. His hands were on my breasts, massaging them, as he drove hard into me. He was banging home so hard that I started moaning very loudly. We didn’t care that our neighbour could hear my moans through the small opening of the main door.
The thought of the possibility of getting caught made us even more excited. My body was responding to his deep penetration. Clinging on to him, my arms wrapped around him, my face was buried in his neck biting him. He was going to have a few higgies there the next day. Our excitement levels were increasing with every thrust and the way I was reacting, was so me - that is wild! When I stopped chewing on his neck and started making soft moans, he figured it was time to make his move.
He drove his cock into my wet cunt, harder and deeper than ever. He lifted me up against the wall and then he crashed into me, his climax leaving him helpless to do anything but spend himself inside me. I was in position to object, at this stage even though I knew this delivery man was taking advantage of me. My own climax flooded over me like a tsunami. I was clinging so tightly onto boyfriend that I must have left my nail prints on his shoulders right through his uniform.
I was totally swooned over by my orgasm. As soon as he deposited the last drop of his semen inside me, he popped his cock out of my vagina. I was left leaning back against the wall breathing heavily. I just stood there watching him tidy up his clothes. Once he was tidy, he snapped his fingers in front of my face and asked, “Lady, are you okay?” “Mind you,” I replied, “a vivid imagination is a wonderful thing. It’s surprising the things you can do when you are in a daydream.”
With that, he walked out the door.
Boyfriend called me just as I was preparing to knock off work. He said he has finished all his urgent work and felt like having role play that evening. I asked him to tell me more and he said, “look out for my SMS.” Couple of minutes later I received an SMS that read, “Come knocking at my flat at 6.45pm. You are a whore from China soliciting my patronage.” At precisely 6.45 pm I rang his doorbell and he answered, still dressed in his business outfit, looking rather swanky.
“I’m Hsiao Feng,” I purred, “Do you need some company?" Boyfriend shrugged his shoulders saying he was alone and didn’t mind some company.
Once I was in his flat, he asked if I like some wine. I sat down in the armchair directly opposite him and removed my pashmina revealing what I was wearing beneath. His eyes almost popped out, as he stared at my low cut blouse which didn’t leave much to the imagination. It was clear that the sight of my heaving breasts proved too much for him. I could see some action in his pants; the bulge at his crotch was becoming quite evident.
As he sat across from me, he must have noticed how short my skirt was. When I moved to get more comfortable, I purposely revealed more for his viewing pleasure. I sat in such a way that I was sure he could actually see the thin strip of my black thongs that was hardly covering my crack. He swallowed hard as he kept his eyes at my crack.
“Do you do this full time, Hsiao Feng?” he asked. I answered that this was my part-time job as I was playing minor roles in porn.
Boyfriend pretended to be surprised, “A porn star, that’s quite an interesting job.” I continued, “a gorgeous and well built guy like you could make a bundle if you were interested.”
“I’m afraid I have no acting experience,” boyfriend quickly replied but I was even quicker at replying, “You don’t have to worry about acting skills if you have a good body. Take off your shirt and let’s see if you have what it takes."
Boyfriend pretended to be a bit hesitant before removing his shirt. However, when I got up and started to feel his muscles his dick began to get really hard, and then, when my tits brushed his chest his erection almost broke through his zipper. I put my hand down and felt it, “Wow you’ve got a really nice big cock there,” I smiled saying, “I could arrange an audition for you if you like, right now.”
I began to loosen his belt and pulled down his pants, “Hmmmm, your dick looks so nice,” I cooed as his boxers fell to the floor, “I am sure you can work some magic with this,” I said as my hand squeezed his turgid cock.
Boyfriend felt like a real dick standing there with his dick sticking up in the air, but I made him feel assured by dropping to my knees, his tumescent lance staring me in the eyes. Looking up at him I said, “I’m going to give you a little demonstration. Just to show you how easy it is to be a pornstar. All you have to do is groan a bit if you can.”
I took his raging hard cock in my hand and started to work his foreskin up and down for a few seconds and then slipped my ruby red lips onto to it and took it down my throat in one huge gulp. He drove his throbbing cock in and out five or six times and then I broke off the contact to run my tongue from his balls all the way up to his reddish cock head. I stopped for a moment to explain to him how he should unload his man juice all over my face when he cums. “This was how they always do it in the movies”, I assured him. His body was shaking like a little boy left out in the cold. He was so desperate to cum that he grabbed hold of my hair and began to fuck my mouth, driving the entire length of his Asian cock deep down my throat. I could feel the coarseness of his pubic hair brushing against my face each time he rammed his cock all the way in.
His hard rod was throbbing inside my mouth and I knew it was near to cumming. He continued pistoning his cock in and out of my mouth and when he felt his love juice moving up his pipe, he withdrew it, held it in his hand and stroking his twitching cock, shot his hot goo all over my cheeks. I stuck out my tongue to catch as much of his sperm as I could and swallowed it.
“I don’t usually get worked up having sex because it’s my job,” I said, “but you turn me on. Would you mind eating me out, I think I’d like to cum too.”
Boyfriend was only too willing to be of assistance to me. He stood there watching as I quickly stripped off my clothes revealing to him my naked body. I sat down in the armchair and spread my legs wide open. He knelt in between my legs and began to lightly run his tongue around my slightly erect nipples.
Although I moaned and groaned and squirmed around in the chair he wasn’t sure if I was faking, after all it was my job. But when he dragged his tongue downward across my belly and ended up with it in my slit, I began to tremble. At last he was sure that this was the real thing. He opened the lips of my pussy with his fingers and began to lick up and down the sides.
My labia became hot and moist and seemed to get more so as he flicked his long tongue like a butterfly’s wing over my most sensitive parts. The noises I was making got louder and louder and I grabbed his hair and pulled it as I started to cum.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, don’t stop,” I cried out, as her body began shaking violently and I held his head, pressing it tighter against my crotch. My orgasm came like a huge explosion, sending waves after waves of electrifying sensation through my cuntal passage all the way to my brains.
When I finally recovered, I stood up and told boyfriend that I wanted him to fuck me. To make it easy for him to enter me, I raised one leg and placed it on the arm of the chair. I was behaving like the complete whore. Standing up, he stooped down a little so that he could slip his dick into my wet and welcoming cunt.
I gasped and put my arms around his neck as his hardening cock entered me. Fucking in this position was like second nature to him and soon he was pounding his cock into my hot cunt. He bent down to plant kisses on my neck as my tits brushed against his chest. My tongue nibbled at his ear.
The pace became more and more frantic and I was whimpering as his expert tool worked me to a big scream. That came at the same time that he exploded inside of me. I clung onto him so tight he thought his neck would break. We both collapsed into the chair when it was all over and just held onto each other.
“Well darling, do you think I’d pass as a whore?” I asked as his lips went down to tease my right tit as his finger played with my other nipple.
Earlier in the week, I met my ex-boyfriend in the lift of my office building. He was looking really dashing. As far as I can recall, he never looked so good when we were an item. Coincidentally, he looked at me and remarked, “Sweeney, you look better than ever.” Forgetting that we have already broken off, he still called me by his pet name for me. We agreed to meet at my place for drinks that evening.
To cut a long story short, we had dinner and drinks, watched some porn which he brought along and somehow we ended up naked in the shower.
I began to get turned on a little as he sponged me very slowly and gently. Only he knew how to do it the way I like it - all over my breasts, between my legs and all around my perky bums. With the water still running he began to kiss me and explore the inside of my mouth with his tongue. I responded in a way I couldn’t remember ever doing before. It was as if we had both matured sexually during our long separation.
When he inserted a finger into my pussy, that was still dripping with water, I took a very deep breath. He worked his finger around my pink petals and then slid it in as far as he could, followed by a second finger and I started to tremble as he thrust them in and out.
Bending down a little he began to suck my nipples as his fingers continued to probe my wet cunt. It wasn’t long before the trembling turned into violent tremors that took over my whole body.
“Ohhhhhhhhh – keep going,” I gasped, “I’m cummmmmmmmming,” and then I let out a loud moan and hugged him tightly.
After my body had settled down just a little I dropped to my knees and took his stiff throbbing dick into my mouth. He gripped onto my shoulders as I plunged up and down the shaft, pausing occasionally to lick his balls and then going all the way, sucking on his cock wrapping my lips tightly around his shaft, until he exploded sending an avalanche of hot goo down my throat.
“Let’s go to the bedroom,” he suggested. I smiled, as if I was eager for him to eat me out and ram his thick cock into me.
I took his hand and we climbed out of the shower and into the bedroom. There, he threw me onto the bed and I surrendered myself to him. “Do what ever you want,” I said.
He buried his face between my legs and tasted that sweet pussy he had not tasted for a long time. As soon as his tongue touched the lips of my vagina, I arched my back and moaned. “You are the best,” I said.
Those word drove him to speedily manoeuvre his tongue around the side of my vagina and into my love canal. Parting my labia with his fingers, he fondled them lovingly as his tongue did its magic. It wasn’t long before my bums were bouncing up and down and I was calling out, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming soon.”
He quickly straddled my body and drove his long hard cock into my wet warm vagina, right up to the hilt.
“O my god, that feels soooooooo good,” I cried and held onto him tightly as he pounded my pussy almost desperate to cum inside of me after such a long separation. When he shot his load I screamed at the top of my voice and he let out quite a lot of yelling himself as he unleashed a flood of warm spunk up my cuntal canal.
For a while he just kept pumping his hot rod in and out of me while I continued to cling onto him, digging my teeth into his shoulder. We both needed to rest after that hectic performance and as we lay side by side he took my hand and whispered, “would you consider visiting me again when J is out of town?”
“I was hoping you would suggest that,” I replied rolling on top of him as I placed my tit near to his mouth. His tongue reached out to give my tit a warm wet lick. My hand reached down to massage his softening dick which became hard almost immediately.
Bros - if you like reading my stories and have been getting hard or ejaculating to them, do up me (is that the right lingo?). It’s nice to see my points going up as your dick goes up. smooch.
I spent the night at boyfriend’s flat. We slept through the night, completely exhausted from last night’s lovemaking. The next morning, he woke up to find me sleeping beside him wearing only a transparent nightgown. Bf couldn’t control his hands as they wandered all over my body through the sheer fabric of my night gown. His hands roamed all over my tits and soon he peeled back my nightgown exposing my delicious looking nipples. I softly stroked the back of his head as he began to lick my tits gently with his tongue.
I sighed deeply, as though I had waited for this moment. I pulled the silky material aside to give him better access. As he continued to caress and kiss my soft warm breasts, I began to remove his boxers and soon we were both lying completely naked on the bed, our legs entwined as we engaged in heavy petting.
Then, bf moved to the end of the bed and knelt on the floor. He gently pulled me towards him until his face was nestled deliciously between my thighs. I gasped as his tongue began to move up and down my sweet vagina and his arms reached upwards so that he could continue to fondle my tits.
Usually in the morning, I am quick to reach my peak. It was the same that morning. I cummed within minutes and when my orgasm hit me, my body writhed all over the bed. So much so, bf struggled to keep a hold on me to prevent me from falling off the bed. When the trembling and the moaning had stopped, I slipped from the mattress, onto the floor.
“Stand up,” I ordered. Bf complied. Immediately, I began to caress his balls and took his rock hard dick deep into my mouth. It was now his turn to take a deep breath as my moist lips slid gently up and down his shaft and my long slender fingers skilfully fondled his testicles.
Like me, he is a quick cummer in the morning. When he shouted, “I’m cummmmmmming,” I quickened the pace. I grasped his throbbing cock tightly in my hand and I could feel his sperm surging up through his veins and exploding onto my tongue. He gripped my hair as I kept sliding his twitching cock in and out of my mouth.
We then lay on the bed, in each others arms, for a brief moment for us to catch our breaths. Then he slipped his hand between my legs and began to finger my moist pussy. I moaned again and even more so when two of his fingers widened my sensitive petals and worked their way deep inside. His movements created an insatiable desire within me and I cried out, “Fuck me J – fuck me now!”
No second invitation was necessary. Bf lowered his body onto mine and slipped his dick into my waiting cunt as far as it could go. My buttocks moved impatiently as though I couldn’t wait to feel his cock thrusting in and out of me. He didn’t disappoint. With his knees dug firmly into the bed covers and my legs raised high in the air, he pounded my tight wet cunt as hard as is humanly possible.
I loved every second of it and kept urging him on to go faster, as ifI couldn’t wait for him to cum inside me. When he did, it felt like hot molten lava was surging up through his cannon straight into me. I cried out in ecstasy as he made those final masculine thrust. As bf lay on top of me, I wrapped my legs around him, not wanting the moment to end.
We stayed together in that position until the alarm went off again and we realised we were late for work.
honey, the 1st story is with ex-bf. 2nd story is with my current bf whose name starts with alphabet J. anyway, there is no chronological sequence to my stories. I write as and when I think of an encounter. so what i write tonight may be a story from 3 weeks ago. whereas the story i posted last night could have taken place the night before. sorry for the confusion.
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Rickey
Errh sis…can clarify ??…you said u were completely exhausted from the previous nite’s lovemaking…was it wif J, yr b/f or wif yr ex-b/f ??
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sorry dear, was one of the 1st few bros who upped yr points tat time when u 1st joined tis forum & took it by storm, but system does not allow us to upzz u again for a 2nd time…perhaps other bros who enjoy reading her many erotic stories shd help upzz her points as appreciation
the last story is the continuation of the story where I role-played the whore. i think you were confused because you thought it was continuation of the story about meeting my ex-bf. i am an impromptu writer not so much a historical story-teller. sorry honey!
Guy and gals, sorry for the long silence. I was on an overseas assignment in Hong Kong for the past months and have just returned. I am sharing an adventure I had in Hong Kong with my boy friend when he visited and a bisexual Hong Kong colleague. His name is Shane and he is from mainland China but works now in Hong Kong.
He is tall and extremely handsome and still single at 39. The reason being he is bisexual and still can’t make up his mind as to which he likes more - sex with woman or man. Many of the other male staff have told me that Shane is very well hung and a fantastic cock-sucker. He is infamous for giving free blow jobs in the office toilet during break times.
One weekend when bf visited me, Shane dropped in unannounced so we asked him to stay and spend the afternoon with us. Bf and I had just finished our first round of love-making and so he was just wearing his tight-fitting bikini briefs while I had just a robe over my naked body when Shane arrived. He immediately looked us over and remarked, “you are both so sexy, but you looked a little tired.”
We smiled and I gave him a wink. Then Shane offered to give us a taste of his massaging skill. I looked at bf and asked if he like to go first. He shrugged his shoulder and said, “why not.”
Shane then began removing his clothing and stripped down to his birthday suit. His cock was bigger than bf’s, it was longer and thicker and on the way to swelling into a large member when he saw bf’s naked body.
Shane seem to lose himself as he massaged bf’s shoulders, back, arms, butt and legs. When his hands slid up the inside of bf’s legs, bf opened his legs as if inviting him to massage his inner thighs. Bf’s cock head was resting between his legs, beneath his ballsac. He wasn’t yet hard but his cock was large enough to be noticed. Shane worked his ass cheeks, each side, then closer and closer into his crack. Bit by bit I saw him moved his thumbs deep between bf’s cheeks until he was massaging his anal hole. Bf turned and told him he didn’t like his anus being manipulated. Shane chuckled and turning to me he said, “we’ve a real macho man here.” Shane then told bf to roll over.
Now on his back, bf’s thick cock flopped to one side. By this time Shane’s cock was also hard and dripping with precum. As he started massaging bf’s shoulders and pecs, his cock thickened and straightened so that his cock head was touching his belly button. It was then that I believed the stories I head about his endowment.
Shane’s hands were now massaging bf’s hips and I knew he wanted more action. He gave bf a long full body stroke and returned to his quads. He then stroked up bf’s legs, both hands on each quad, slowing getting closer to his balls. As he worked his groin he opened bf’s legs. Applying more oil, he massaged bf’s muscular thighs below his ball sac.
By now, I noticed that bf was raising his hips as Shane placed one hand on his cock and slid his fingers up and down his shaft. He gave bf a long and slow cock shaft and head massage and ended each stroke with a bit of a squeeze.
Bf looked at me and signalled for me to come to him. I moved towards bf and he reached for my tits. Knowing what he wanted, I moved up to place my tits near his mouth. Bf immediately took my left tit and sucked on it until my tits were erect. Then he moved his mouth to my other tit and gave it the same treatment.
Down below, the guys fell into a rhythmic motion with bf raising his butt off the table and Shane sliding his hands up and down his throbbing cock. As bf’s breathing picked up, I knew he was getting ready to shoot. My hand reached down to join Shane’s.
Shane continued stroking bf’s cock as I fondled his testicles. BF’s body tensed as he shot 7 or 8 globs of cum onto his body, then was quiet. After he recovered from his orgasm, Shane announced that it was my turn.
BF got off the bed and I took over his place on the bed, lying on my front. Shane first lightly glided his hands, without oil, over my entire body for a few minutes to warm me up. BF sat propped up on the bed beside me. Then with some warming oil, Shane massaged my head, shoulders, back, arms and hands. When he came to my butt cheeks he massaged each slowly but deeply. He dripped oil on to my crack and slowly rubbed both his forearms over my butt cheeks and down my hams and up back to my butt. With each stroke my legs opened a bit more. He moved up my legs with long, hard strokes, working higher up to between my legs. I opened my legs a little more. He then progressively massaged me inner thigh until I could feel the tips of his fingers lightly touching my vulva. He then asked me to turn over.
When I turned over, bf saw that my nipples were hard and my nicely trimmed pussy hair glistened with wetness. Bf who is a breastman, began playing with my tits, squeezing them lightly between his thumb and index finger.
Shane began by massaging my face, head, shoulders, breasts (very slowly), rib cage, arms and hands. He gave me long strokes down the side of my entire body before sliding them up the insides of my legs. He made slow, semi-circular strokes up my inner thighs, getting closer and closer to my vagina.
Using both his thumbs, he massaged the side of my pussy and then placing his fingers just above the top of my pussy, he let his fingers fkicker gently just above my clit. I looked down and saw that Shane’s dick was at full mast.
Shane then spread my legs and started to unfold my cunt lips very slowly on each side. Then his finger entered my cunt and slowly and very gently massaged my clit. I was very wet now and began moaning as my hand reached out to grab bf’s cock which to my surprise was also at full mast.
Shane then slid his fingers up each side of my cunt and clit in slow but firm motion. Then I suddenly blurted out to him to lick me. Shane replied, “I thought you’ll never ask.”
He spread my legs and leaned in to my pussy. His tongue went in deep into my slit and began slurping on my hard little clit. I could sense bf moving
off the bed. He went to my head and placed his turgid cock on her mouth. I turned my head and began sucking bf’s hard cock. Bf slid his cock in further and further with each deep suck.
The three of us continued licking and sucking for some time, completely lost in time. After a long time, I began bucking my hips slowly at first until I was raising my butt higher and higher into the air, pressing my wet cunt tighter and tigher against Shane’s expert mouth.
Shane was slithering his tongue from my asshole, up my perineum and deep into my dripping wet pussy in a slow rhythm, as my body started convulsing in bouts of orgasm. My juices flowed and Shane slurped up all that I offered.
I had lost track of bf until I felt his hand on my hips. Shane backed off and bf positioned himself between my wide opened legs and plunged his hard cock deep into my wet cunt. It felt warm and smooth and I opened my legs wider for him. I raised my hips high and froze, then collapsed on the bed. I squeezed my thighs around bf’s waist and came in pulses and deep moans. At the same time, bf’s cock started twitching in me and then I felt his wet deposits splashing against my vaginal walls as he cummed again and again inside me.
As soon as bf removed his cock from my cunt, Shane took over his position and immediately took hold of his cock and started to stroke it until it became solid hard.
I got onto all fours with my arms braced against the head board. I really wanted Shane to fuck me with his 8-inch cock. As his cock found my pussy, I shoved my bums back back to Shane so that his entire 8 inches was buried inside my wet slippery cunt. He grabbed my hips and fucked me for several minutes.
Bf was laying beside us, stroking his cock, as he watched Shane’s gigantic cock sliding in and out of my cunt. Bf let his finger slide into my pussy alongside Shane’s enormous dick until it was touching my clit. Then he started massaging my clit as Shane continued fucking me.
After a couple of minutes, bf asked Shane to change positions. I felt Shane’s thick fat cock slide out of my cunt and bf replaced the emptiness with his hard cock. Bf began fucking me slowly.
Shane watch bf fucking me as his hands busied itself, alternating between fondling bf’s balls and massaging my clit. Then Shane did something that surprised both of us. He bent down and started to lick bf’s testes and the base of his cock as it was thrusting in and out of my pussy.
Bf slowly filled my cunt with his cock, then just as slowly withdrew it until only his cock head remained inside me allowing Shane’s tongue to work on as much of his cock shaft as he could.
Shane was happily licking bf’s cock and balls and my clit when I started to cum again. My orgasm lasted for what seemed like a very long time. Towards the end of my orgasm, I could feel bf getting closer to getting off.
Shane suddenly stood up and began stroking his cock violently as he shot his cum all over our bodies. At almost the same time, bf came with a force so strong, he moaned very loudly, with each spurt of sperm that he shot into my cunt.
Our love-making occupied us almost the entire afternoon.
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Originally Posted by
Rickey
No dun tink so, prolly not raw…the dear sweet babe says b4 tat she doesnt mentioned use of Cds by those guys entering her in all her encounters as it tends to spoil the erotic mood of her stories….Thank you very much dearie for coming back wif yet another sexciting adventure, another rare & kinky type of 3-some wif bf & the male masseur, tis time in HK !!
…we missed you for nearly one whole month, u know, my dear ??
Tks Rickey. It’s nice to know I’ve been missed!