Heather
- Epilogue
As I suckled her pert breasts she talked of how long she wanted this moment, my response was a muffled one, as I did not want to give up my nipple to talk. Was what took you so long? She was slow in responding and felt that in her previous job she didn’t feel like she was good enough for me as I was a well known successful business man, but now she was a up and coming real estate agent. She figured she would be good enough now. Then she began to giggle I looked up to see why and she looked me in the eyes and said and now you will help me to be successful. I said as long as you treat me to this you will be my student in the game of business. With That I told her I was the boss now. I went back to sucking and licking her breasts and moved my hands to her thighs and began working her pussy with my thumbs. I couldn’t believe how wet she was as her juices flowed down between her legs. Heather was heating up again and was moaning loudly again. Then to my surprise she pulled her breasts away and flipped herself over on all fours, and all of the sudden I was staring at her ass. I noticed her juices had covered her tight rosebud and being one not waste such fine nectar. I proceeded to lick her asshole clean this must have been a new experience for her because she went absolutely wild. I reached around a put a finger into her pussy and began to slowly finger her as she played with her breasts pulling on her nipples, bringing them to full erection. My thumb found it way to her clit and almost instantly she was in a throes of another orgasm.
She was bucking so wild I couldn’t continue my tonguing or my finger work. I wanted her ass but that would have to wait. I grabbed her tight little body and flipped her over and pulled her ass to the edge of the desk and with one big thrust shoved my cock deep into her pussy and stopped as it bathed in the sensations of her lingering orgasm. When she has finished I pulled my tool out and inserted it ever so slowly as she begged for me to fuck her. I continued my teasing by slowly moving it in and almost out and slowly inching it forward to the hilt . After a few minutes she was begging me to fuck her hard and fast by his point I needed to give her all of my love. So reaching over I grabbed her breasts for support and began to thrust hard driving my cock deep into her hot pussy she began to buck in rhythm as we rode each other I had to really hold on as I wanted to cum but I wanted it to last. Heather began to orgasm again as I struggled to hold on. I was giving it my all and was succeeding when I noticed her breast began to leak milk. All my attention had paid off as her mounds began producing their nectar the sight was to much for me and I drove my cock in all the way in with a huge trust and let my load fly. I don’t believe my cock ever trembled the way it did as it spurted it hot load deep into Heather’s wet and willing pussy. Heather, once again orgasmed as I was finishing my load. I fell forward and began to suck her milky breasts, my semi hard cock still in her wet box. I sucked, as a child would have, had it not eaten all day. Heather s+++ed the back of my neck. Gently cooing in my ear. I drained the left breast and moved to the right. Thinking of my good fortune of not going golfing today. When I was done I lifted her and carried her limp body to the couch and sat down with her in my lap and we feel asleep. We slept for an hour and decided to get dressed and get something to eat. She looked mighty proud as we strutted in to the restaurant on my arm as those she had left behind stared in amazement. We sat back in the bar in the corner and we continued to fondle each other when no one was looking. After we were finished we drove to my house and continued our passionate affair. When we were in the house I pulled off her skirt and removed her blouse. I guided her to my favorite recliner and pushed her forward in to it, hers knees on the seat and her hanging on the back to steady her self as I once again began to work her rosebud. She cried out how good it felt and how she had never experienced it before, I chuckled to my self-knowing what I had in mind.
As I licked her tight little asshole I played with her pussy getting it wet once again. Heather was indeed enjoying herself. Again the moans were quite audible. Once my fingers were wet enough I started to trace the outline of her rosebud with it, this gave Heather Goosebumps, and as I slowly worked my pinkie into her hole, she tensed up. I told her to relax and enjoy the experience. I had my pinkie in no time and pulled it out and replaced it with my middle finger and slowly worked in and out and then out to the sides stretching her tight hole to be ready for my cock. Heather came again after a few minutes of working her hole. I told her to rest and went to get some lubrication to make my entry easier when I came back she was still kneeling, her ass in the air. I pored the lube down between her cheeks and worked it in with two fingers and then greased my tool with the excess I then moved forward my head of my cock barely touching her ass cheeks and running it up and down. Really getting the lube all over the head. Wanting her to have pleasurable experience not a rough one. Heather by now was playing with her pussy and while I couldn’t see, most likely rubbing her clit getting and getting all worked up. I thought to my self, this girl really knows how to simulate herself. I grabbed on her to her ass cheeks and slowly inserted my cock in about an inch and then pulled out making sure she was comfortable her moans were sufficient for me to know she was more then fine. I then began slowly inching my tool in until I had it to the hilt and my balls against her ass. I pulled almost all the way out and slide it back in again, I repeated this a few times until I felt she could handle it and began to thrust in and out. Having already cummed a couple of time I was ready to go for a while I could feel my next load slowly began to build.
I alternated between quick and hard and slow and easy. I reached up and grabbed Heather’s breasts and began to work her nipples as she finger fucked herself, before long she said she was going to cum again and could feel her whole body tense in anticipation. Her moans became the loudest of the evening and I let go of her breasts and grabbed her by the hips and began to really give her a fierce ass fucking, slamming my cock deep into her ass and slamming my balls against her ass cheeks. Heather let out a wail and screamed, harder, please harder and I knew it was time as she yelled I’m cumming, I rammed my cock as deep as it would go and let my hot load fill her chute the feeling so intense for both of us as we both had the biggest orgasm of the night. We collapsed together into the chair. After a few minutes she sighed and said wow.
Heather turned to me and put her fingers in my mouth and as I sucked them dry she said thanks for taking care of her, and began to cry, I was worried and asked what was the matter. She said she didn’t want to bother me with her problems. I said I would do what ever I can to help. She explained that today she was supposed to move in with a new roommate today and at the last minute the roommates boyfriend decided to move in, so she had no place to go home to, as she had moved out earlier that day. I laughed, and she gave me a look like what the hells are you laughing at. I picked her up and started up the stairs, with her asking what I was doing. I said Heather my dears were going to take a shower and then I will show you our bed and your new place to live. I prepared the shower and we got in and then I showed her around the place and ended up in the bed…
A Helping Hand-for Sis in Law
- Part 1
In today’s society were divorce is almost the norm, my family was no different when I was twenty my parents divorced. My dad soon remarried, and the lady he married had a son who was about 10. What a pain in the ass I couldn’t stand him, Steve was a selfish, spoiled little brat who cared only for himself and caused everyone grief and we all hated to be around him. Luckily, I didn’t live close and didn’t have to deal with him too much. After about 15 years he tried to make amends and tried to get me to accept him as a brother, which I would not do. Hey I don’t mean to be unforgiving but I didn’t need him kissing up to me. I already had my own family and career.
He married a girl the day she graduated from high school. I was surprised when I first saw Rebecca, in the fact she appeared to be a fine young girl, I wondered how he had got her. I soon found out, she was the most naive girl I had ever met at her age. Then he got a job not far my where I lived. Dam: I told my wife why did I have to deal with this. So we had to include him in our family activities and had to put up with his kiss ass attitude, trying to get me to like him. I noticed that he had not changed a bit, he would leave Becca home every Saturday to go snow skiing, he was always thinking of himself. He would travel a lot so she was often home alone. One day when my wife and family were gone to her mothers for the week. I got a call from Becca telling me her car wouldn’t start and that Steve was gone out of town. I told her I would drop by on my way home from a late meeting and to expect me around 8:30p.m. I showed up on time. I knocked on the door she answered the door and I was taken back for a minute as she was looking very hot, I couldn’t believe I even thought the thoughts I thought. I shrugged it off and got the keys and proceeded to check the car out
I soon was done getting her car running I went in to the house to tell her it was any easy fix and not to worry about it as all it was, was a wire loose. She almost started to cry, so I asked her what was wrong she just said she was relieved as she was already stressed to the max and couldn’t have handled any more. I told her not to worry about it, she got me a drink and I sat down for a few minutes, We talked for a few minutes and I listened as she told me of all of the stress she was having (mostly Steve induced) I told her if she were to sit down in front of me I would ease all of her stress. She laughed, and said how was that possible, I said sit and see. I threw down a couch pillow and she sat down. I pulled her back between my legs and began giving her one of my famous massages. She was very tense at first but after a few minutes in my hands she was turning to Jell-O. I could tell she was enjoying it as I could hear small moans of relief. After a few minutes I pulled her head back into my lap and began to work on her temples and head. This move really relaxes people. As I did this I found I had a nice view of her small but pert breasts. Now if I have a weakness it is breasts. And the sight of her tits just sitting there partially exposed to my view was giving me a warm feeling in my pants her top was a button down and her position gave me a glimpse of the tops of them down to her bra. I continued to work my fingers through her hair and scalp. Her eyes were closed and it was obvious she was in 7th heaven.
I worked my fingers to her ears and gently massaged them. Some women really like this more than others. Becca really like it and said thank you and said she had never experienced anything like this before. I asked her if Steve had ever given her a massage. She laughed and said not likely, he was only interested in one thing and that was getting off and she added, but he is quick at that….I asked if he ever gave her the attention she needed, she just nodded her head no and went back to enjoying herself. I worked down to her neck not wanting to give up my view, by his time however her nipples had began to poke out thorough her blouse. (Ah my magic at work). I was getting worked up over her blossoming tits. So I decided to take a chance and see how things would transpire. I worked my hands down the back of her shoulder blades and under her arms where I began to make small circle motions, increasing in size until I could feel the base of flesh that began to form her breasts. When I first touched it Becca tensed for a minute and I whispered relax and then under my hands she relaxed I continued to work just the base, with an occasional move up the side. I would then move back to her shoulders for a few minutes then I would return to her sides each time moving up her tits, when she stop tensing with each touch there I knew she was ready for what I call the full breasts treatment.
I went back to her temples and then down her cheeks and then to her chin, her head still back in my lap, but I had pulled back a little as I did not want her to feel the bulge that had begun to form in my pants. When I was done with her face I worked the front of her neck and then with the timing of a master I had my hands fully on her breasts she started to jump up. I held her down gently with again a whisper said relax its ok. She immediately relaxed again and I began to massage her breasts through her blouse avoiding her nipples and areolas. She was really beginning to purr now and I was amazed to see her nipples about double in size.
I said to my self I have hit the mother load; I gently began to tweak them between my fingers. Becca began to squirm, but remained where she was with her eyes closed. I began to unbutton her top, which, allowed me a full view of her delightful mounds, She was so out of it she didn’t even realize what I had done, I went back to cupping her bra encased breasts in my hands and went to vigorously manipulating her erect nipples. Her breathing was becoming harder and she began to squirm some more. It was then that I noticed her wet spot showing through her white shorts, I smiled to myself knowing she was mine for the taking. I quickly put my fingers into her bra and began working her nipples between my fingers, I was surprised to feel then expand even more under my touch. I was starting to really feel the pressure in my own system when all of the sudden Becca arched her back and let out a drawn out moan. By hell Becca had just had a small orgasm by just touching her tits. She slowly opened her eyes and looked down at her open blouse and then to her wets pant and then up to me and said “How did you do that”? How’d I do what? I asked, She said what I just did. Oh shit. I thought realizing I had just taken her somewhere she had never been. I asked her have you never felt that before? She just nodded no, and said, I have never even felt so wet before. I thought to myself, that hubby boy was still the selfish bastard that he has always been. I ask her if she enjoyed it, she said yes. So I asked her if she ever had an orgasm before, sadly she said she hadn’t. So I asked the obvious question is it because he doesn’t take the time to fulfill your needs? Yes she said, he just puts it in and then he done. That fast? I asked astounded. Doesn’t that upset you? I continued my questioning. She said she really didn’t know what to expect from sex. I then reminded myself she was only a 19-year-old girl that was one of the most naпve girls I had ever known. I said well we would have to teach you what to expect and teach him some manners.
But lets finish your stress relief; I had her finish removing her blouse and had her lay on her stomach. I then moved so I was basically straddling her tight little ass. I began to give her back a deep massage, working out the little knots that were all over it. Thinking that she must have been stressed for quite some time to have that many, then realizing she had never had the true relief she needed. I then vowed that I would give her total relief. I work my way around her back as we spoke of things, mostly him and his selfish ways. I changed the subject when I felt her becoming tense again. I began to explain that she had a lot of little knots and the best place to massage was the buttocks, since most muscle and nerves ran through them. I stood up and stretched a straddled her again, this time with my ass facing the back of her head. (And I’m sure by now she could feel my hard-on pressing against her back, but I didn’t care) I worked her ass through her shorts I worked down the back of her thighs and calves to her feet and gave them the treatment all woman like. Becca was no exception.
After a few minutes She was again purring like a little kitten. I gently rolled her over and worked my way back up her legs, mostly avoiding her pussy, I could tell by the big wet spot in her shorts that she was enjoying herself. I kept my eyes on hers. Keeping her breasts in my line of sight. I slowly unbuttoned her shorts she gave my a glance of surprise but I just smiled and started to pull them off her hips when she lifted them so I could easily pull them off. I went back to working her thighs. As I did, I would lift her legs so I could also get to her ass cheeks.
In the mean time I would occasionally brush her wet panties with my fingers sending shivers up and down her body. I then kneeled above her head pulling her into my lap and worked her arms down to her hands. This position gave me full view of Becca in her bra and panties. I couldn’t believe how aroused I was, but then again I could. Her panties were sopping wet and her nipples continued to poke through her bra. I just shook my head in disgust at the thought of little pipsqueak not taking care of her luscious body. Either due to lack of knowledge or maybe he was just plain stupid. I asked how she was feeling and she said wonderful, and that she had never felt better. ….to be contd
A Helping Hand-for Sis in Law
- Epilogue
I then told her I was done with the supreme massage, but she would need to try the ultimate sometime. She asked what the ultimate was I said that it is the supreme with a lot of added attention. She asked what was the matter with having the ultimate now. I had already figured that would be her answer and said ok so the ultimate it is, are you ready I asked her she said she was ready. With that I quickly unclasped her bra from the back and threw it off to the side, what fell out surprised me the bra must have been at least two sizes to small, I asked her why she did that she remarked I’m self conscience about the size of them. I said honey there is no need for that and moved in to suck on her nipples as I played with her other breasts. At first she became alarmed, I look at her and said you asked for the ultimate didn’t you, and here it goes. I was totally enjoying myself as I suckled her fine young breasts. It didn’t take long until I could feel her building up to orgasm again so I moved my hand down to her wet panties and s+++ed her lips finally resting on her clit. I began to rub it through her panties knowing the friction would bring instant results and it did soon little Becca was shaking in my arms as her body experienced her most powerful orgasm of her life. She let a wail as the juices soaked her panties and my hand. I never let up on my sucking and this along with my hand working her clit prolonged her enjoyment. When she was done I held her in my arms as she recovered. I said well there was step one of the ultimate massage. I picked her up and laid her on the end of the couch so her legs dangled over the armrest. Making sure she was comfortable I knelt down and put her legs over my shoulders and started to lick her wet hot pussy through her panties. Becca responded well and was starting to moan a little growl. I continued to work her pussy with my tongue through her soaking wet panties. She had the sweetest tasting pussy, which I had ever had the pleasure to munch on. As I worked my magic with my tongue I began to knead her ass and slowly began to remove her panties.
When I had removed them I went back to licking her lips, beginning at the bottom, I worked my way up to her clit and found it there all extended. I began to gently suck it as I worked my fingers in to her pussy and slowly began a finger fuck as I sucked on her nub, she was in shear ecstasy as she started to squirm and moan with delight. I stopped for a minute and she yelled don’t stop. I laughed and asked if she ever had her pussy eaten. She said no. I said I would begin again if she would tell me all about how her hubby had sex with her. She said ok, just start again I’ll do anything! So I went back as she talk of the quickness of their sex.
She went on to say; that she thought sex had been overrated and no longer wanted the experience. I asked her how she was feeling now? Wonderful she moaned as I hit her clit with my tongue and then again, I could feel her orgasm beginning. I slowed up the pace of my fingers, as I began to swirl her clit with my tongue picking up the pace, she began to squirm as another orgasm hit her full on her juices came gushing out filling my mouth. I couldn’t believe the amount of the sweet tasting nectar. I continued to gobble up her juices until she was semi dry. I look up to she her eyes still closed and a blissful look on her face. I knew it was time to give her the finale. I stood up and removed my pants, Becca, was in another world and didn’t even notice. I removed my shirt and sat above her head on the couch. Sitting down I slide her head on to my leg and reached over and grabbed a hand full of tit, all of her skin felt hot to the touch, she kept her eyes closed savoring the joy of multiple orgasms. I looked over her sweet young body, wondering why my stepbrother would be so stupid as to not spend every moment caressing it. Oh well I sighed I gave my cock a hard squeeze to deaden the need to cum. I then quietly asked Becca how she was feeling, like I needed an answer, her hand was now on mine as I stroked her firm tits. I don’t think she knew that I was now naked. Becca I purred, are you ready for more? With no hesitation she said yes.
I leaned over and began to kiss her. She responded with putting her arms around my neck and pulled me close, to her as we kissed passionately I put my arms under her arm pits and in one swift moves picked her up and sat her on my lap her knees straddling my legs. She had a look of surprise as she realized I was naked and now sat above my throbbing cock.
She looked down and almost looked sacred for a minute as she realized the size of it. While I don’t consider myself huge I’m proud of my unit. I had to laugh at her as she continued to stare at it. It a lot bigger then Steve’s she said. I took her hand and placed it on it, saying here feel it. She moved her hand up and down my pole, tentatively at first. I said have you ever played with a cock before, she said just in helping Steve’s in when we have sex. I told her to play with it. It was quite amusing as I watched her play with it, she ran her fingers up and down my shaft, she paid special attention to my veins, which were by now popping out to there maximum state. Her eyes reminded me of a small child that had found a new toy that had caught its fancy. She ran her fingers over my head and the sensation about brought me over the top, but I was able to manage holding it back. I guided her hand to my balls. She took her time squeezing each of my balls in turn as she played away I put my hand on her pussy and began working her lips gently, slipping a finger in and out tracing the outer lips of her tight little pussy.
She continued to play with my tools, as I moved to rub her clit. I used my free hand to pull her in to me and began sucking on a nipple. As I rubbed her love button, in a few minutes I could tell she was getting ready to have another orgasm. So I stopped and moved her into a position so I could get my cock close to her pussy. I put the head of my cock up to her lips and told her to rub it against her pussy. She took hold of it and began to move it along her outer lips. I was having trouble containing myself at the feel of her young twat on the head of my cock, but I wanted her to experience the ultimate trill of sex, not just a slam bam thank you ma’am type she was used to. I took hold of the base of my cock and gave it a squeeze to hold the need to cum. As I could feel her juices start to coat my cock I slowly pressed the head of my throbbing cock into her wet box and slowly pulled it back I did this over and over each time gaining more entry. Her pussy was very tight, and I continued to slowly enter her, she put her arms around my neck, and began forcing herself down on my cock, I soon had my shaft all of the way in and began so slowly thrust in and out. Becca tried to speed up the pace but I held her hips, I wanted to give her a slow ride, plus any more increase in speed would have set me off, as it was I was doing all I could to hold my load back.
Our position allowed me to nibble on her nipples as she went up and down. She had hers eyes closed and I could tell she was really enjoying herself. After a few minutes of slowing fucking her I picked up the pace as I did I grabbed her breasts and began kneading them and tweaking her nipples. This sent her over the edge and she began riding my cock like a speeding freight train. She let out a wail as she started to orgasm, and I let out a similar wail as I shot my hot load deep into her wet hot pussy. Even after we both had cummed we didn’t slow down the pace, she continued her ride, her position over me allowed her to lift almost all the way out and then she would slam down burying my cock in places she had never felt anything before. I reached around and began playing with her ass cheeks, massaging them. Pulling her cheek apart as she rammed down on my cock allowing for more depth. I reached around with one hand and rub her clit and up and down her sopping wet pussy I moved my other hand between her legs and soaked it with her juices. I then took a wet finger and began circling her rosebud, gently pushing in on it. Becca let out some small moans and I took that as a sign to proceed and slowly buried my finger into her ass.
She had never even slowed down and I was having difficulty keeping my thumb on her clit, but her motions had a way of my finger in her ass pulling in and out on its own. By now I could feel myself getting ready to cum, so I picked up the pace on her clit as best as I could and soon we were cumming in unison again. After the orgasms had subsided she collapsed against me and we lay there, her breathing still fast she whispered in my ear WOW! I have never felt so good or so exhausted. I let her lay there as my cock deflated and popped out on its own. Her breathing was back to normal I looked to her and found her asleep. I sat there for a while to be sure she was fast asleep and got up and tucked her into bed, but not with out kisses on each of her tits. I left her naked and covered her up and went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up, got dressed and lock the door on the way out. Already thinking of a way to get with her again. Then with a devious smile I thought of a plan to teach the stepbrother a thing or two.
Leather & Lace
- Part 1
Leather & Lace I had to go the city the other day, or should I say the big city, it’s not a trip I enjoy as the whole damn place seems to be under construction and at certain times of the day next to impossible to get somewhere quick. I had planned for a quick trip down and back but my business kept me longer than I had expected and knew I would hit rush hour traffic head on. It had been a monster of a week so I decided to visit a local strip club to wind down the day. This particular club has private rooms only and I like it because there is no smokers around you and you have the dancers full attention. The price varies with what you want. I always opt for contact which doubles the price but hey, what the hell- why look if you can’t touch? The only rule is that there is no touching of her breasts or genitals, while this doesn’t please me I can live with it. As I walk in I find it very slow and the girl tells me she’s the only dancer available, usually you have a pick between three and six, so what ever you want you can have. She tells me I can have her or come back later. I say you’ll work just fine. She tells me her name is Chrissie. She lead me to a room and turns on the music and asks what I wanted I told her I wanted contact she also gave me a few other options, extra cost of course such as talking dirty, body kissing and a few others I said it was ok the regular would be fine. She took my money and told me to sit and relax and she would be right back, I sat down and read the jokes in Playboy as I waited she came back and we got down to business.
I sat for a few minutes as she danced away and removed her mini skirt and blouse, revealing a nice firm ass and a beautiful set of breasts that were wrapped in a white tube top that glowed under the purple lights above. I stood up and walked to the Plexiglas divider that was about waist high. She came over and held her ass up for me to caress. I grabbed a hold of it and was pleased at how good it felt and so smooth I worked my hands gently kneading it. As we talked she told of her recent sex experience. She had been working in the yard with her boyfriend and had went to her truck to change the cd that had been playing. She called him over and told him to fuck her right there. He didn’t want to it took him some time to be convinced that it would be all right to do it out in public. I told her it wouldn’t have taken me a minute to get it on. I told of the time me and my wife were making it outside a football stadium in a out of the way place and had some people walk by… it made the experience even better. I continued to caress her smooth body as she danced for me. I started to massage her shoulders and she felt like butter in my hands from this vantage point I had a nice view of her tits and especially her nipples,they were very stiff and erect. I was in heaven as I truly love breasts. I asked her what her fantasy was, and she told me It was to drive up the canyon in the rain in a convertible car and then be fucked from the rear over the warm hood. I said hey, that’s an easy one! She said her boyfriend wouldn’t go along with it. I was truly amazed, I was beginning to get the picture that her boyfriend almost finance was truly stupid, she had also said he was a mama’s boy and he was waiting for her OK to marry Chrissie. I asked how he was, she knew I meant with sex. She sighed and said he’s OK.
I laughed and asked how his mamma felt about her being a stripper, it was her turn to laugh and said she wasn’t very thrilled with it but she was dealing with it. She then swung around and grabbed my tits and pinched my nipples through my shirt. I let a a big ahhhh and she said oh you like that? I said oh yeah, she continued to increase the pressure and could tell I loved it the harder she went. By this time I wanted to kiss her sweet body an added the option of body kissing. I began with her shoulders and worked my way down her back as I once again worked her ass with my hands. I have been told my hands are like magic and they were living up to their reputation as I could hear her moaning slightly and could smell her wetness as I kissed my way down to her ass. When all of the sudden she broke free and sat in a chair across the room and said its your turn! MY TURN I asked? she said yes it is your turn to strip…I was taken back for a minute, But began to dance and unbutton my shirt, It took me a couple of minutes to warm up, but then I was in to it, as I teased her with a glimpse of my chest, then I turned around and unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants down about two inches, she was pleading for me to take it off,now this was fun I turned around again and removed my shirt.. and danced around some more. I noticed her playing with her breasts, this is a great turn on for me. I continued to tease her by turning around with my back toward her and pulled my pants to about the bottom of my ass and shook it. And then I pulled my under shorts down exposing my end and pulled everything all the way down and pulled them off and in a little stripper move turned around revealing my now extremely hard cock. She clapped and said she wished she had some dollar bills to give me. I asked her to come back over and she did. She now began to caress my body. Never in all my visit to strip clubs had anything like this happened, and I was enjoying every minute of it. She began kissing my neck down to my tits and to my amazement began sucking my tits, I sighed a sound of pure pleasure as she began to bite my nipples, I could never get my wife to “make it hurt” as she sucked my nipples, but Tiffany was a master at it. I couldn’t help but ask how my cock compared to her boyfriends? She said your huge, he’s not even close, now I have never considered myself huge and asked her was she really telling the truth or are you just saying that? She asked doesn’t your wife tell you how huge you are? I said she probably didn’t have any reference points as she was a virgin when we married. She said oh yes baby you are huge and I like it. I wanted her to touch it but it was against the rules and she was being taped. She didn’t want to get busted.(The camera is set up to protect the girls and keep the client out of the picture. At least that what they say) She returned to biting my nipples to the point I was in sheer agony but enjoying every second as we massaged each others asses. Before long the timer went off and it was time up. We stood there each of us naked, embracing, And it was like she didn’t want it to end, I felt something I never felt with another dancer I didn’t really think about it then but as I drove home. With my nipples hurting for about three days I often thought of her and what I felt cumming from her and her obvious displeasure with her boyfriend. But I shrugged any thought of any thing and went on with my life.
TWO WEEKS LATER I had to go to the city again, damn the city I hate it. My wife had gone to her mothers and I was really busy and didn’t want to make the trip. It was June and hot so I decided I would take my 69 Pontiac fire bird for a road trip as I hadn’t driven it all year. As I pulled the top down I remembered Chrissie and her fantasy and sighed as I didn’t figure I would have the time to see her. Which was odd as I have never felt the need to go see a specific dancer again. The trip to the city turned out to be less time then usual. Even the business wrapped up earlier then expected, successfully I might add. As I reached the freeway to head home I decided to go see Chrissie again. I shifted gears and pressed the gas causing the engine to roar. As I changed lanes and speed off toward Leather and Lace. At a stop light I noticed some clouds rolling in, I laughed as only in this state does the weather change so quickly I was pulling up to the club there was a slight drizzle beginning. I parked in the back as I wouldn’t want a neighbor driving past and recognize me or my car. As I was putting my briefcase and cds away in the trunk the back door opened, and out walked Chrissie. She saw me and stopped dead in her tracks and then ran over and gave me a big hug. Then embarrassed she backed off and tried to act relaxed and said I didn’t think you would come back so soon. I had told her I didn’t come to the big city all that much as I hated the traffic.
I told her I didn’t expect to either. I asked her where she was going she said it had been slow and was going home. I told her I had only come to see her and asked her when she would be working again. She told me her schedule and I promised to come back when I could, she looked disappointed as I prepared to get in my car. She said this is a very nice car, is it fast? she asked, I said very!! she asked if I would take her for a drive. I said OK, she drove her car to a parking lot down town as she didn’t want to be seen leaving with a customer from the club. The parking lot was near a restaurant so I told her I was hungry and needed to eat first if she wanted any type of long ride. We grabbed a quick bite and she told me how she had broken up with her boyfriend. She went on to tell me about the his mother not allowing him to marry her and she was glad to be done with him but was a bit sad as she had liked him because he was so nice and he treated her well. It was that he didn’t seem to know how to satisfy her or be spontaneous and stuff like that. I paid the bill and we left. It had began to rain lightly, it was one of those summer storms, where the clouds are miles away and yet it was raining in full sunshine. . …to be contd
Leather & Lace
- Epilogue
We headed for the interstate, not knowing where to go I headed north as I knew traffic wouldn’t be to heavy. We went about ten miles not saying anything, She seemed to be enjoying the air and speed and most likely the cool damp rain, I handed her the remote for the cd changer and turned on the radio and told her pick the music. She scrolled though the disks and settled on the Who live.
As I began to pass the canyon turn off I decided to take her into the mountains I was going pretty fast when I exited the interstate and with the wetness of the road I fishtailed the car and had to down shift and gun it to straighten it out when I had, I glanced over to Chrissie to see how she had handled it, she had a look of pure pleasure. I asked her if she was all right she said oh yes that was great. I thought to myself this is some girl. As we headed for the mountains Chrissie pulled off her top. The damp air immediately had there effect on her nipples which stood out longer then I had ever seen. As I drove into the mountains she seemed oblivious to me and she stroked her pussy and pinched her nipples, what a sight it was, to see her her blowing back in the wind and her hands doing the things I wanted to do. I accelerated the car and reached over and grab her breasts, She just sighed with out even opening her eyes. I caressed her erect nipple savoring the delightful touch as I struggled to watch the road. I took a turn off that would lead to an out of the way place. My only thought now was finding a place to stop and some where and fast, I pulled into a campground , which was deserted and over looked the whole valley, Chrissie had now began to finger herself, I didn’t hesitate to lean over and take a nipple in my mouth I began to suck at the wonderful nipple and was surprised to be rewarded with milk, I looked up at her and she opened her eyes , smiling at me and explained that she had a 9 month old son. I began to suck like a baby gobbling up her mothers milk. I soon became quite uncomfortable so I got out of the car and walked to her side and lifted her out and sat her on the hood , I took the other breast and drained it as well of its nectar.
I then leaned her back on to the hood I pushed her skirt up exposing her very neatly trimmed pussy that was glistening with moisture I took her right leg and began kissing it from the foot up, stopping at the back of her knee to give it some special attention, and then worked my way up her inner thigh and then I gently brushed my tongue across her clit as I switched to her left leg and gave it the same treatment. I then focused my attention on her wet hot sweet smelling pussy, I once again lightly licked her clit and began running my tongue down the folds of her love box, Chrissie wrapped her legs around me pulling me tightly into her pussy I began sucking on her extended clit and it wasn’t long before she was having an orgasm that seemed to last forever as she had tighten her legs and sucked me all the way in to her crotch so tightly that I could barely breath. After She had finished she sat up and I stood up we looked each other in the eyes and she leaned over and kissed me, saying that was wonderful, we began to kiss passionately and she began to suck my tongue, I guess she enjoyed the taste of her own cunt juice just as much as I did. I soon felt her hand on my cock as she rubbed it through the jeans she unbuttoned them and pulled my rock hard cock out, the cool air and her warm touch as she gently ran her hands over it was almost more then I could bear, and it took every ounce of strength I had not to lose my load right there on the spot. She slide down off the hood and bent to her knees and engulfed my cock into her mouth. She slowly worked her way up and down my stiff member, she was good I was in heaven , as I looked out over the valley as she made my member feel like it had never felt, I soon felt her fingers on my balls , My whole being was on fire as I concentrated on not cumming, she released my cock just in time to allow me to hold back, she kissed my thighs as she caressed my naked ass, and then took my balls in to her mouth and began sucking so hard they hurt, but with the hurt of pleasure. This actually had the effect of killing my need to cum, after a few minutes she stood up and kissed me and asked how’d you like that? I responded with a big kiss of my own she pushed me back and turned and laid her stomach on the hood and pulled up her now rain drenched skirt up exposing her bare ass. I didn’t need an invitation as I buried my now numb cock into her pussy. With her being so wet, and having her salvia all over it plus the rain it slide in almost all the way with ease with a little hip move I buried my cock all the way. Chrissie let out a cry of pleasure as My balls slapped against her ass. I stopped she look backed and asked why are you stopping. I didn’t answer as I slowly pulled out until my head was ready to break free and slowly pushed it back in, repeatedly I did this each time slower, one time I pulled all the way out and rubbed my juice covered tool on her clit, this lead to her have a mini orgasm as I had stopped rubbing so she would not have a full one. I then returned to my slow fucking, she begged for me to do it faster, I was in no hurray , but began to pick up the pace I reached around a began massaging her clit as I picked up the paced ramming my tool deep into her pussy, as she pushed backed against me,my balls began to slap her ass. I picked up the pace until I had to let loose of her clit in order to stay steady I grabbed her hips and buried thrust after thrust deep into her gushing box.
As I felt her tense I told her I was ready and she screamed I’m cumming and I let my load loose continuing to pump her now overflowing cunt we both were in the throes of ecstasy as the thunder and lighting flashed across the sky covering us with a downpour. I collapsed over her feeling her warmth and the warmth of the hood. We stayed that way for a few minutes and as the rain subsided we got into the car and drove down the canyon her top still off she reached over and pulled my cock out and began to give me head again. I smiled as I kept one hand on the wheel and the other firmly around her breast with my fingers clamped on to her nipple. We drove back the city, with me cumming in her mouth just before reaching the interstate. She didn’t let a drop spill as we motored back to the city. We Checked into a small hotel just before reaching the city to get dry and resume our fun. As I returned from getting her some dry clothes I found her splayed across the bed. She bent her finger and motioned me over and said I have a reward for you for making my fantasy come true…but that my friends is another story
Action with my chesty employee
I have been managing a gift shop for over 3 years now. There are four salesgirls that are working there full time, during the past holiday season I had to hire a new salesgirl to help out for the Christmas rush. I must of interviewed about ten girls and the girl who I finally hired for the job was a shy Italian girl named Dina who was desperate to work and willing to work overtime if necessary. Of course her low cut blouse revealing her 36D chest may have also played a role.
The staff always worked hard and I always let the girls leave a little early once in a while, unless we were really busy. The holiday season was getting into full swing and orders started coming in like crazy. Boxes were stockpiled so high in the back storeroom that they were up to the ceiling. I asked for a volunteer on Thursday to stay late on Friday night to unpack the merchandise and stock up the store. Dina asked if she could do it so she can learn the prices and see where everything is placed. I thought it was a good idea and agreed. The next day Dina came in around noon to start her shift, she was wearing a wool sweater and jeans. I told her that it does get hot in the store and I joked that I am not responsible if she lost any weight due to the heat. She laughed and said not to worry about any lawsuits. Work was busy all day and I wasn’t looking forward to unpacking boxes until the wee hours of the night. The only thing that I was looking forward to is talking with Dina.
Nine o’clock finally rolled around and I locked up the store, by nine thirty the other salesgirls had left and Dina and I headed for the storeroom to start work again.
I showed her where she had to start and started on my section of the room. We talked and joked around for a while and she didn’t seem as shy as I thought. She had just broken up with her boyfriend and she said she wanted to be more adventurous. I wish I were still 22 I said. Dina laughed back and made fun of me being an old timer at 28.
We finally got half the stock out on the shelves and returned to the storeroom. Dina was really getting uncomfortable in that wool sweater and finally decided to remove it. I stopped what I was doing as my eyes were glued to Dina’s chest as she puled her sweater over her head. I quickly laughed and joked that she did lose weight from wearing the sweater all day. Dina replied with a big smile.
I found myself waiting for her to bend over to do something so I could catch a glimpse of her clevage. Who wouldn’t???
The top she was wearing really hugged her curves and left very little to the imagination. I realized I had to focus and finish my work so about 11:00 pm I was still unpacking boxes. Dina was setting up a display and was having a hard time reaching the top shelves being only 5'5". She came to ask for help, I got up and went to the front of the store. I noticed she on her tippy toes trying to hoist a gift box so I got behind her and grabbed the giftbox from her hand. As I placed it on the top shelf I couldn’t help but look down at her cleavage. The store was dimly lit but I still got a great view. My now erect dick pushed against Dina’s firm little ass. She didn’t seem to mind, she bent over while I was still behind her and tried to place another giftbox on the top shelf again, I quickly took it and placed it for her again. I gazed down again for a quick look. My dick was ready to pop out of my pants! Dina walked back to the storeroom, I followed her and went back to my invoices.
A few minutes later Dina was reaching for a box in the storeroom and asked for my help once more. I stood behind her and as I reached to get the box I felt Dina push her ass into my dick. My first thought was that it was an accident so I reached for the box again and I felt her ass rub my dick once again. She started rubbing up and down which made me erect within seconds. I put my hands around her tiny waist and started rubbing harder. I also had a great view of her awesome rack from behind her. I moved my hands slowing up her shirt and got a handfull of titflesh, she was definetely a D cup! They were soft and firm just ripe for a tittyfuck. I undid my pants and boxers as Dina stripped off her shirt and bra. She got down on her knees and put my aching cock in her mouth. She sucked slowly and started to pick up the rythm faster and faster as I fondled her breasts. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and pulled off her jeans.
Dina sat me down on a chair and climbed onto my dick. She jumped up and down on my dick with no mercy. All I could see in front of me were two firm titties. I sucked on her nipples as Dina moaned and continued to pump away. As she arched her back the only thing keeping her from falling back was my firm grip on her tits. She moved back up and kept the rythm going until she finally let out a loud moan of pleasure. I grabbed her hips and pushed my dick harder as she was coming, I was about to come when she pulled out and told me to stay on the chair. Dina got back on her knees and devoured my cock again, pumping it with her mouth. She stopped and asked me to tittyfuck her, so I pulled her closer and squeezed her breasts together, I buried my dick in so deep that only the top was popping out on each thrust. Her clevage was driving me insane, I finally let go of her chest and let Dina finish the job off with her hand. She opened her mouth and pointed my dick right towards her tongue.
I grabbed a boob in each hand as Dina stroked my dick harder. My dick erupted with the first huge wad of cum landing in her mouth, I squeezed the side her tits even harder as I unloaded my second load all over the top of her tits. She kept pumping my cum onto her boobs until I was dry. She cleaned up my dick with her mouth and we tried to get back to work afterwards.
We only worked for another hour and we went back to her place for seconds and thirds.
Making the grade
- Part 1
As the graduate assistant instructor for a first aid class, I really wasn’t much older than my students. At least I didn’t think so. I was 30, they were 18-22, so not much of a difference anyway. There were often female students that I would flirt with, innocently of course, as I wanted to keep my job. The school had an open door policy, which meant that if you were confering with a student of the opposite sex, your door should remain open. That way there could be no allegations of behind-closed-doors deals made.
I had never even considered having sex with a student. OK, I take that back, I often considered it, usually while alone in my room at nite, and sometimes in my office with the door closed, alone. But never tried to go forward with it.
Anyway, this semester there were several girls that I believe all hung out together. They always arrived at the same time, sat together, and usually got pretty close to the same grades. These girls were very fashionable. They always wore great fitting clothes that showed how well they maintained their figures. Lots of low riding jeans and half shirts that show the stomach. Just enough cleavage to let you know they have more.
This particular class one day was practicing their CPR skills. If you haven’t had CPR, then let me tell you. It involves the girls kneeling over the maniquin, doing compressions that makes their whole body bob up and down. I often find myself daydreaming that that bobbing is going on in my lab. Head up, head down, hair all around. But I digress.
This day, the girls were dressed for some party or event after class and were dressed to kill. Short skirts, low cut tops. Just the sort of clothes you shouldn’t wear to practice CPR. I had warned them, so they had to do it anyway. As you can guess, lots of cleavage. They might as well not have been wearing tops as I got a great view of their breasts and bras while they did their practice.
After class, I heard several of the male classmates remarking about what a tough job I had, having to sit their and watch the show and not do anything about it. How true.
But, these girls had not been doing so well in class, and as this last test was do or die, they were not going to pass without some extra credit, which I always allow because I’m a big softy. Anyway, the girls asked if they could come by my office after their party and discuss extra credit. I told them I would be there until 5. I wasn’t exactly waiting for them, usually students don’t show up. Just as I was about to leave, all three appeared at my door. Being that it was 5pm, everyone else was gone or going, so we were basically alone in the building. As I mentioned earlier, the open door policy was still in effect, but with everyone gone, anything could have happened. And it did!
Let me give you a mental picture of these girls. August is the petite one, a cheerleader, 5ft about 100 pounds, but curves in all the right places. Not large breasts, but proportional to her size. Sarah was a larger girl, not fat, but a hint of Russian in her alludes to her 5ft 10 inch frame, and I had guessed at 36-36D breasts. More than adequate. Mandy was the last and probably the most attractive. She has all the features, striking eyes, pouty lips, round ass, and great breasts. Best of all was her hair, she wore it so that only half of her face was visible, making her mysterious.
This is what happened, and I swear it is the truth!
August started out by coming around to my side of the desk and explaining that they needed to do some extra credit, and asked if they could do a project together. As she was asking, Sarah and Mandy took a seat in a pair of chairs across from me. August stood next to me, watching her friends and placed her hand on my shoulder. Her touch made me look up at her and while I did, Sarah reached over her head in a fake stretch that caused here short shirt to rise up over her tits. Since she wasn’t wearing a bra, I got a great view of what I had been dreaming of. So the cat was out of the bag so to say. Immediately, August gasped (fake) and Sarah acted all innocent and embarassed. Mandy just laughed and it became apparent that she had been drinking, because she was slurring as she told Sarah “I told you that showing your tits wouldn’t get you a grade”. I immediately remarked without thinking “It might”.
They had me. These girls came to my office to do some extra credit and now they knew I was game. Sarah never put her shirt down, instead she took it off. She leaned over the desk toward me and said “So, is this good enough for a grade?”. I told her “No, I can see tits anytime at the strip club, you will have to do better than that.”. August’s turn. This whole time I was so fixated on Sarahs glorious tits that I forgot about August. Suddenly my chair was spun around and I was staring a August. Completely nude and sitting on a ledge behind my desk. As my chair spun around, she put her feet up on the arms and stopped it so that I was staring, no more than 2 feet from her beautiful pussy. She said “Well, I want an A and I’m not going to mess around.” At this she pulled my face toward her cunt and instructed me to enjoy myself. That I did. I forgot about the other two and immediately dove tongue first into her pussy. I had always wondered about cheerleaders, and it’s true, completely shaven. Beautiful. She tasted sweet, young, and innocent (right). I didn’t waste time trying to make her feel good, it was August that needed the grade, not me. I ate her like I would never get another taste of young snatch in my life. I tongued her clit, licked every drop of juice that flowed from her, and I guess she liked it too, because after a couple of minute, she exploded into my face and dug her nails into the back of my scalp as she orgasmed. Luckily she was quiet about it. When she finally let me up for air. Mandy was standing there completely nude. She had a flushed look about her, and her fingers were wet, telling me that this show had gotten her excited and she didn’t wait for me. August let her feet down and sat on the floor behind the desk as Mandy spun the chair around to face her.
Needless to say, my dick was bursting to be let out, and Mandy wasted no time in setting it free. I am not a well endowed man, average 6-7 inches, but with about 10 years more experience than these girls, I had far more staying power than they were used to. Mandy fell to her knees and took my dick in her mouth slowly. Licking the tip and using her hand to work the shaft up and down. As she wet it with her saliva she took more and more into her mouth. I am not overly large, but I had never had a women take the whole thing in until now. I was amazed, I wanted to shoot my load into her immediately, but I was able to hold on. The sight of her plunging her mouth down on my dick until it dissappeared into her was amazing. I could actually feel here throat, just like the stories say. While Mandy worked by dick, Sarah came around, bent down slowly and took off her skirt while saying “I guess I’ll have to get in on this too, or I won’t pass”. I didn’t argue as she pressed her mouth to mine in a deep kiss. I let my free hand explore her leg and wasted no time going right to her snatch. She had a mound of pubic hair, giving me something to run my fingers through, which seemed to turn her on, as her hair slowly became wet with her juices. I found her lips swollen and pressed my thumb into her wet canal and worked it around until she spread her legs to give me more room to work. Mandy was still working my dick, but slowed and stopped. I stopped kissing Sarah just in time to see Mandy, facing away from me and lowering herself onto my prick. She was soo tight I thought she was going to scream from the pain of being spread open. Instead she motioned for August to come around in front of her. I though she needed some support so she could ride me, but instead they locked in a kiss the likes of which I had only seen on porn films.
Mandy started working my dick hard, not gently, but bouncing up and down like it was some sort of ride. I guess she liked it rough. It actually hurt a little, but I wasn’t complaining. The problem was that I was sliding out of my chair. When I hit the ground, Mandy never missed a beat, she didn’t even fall off. Now I was lying on the ground with one girl riding me like a bareback while making out with another, and wouldn’t you know it, my dreams came true as Sarah squatted over me and sat on my face. I had dreamed of this situation with two girls, never three. One fucking me crazy, another squirming around while I worked my tongue like a madman. I finally had enough and with a muffled sound, told them I was going to come. Mandy immediately jumped off and both her and August took turns swallowing my dick, one lick each. As I was nearing climax, I grabbed Sarah’s tits so she couldn’t get away, pulled her down onto my face harder, and started cumming like I never had. I couldn’t see anything, but I know that none escaped unswallowed. There were always lips surrounding my dick with each spurt. They expertly pumped me dry. …to be contd
Making the grade
- Epilogue
Now being a man well past puberty, I need a few minutes to recuperate. I never let go of Sarah and indeed worked her until she was nearing orgasm. I could tell because she had grabben ahold of my hair and was holding my head to her. When she finally let go, I though I might drown from the abundance of juices she let go. She did let me up as she collapsed forward. I lay there exhausted. Three girls fulfilling my fantasies nearly completely. You noticed I said nearly.
As I was catching my breath, Mandy said " I haven’t come yet, everyone else has, it’s not fair." I told her she would have to wait a minute before I was ready to go again, but that was too long for her. Now my fantasy is complete as I witnessed August lay Mandy down and go to work on her snatch with a fury that only a woman can have. And the best part came next as Sarah moved over to August and went to work on her. It was a little train of beautiful women and all I could do was watch in fascination.
Slowly I rose to the occasion again, and moved behind Sarah as she was at the end of the train. She was lying on her side so I rolled her onto her knees and knelt behind her. I went right for the bullseys and sunk my dick into her snatch to the hilt. This was a bit of a surprise for her I guess because she bit into August enough to make August yelp. I grabbed onto those hips and went to work. If you are a guy, you know that the second time around always lasted longer. I know I always do, so I knew that I was going to get a lot out of this one. I wanted to fuck each of them in turn and work my way back and forth. I formulated a plan and pulled out of Sarah. I ordered them to lay on their backs next to each other, legs held high. I started with August as she hadn’t had me inside her yet. I was scared that I might hurt her. I had never fucked someone so small, but as I slowly started to enter her, she told me to slam her hard, so I did. Surprisingly, she loved it and it didn’t hurt. I gave her about 10 good thrusts, pulled out and moved to Mandy, did the same thing and moved to Sarah. I went back and forth like this for several cycles. Then I had them turn onto their hands and knees and I gave it to them from behind. I love doggy style better than any other, so I really worked each of them good. Before long I could see that they were getting tired, so I climbed back into my chair and let them finish me off orally. Three heads bobbing up and down was way better in real life than any fantasy I had during classtime. As I was finally about to blow my load, knowing that it would probably be my last with them, I held on as long as I could. When it was inevitable, I told them to all get as close as possible and I would give them facials. As I came onto their faces, I never realized that women like the taste of cum so much. They were licking it off of my, off of each other, and pumping my dick for more. They loved it.
Afterward, I got dressed, they got dressed and I told them that they would probably pass the class, and if I thought there might be a prolem I would let them know. They huddled for a moment and then August said " If you think we need to do more work, just let us know, we are willing to do whatever it takes to make the grade".
Those are good students.
Roadtrip
It had been a long trip for her and it had only been 2 hours since there last stop. Jamie sat in the passenger seat watching her boyfriend Jeremy drive. The summer air was so hot, and the air-conditioner of the piece of shit ford had never been much good. They were trying everything to stay cool. Jaime sat there in a pair of too short, cut off levi’s with her T-shirt thrown in the back. Jeremy paid little attention to the fact that she was in her bra. He was too busy driving and too damn hot to care. His white tank top was wet with sweat, and he was wishing a man looked as good she did in those shorts. He would smoke another cigarette, but it was even too hot for one of those. Jaime just sat there with the window down, and he knew she was watching him . She looked so sexy sitting there with her feet on the dashboard, leaned back with that white lacy bra on. The beads of sweat kept rolling down her neck, across her breasts, and falling between her clivage. And the way she looked like she didn’t even give a damn, made him want her so bad. Thank God, she wasn’t watching him. If she was, she could see the his bulge and well, who knows where that might lead.
Jaime was bored and sick of driving. They had been driving all night and still had three more hours to go. She needed a break and something to do. There wasn’t even a radio station picking up, so she just had the hum of the car to listen to. But, Jeremy must have noticed her, because she saw him and he was trying so hard not to let her see how she was turning him on. This could be fun she thought as she dipped her hand in her cup and placed a piece of ice on her left breast, sliding it around, letting it melt. It was so cold, and it felt nice on her hot body. She rubbed the piece of ice across her stomach, and glanced up just in time to catch Jeremy eyeing her, before letting it drop down under her worn levi’s. “Jaime, why do you have to fucking do that?” “Because I know it would turn you on.” “Well, it does! And there is not much we can do about it on the interstate, so can you stop, please?”
Well, now Jaime felt bad because she hated being a tease. She wasn’t being exactly fair. He was right, he was driving and there was nothing he could do. But…there was something she could do! Jaime leaned over and placed her hand on Jeremy’s shorts and gently rubbed his cock. She could feel it swelling even more and she teased it. And when she looked up at him, he gave her that smile that let her know it was good. Jeremy was just trying to focuse on the road, but what harm could she possible do? Jaime unbuttoned hit shorts and slid his cock out. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and gently stroked it up and down. Jaime could see Jeremy was trying to ignore her, and it only made her want it more. She let her hand slide down and grip his sack in her hands and she began to roll his balls in her palm. She let her head fall in his lap as her little mouth managed to wrap around him. Jeremy took a sharp breath, as she began to work her tongue around his cock. Up and down her head went, rolling her tongue around and gently licking the tip.
Jeremy was so fucking turned on, and then he saw her. Her chest was rising so quickly and he wondered just how badly she wanted it. It was getting hard to keep his mind on driving. Jaime was turning herself on thinking about how good his cock would feel. She moved her hand from him and let her two fingers find there way back to her. She let her hand rest on her jeans and began rubbing her pussy as she continued to suck Jeremy off. She wanted to feel him inside of her so bad, but this really wasn’t the time. He couldn’t help her, and she knew it. So, she let herself find a way to slide up her thigh and under her shorts. Her two fingers touching her her wet clit. She teased herself. Rubbing her shaven pussy. Could Jeremy see her squirm? Jaime just had to keep his mind on his dick, then she wouldn’t have to worry about pleasing herself. She really didn’t care any more as she let her fingers plunge inside. She let out a soft moan, and Jeremy looked down.
Jaime wanted it, and Jeremy new it. But, where? He couldn’t just pull ove to the side of the road. Or could he? He need a rest stop. A dirt road. Any place. He hadn’t passed anything on the endless highway. In the distance he could see a watertower. He began to speed up. As he came up over the hill, he saw the drive way. It was perfect! It sat on a hill, above the road and a passing car wouldn’t even notice. He whipped the car in and slammed it into park.
Jeremy shut the car off and pulled Jaime up. He lifted her head and looked at her with that smile, and Jaime smiled back, giving him the okay. He leaned foward and began to kiss her. He let his hands feel her body, as she was melting with his touch. Kissing her neck and down on her breasts, tasting the sweat. Running his tongue back up to meet her lips again. The kisses were long and hard, and they both new they wanted to fuck. But, this car would never work. It was too small. So, Jeremy opened his door and Jaime followed his lead. They meet at the front, and they embraced eachother in the sultry heat.
Jaime fell into his arms as Jeremy lifted her body up onto the hood. His hand slid down her curves, pulling off those levi’s. She tugged on his pants, but he just shook his head. He stepped back and took a look at her. Her french cut panties that matched her bra looked great on her perfect tan body. The curls from her face falling gently across her face, with the wind blowing across her glisening body. He watched her breast rise and fall with her breaths. This was just too easy.
Jeremy lowered his head and let his hand slide her panties to the side. His tongue pushed into the wettness as he licked her clit. Jaime’s body fell back on the hot hood, squirming with desire by his touch. Why couldn’t he just fuck her?
Her pussy was so wet, and Jeremy knew it wouldn’t take much to make her cum. His dick was so hard, and he didn’t know how much teasing he could do. Licking her lips, and gently sucking her clit, filling her body with pent-up desire. He pulled back and lifted his head up. Jaime smiled and he knew that she was tired of four play.
He slid he large cock out of his shorts and positioned himself. Jaime slid down on the hood to meet him, trying so hard to not look like she was begging. He leaned forward and with one push shoved himself inside of her. She was so tight, and he could feel her thighs tighten around him. It didn’t take long until they found a mesmorizing rythym, that filled them both with ectasy. The world around them didn’t matter and they both soon forgot where they were. Jaime’s body moved without control as Jeremy shoved his rod in and out of her, harder and faster. His cock filling with excitment inside of the tight, wetness. He could feel her closing around him, and when he looked up he could see she was breathless, only waiting to exhale. So, he forgot about everything else and found himself trapped inside an endless moment of pure ectasy. Feeling eachother with warmth even hotter than the sun.
The Library
- Part 1
As Cora neared the library, she felt heart beat a little quicker than usual. Immediately, she knew why and was not surprised. She was hoping he would be there again, sitting alone at his table, surrounded by his regular pile of art books, wearing his worn blue turtleneck sweater. Cora always did like visiting the library; she loved the smell of the books, the feeling of being surrounded by so much knowledge, so much inspiration. But ever since she saw him for the first time, last Friday, her visits were accompanied by another kind of excitement. She had always been considered an attractive girl, but she had always taken steps to mask her beauty, eschewing make-up and the mythical trappings of looking beautiful for a sense of comfort and a deep-seated need to meet the world on her own terms. Her long, curly tar black hair and icey green eyes made it difficult, however, to be accepted as merely a person in this world. She had had a few boyfriends since graduating from high school four years previous - her mother had always said that boyfriends don’t count until one graduates from high school – but they had always focused on her beauty, always wanting her to “let her beauty shine,” in the words of her last suitor, a hypocritical and sex-starved philosophy major. She was sick of subtle hints to do this to her hair or do that to her face or do something else with her clothes. Today, as she headed to her favorite table, she wore a simple black, ankle-length skirt and her comfy grey sweater; her heart beat reminding her of what might be.
Her heart literally sank when she arrived at her favorite table, and found herself alone. There were three tables in this section of the library, and he was not sitting at his table, directly across form where she often sat, pouring over her history texts, stealing glances. She sighed and stacked her books on the table – W.E.B Dubois, Frederick Douglass, Booker T. Washington, Martin Luther King – her specialty being civil rights and the history of Black America. She loved history, and hoped one day to become a professor of Black American history – she was fascinated with struggle and the overcoming of it, the pride and strength of an entire race of people to simply be accepted as human beings, nothing more, nothing less. “Without struggle, there can be no progress,” Fredrick Douglass had written. AM I allowed to apply that to my life, she wondered to herself, almost aloud.
She was daydreaming about a better world, when she saw him approach. He was tall, over six feet, and quite lanky without being skinny. Dressed in dark green cords and a golden brown sweater, with his curly blond hair bouncing slightly, he oozed sexiness visible to Cora alone. Her heart began its familiar thump, and as he neared his table, she lowered her eyes, not wanting to be caught staring, gawking at him.
When she looked up again, he was looking at her. For a brief moment, their eyes met and she was able to look directly into his soft blue eyes. Then instinct took over and they both lowered their heads in shyness and custom. Like the protagonist in Poe’s “Tell-Tale Heart,” she wondered if the rapid beating of her heart might betray her, such was its strength. She looked up again; this time, he was intently reading one of his massive art books, and she studied him. His long, almost dainty fingers, which occasionally brushed the hair off his face. His face. Strong jaw, nose slightly bent, puppy-dog blue eyes, pale lips, he had almost a babyish quality to him, yet his features were very manly. She loved irony
He lifted his eyes and interrupted her perusal of his face, and their eyes met again, only this time his look came with a shy smile, and she fought the instinct to look away and instead returned a smile. The look lingered with the smile, and he looked down again, still smiling. I wonder what he is thinking, thought Cora. She was a little surprised at her own reaction to seeing him, to meeting his eyes. Her body felt warm. She crossed her legs to capture the light tingle that lay between them. She began to enjoy herself. She looked up again. He was staring at her. As their eyes met again, however, she sensed something different; it was not only more comfortable and easy to look at each other, but something else. A line had been crossed, and the longer they looked directly at each other, the farther over that line they went. They were both smiling, and she gulped as he mouthed one simple word to her, as if to signal this transition.
“Hi.”
One simple word, and it sent her mind reeling in that split second between his greeting and her own silent reply.
“Hi.”
Cora’s mind spun, and her body tingled. What is happening here, she thought. Are we just flirting? Her mind began to swim with thoughts and images. Here was the cutest guy on the planet, she didn’t know anything about him, but loved everything about him. But she felt an odd sense of abandon, of freedom, of certainty. She wanted to fuck this guy. She didn’t know where the thought came from. She had never thought anything like that before. Yes, she wanted to fuck this guy. Didn’t know his name, didn’t know if he was straight or gay, didn’t know if he had a boyfriend or girlfriend, didn’t know if he some sort of perv sicko, she just wanted to fuck him. The urge swept over her like a virus. It reached into her mind. These things don’t happen. But more than that, she realized, she didn’t want to know any of those things, she didn’t want to know him, she didn’t want to lose this ideal, this strange, exciting feeling she had. She didn’t want things to be normal, to be awkward. She didn’t want small talk and questions about books and study and movies, she didn’t want to know if he liked cats or foreign films, where he lived or why he was always pouring over art books. She wanted to fuck him. She wanted to act on this new, odd sensation she was feeling, for fear she may never feel it again.
She looked up, catching his gaze once again. His handsome, innocent face now held new meaning for her. She did not allow herself to think before she mouthed a phrase she had never even thought of in her life, nor would she again……
“I want to fuck you.”
She lowered her head with a mixture of excitement and embarrassment. What had she just done? Maybe he hadn’t understood. She wondered which was better, that he had or hadn’t understood her silent lips. This is crazy, she thought. She felt stuck, physically and mentally. Now what?
Her question was answered by a piece of paper dropped in front of her. She hadn’t even noticed him get up and walk past her, struggling as she was with her thoughts. Then he was gone. She looked at the paper. It said simply, “Room 17a.”
She got up to see where he had gone, but he had disappeared. Her whole body tingled, her legs felt numb, and she sat down, her heart threatening to jump out of her chest. Her brazen thoughts of a moment ago were now tempered by rationality. Questions flowed from her battling mind. Is this really happening? SHOULD this be happening? What was room 17a? Who is this guy? Did he read her mind? Does he pick up all the girls in the library this way? Then the most important question drowned out the others: “do I want to do this?” To her surprise, the answer was much clearer than anything she had experienced before. Yes. But first she had to find Room 17a.
With weak legs, she walked to the directory. Room 17a was located in the basement of the library, where most of the photocopying was done and the library’s collection of microfiches were held. Obviously not a well-used floor of the library. Good sign. She decided to take the elevator, even though she was on the second floor, because she didn’t know if her legs would take her there. In the elevator, she played with scenarios in her mind and thought of what might happen, what words would be spoken, what was in store for her. She decided one thing. She would let herself go, she would act on her desires without thought, she would simply let it all happen.
She found Room 17a. It was located in the back corner of the basement floor, around the corner from the microfiche area and down a short dead-end hallway. She passed not a soul on her walk to the room, and she paused when she got there. Do I knock? Do I just walk in? No thinking! She scolded herself and turned the handle.
He was waiting, leaning against the sole table in the middle of the small room. It was a long table with chairs around it; probably this room was used for meetings. It was dimly lit by a single light fixture on the ceiling. When she stepped into the room, he stood and brushed by her to shut the door. She didn’t even have time to turn. He came up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders, rubbing them. She was nervous, but his hands felt good along her shoulders, and she could feel the warmth of his body behind her. His hands roamed her back, and rose to her shoulders again. He lifted her hair, and her whole body tingled as she felt his soft lips on her neck. He kissed her gently along the nape of her neck, moving across the back and up the other side. She lowered her head to one side to allow his lips to cover the side of her neck. She didn’t know what to do with her hands, so she reached back slightly and found his thighs, squeezing gently on them. His hands roamed her body as he kissed her neck and shoulders, slowly increasing the strength and passion of his kisses. She moaned involuntarily as his hands grazed over her breasts and across her stomach. They were both breathing audibly and the sense of passion and excitement was building between them. Sensing this, he lifted the sweater from her body in one motion, as she raised her arms for him….to be contd