Nurse Shari
Recently I had my gall bladder taken out. Not a big deal these days, in by 6 am and out by 3 pm.
So I arrive at the surgi-center and am getting prepped. Doctor, anesthesiologist, and a few nurses scurrying about doing their things. One nurse comes over and introduces herself to me as Shari, and she’ll be my surgical nurse.
I’m holding my wife’s hand of 20 years while Shari goes through the procedure, what to expect, etc. All the time I’m taking her in; big brown eyes, pretty smile, pretty shy in front of people. She’s attractive but not a bombshell by any means. She’s got some extra pounds on her, but mostly in the right places.
As surgery nears, they kick out my wife and the anesthesia begins to take hold. I seem to remember my hand being held, but am not quite sure…
Surgery is done, I’m told to come back to the doctor’s office a week for a follow on check up. My recovery is good. Some pain early on but I’m improving every day.
A week rolls around and I go back to the Doctor’s office for my check up. They tell me the Doctor himself won’t be evaluating me, but the surgical nurse will.
Shari comes into the examining room and is all business, but in a shy and friendly way. I pull up my shirt as she examines the wounds. She goes on to tell me how she did the stitching up, not the doctor, and she thinks she did a great job, don’t I also? Well, of course I do, I answer as she looks up at me with these beautiful brown eyes full of pride.
We talk some more and she notices that I had a little trouble peeing right after surgery. It’s actually not uncommon, the abdomen is stunned and takes a while to recover.
Anyway, she seems rather concerned.
“So,” she began. “You couldn’t pee for several hours after surgery? Looks like almost 7 hours went by before you went fully…”
“Well… uh…” I answered in my normal suave manner. Hey, I’m not used to talking to women about my pee habits. “Yeah it took a while but in a few days I was back to normal.”
“Hm.” She replied, consulting her charts. “That’s very disconcerting. I think we need to check that out a little further. We need to rule out prostate problems. I’m going to have to examine you. Please turn around and drop your slacks, and your underwear, too.”
Oh christ, I thought. As a man in his 40’s, I’m all too familiar with the one-finger probe. It ain’t fun, and somewhat humiliating. It’s bad enough when a male doctor does it. But having a lady do it? Nah…
“Can’t I just pee in a cup or something?” I ask.
“No, it’s either this or a scope, and you don’t want a scope, believe me.”
I sighed and dropped trou, then leaned on the examining bed as instructed. She put on the gloves and put some KY on her finger.
“Now this will feel uncomfortable, but not too bad… I’ve done this plenty of times and haven’t had any complaints.”
I braced myself. Like I said, I’ve had this done before. A quick jab, 20-30 seconds of feeling around,then it’s over.
After being told to relax, I tried to. Nurse Shari began to slowly rub my anus. No quick jabs here. She pressed in a little bit, then stopped, and then went in a little more, then some more… it reminded me somewhat of fucking a new girl; you don’t want to just rush in, you want to go easy so she thinks you’re sensitive…
I felt a slight sensation in my lower dick area… Stop it! Think superbowl! Tom Brady getting sacked, yeah… Manning making the big drive… those hot young babes watching the Tom Petty show… No!
“Uh…”" I stammer. “Are we almost through?” I mean, getting a boner now would just be too embarrassing.
“No, your prostate seems a little enlarged. I’m going to have to massage it some. That will stimulate production of some semen, which I will then get a sample of sent to the lab for further evaluation.”
Stimulate semen production? Yeah, that’s going to happen alright. She keeps this up and she’s going to have more semen than she’s expecting.
As she massaged my prostate… I just kind of lost control. I tried, i really tried. But after about two minutes i couldn’t take it anymore. My cock began to grow. Now i don’t know the whole anatomy of things down there, but I do know the dick gets hard and it gets hard on back to the inside of the body too. Obviously, Nurse Shari took notice. She increased the area she was stimulating… we were way beyond the uncomfortable zone, I was entering into the pleasure zone.
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“So… you’ve never had any complaints you say…”
“Nope” she replied. “Not one. I’m going to have to use my middle finger, it’s longer you know.”
I thought she was going to change her finger, but instead she just thrust in her middle finger also.
“MMphhh” was all I could manage to say.
Shari got up from her kneeling position, twisting her fingers inside me. She now leaned up against my back. I could honest to god feel her tits on my back.
She reached around with her left hand and and felt my rock hard cock.
“My goodness. I see you aren’t going to complain either, now. are you?” Shari nibbled at my ear as she lightly stroked my throbbing cock. Expertly, she increased her grip and rate of stroking, concentrating on that little magic spot just beneath the head.
“Nurse” I said. “That semen production you were talking about… it’s about to produce a ton!”
Shari bit down on my ear painfully, laughing playfully. She stopped stroking and quickly turned me around as she got down on her knees in front of me. Hungrily, she devoured my seven inches. I’ve never been deep-throated before, holy shit. With her fingers still in my ass, her eyes smiled up at me as she stuffed my cock down her throat again and again.
“Come on baby… be a good patient… give me the semen…” she said in between sucks.
She gripped my cock with her left hand with surprising strength. Furiously, she stroked my cock while licking and tonguing the head.
It was, of course, just all too much, I had no choice in the matter. I grabbed her short blonde hair and stared into her eyes as I came, and came, and came like I never had before. She certainly stirred up the semen production. Shot after shot went into her mouth. Usually I get 2-3 good shots and then some little quivers after that. This time, though, I lost track as at least 10 shots of cum fired into her luscious mouth.
Finally, she released her grip on my cock, pulled her fingers out of my ass, stood up and walked over to the counter where she took a little piece of cut glass, like for a microscope, and scraped a bit of sperm from her tongue onto the glass.
Then she walked over to me, opened her mouth carefully to reveal all that hot steaming sperm. Then closed her mouth again to swallow. She opened her mouth now to show me that it was all gone. I was stunned. On the rare occasion that I got to cum in my wife’s mouth she immediately spit it out while barley hiding her revulsion. Shari just beamed at me. I beamed back.
She leaned over and kissed me hard and deep, her tongue entering my mouth. God it was a hot kiss. I reached into her smock and fumbled around till I found her pussy, steaming hot and just dripping cunt juice. I jammed in three fingers and pressed my palm into her clit, and Shari moaned quietly as she came. I had to hold onto her as she was wracked by cum spasms. I had never seen a woman cum so fast.
Finally, she bent down in front of me again, licked my cock clean of sperm, then pulled up my pants. She removed her gloves and trashed them, telling me they’ll get back to me with the results. She checked herself in the mirror and fixed her lipstick and hair as i got zippered and buckled up.
“Thank you, Shari”, I began. “Are you… I mean, can we… well I’m not sure what to say at this point…”
“Just go to the nurses desk for check out and a future appointment.”
With that she walked out the door.
Still in my post-cum haze, I went to the desk and got an appointment for two weeks later. The check-out nurse handed me a business card.
“Just call the number if you have any problems or complications” she told me.
I looked at the card.
It read: Shari Mayweather, R.N., C.C.N., and a bunch of other letters I don’t remember. Beneath that was the office number and a number strictly for emergencies.
I figured I needed about two days recovery from this draining experience before I declared an emergency.
The End
Subby Secretary
Working late one night, he noticed the secretary Tina was still there. Chatting with her at her desk, she was her usual shy self until she joked about the size of his feet. He joked back saying the measurements were very accurate. She was licking her lips and looked ready to return to her work when he said
“Could you come with me for a moment Tina?” She looked nervous as she nodded, as down as he led her to the canteen.
“Okay, this goes no further than us, this conversation, okay?” and she nodded.
“Well, do you want to see if the measurements are true?” he asked.
She stole a glance at him.
“Um, yes, I, um” she stammered.
He knew she had a boyfriend but he had picked up on her super submissive nature and had been dying to find out if she was as obedient as he expected.
“Okay, then” he said and already hard, he was soon free, standing stiff in front of her.
Her eyes were glued to his cock as he said
“Why don’t you have a close up look?” and without needing an invitation she was instantly kneeling.
Not wasting time, his hand went to the back of her head and her mouth opened in a grimace of acceptance. She tried to back off him a little but he pressed on until she had all 9 inches in her mouth. Then he withdrew. When he went to the hilt again, she relaxed and within a few minutes she was deep throating him. Pulling her head back, she tongued the head, hoping he would cum, but content to enjoy the throbbing cock in her mouth. After 10 minutes of alternating between fucking her mouth and letting her suck on it, he buried himself in her throat and began to cum. Swallowing hungrily, she backed off again to let it splash on her tongue. Eventually he subsided and she eased off, swallowing all of the cum in her mouth then going back to clean his cock. After a few minutes, he glanced down at her. She looked beyond happy and a little disappointed.
“That wasn’t bad. Maybe we should do this again” he said.
“I’ve love that” she said timidly, smiling again.
“Mhmm. I know you have a bloke but you obviously enjoy the idea of this. So here’s the deal. When I want to cum and it’s likely you can go home later, you can suck me off. In fact, I think I could manage another” he said and before he could say any more she had eagerly taken him back into her mouth, humming happily.
Pulling off his cock a moment she said “Thank you. You can use my mouth any time you like sir, it’s yours” and returned to sucking him. It took a good 20 minutes of fucking her mouth before he came again, holding onto her blonde hair as handlebars while he fucked her face. This time, she didn’t hesitate to deep throat him and left, having swallowed 2 loads of his cum. After a week in which he had managed to use her on a couple of occasions, as she sucked him off in the canteen or the toilet, he hadn’t told her about his liaisons with his colleague, Frankie. She was newly married and apparently hadn’t told her husband how much she enjoyed a big cock. Not wanting to take one in her pussy as she felt that would be cheating; she had bizarrely decided that anal was acceptable. He had fucked Frankie’s ass on 2 occasions in one of the interview rooms, the last time she had turned round once she had came and let him finish in her mouth. He began to have an idea and tried to convince Frankie to let him cum in her ass. She was a little reluctant in case it stayed in and her husband might know but he knew she loved the idea. The next night Tina was sucking him. She was becoming more submissive, asking him to fuck her mouth harder, and thanking him for loads of cum and happily licking his balls and rimming him on each occasion now. He told Tina to wait back one night and said to her
“Would you do anything to have my cum?”
“Anything sir, whatever you tell me to do” she replied.
“Okay, well, you know anything about Frankie?” he asked.
“Um, well, I spied you 2 one night but you hadn’t told me to wait so I left. But I’m just happy to suck you sir” she said.
“Listen. Wait tonight outside the interview room. When I open the door, you will come in and I’ll let you have all my cum, understood?” he said.
“But, um” she said.
“Don’t question me, okay? I’m going to let that pretty mouth of yours have some action for the rest of the year, but you do as I say. Now when I open the door, you will do exactly as I say” he ordered.
“Yes sir, I’m sorry I hesitated, I won’t let you down” and he nodded and told her to return to her desk.
Later on, with Frankie thinking they were alone in the office, he let her get him hard with her mouth. She wasn’t anywhere near Tina’s talents but he planned to enjoy those later. Once his cock was nicely lubed, Frankie sighed as it entered her ass. He took it slowly until she became used to it, before building up speed. Her trousers were down around her knees as usual while she was bent over the desk, a look of lust on her face. He held off for a long time as she played with her clit, before warning her he was going to cum and blasting into her rectum. Frankie was cuming like mad too and as soon as he pulled out, he opened the door. Frankie was still in the throes of orgasm as a surprised Tina was led into the room by him and pushed to her knees.
“Get every bit of cum out slut and I might take you home one night to play with you, now do it” and pushed her face into Frankie’s ass.
She was too nervous to refuse him but as soon as she tasted some of his cum around Frankie’s asshole, her lust took over and any pretentions she had about rimming another girl were soon forgotten, as she dug in and sucked gently, her tongue snaking in as far as it could go.
“Oh fuck, what is that, it feels amazing” said Frankie and glancing over her shoulder, she saw Tina busily cleaning her ass of cum.
“She’s my slut and she’ll do anything I say” he said to Frankie.
“Fuck, that’s so hot, shit, I’m going to cum again” she said and as Tina cleaned the last of the cum from her ass, she came too.
Afterwards, Frankie pulled up her trousers as he took a seat and beckoned Tina over.
“Suck” he ordered and she wasted no time in engulfing his cock, covered in dried cum and anal juices, into her mouth. Frankie leant down to kiss him.
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“Thanks honey. That was amazing, you have fun now and um, I think I could stay late Friday.
See you then for more assfucking” and with that she left.
Tina was turned on, not expecting to have enjoyed her slightly lesbian experience so much. But she was addicted to his cum. She would do anything to taste it. He relaxed and let her really show her talents, giving him a perfect blow job.
After that excessive Friday, he had to go away the following week for a couple of day’s conference. Getting an idea, he returned on the Saturday and although the office was shut, he opened up and viewed the video tape from the interview room. Normally it didn’t run, but he had set it to record that Thursday and Friday. Sure enough, the camera showed after most people had gone home. Frankie was leaning over the desk, her eyes closed, licking her lips as Tina rimmed her. Then in a surprise move, she spun around and grabbed the blonde by her hair, pulling her to her crotch. What followed seemed like a long drawn out orgasm. Tina seemed reluctant but a little scared. The next night, it went on for over an hour. This time, Frankie didn’t even bother with the leaning over bit, simply sitting back in the chair while Tina licked her dutifully, dipping down to rim her, or licking upwards to tongue her clit. Frankie had a look of smug satisfaction on her face but he knew how much she loved his cock. He had an idea for future and decided to tell Frankie about it. He had contrived to have them both stay late the next Wednesday and pulled Frankie in the interview room first.
“So, you like my little slut’s tongue then?” he quizzed. Frankie looked embarrassed.
“Well, I missed your cock; it just seemed a good substitute, her tongue. Then I got so turned on, I had to have her lick me” she said.
“Don’t worry, I’m not annoyed, you’ve given me an idea though. What if she were to moisten you before I fuck you in the ass from now on - then while I’m fucking you there, she could put her mouth to some use and do some eating, catch my drift?” he said. Frankie grinned.
“Yes please!” she said excitedly.
Tina dutifully came in and took out his cock as instructed. She sucked it, as he told her what her new role would be. She was becoming more and more submissive. Her craving for his cock was now extremely high and she was willing to do anything as long as he fucked her mouth and let her swallow his cum. After rimming Frankie, Tina crawled under, giving his balls a tongue bath while he fucked Frankie’s ass. Then her tongue was on Frankie’s pussy. Tina licked hungrily at the dripping pussy above her as Frankie groaned with lust at the cock filling her ass and the soft tongue in her cunt. In no time she was spasming in orgasm.
A few weeks later, after much encouragement, Tina’s relationship was over. She was nervous but excited as she spent her first night at his house, finally able to drift off to sleep after sucking him to orgasm. But he had other plans. Frankie showed up one Friday and declared that she had ended her relationship too. He had been planning this with Frankie all along. Taking Tina from behind while she was on all fours, he asked her.
“So my little darling slut, how would you like it, having sex with Frankie and I all the time eh? You’d have orgasms constantly and the sex would be fantastic, mhm?” he quizzed.
“Um, oh Sir, I think I’m going to cum. Oh, I’d love that Sir, pleasing both of you” she groaned, cumming all over his cock.
He smiled and thought about it as his cock dipped upwards to slide into her arse. Frankie entered the room. Tina couldn’t see that Frankie had a strap on prepared, having listened to his questioning of Tina earlier. He looked around, smiled and withdrew from Tina’s ass. Ordering her to remain still on the rug in the lounge, he approached her head. She looked with lust at his familiar cock and let him slip it into her mouth. Then she gasped around it as Frankie pushed the strap on into her pussy. Soon, she was being ‘spit roasted’ by them, loving every minute, not even flinching when Frankie rose to fuck her ass with the phallus.
“She’s bucking against this. The little slut loves it” Frankie said.
“She’s sucking me to the hilt hair. I can’t hold back, fuck, I’m going to cum in her mouth!” and as he could hold back no longer, his cum erupted, coating her tongue as she eagerly swallowed it down.
Backing off a little bit, he looked a little dazed as Tina let him go from her mouth. She had cum again from Frankie’s fucking of her. He rose up, looking back once as Frankie had led Tina over to the couch. She had settled down into it, pulling the submissive blonde’s head into her crotch. After a shower and shave, he returned to the lounge. An hour had passed and Frankie was now on the floor, sitting on Tina’s face, facing her feet. From the sounds the slut was making, she was doing a determined job of licking and sucking on Frankie’s pussy and arsehole. Frankie had her hands on Tina’s tits, occasionally twisting them when the blonde got too repetitive.
He was turned on just watching them and discarding his bath robe, he approached Frankie, letting her take his cock into her mouth. After a few minutes sucking him, she looked up, eyes filled with lust. “Stick that big thing in my ass, fuck I need it” she said and he grinned at her. Manoeuvring round, he managed to slide 8 inches in fairly easily Tina’s mouth below had lubricated it with her saliva. As he slid deeper into Frankie’s hungry ass, Tina’s tongue licked her cunt dutifully.
“Oh shit, that feels so good. That’s it big boy, every inch. Uh, keep licking me slut, oh fuck that’s so good!” she exclaimed reaching a small orgasm as he grew more excited, his cock now pistoning in and out of her ass hard.
At last he could hold back no longer;
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum in your ass, aah!” and his cum erupted into her familiar anal sheath.
At last, he slowed down and pulled out. Below, Tina reached up and took his softening cock into her mouth, anal grease and cum soon cleaned off it. He stood up and laughed with Frankie.
“Guess I need another shower - let’s go for drinks tonight” he said and walked off again.
“Well? Go on then you greedy slut, get out that cum you love so much” she said.
Tina didn’t need a second invitation. Her tongue dipped into Frankie’s pliant asshole, trying to swirl around so she could scoop the cum from her inside walls. Meanwhile, Frankie had reached over to her bag lying on the floor beside them. Finding what she was looking for, she reached a decision and pulled out the two nipple clamps. Swiftly attaching them to Tina’s small tits, the submissive blond gasped at the loss of blood to her nipples.
“Get that tongue back where it should be” Frankie said and Tina managed to stifle another gasp and went back rimming her and gently sucking her asshole.
“Oh fuck, you’re gonna make me cum, keep doing that!” said Frankie and with one hand on her clit, the other reached down to Tina’s tits.
Quickly, she pulled each nipple clamp off and as she came, her ass muscles held Tina’s tongue captive, tightening around it. Tina was spasming beneath her in orgasm too as the blood rushed back to her nipples, although she couldn’t say anything as Frankie’s muscles held her tongue tight.
“Oh fuck!!!!!!!” Frankie screamed then collapsed forward. After several minutes she finally moved her crotch from Tina’s face and staggered up.
“Phew, that was fantastic. Well, we’d better get ready for going out” she said and they went off to shower and dress.
The End
Good Night And Sweet Dreams
Bro Birdie, once again you have posted some very excellent stories…
The ones I enjoyed especially are those sexless stories… Great work!!!
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Bro Birdie, once again you have posted some very excellent stories…
The ones I enjoyed especially are those sexless stories… Great work!!!
Thanks bro submarinez for you continuous support will always appreciate it .
Will try to post some stories later in the afternoon .
Screw My Wife
Chapter: 1
“Come on, baby. Give me that cum. I want that fucking cum,” said the six-foot blonde.
She was one of the sexiest women that Raman had ever seen in his 50 years of life. Decades ago, he would’ve never been able to get a woman this attractive. It’s amazing what success can do for a man.
Raman had made a career of the military. He mostly served in infantry. He joined when he was eighteen years old and lasted thirty years. Now in his second year of retirement, he just wanted to have as much fun as humanly possible.
Ayesha was one of the many ways of accomplishing that. She towered over him at six feet tall. He was only 5-foot-8, but he loved taller women, and he especially loved young women.
Ayesha was a high-priced prostitute, but Raman had acquired a gift during his last ten years in the military. He left the physically demanding role of infantryman to become a recruiter. He had the gift of gab. He could talk anyone into doing anything he wanted.
Ayesha wanted 5,000 bucks for the night. Raman charmed her for two hours while intoxicating her with glasses of expensive Courvoisier Cognac until she was tipsy and horny like a Spring break tramp, so horny that she was willing to settle for 500 bucks.
They arrived at his condo about twenty minutes later. Ayesha was sucking his dick the whole ride home. They went to the bedroom as soon as they got in the house.
She pushed him on the bed and started ripping his clothes off. She Michele him like a bronco while clawing at his chest with her long, painted nails.
Raman’s cock was hard as a brick, but then, without warming, it started to go limp while Ayesha was riding him. No, not again, thought Raman. His cock popped right out. She put it back in and it popped out again as soon as she started moving.
She managed to get him hard again after sucking his cock. She lay on her back and Raman rammed her shaven cunt with aggression. He was so hard his cock was throbbing inside of her. Ayesha screamed as she wrapped her legs around this older gentleman, surprised at the amount of energy he had.
The bed was rocking and banging against the wall. Her twat was oozing pussy juice all over Raman’s hard cock. She felt his balls smacking hard against her ass. She had a powerful orgasm as Raman’s muscular frame continued to pound on her tender pussy hole.
She felt his cock start to go limp again inside of her. She smiled and asked, “Did ya cum, sweetie?”
“No,” said Raman, disappointment obvious in his voice.
She rolled them over so she could be on top. She kissed his belly, bit his thigh, and started sucking on Raman’s limp cock. “Come on, baby. Give me that cum. I want that fucking cum,” she said.
She even licked his balls but old Raman’s cock didn’t seem to be responding. “Oh, please, baby. Give it to me; I need it. You know I need it. ” He was limp so she was able to swallow the whole cock and both balls in one gulp. A minute went by, then another minute and another minute—still the same floppy cock.
Raman pushed her head away and started to get dressed. Ayesha could see that his pride was hurt. She tried to make him feel better. She said, “its okay, sweetie. It’s bound to happen to all men once in a while.”
“That’s the problem. It doesn’t happen once in a while. It happens every time.”
She gasped, said, “Get out of here. You mean you’ve never been able to cum?”
Raman replied, “Just get dressed.”
Raman dug a 50 bucks bill out of his wallet and tossed it on the bed. Ayesha stuffed it into her bra when she was fully dressed. Raman led her to the door and opened it for her. She said, “Maybe next time, huh?”
“There won’t be a next time,” said Raman as he shut the door in her face and locked it.
Straight to the liquor cabinet is where he went next. He poured himself a double shot of Vodka, downed half of it in one gulp and staggered back to the bed. He watched the ceiling become fuzzy as the alcohol took effect. He yawned and reached into his pants.
Visions of his army days started replaying in his mind. His fondest memories were of Halloland. That was a man-in-uniform’s dream cum true. Halloland women were eazy when it came to Baseland soldiers. Their husbands didn’t get jealous either. Once, a man in a pub had paid him 20 bucks to have sex with his wife while he watched because he was too drunk to fuck her himself. Halloland was a splendid place, in deed.
Raman massaged his hard cock. The thought of fucking that man’s tanned wife had brought the life back into it. He thought of how shocked he was when the man had made the offer.
He stroked his cock vigorously as he replayed the events in his mind’s eye. He thought of the look on the woman’s face when her husband walked through the door with him and said, “I’m too drunk tonight. He is fucking you; I will watch.” Her face was blank and she nodded her head as if this was something they did all time.
He started humping his hand as he thought of the way she laid back and lifted her panties up and off her body, revealing a hairy, wet pussy. They didn’t shave back then like they do now. All women had hairy muffs back then. He felt an orgasm brewing inside as he thought of the way he fucked her horny cunt with gusto as her husband ran around the house naked cheering him on.
A load of hot spunk shot into the air. Most of it landed on his stomach and hands. He reached for the box of tissue that he kept next to his bed for this purpose and wiped it away.
Why? Raman thought as he finished the remainder of his drink. Why can’t I have ever have an orgasm unless I’m masturbating? I’ve been like this since I started watching porn two years ago after I retired.
As he drifted off into a drunken sleep, the answer suddenly surfaced in his head. Watching so much pornography had made him an incurable voyeur. He was so in love with watching other people fuck that he couldn’t have an orgasm any other way.
Raman was a happy man as he drifted off to sleep. He’d finally figured out a way to get his kicks and he was going to get started on it first thing tomorrow morning.
Raman woke up and headed straight for his computer. He set up an account at a dating web site. His profile read like this:
I am looking for married men who want to experience the joy of watching their wives having sex on film. This is not a joke. Serious replies only.
He didn’t get that many responses. Most of the people who did respond were assholes who just wanted to know if he was really serious even though he already said he was in the ad.
The other responses were just people who wanted to know why anyone would need him to do that. They could go out and find somebody to fuck their wives easily.
It was true. They didn’t need him, but he quickly thought of a way to make them need him. He re-wrote the ad. It read:
Husbands, if watching your wife’s pussy getting reamed by another man turns you on, how about watching her get fucked by a male porn star?! I have the connections. All you have to do to make it happen is ask.
It was a joke. He wasn’t expecting people to take him seriously, but he had more than a dozen replies within the first two hours. He went to sleep and woke up the next day with more than fifty.
He started to end the joke right there, but he was curious as to how many people would reply, so he left it up. He put the account on hold after a week because he was getting too many responses to keep up with. He had reached triple digits.
That’s when another idea came to him. Instead of buying porn, why not start selling it?
It took weeks, but he made the connections that he needed to start making amateur movies. The porn stars were real, but he could only afford the unknowns because the big names came with big price tags.
He gave about a dozen of the people who replied a telephone interview. He mainly wanted people who were swingers or at least open-minded about sex. He didn’t want a jealous husband ruining the project. After all, he had to pay the porn star regardless of what happened and Raman hated wasting his money.
He finally decided on pretty, but odd looking couple. Their names were Julie and Ronik.
Julie was a blonde wearing a velvety shirt and black pants with pumps on her feet. She seemed like an undercover slut from the moment he met her—the kind who seems like a respectable woman at first, but turns into a dirty freak when no one’s around.
Ronik, on the other hand, seemed like the biggest geek you could ever meet. He looked Asian but he might’ve had some Caucasian blood mix in. He was wearing a blue, button down shirt and tan pants. He seemed like the quiet, geeky type who was really good in school and never did anything wrong.
How these two got together was beyond Raman’s belief. She was a stunning woman and he was just your everyday nerd. Raman started wondering if he let her have sex with other men because he couldn’t satisfy her himself.
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They went to a hotel with a cameraman that Raman had found in the classifieds. He sat on a brown wrap-around couch and talked to Julie and Ronik while the cameraman got his camera and lights set up.
He put one light in front, one to the side, and one on the other side, but slightly to the rear. That was to get rid of any shadows during filming. He gave them the thumbs-up signal and Raman began to speak.
“So you guys have been married about two years now?”
“Yes, about two years,” replied Julie.
“Do you swing at all?”
They didn’t but Ronik’s eyes lit up when he mentioned it.
“You want her to?” said Raman.
Ronik started nodding quickly and his smile broadened. He was really shy. Again, Raman wondered how in the world he got with Julie.
To Julie, he said, “Has it been more your fantasy or Ronik’s fantasy that you screw a porn star?”
“Both of ours,” said Julie. “He likes to watch.”
“Yeah, I like to watch,” said the dweeb.
“Now I gotta ask you the question. You said you wanted him to fuck you in the ass too. Does Ronik fuck you in the ass a lot?”
They nodded yes. Anal sex captivated Raman because he didn’t know very many people who did it.
“The porn star I got for you is named John. He’s been in a lot of porn. He’s a real gentleman. I think you’re gonna like him.”
“I’m real excited.”
Raman said, “Good. Why don’t you stand up so we can get a good look at this body one last time before John…holy mackerel.”
Julie had stood up with him. Her clothes fit loosely, but he could see a plump chest behind that shirt and her ass was looking good too. Raman’s cock started getting hard.
“If you were taking your clothes off, how would you take the top off?”
Julie grinned, grabbed her shirt by the bottom and lifted it over her head. Two ripe tits jumped out in his face, which surprised him because her tits were so firm in the shirt that he thought for sure she must’ve had a bra on.
“Whoa!” Raman barked excitedly, and his boner stiffened a little more.
He complimented the tattoo on her left tit and her beautiful skin tone. He took the shirt and asked if she wasn’t wearing underwear either.
“I am,” she said.
“Well, when you take those off, I get them.”
She chuckled and turned around so they’d get a shot of her unzipping her pants. She was wearing a black thong that fit nicely up the crack of her juicy ass.
Raman felt that too, and said, “We’ll get you ready for John so when he comes in here you guys can get a bond going right away.”
She dropped her pants and sat down. She tried to get them off her ankles, but they got tied up somehow, so Ronik helped out. He couldn’t get them off either. Everybody was all nerves.
“I think your husband is excited too. He’s fumbling around down there too,” Raman said.
They got them off and Raman picked them up and tossed them aside. Julie was gorgeous right down to her toes. He started giving her a foot massage and asked Ronik one more time if he was okay with it.
“Oh yeah,” said Ronik sounding more eager than anyone else.
“Well I guess I better get John in here. JOHN.”
A man with huge biceps walked out of the back room. He was wearing a tight shirt and blue jeans. His hair looked like he got a horrible haircut from a military barber. He shook hands with everyone as Raman intMicheluced him.
There was nothing cute about this man, but with his unbelievable body, good eye contact, and charming personality, Julie found him extremely sexy and couldn’t wait to see what was causing that bulge in his jeans.
“She’s ready.”
“I see. You already got her unwrapped.”
Raman picked up Julie’s clothes and got out of the way. He told Ronik to move too so they could have some room on the couch to have fun with. Everybody seemed to calm down now that the talking was out of the way.
Raman and Ronik got comfortable on the far end of the couch. They had big smiles and stared with wide eyes like they were about to watch a sporting event on TV. All they needed was some beer and sandwiches to make it complete.
John sat beside Julie and started touching her tits as he talked with her about nothing in particular. Julie turned to her husband and asked if it was making his dick hard.
He said, “Yeah, it’s making me horny.”
“You wanna get horny?” asked Raman. “Smell that.” He put Julie’s panties in his face. Everybody started laughing.
That was Raman’s gift. He could make anyone feel at ease around him.
John knelt before Julie and opened her legs. He slipped his tongue between her pussy lips and started licking it up and down. Then he licked her clit and started flicking his tongue on it.
Julie took a deep breath. She fell backwards as a rush of tingles filled her horny cunt. She was already wet, but John had her pussy gushing in seconds. Julie’s moaning was the only sound in the room because Raman and Ronik were staring in silence.
Her pussy tasted good. She was a creamer too.
John looked down as he was licking her pussy. It was shiny and there were collections of pussy juice surrounding the hole. He kept lapping at her clit, and every now and again he would slurp up some of the juice, swallow it, and suck on her clit again.
Julie closed her eyes and pushed her pelvis forward so she could lean farther back. She grabbed her tits, squeezed them, and rubbed her nipples, which made her hornier. She started moaning a little louder.
She felt his tongue slip deep inside her pussy and she let out a gasp. “He eats my pussy so good,” she moaned.
“I can’t wait to fuck you hard tonight,” said Ronik.
He was touching her legs and he couldn’t seem to sit still in his seat. His legs were moving constantly like he had to use the bathroom, but everyone knew it had nothing to do with his bladder. His dick was hard, it was getting uncomfortable, and he needed to rub it, but there were too many people around.
Raman was standing on the other side of the couch looking down on them. Even from that angle he could how wet she was.
“Do you always get that wet?”
She looked up and nodded. She was too weak to talk. Her pussy felt like it was on fire.
Her face twisted into a passionate grimace. John was fucking her with his finger as he licked her twat. Her legs started wiggling. The boys knew she was close to cumming in his mouth.
Raman pinched her nipples. They were hard, erect, and ultra sensitive. Her legs shook as her cream spilled into his mouth. Julie wasn’t a screamer so she didn’t cry out, but the joy was very apparent in her face.
When her orgasm subsided, she asked Ronik if he wanted to see her suck his dick. It was a rhetorical question, of course, so they were in the act of trading places before Ronik could finish his sentence.
John’s body was a lot more impressive without clothes. It seemed like even his muscles had muscles too. He was ripped and he had a big cock too.
Julie took his swollen member in her mouth and slowly bobbed her head up and down on it. She stared her husband in the eye the whole time, which made him insane with lust. His cock was really throbbing now.
Her necklace waved back and forth as she licked his shaft and swirled her tongue around his cock head. Then she sucked him deep inside her mouth, let it touch the back, and rose off it.
She went down again. This time she stopped when his dick touched the back. She contracted her throat on the cock head and let saliva drip from her mouth and slide down his prick.
“Do you like the way she sucks your dick?” asked Ronik.
“Yeah, she’s really good at it,” John said between grunts.
She fastened her lips securely on the cock head and sucked hard on it while she twisted and shook her head like a rabid dog. She was licking his shaft while she did this, giving him a tingle that was more intense than any porn star had given him.
She looked at her husband again and let his cock fall out of her mouth so she could swirl her tongue around the head, lick the shaft, and swallow it down again.
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It felt more like teasing to John, who was currently trying to think about everything other than what he was doing because Julie was making it difficult to keep from popping his load. The fact that her husband was sitting right there and enjoying it was making it harder.
“You like sucking dick, honey?” asked Ronik.
She smiled and let his cock pop out of her mouth. She nodded, said, “I like sucking your dick too.”
Raman smiled and said, “I got a feeling you’re gonna get a blowjob on the way home.”
Ronik smiled, but it only lasted a moment because he looked at Julie just in time to see John’s cock disappear down her throat while she was staring at Ronik with a look of seduction in her eyes.
Ronik’s cock jumped and twitched like crazy. He wanted to join in so bad but he didn’t want to ruin his wife’s fun. Likewise, Raman was having a hard time controlling the impulse to whip out his own cock and stroke a load of cum all over her face.
“Ohh! She’s got a good mouth,” moaned John. “I can see why you married her.”
She grabbed his balls and started stroking it upward while her head was going downward. It was like she was feeding more of it into her mouth because she sucked him deeper with every pass.
The blowjob was a little too good. John had a feeling that if she kept going the way she was, she would have a mouthful of his genetic code very soon. Besides that, she kept looking at him with those baby-blue eyes and talking dirty to him.
Raman had sat behind them so he could watch her ass and puffy cunt lips while she sucked him. He could imagine what it must look like on Raman’s end with that hairy muff between those ass cheeks. The thought of that was bringing him close to orgasm too.
He lifted her head off his shaft. “I want to fuck you,” he said.
When Julie turned around to get fucked from behind, Raman was sitting behind her with his dick out. He’d pulled it out to masturbate, but Julie was in a bending position with her head close to his cock.
“Want me to suck it?” she asked.
“Is it alright with you?” he asked Ronik.
“Yeah.”
“Are you sure? We don’t want you getting—”
“It’s okay. My dick is getting really hard,” interrupted Ronik.
Julie knew her husband well so she didn’t wait for his approval. She already knew he would like it.
She wrapped her lips around Raman’s cock, which was nice and thick, a surprise considering how old he was. She got it wet with her tongue and lips first, and then started sucking it as she felt John’s dick sliding in her other end.
Wet pussy juice spilled all over his cock head. A rush of tingles ripped through his penis. He eased more of it inside her, slowly and gently, giving her time to adjust to his girth.
“Whoa, she’s got a tight pussy,” John said.
Ronik watched as John rammed his wife’s horny cunt from behind as she slobbered Raman’s cock all over.
He walked around to the back of the couch so he could stand over them. He wanted a closer view, plus his cock didn’t feel as uncomfortable standing up.
Raman was in la-la land. His eyes rolled into his head and he was taking deep breaths with his hands clenched tightly at his side. Now he understood what John was talking about. Julie had a great mouth.
John thrust into her so hard that they could hear the collision of his pelvis hitting her ass. Her husband egged him on, talking about how much they were turning him on and how hard he was gonna fuck her later on.
He pulled his cock out and Raman got out of the way. He sat in the middle of the couch. He held his cock pointing straight up.
It was drenched in pussy juice. Some had collected on his shaft. The rest was soaked all over his balls. Julie sat on his cock. This time it slid right in with no resistance.
“Ohhhhhh!” Julie moaned.
She started bouncing on his cock, stopping to grind her horny cunt every now and then. Her perky tits bounced and swayed in the air.
They fucked like this for only a few minutes because Ronik and Raman wanted to see her get fucked in the ass. That’s what they’d been wanting from the beginning.
She stood and bent over with her ass up, back arched, and head down. John eased up behind her with his eyes locked on that beautiful ass.
He put the cock head on her asshole and gave it a gentle push. It was seriously tight, but his cock was covered in pussy juice, which gave it some lubrication.
He pulled back and pushed again. It slipped inside far enough for the sphincter to snap shut around his cock head.
“Ooh,” moaned Julie.
A couple more tried and he was deep inside and thrusting mightily into her asshole. It was tighter than her pussy, so tight it gave John a sensation that was unreal.
She started throwing her ass back at him so hard that he lost balance a couple times, stepped backward and somehow ended up sitting on the couch behind them with Julie sitting on his cock.
She didn’t miss a step. She just started bouncing up and down on his eager prick.
John held her by the hips. He started ramming her hard and fast.
“Oh, yesss!” screamed Julie.
“Fuck, yeah. Oh, yeah, come on, baby.”
They were both humping at each other with everything they had. John lifted her off his dick, stood up, forced her to her knees, and started stroking his cock.
Turned on by his show of strength, Julie eagerly licked the head of his ass-sodden cock and said, “Yeah. Give it to me!”
Cum spilled from John’s dick. Julie hungrily lapped at it and turned her head every which way to get all over face as it shot out. Her lips were flooded in semen, so much that it started dripping down her face all over the floor and her tits.
When he was done, she stroked it and kissed it while she smiled and looked into the camera, which everyone had forgotten about until now.
“It took a while to get you guys in here, but it was definitely worth it.”
Julie kissed and licked his cock while she savored the taste of his sweet cum in her mouth. She held onto it tightly, wishing somebody would invent a way to make a detachable dick.
If only I could take it home and keep it, she thought.
Chapter: 2
Raman’s idea to videotape real amateur couples having sex with porn stars was working to perfection so far. He’d taped a hot blonde fucking Fatima. She got so horny with her husband watching that she even started sucking Raman’s cock too.
He chose the first woman because she was a tall blonde with a lot of sex appeal. He chose the second one for the opposite reasons.
She wasn’t that tall, her hair was dark and fluffy, and she wore glasses. Her body was shapely, but petite and her tits weren’t nearly as large as the other woman’s. Basically, she looked like your typical girl’s next door type. There wasn’t anything about her that would make you think she was into this sort of thing.
As Raman was looking at her picture he noticed she had an innocent vibe about her. She seemed like the housewife type, the type that another woman could trust her husband around and not have to worry about her fucking him even if he wanted to.
Her profile became more intriguing after he started reading about her fantasy. She and her husband—mainly her husband—wanted her to have sex with two porn stars at the same time. They wanted her to get fucked in every orifice, and it was important that she get some DP (double penetration) action as well.
He had pictures from women who had a lot more sex appeal than her, but there was something about her innocent look that made Raman curious himself. He couldn’t imagine this small woman handling two cocks at once.
He rented another hotel room. This time they had the camera and lights set up before they got there so they could get straight to business.
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He started with a short interview, same as last. Her husband was a fat man with receding hair and a shaggy goatee. Looking at them, they seemed like the perfect match. They both had an innocent vibe, but apparently their sex drives were the only things they couldn’t control.
During the interview, Raman found out her favorite position was doggy style. As a matter of fact, when he asked her that, she looked away and her face lit up when she answered him. It was like she was reminiscing about some of the better fucks that she had had in that position.
“When we’re done, are you gonna take her back to your hotel and fuck her doggy style?” Raman asked.
“You better believe it,” replied her husband, whose name was also Raman.
“Probably twice.”
“Well, I’ve got two veteran porn stars for you. I’ve got Michel and Tice Sunny. They’re two of the best. Whatever you want, they’ll be able to do. They’ll treat you like a lady and they’ll treat like…whatever you wanna be.” He was trying to say they’d treat her like a whore if that’s what turned her on, but he didn’t want to come right out and say it. Even though they were there to do hardcore, nasty-ass butt-fucking and dick sucking, there was still the possibility that she could be offended by vulgar words. It sounds crazy, but you’d be surprised.
He looked at her husband and said, “You gonna be okay with this? You’re not gonna be possessive, controlling, jealous, or anything like that?”
“No,” he replied.
“Okay, well let’s get them in here. I would normally undress you but we got two porn stars. Let’s let them do it.”
“Well, why don’t you go ahead and undress her, Raman” said a voice coming from the back.
It was Michel. Sunny was walking in with him. Seeing them made Wahida shiver with excitement and anxiety.
“Get in here Michel and Sunny. I’m an old guy; I’m just gonna sit here and watch.” He thought for a moment and said, “Well, I might take my dick out after a while.”
Michel was tall, muscular, and bald. Sunny was also tall and muscular, but he had hair. Both were cute and had an air of sex appeal about them that was getting her pussy juicing already.
Raman and her husband moved to the far ends of the couch so Michel and Sunny could have room to work. They moved really suddenly, and Wahida felt like she was a sculpture on display because she was sitting alone in the middle of the couch with everyone’s eyes on her.
She wasn’t alone for long though, because Sunny helped her to her feet and motioned her to turn around so he could see what he was about to get.
She was wearing a white, skimpy shirt that looked more like a big bandana that she wrapped around her chest and tied the front in a knot to keep it from falling off. Her flat belly was left exposed. She had on a black skirt that came just above her knees.
“I bet that’s a nice ass,” said Sunny as he bent her over.
They raised the skirt. She was wearing maroon panties that looked weird because they were the kind that covered her whole ass. They were used to seeing thongs and G-strings, but the shape was excellent still. It wasn’t too big, but there was enough meat to give you some cushion.
Michel pulled her panties off her butt cheeks. Sunny pulled them the rest of the way off and gave them to Raman because they knew how much he liked sniffing chicks’ panties.
“Seventeen seconds and they had your panties off. That’s gotta be a new record,” joked Raman.
The guys weren’t paying him much attention. They got Wahida undressed and got straight to business.
The husband and Raman got off the couch and Sunny sat down. Wahida sat beside him, leaned over and started licking his shaft. Lust overcame her as soon as his manly scent met her nose.
She sucked his cock into her mouth and started bobbing up and down on it. Michel went around to the other end and slid his cock in her pussy. It was already soaked. She didn’t need any foreplay.
“You like that?” he said.
Wahida mumbled something that was barely audible because her mouth was stuffed to capacity with Sunny’s dick.
He grabbed a handful of hair and applied a lot of pressure to the top of her head. His cock sank deeper in her mouth and didn’t stop until his pubic hairs touched her lips.
She felt the soft head curve slightly as it reached the back of her throat. She contracted her throat muscles on it and licked along the shaft while she enjoyed the feel of Michel’s pulsating dick reaming her tight cunt.
They got up to change positions, but Wahida dropped to her knees and started sucking both of their cocks before they could do anything. She would deep suck a cock and switch to the other after she’d given it a good licking.
“Open your mouth wide,” said Michel.
She looked up and opened her mouth wide with her tongue sticking out. He grabbed her head and placed the base of his cock between her lips. He let it slide across her soft lips, then she did the same with Sunny, leaving a long strand of saliva hanging between her mouth and his cock.
This time, Sunny grabbed her head and shoved his dick in her mouth to the hilt. Her eyes popped wide open, her stomach jerked, and the veins in her neck were bulging. She couldn’t breathe.
“That’s right, choke on it!” said Sunny, trying to shove his cock in further.
It came out with a sexy swoosh and gurgle. It was glossy wet. She sucked it some more, and then licked his balls as his cock waved back and forth on her forehead.
Michel grabbed her head and shoved his cock in her mouth just as deep. He started fucking her face. She was gagging and spit was falling from her mouth all over her tits and the floor.
No matter how deep they pushed into her, she never backed away or tried to stop until they pulled their beefy pricks out themselves. She even put both cocks in her mouth at the same time, although the tips were the only parts that could fit.
She was driving everyone insane with the loud slurping and powerful suction, plus it was very obvious that she was really enjoying herself. Her wanton attitude alone had all four cocks in the room warm and tingling. The way she went from 0 to 60 in five seconds was amazing.
Sunny sat with Wahida sitting on his prick. Whichever hole she was putting his cock in, it was extremely tight and warm. He’d never felt a pussy this tight before, so he asked, “Where’s it going?”
“It’s going right up that ass,” said Wahida.
“Whoa, it’s in your ass?” said Raman. “That just presents a whole new opportunity.”
He didn’t need to tell Michel twice. Wahida’s eyes were closed, but she could see a shadow fall across her body. She opened her eyes just in time to see Michel’s massive torso moving down on her.
He slipped his beefy cock in her pussy, which decreased the space in her ass by half, and Sunny moaned loudly. It felt like his cock was in a wet, heated, vice grip.
They started humping her holes with vigor. Her reaction was immediate. Her body shook violently as an intense wave of orgasms overcame her. She screamed in pleasure as her juicy ass shook and jiggled with every thrust of their cocks.
From a spectators’ point of view, it looked even more erotic because of Wahida’s size. Seeing a small woman handle two massive cocks like that was so sexy.
Their cocks seemed as big as her body and the way her tender pussy and asshole gave way to their merciless pounding made it look brutal, but still so enticing.
“Oh, yes, just like that. Fuck my holes, baby!” screamed Wahida, who was totally lost in herself now. Her hair was a complete mess.
“Oh, oh, yes, it feels so fucking good! It feels so good, baby!”
Michel said, “You’re screaming so much I think you need a dick in your mouth.”
“Yes!” she said.
He looked at Raman and said, “Any ideas?”
Raman got off the couch and whipped his cock out. He was older, but his cock was just as big as Michel and Sunny’s, and he was more skilled in using it too.
He went behind the couch and put it Wahida’s face. She hungrily sucked it up. Her body bucked, and cunt juice started spilling from her horny snatch as another intense orgasm overcame and consumed her.
Her screams were muffled by Raman’s cock. The vibration of her vocal cords sent a weird pleasure vibrating through his cock, causing an intense tingle that almost made him cum himself.
Needless to say, things were getting extremely hot in there. They fucked her for the next hour—all three of them—taking turns in her pussy, ass, and mouth. They nailed her in so many positions that she forgot whose cock was whose. Looking back on it, she really didn’t care.
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