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THE RETURN – PART 2 (click here for Part 1)

The shower is a long, hot, slippery soapy grope session, with both of us getting aroused all over again. I am very impressed with your new level of enthusiasm when, without being told to do so, you kneel before me under the water jets and once again take me as far into your mouth and down your throat as is humanly possible. In my excitement I grab your head and thrust my hips forward aggressively, fucking your face like a man possessed. Oblivious to your need for air I keep at it until you can’t hold still anymore, so I withdraw just long enough for you to catch your breath. You smack your lips in pleasure and greedily resume feasting on my now rampant dick. After awhile my knees start to wobble and it’s time to stop before I fall over.

“OK, that’s enough for right now, let’s get out of here before we turn to prunes.” I grab a towel and dry off.

I can tell by your face you’re a bit disappointed, but I have other plans. I leave the bathroom while you finish and head into the bedroom where I recline on the bed. You follow me in after just a couple of minutes, and true to The Rules you move to make contact with my cock.

“Wait,” I say, “Lie down here on your back with a pillow under your hips.” After I get you situated just the way I want I straddle you with my crotch and lower myself down until your face comes in contact with my puckered asshole. You immediately get the idea and start licking me there vigorously, sliding your tongue up and down from the base of my ballsack to my anus and back again. With one hand you grab my hip to help you control the rhythm and pressure. I rock back and forth, immensely enjoying the sensations of your tongue probing deeper into me with every push. With your other hand you reach up between my legs, find my hard cock and begin to squeeze and stroke it rhythmically in time with my movements, which adds to the immense pleasure I’m feeling. You really are outdoing yourself this time! “Damn, girl, you are GOOD!”

All the while this is going on I’m treated to the unobstructed view of your engorged pussy and clit. Soon the desire to bury my face between your legs takes hold of me. I bend down, pull your legs apart and with great delight take in your sweet soapy sexy aroma while my mouth covers your slit and my tongue begins it’s journey into your soft, wet pussy. Oh, god, you taste so good to me! I can hear your moans as I probe as far into you as my tongue will go. When I can’t wait any longer I move to your clit and suck on it, flicking my tongue back and forth, holding it prisoner with my lips so it can’t hide from my attentions. I love to feel your body twitch and your legs flutter as my tongue sets a demanding pace.

“Oh Fuck! Oh! Master! That feels so good! I love it when you eat my pussy, Master!”

Your groans and moans only incite me to apply more intense attention to your pussy’s lovely parts. I climb off of you and reposition myself between your legs with my face buried in your shaved cunt. My hands reach up to squeeze your breasts and pinch your hard nipples, sending tiny jolts of pain/pleasure back and forth from your quivering box to your nipples. One minute your hands grip the bedspread for all you’re worth, the next they’re grabbing my ears and pulling my face into your center. It’s tempting to just go crazy and apply as much pressure as fast as I can, but from past experience I know that’s difficult for you to take. It’s necessary to slowly build the sensations up to that elusive level we both seek for you that will take you over the top.

Having prepared for this in advance I reach next to the bed to get the small bullet vibrator I keep for your pleasure and mine, turn it on and push it up inside you. You’re so wet it slides in with no resistance at all. Once it’s in place your moans tell me it’s working just fine. Then I return my attention to your clit, which I begin to stroke with my tongue at a more controlled pace than before, just hard enough to make you twitch a bit but not so fast or hard that you get a whiplash and fall off the bed! I must be doing something right because you are getting louder and more intense and your pussy is gushing girl-lube. This gives me an idea. I push your legs apart so I can use a finger in your pussy to wiggle around and try to find that elusive G-spot we’ve heard about, at the same time making contact with the little vibrator to make my finger more stimulating. My hand is getting soaked with your juices.

“Uh, uh, uh, uh, it feels so good, I can’t, I don’t, please don’t stop, shit, fuck, suck my pussy, Master! Mmpff!”

Your hips are bucking up and down trying to force my finger further in and responding to my tongue on your engorged clit at the same time while the vibrator sends signals up your spine. You’re entering new territory here, I can tell. I start wiggling my finger rapidly back and forth inside on the roof of your pussy. Suddenly from deep in your throat comes a low, rising moan accompanied by a series of body twitches of increasing proportions.And you shout. “Right there! Oh, omigod, omigod, what’s happening to me??” Your body starts to go rigid as the sensations build higher than ever before, and when I sense that you’re just about to peak I use my secret weapon.

I quickly shove a slippery finger one-knuckle deep into your ass, wiggling it and stimulating all the nerve endings just inside your nether opening. This sudden surprise sends your body into spasms as wave after wave of pure energy pulses through you from your head to your toes. Your mouth opens in a silent scream of ecstasy. Your hands hold my face prisoner against your throbbing pussy, your thighs clench around my head and my tongue taps a rhythm against your clit sending you into more convulsions of white-light joy. Finally you exhale your captive breath in one long sensual groan of release as you find yourself floating on a velvet cloud, gradually sinking back to earth where your body turns to jelly. u slip into semi-consciousness for a few minutes then, little by little, you slowly return to your senses.

I carefully move up next to you and you press close with your head on my shoulder. We cuddle quietly. It’s my turn to keep still, you’ll find your voice when you’re ready. I can feel a few tears drip onto my chest but I know they’re not sad ones. We drift off into untroubled sleep.

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After a short nap and a refreshing shower your spirits are buoyant, and rightfully so. I enjoy teasing you, making you blush by mimicking your passionate utterances and over-exaggerating the magnitude of your body’s response to your first ‘official’ orgasm. You playfully pounce on me in mock anger. We laugh and wrestle and grope and tickle until spent, then relax on the sofa to take stock of the day’s momentous events. It’s easy to see how self-satisfied you are. I’m as proud of you as you are of yourself, this was a major step forward. Your hand is absently fondling me as we sit reflecting. I’m not quite hard but it still feels quite good, freer somehow, especially now that we seem to have reached a new plateau in our relationship. In my mind I’m already curious as to where it will go from here. We must be on the same wavelength because your next words are right in sync with my unspoken questions.

“Master, I can’t stop thinking about the way I’m feeling right now. It’s as if a giant weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I never realized how locked down I was inside until I had to let it all loose to be able to cum like that. Finally I understand what you were trying to tell me before when we were first talking about orgasms. Now that I’ve had one it will be a lot easier for me to do it again. At least, I hope so!”

“I’m sure it will, Sweetie. Letting go was the key and you unlocked the door. No doubt from here on you’ll be able to get there with ease. In fact, with time and a little patience I predict you will have some amazing orgasms, judging from the one you had today.”

“Mmmmm, that sounds good to me!” You snuggle up close and stretch out on the sofa with your head in my lap. “I’m feeling so good right now, so safe and satisfied. I want this moment to last forever.”

“If this very moment were to last forever, then I couldn’t do this.” I reach down and slide my hand under your robe to caress your breasts. You smile. I love the way I can cup them and test their firmness with a good squeeze. They fit my hands so well. You look up at me and there’s a different look in your eyes, as if you’re about to say something but aren’t too sure of yourself.

“What?” I ask.

“I…., I…., um, I’m not really clear yet, but…., oh, I’m feeling nervous!” You bury your face in my robe in frustration.

“Relax, we’re not going anywhere. Take your time, be sure of what you want to say, then just say it. I’ve told you before and I’ll tell you again: I won’t think badly of you as long as you’re being true to yourself and honest with me. That’s what I respect and that’s what keeps us moving forward. Whatever’s on your mind, it can’t be all that bad, can it?” I pull you up so you’re sort of sitting sideways, half on my lap and half on the sofa. Your arms go around me and your head rests on my shoulder. “No, no Master, it’s not that, it’s just that it makes me feel a little strange to say it. I want to ask you something, but I’m feeling shy about it. It means taking a risk I want to take but it’s all so new. With everything that’s happened, today just feels like the right day.”

I wrap my arms around you in an attempt to give you some courage. “OK, that sounds good. What is it, what do you want to say?”

You’re so nervous your voice is barely a whisper and your body is rigid. “Hmmm, well, can…., I mean…., would it….,”

“Go on.”

I can feel you getting up the nerve to speak. You look up into my eyes, shy and uncertain, take a deep breath and say, “Is it…., do you think…., would it be OK if I called you ‘Daddy’ sometimes, Master?” There, you said it. “I’m ready to try that now. I’ve been thinking about it, and I know now there’s no connection between calling you Daddy and who my real father is. As you said, it’s a term of endearment, and I’ve read how it’s used in some of those stories. I’d like to try it out to see if it works for me, for us.” The tension leaves your body and you settle back against me, then remembering where you are say, “But only if you want me to, Master!”

“Only if I want you to? Of course I want you to, you’ve known that since we first talked about it. It would give me the greatest of pleasures. But only as long as it feels right for you will it feel right for me, so when you’re ready let’s just try it on for size. You don’t have to worry about my reaction, just let it happen and see how it works for you. It’s only a word, it only has the power you give it.”

“Yeah, that’s true. I hadn’t thought of it quite that way. I feel a lot better about it now, I’m glad I finally brought it up. Thank you for being so patient and not forcing me.”

“Thank YOU for wanting to please me this way, it means a lot to me.”

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You sink back down with your head in my lap, take my hand and return it to your chest. I immediately start massaging your body, enjoying the feel of your flesh against my palm, careful not to upset the mood with accidental tickling. I work my way to your lower torso. I love the feel of the soft fullness of your pubic mound and sense the heat radiating just below. As my hand moves down your legs automatically relax and spread for me, offering full access to your warm pussy. It’s obvious that you’re enjoying this too, and I think I know why. You want another orgasm!

“Well, well, what have we here?” I grab and squeeze. You gasp and move your hips a little. “Look what I found. Is this a wet pussy? Hmm, I’d better have a closer inspection.”

I place my middle finger at the top of your slit and let it sink into your waiting wetness, all the while sliding down toward your opening. At your entrance I press inwards. Your legs open even more and your hips rise up off the sofa. “If I didn’t know any better I’d say you like that.”

“Please, Master, play with my pussy some more. Put your finger in me, I want you to do whatever you want.” (translation: “MAKE ME CUM!!”)

I start out slow, pushing at your slippery gates until they slide open and I can probe deeper. You are starting to breathe rapidly and your body definitely is in tune with the rhythm of my hand. I pull out and reach for your swollen clit. As soon as I start to rub it your reactions reveal your desire. You start squirming all over the sofa trying to find that perfect position that will send you off. Your short gasps and whimpers keep perfect time with my finger as it flicks across your love button. Then I bear down and rub it all around using your pussy juice to keep my fingers lubricated. These manipulations intensify your pleasure. Your moans tell me everything is working perfectly this time.

“Touch yourself.” My words momentarily take you by surprise. “Go on, touch yourself.” Quickly your hands move to your pussy. I grab the one closest to me and place your fingers on your clit, guide them in a circular motion and make sure you’re slippery-wet. You pick up where I leave off and proceed to rub with the newfound authority of experience, while I return my fingers to the inside of your pussy where I slide in and out with renewed purpose. Periodically I cover your hand with mine to keep you wet then slide back down inside, in and out, finger-fucking your hot, wet pussy, sustaining the rhythm while you sustain yours. At some point I place my fingers, freshly coated with your sweet nectar, on your lips. Greedily you suck on them until I place them back inside you. Between us we bring you up to the edge of ecstasy, but then you surprise me. You grasp my hand and halt my movements.

“Please, Master, fuck me now. I want to finish this with your cock in me if I can. Can we go into the back room?”

At this point I’d agree to just about anything, I’m so horny. “Yes! Get in there and get on your hands and knees on the bed. Let’s go!”

This time it’s me following you. In your eagerness you dash down the hall before I can say anything. When I walk into the room you’re on your knees on the floor in your Sub greeting position, as if you’d been there waiting for me all day.

“Master, I am your fuck toy, here for your pleasure. I’m ready for anything you might have planned for me tonight, ready to serve you. May I suck your cock for just a little bit?”

I like this turn of events. It’s great that you’ve taken it upon yourself to interject a little extra play at this moment, prolonging the outcome for the sake of the “game.” You are full of surprises.

My red-hot cock is standing at full attention, the end shiny with pre-cum. I move forward to place myself right in front of you. Your right hand grips my cock firmly, you look up into my eyes and say, “This is what I want.” The double meaning does not escape me. I watch your mouth cover my cock so easily, allowing the sensations to wash over me as your tongue does its magic and your sighs of satisfaction accent my own. All too soon I can feel the electricity start to tingle in my balls, and know if I don’t stop right this minute you will lose your chance for completion until sometime later.

“You’d better quit right now or it’ll be too late,” I warn. This time there’s no mistaking the message and you pull off me and lick your lips, catwoman that you are.

“Thank you, Master, that was so nice. I love sucking your cock.”

“I love it too, Little One, and at any other time I’d be happy to let you continue, but under the circumstances I thought I should stop you.”

“Thank you, you’re the best Master I could ever hope for. But before we continue, would you indulge me one more time? Can I ask a special favor of you? Please?”

“Ask away.”

You rise off the floor, reach up and pull my head down to you then whisper in my ear: “Fuck me Daddy, Fuck your Baby Girl real good!”

THE END

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THE RETURN

I’ve been patient, under silent protest, waiting for your return from Los Angeles. There was no way to avoid the separation, seeing as how you are still so financially dependent on your parents. If I’d had my way you would have stayed in Eugene, working for the summer and attending to my pleasure when summoned. Now that you’ve returned I’ve agreed to give you a few days to get settled in your new residence before bringing you back to my house to pick up where we left off. That time is now here. The doorbell rings and I know it’s you.

When I open the door I’m greeted with the sexy sight of you dressed in a slutty short miniskirt and a blouse with no bra. Your nipples are hard. Your shy smile and slightly downcast eyes hesitantly and wordlessly question me, hoping for an invitation to enter.

I unlatch the screen door, smile and say, “Welcome home. Come in.”

I’m wondering if you’ve truly adjusted your behavior to embrace The Rules more completely than before. You don’t disappoint me. As soon as you enter and I’ve closed the door behind you I turn around and find that you’re already down on your knees in front of me.

“Master, it’s so good to be back here. Not a day has gone by that I haven’t thought about you and how much I’ve missed you and missed being your Little Fuck Toy. I haven’t stopped thinking about this moment since I got up this morning. What can I do for you?” You venture a fleeting glance up into my eyes. “I’d love to suck your cock if you’ll let me. I can’t wait to feel your hardness in my mouth again. I want to feel your soft balls in the palm of my hand, I want to know your smell again. Master, let me satisfy you in whatever way you say. Control me, make me yours again. Cum in my mouth, I want to taste you again after so long. Do you want to play with my pussy? I’m already nice and wet for you, look!”

With that you turn over on your hands and knees, your head to the floor facing away from me, and hike up your skirt, spread your legs apart and show me that you’re not wearing any panties and that you are, in fact, very wet with anticipation.

“Fuck me, Master! Pound my pussy, cum inside me. Or if you want to fuck my ass instead I would love that too! Stuff your hard cock in me, Master. My body is yours to do with as you wish, so let me please you, just tell me what you want and I’ll do it here and now.”

Your eagerness does not escape my notice. I smile as I reach down to caress your smooth ass cheeks. You jump at my first touch as if shocked by electricity, whimper, then slowly and sensuously sway your ass back and forth in counterpoint to my hand. My cock is getting harder by the second. How I’ve missed this sweet ass. I reach between your legs and run my hand into your wet slit, my fingers squeezing your exposed pussy lips and rubbing your engorged clit. I’m getting excited hearing your soft moans as my touch awakens your lust.

“My, my, you are eager, aren’t you? Well, not to worry, you’ll get your wish today and then some. But for right now come over to the sofa and suck me for awhile.”

“Yes, Master, thank you. I love sucking your cock.” You follow me to the sofa on your hands and knees. I remain standing. “May I take your pants off, Master?”

“That’s a very good idea, but take off your top first.” You quickly unbutton your blouse, cast it aside then remain quietly waiting. The first sight of your firm young breasts after so many weeks is too enticing to ignore. I indulge myself, squeezing and rubbing them, paying close attention to the nipples. Your eyes are closed in rapture as I fondle them. After a minute or so I stop, and you pull off my shoes and unzip my jeans, then slowly slide them down my thighs. By now I’m rock hard. My cock springs free to stand at attention with a small drop of pre-cum oozing from the little hole at the tip of its swollen purple head. As I step out of my pants you firmly grasp my shaft in your hand and move closer so that your face is right in front of it. The intensity of your desire is wonderfully erotic. You bury your nose in my groin and breathe deeply, savoring the intoxicating musk of my maleness. You squeeze me and pull once just as your tongue sensuously snakes out to catch the generous drip before it falls to the floor, then it slips back into your mouth so you can savor your prize.

“Mmmmmm, Master, you taste wonderful. I can’t tell you how many times lately I’ve imagined myself doing this. Being away from you for so long is not a good thing! I need to suck you right now! May I please? Will you sit and get comfortable?”

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I smile. Well, who am I to argue? I sit back and relax, my legs spread wide as you position yourself on your knees in front of me with my now throbbing cock in your hand and your hot breath driving me crazy. Your slippery-wet mouth slowly devours my waiting shaft. From my vantage point I can watch your head bob up and down when you swallow my hardon, and I can feel the added sensations of subtle vibration as you moan with your own long-anticipated delight.

“Oh, god, that feels fantastic. You suck my cock so good, you know just what to do. You are too amazing for words, Little One, don’t stop.” With that you redouble your efforts to please me, taking me in all the way until your face is buried in my crotch and I’m stuffed down your throat, then almost all the way out again. In and out, over and over. It never ceases to amaze me just how complete this makes me feel, to be connected to you this way, to be plugged in to you. Your other hand reaches down to gently cup and fondle my balls, adding to my overall sensations of pleasure. Soon I’m lost in my own weightless world of carnal delight.

Suddenly I’m aware of the pressure building, I’m getting ready to cum. But I’m not ready yet, I want to sustain this pleasure for as long as possible.

“Unh, stop,” I croak, “I’m gonna cum if you don’t.” You just giggle and continue with renewed effort, bringing me closer and closer to shooting my load down your throat.

“Stop, slut! When I tell you to do something you do it! Understand? You are here to please me, and I expect you to obey.” I grab you by your hair and forcefully pull your mouth off my cock with a ‘pop’.

You realize what a mistake you’ve made and say contritely, “Please forgive me Master, I was so caught up in the moment that I just couldn’t help myself.”

“That’s no excuse. You disobeyed me and now I must discipline you as a reminder of your role when you’re in this house. Come with me.” I rise and begin walking toward the back room.

You start to stand up. “Crawl, slut. I didn’t give you permission to walk. Get your ass in here. Now!”

“Yes, Master.” My toy follows close behind me.

You enter the back room knowing you have disappointed me, and nervous about what I might do to you. You don’t have long to find out, as I grab you by the hair and pull you up on the bed and push you down on your stomach.

“Put your hands behind your head.”

I fasten restraints to your collar then put them around your wrists, and put the collar around your neck. I attach your ankles to the spreader bar so you can’t close your legs. Now you’re immobilized on the bed and I can begin your punishment.

I flip your skirt up out of the way. You flinch. I think you’re starting to get the idea.

“Why are you here?”

“To please you, Master,” you plead hopefully, “I’m sorry I disobeyed. I promise not to do it again.”

“You’re right, you won’t!” SMACK!! my hand comes down across your ass cheeks with the full force of my passion. Smack! Smack! Smack!

“Owww, oh, stop Master, Oww it hurts! No!” Your cries fall on deaf ears, I’m determined to teach you a lesson.

“Oh, now you’re telling me to stop, are you? You’re telling me no?! Who is the Master here, and who is the Sub? Have you forgotten already?” SMACK, SMACK!!

“Oww! Yes, Master, I did forget for a moment. Thank you for reminding me. Oww! Thank you, Master. Oww! I won’t forget again, I promise! Oww! Thank you, Master!”

Your tears are flowing and your butt is taking a serious hiding. I continue with your punishment a few smacks more, then finally let up so you can begin to calm down.

“Stay right there, don’t move. I’ll be right back.”

“Yes, Master,” you sob.

I go get my box of toys and bring it back into the room. Out comes the lube.

“Now I’m gonna drill your little red ass real good as a reminder to you of who I am and what you are.” Smack! “Tell me!”

“You are my Master and I am your little fuck toy! Please fuck me back there, Master. I want to feel your hard cock deep inside me.” you say earnestly, still sniffling. I can tell that I finally have your attention.

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After I’ve applied a large glob of lube to myself and put some inside your rectum I settle down over you and slowly push my way in. At first you resist, but after a sharp warning swat on your ass you relax and take it all the way. I wait until I think you’ve had enough time to get used to it then slowly withdraw so only the head is left inside you. You start to respond with slow hip gyrations back towards me as I move easily in and out of your tight hole, your moans signaling your surrender. Then with no warning I ram it in fast and hard.

“Oh! Master! Unh! I! Feel! So! Full! It! Feels! So! Good! Fuck! Me! Unh! Fuck! Me! Hard! Give! It! To! Me!” Your words of encouragement are bringing me to a climax quickly.

Your breath comes in gasps as I thrust against your ass, my balls slapping on your dripping wet pussy lips. I reach out and grab the back of your hair and pull as if it’s a wild horse’s mane and I’m riding to break you in. With my free hand I slap your ass a few times to remind you once more that I own you, then grab your hips and pound you all the harder as my jizz shoots into your bowels. “Ah! Ah! Oh, that’s so good, so good, your tight little ass is mine, you’re my Sweet Fuck Toy! Yesss! Ahhhhh!”

Slowly the orgasmic waves subside until I’m spent. I pull my softening cock from your ass and fall back on the chair to catch my breath. You’re still all trussed up.

“Thank you, Master, that was……”

“Silence, do not speak.” You immediately quiet down and wait. I savor the sensations of total satiation that washes over me, then it begins to fade as my mind starts to return to my body.

I stand up, ready to leave the room. “Don’t move,” I say. “Stay in that position until I return.”

“Yes, Mas…..” Oh, no!

“What? You speak again after I just told you not to? I can see that I have a lot of work to do with you. If I tell you not to speak, that’s exactly what I mean.” I reach for the leather strap. “Maybe this will help you remember. And if I hear one more word until I’m finished I will start all over again and add 10 more swats for every word you utter. Understand?” I pause, it’s a trick question, you don’t respond.

“Good answer.”

With that I start paddling your tender cheeks, not using as much muscle as before since you’ve already been sufficiently tenderized, but the sting is still enough to send the message I intend. I have to give you credit for not calling out, although you do start crying again. It might not have been as forceful a punishment as I could have given you, but it’s a way for me to take control of the situation. After 20 good swats I stop. Knowing that you have chosen not to use your safe word but have accepted my discipline is gratifying to me. It tells me that you are committed and just had a momentary lapse of focus, totally understandable after the long summer away.

I release you from your restraints and sit back down on the chair. “You may speak now.”

You slide off the bed to the floor and gingerly wipe away the cum that’s oozing out of your tender asshole with the towel I offer you. You rest your head on my knee.

“Thank you, Master. I didn’t exactly know what to expect here today, but I’m glad this all happened. It was so intense! I’m much more focused now than before, and now I know I can trust you to set me straight when it’s necessary. Your Subbie is grateful. May I go get something to clean you up?”

I put my hand under your chin and lift your face to mine for a kiss.

“Yes, please, Sweet Girl, that would be a good thing. Refresh yourself while you’re at it.” You look deep into my eyes, smile, then nod and crawl out of the room and into the bathroom. Your retreating rear end is glowing from my ministrations. It makes me smile. I can hear you washing, and then shortly you return with a warm cloth to wipe me clean. Once you’re satisfied you set the cloth aside, position yourself comfortably between my legs, take my soft cock in your mouth and settle down to gently suckle like a little kitten, your actions accompanied by a silky sigh of contentment. I too sigh with pleasure, stroking your head for awhile until I doze off for a quick catnap.

When I open my eyes a short time later I’m surprised to see that you have also fallen asleep. Your lips are still touching my cock and move reflexively to maintain contact. After I stroke your hair a bit your eyes flutter and you awaken, then continue with your sucking as if nothing had happened.

“Hey, Sleepyhead! That’s enough for now. Thank you, that was truly worth waiting all summer for. You’re incredible. Let’s go and shower, OK?” I stand up. “You can get up off the floor and you have my permission to speak freely.”

With that you rise, give me a big hug and stretch up on your tippy-toes for a quick kiss. Holding you close I can feel my cock starting to react to you already. I marvel at my aging body’s ability to recuperate so fast. Truth be told, I get hard just thinking about fucking you. “Come on,” I growl, “let’s go before I get distracted again.”

“So what’s wrong with that, Master? I’m here for your pleasure, remember?” There’s a mischievous look in your eye as you grasp and gently pull on my now-awakening cock and talk directly to it, “I’m not through with you yet, not by a longshot!” You grin. “But you’re right, let’s get cleaned off first. I’m feeling kinda grungy. Gee, I wonder why!” As you turn to walk away I give you one last playful smack on the butt. You jump about 5 feet.

“Eeep! Thank you, Master!” Such a sassy little fuck toy.

TO BE CONTINUED……..

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THE GRADUATE ASSISTANT

Jason was in deep trouble and he knew it, he was on the verge of flunking Economics 1! Jesus Christ, why did he even take this stupid course, it had absolutely nothing to do with his major. And if he didn’t get at least a passing grade, he wouldn’t graduate this spring with his class. What’s worse, he’d have to stay for the summer session and take it over again and he had plans to tour Europe with a couple of his buddies as kind of a last fling.

While Professor Watters was known for his toughness, Jason figured he didn’t have anything to lose by doing a little begging for his academic life. So he scheduled an appointment with the professor for the following day. Right from the start he could see that coming here had been a big mistake, as Professor Watters was totally unsympathetic to his situation. “Study harder, Mr. Polk, that is the only advice I can give you,” Profesor Watters intoned cryptically. “I’ve never given a grade that a student didn’t deserve, and I most certainly won’t start now. Good day, Mr. Polk,” he said acidly, “I have a lot of work to do!”

Jason dragged himself out of his chair and trudged down the hall, trying in vain to think of a way out of his mess. While walking, a slightly round figure approached him in the hallway, it was Jaime Kurtz, Professor Watters graduate assistant. While always wearing thick glasses, Jaime was the ultimate bookworm, and at only about five foot two inches tall, her short frame was forced to carry in excess of 185 pounds, so she looked much like a walking bowling ball!

Before they passed each other, Jason had a quick brainstorm, and in desperation played his last card, “Jaime, how ya doin?” he asked easily. “Nice lecture you gave today. I can see why the Professor has put so much faith in you!”

Jaime stopped as she neared Jason, and asked eagerly, “Did you really like it, I put a lot of work into that lecture, I hope the students appreciated it!”

“Oh, I know I did,” Jason replied. “It was very good, but there’s just one thing,” and he let his voice trail off. “What’s that?” she asked quickly. “If there was something wrong, I could correct it before the next class.”

“Oh, no,” he answered smoothly, “it’s just that, well, I just don’t seem to understand the material like I should. Do you think that you could maybe give me a little extra help? I mean, I’d pay you for your time.” “Oh you don’t have to pay me anything,” she replied excitedly, “that’s what were here for, to help the students!”

“Good,” he said, “then it’s settled. Let’s get together tonight at your place to go over the parts I’m having trouble with, okay?” The meeting was quickly arranged, and Jason was set to meet Jaime Kurtz that evening in her apartment at eight pm.

“Nice place,” Jason commented, while sitting down in the living room of Jaime Kurtz. It was apparent from the look on her face, that Jaime was more than a little happy that she had such a handsome young man visiting her. Ssince she was sort of a “plain jane”, she didn’t have much of a social life with the opposite sex, and even if this wasn’t a formal date, she did have Jason Polk in her apartment all to herself!

“Now, Jason,” she began, “what seems to be the problem?” “Well, Miss Kurtz,” he replied, “it’s just everything, I just don’t seem to get it.” “Please, call me Jaime,” she offered, “let’s find out exactly where you need the most work.” “Okay, Jaime,” he said, while opening up his Econ 1 text book, “why don’t you come over here and we can go over some of this stuff!”

Jaime slid onto the couch next to him, and waited until Jason stopped at the chapter on globalization of free trade. Jaime was obviously in her element, because for the next five minutes she talked practically non stop about the interaction of governments and business on a world wide scale. Jason, of course, was paying absolutely no attention to any of her gobble-d-gook, and instead during one of her more boring moments, let his arm casually drape around the instructor’s shoulder.

She didn’t seem to even notice, but Jason figured it was now or never, so he turned to face her, and shut her up with a hard full kiss on the lips. While she was momentarily stunned, she quickly warmed to the occasion and returned the kiss with her full passion! He pulled away, looked her in the eyes, and lied, “I’ve been thinking about doing that since your first lecture at the beginning of the semester!”

“Really?” she asked, “you should have said something a long time ago,” as she then kissed him again, but this time even more passionately!

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As they kissed, Jason let his hand roam all over Jaime’s breasts, kneading and cupping the big fat udders, making her moan as he tugged on her now distended nipples. “Let’s get out of these clothes,” Jason ordered. Without waiting for an answer, he stood up and shed all of his clothing, leaving him standing in front of her totally naked, and with a semi hard erection just inches from her face!

He leaned forward just a few inches, allowing the head of his penis rushed against her moist lips. She let her tongue trace a line all over his knob, and it jumped every time her tongue flicked over it, until finally, she opened her mouth and let it slip into her warmth, caressing it like it were a rare piece of china.

Her vagina flooded with moisture with the big cock in her mouth, it had been so long since she had done this, and never with a cock as magnificent this. Although she was anxious to feel it inside of her pussy, she couldn’t help herself. Soon she had induced a cum flooding orgasm that filled her mouth with the warm sticky goo savoring it and swirling it in her mouth until finally swallowing it all down, leaving a warm satisfied feeling in her ample belly!

Jason was surprised at the skill that Jaime had shown at sucking cock. He had figured her for a real neophyte, not a expert on oral love making. And although she had a tubby little body, and wasn’t the most attractive girl in the world, he had to admit that that was one of the best blow jobs he had ever had!

As she scrambled to get off her clothing, her massive breasts swayed back and forth while her areolas tipped with fat nubs, stood out like mini erections hanging over her soft round belly! Jason for the life of him couldn’t figure it out, but he was getting another erection just looking her, and he realized that he probably wanted her as much as she wanted him. “How do you want it,” he whispered to her, while he twisted her big nipples between his thumb and forefinger?

“From the rear,” she answered fiercely, “I want to feel like I’m really being taken against my will.”

Jason’s pecker jumped, at the thought of ramming her from the back, and he lined up his cock as she settled on the sofa with her big ass in the air, and her legs wide apart exposing her bulging vagina. Jaime’s fur ran all the way to her asshole and her slit contrasted a bright pink surrounded by the dark brown bush. Jason let the head of his cock just slip inside of her cunt, and when he was ready, he lunged forward, burying his pecker all the way into her tight vagina, inducing a blinding orgasm on the first plunge, her cunt totally unprepared for the vicious assault the hard thick penis was perpetrating on it!

In the next two or three minutes, Jaime had at least three stunning climaxes, with perhaps two or three smaller, if no less satisfying cums! On Jaime’s last orgasm, Jason roared out loud as his own climax tore through his loins and exited his penis into her steaming cunt, causing them to collapse together in a heap of sweat, fat, and cum on the over stuffed sofa.

Jason idly played with Jaime’s nipples and said, “I hope that you can help me with my Econ, ‘cuz you’re my last hope!”

With a knowing look she answered, “I don’t think you’ll have any trouble, but it’s going to take a lot more private sessions to make sure you know the material!”

“Do you think you’ll have time for me,” he said half mockingly? She smirked a little, leaned over and kissed his pecker, and replied, “I’ll make time.”

THE END

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“Mmmmmm, this looks nice,” April said as she held up a pink baby’s christening dress. “That is if I have a little girl.”

She was just about to pick up a matching blue outfit when someone on the other side of the table asked, “Is that you, April?”

“Who is it?” she asked while trying to focus on the questioner.

“It’s me, Lin Park, you know from college. Back then I was Lin Yamana.”

“Lin,” April cried, “how long has it been, four years now?” as she walked around the table to meet her old college chum.

“Gosh it’s good to see you again,” Lin offered as the two women gave each other a big hug.

“You too,” April gushed. “I see you’re in the same condition I am.”

“Yup,” Lin replied, “I’m due in about five weeks, what about you?”

“Six, but all of my sisters had their first one a week early, so I’m ready for anything,” she replied with a laugh. “Is this your first, too?”

“Uh huh,” Lin replied, “do you know what yours is gonna be yet? Tom and I didn’t want to know?”

“Us either,” April answered quickly. “That would take half the fun out of it.”

“Say,” April said brightly, “I have my car right outside the store and I don’t live too far away. Why don’t you come over and we’ll have some coffee and reminisce about old times?”

Lin checked her watch and after thinking about it for a moment replied, “Sure, why not. Tom has to work late tonight anyway. Let’s go.”

The two pregnant women settled down in April’s well appointed living room, and with cups of coffee in hand regaled each other with tales from their days at State U. “So,” April asked, “how do you like married life?”

“It’s okay,” Lin said a little sadly, “but ever since my belly began to expand Tom just hasn’t shown his usual interest in me!”

April took a long sip from her steaming cup and replied, “I guess we’re in the same boat then, because Denny hasn’t touched me in over two months. So when I hear people saying that pregnant women have a special sexuality about them, I just have to say you couldn’t prove it by me.”

“Amen, sister,” the young Asian replied a little bitterly. “I could be glowing like a light bulb, and Tom wouldn’t notice me, that is except maybe to turn it off.”

It was a bad joke, but both women broke out in gales of laughter as the commiserated with each other over their sexual fates. After giving their husbands a couple of more shots, their conversation turned to more happy items as they yammered on about the upcoming births of their babies.

The time seemed to fly by as they gabbed away until April all of a sudden blurted out, “Geesh my breasts are sore right now, sometimes I can hardly stand it.”

“You too, huh?” Lin replied. “My bra usually feels like a straight jacket, so when I’m around the house I mostly go bra less.”

April stretched uncomfortably and said almost grimly, “Well if you don’t mind, I’m gonna take mine off. I can’t stand it another minute.”

“You go, girl,” Lin fired back. “If I were at home I’d have had mine off by now, I can tell you that.”

“Oh, thanks,” April sighed, while slipping the maternity blouse over her head. “At least my bra is front hooking. I’d have a heck of a time trying to reach around this fat belly.”

As April shucked her huge brassiere, Lin said softly, “Oh, my, your breasts are absolutely huge. What size are you anyway?”

“Uh, let me look,” April said as she fiddled with her bra, looking for the tag. “Ah here it is, 38e. That’s up from usual 36d. What about you, what size are you?”

“Well,” Lin answered, “I’m wearing a 36d, but my usual size is 34b. Do you know what amazes me most?”

“What,” April asked while casually massaging her breasts, “tell me?”

“Well, it’s how my nipples have gotten so dark and sensitive,” she replied. “I can barely touch them without having an orgasm. How about you?”

“That could have been construed as a dumb question, because at that very moment April sighed as she softly twisted her large nubs causing her to involuntarily moan in front of her old friend.

“My goodness,” Lin opined softly, “you’re on fire aren’t you, dear?”

“Y-yes,” April mumbled, as the tension in her pussy caused her to cross her legs in an attempt to apply some friction to her now engorged clitoris.

“Do you mind if I take my bra off,” Lin asked barely above a whisper.

“Noooo,” April gasped as a shot of desire wrenched at her aching clit, “g-go ahead, take it off.”

While she was unhooking her bra, Lin asked her old roommate, “Do you want to see my breasts? They’re much bigger than they used to be.”

“Oh, Lin,” April moaned as the big bra slipped from the tiny Asian’s shoulders, “Your breasts are incredible, and your nipples are so hard.”

“Mmmmm, yes they are,” Lin sighed while cupping them gently. “Since Tom won’t do it, would you like to suck on them for me?”

“Oh, yessssss,” she hissed through clenched teeth. “Let me suck them for you, our husbands are such bastards.” After giving her friend a pat on the arm, Lin stood quietly next to her chair and let April nurse calmly on her dark distended nipple.

“Ohhhhhhhh, that’s so nice,” Lin sighed while cradling April’s head in her arms. “Mama just loves having her nipples sucked. And by such a nice girl too, that makes it all the more special.”

For the next half hour or so the two mothers to be took turns sucking each other’s breasts while the fury growing between their legs grew more ferocious by the second, that is until April said with a moan, “I can’t help myself. I’ve just gotta get my panties off so I can frig my clitoris. It’s absolutely on fire.”

“Me, too,” Lin gasped. “Let’s hurry up and get them off, I need to cum so badly.”

Almost in a frenzy the two women tore off their skirts and panties, leaving them standing in the middle of April’s living room in only their shoes and socks. And of course their two large bellies that made it impossible for them to see their own pussy without the aid of a mirror.

April caressed Lin’s big belly and said in a husky voice, “Y-you look so sexy I could just eat you up.”

Lin, with a twinkle in her eye, quickly sat down on the sofa, and with her legs spread wide apart offered, “You do me first.”

April was a bit stunned at the request, but the more she stared a Lin’s hairy pussy, the more excited she became, until it was impossible for her to resist it. “Okay,” she said softly while carefully getting down on her knees, “but you gotta promise to do me too.” So with her hands cupping her oversized chest, Lin smiled and nodded, as April’s mouth descended onto her gaping vagina.

“Oh, goddddddd,” Lin moaned loudly, “it’s been so fucking long, I can’t hold it much longer, I-I’m cummmmmming, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssssss.” Even though this was her first experience at cunt lapping, April went instinctively for Lin’s bulging clit, which for the past half hour had been whipped into such a frenzy, that even the slightest pressure would send it careening out of control towards a truly memorable climax. April was stunned at the ferocity of her friend’s orgasm. But when she thought about it, she realized that when it was her turn, she should probably expect the same.

A thoroughly spent Lin lay motionless on the couch with her hand still holding her big chest while mindlessly tweaking her large dark nipples. “My turn,” April said excitedly as she plopped her big ass down on the couch with her legs spread. “Come on, hon, do me now.”

“I have an idea,” Lin said softly.

“You’re not gonna leave me hanging are you?” April asked. “Cuz I’m sitting right on the edge and it wouldn’t take much to push me over it.”

“Oh, no,” Lin said while leaning over to give her friend a kiss on the nipple. “I was just thinking you might like this even more,” as she let her hand slide down to April’s crotch where she quickly jammed her thumb hard inside of her.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, goddddddddddd,” April gasped while Lin jammed her finger in and out with brutal precision. “Oh don’t stop! Just do that, oh yessssssss! Finger me hard! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh it’s almost like getting fucked!”

Lin bored in hard on her friend’s gaping pussy, making sure that every once in a while she rubbed hard over her hard little clit, which naturally caused the pregnant hussy to lurch forward into her hand while begging for her to do it harder. It only took a matter of minutes, and soon April was climaxing hard as her pussy gripped at Lin’s stabbing finger.

While puffing like a locomotive, April gasped, “I thought I was gonna die, but that was the best orgasm I’ve had since I became pregnant.”

Lin had since taken April’s nipple back into her mouth, but pulled away just long enough to say, “Me too, what luck it was for us to find each other again, especially after all these years.”

While guiding her nipple back into Lin’s mouth April said with a sigh, “And don’t worry, we’re never gonna let anything come between us again.”

THE END

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“What?” Valerie said to her husband Jack, as she put on the final touches of her makeup.

“Whataya mean, what?” he ask while drying off his just washed hair.

“You know what I mean,” she said while looking at him in the mirror.

“No I don’t,” he protested, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

After rolling her eyes, she turned half way around to face him and asked, “How many years have we been married?”

“Uh, six,” he replied, “why?”

“You’d think after six years you’d get used to seeing your wife without her clothes on,” she said while shaking her head.

“I am used to it,” he replied. “I didn’t say a word.”

“Well just look at you,” she said in exasperation while pointing at his now hard cock, “I can’t remember the last time I saw when it was soft.”

He laughed a devilish little laugh as he advanced towards her and said softly, “Well, baby, after you’ve taken care of it, maybe you’ll see it then.”

“Now Jack,” she replied quickly, “we don’t have time for this nonsense, we’re late as it is.”

“Mmmm, since when is making love to your wife nonsense?” he asked just before crushing her lips with his.

When they finally broke away she said with a little gasp, “Y-you know that’s not what I meant. I just meant that since we’re late, we don’t have time to, ohhhhhhhhhh, Jack, stop that. I-I can’t help myself, oh, damn you, fuck me, just take me.”

Jack always knew just what buttons to push, and a middle finger buried in his wife’s pussy was always more than enough to bring her around. And this time it was no different as she spun around and leaned over her dressing table with her ass in the air and her legs spread wide apart. As he lined his thick pecker up to enter her, he had to admit that she was right about one thing. Even after six years of marriage the sight of her body was just about more than he could take. From the very first time he saw her walking across the Quad at the university, he was smitten and there wasn’t a damn thing he could do about it, so now six years later as he stared at her perfectly form ass, he just couldn’t get enough of her.

“God dammit, Jack,” she begged, “you got me all hot and bothered and now you won’t even take care of me? What kind of a husband are you, anyway?”

“The kind who loves staring at your ass,” he replied just before ramming into her with a brutally hard thrust.

“Is that what you were waiting for?” The attack came so swiftly that Valerie was at first paralyzed by surprise, but in a second or two she threw her head back and moaned loud and long as her husband pounded in and out of her like it might have been his last fuck on earth.

“Oh, god, baby,” she gasped, “you know just how to do it! Oh yeah, fuck my hot pussy with your hard fuck pole.”

Except for when they were having sex Valerie never used foul language of any kind. So whenever they were fucking and she spouted off like a sailor in heat, Jack was always amazed at how turned on hearing her swear made him. “You’ve got a nasty mouth there, lady,” he said through clenched teeth, “what would your mother say?”

“S-she’d probably say the same thing if she was getting the fucking of her life,” Valerie replied between pants. “Now stop asking so many questions and finish me off.”

They rode to the restaurant in relative silence with Valerie leaning against Jack with her head on his shoulder! “Sometimes the big lug could be a pain in the butt,” Valerie said to herself with a smile, “but how many women could say that their husbands wanted them as badly as they did on their wedding day?” Not many she guessed.

And anyway, as much as she tried to act like Miss Goody Two Shoes, she liked sex just as much as Jack did. While she kidded him about his prodigious appetite, she never turned him down. While the thought of his monster pecker brought another smile to her lips. “Whatchya thinkin’ about, babe,” he asked after kissing the top of her blonde head.

“Uh, nothing much,” she replied, “but since we’re running a little late I hope they didn’t start without us.”

Fifteen minutes later Jack finally wheeled his car into the back parking lot of the Coral Shell Club, and luckily found a parking space at the far end of the lot. “Holy smokes,” Valerie offered, “I’m sure glad we have reservations because we definitely weren’t the first ones to have this idea.”

Jack put his arm around Valerie’s waist as they walked through the car filled lot to the restaurant’s rear entrance, and just as Valerie reached for the door knob, Jack pulled her back and gave her a kiss full on the lips, letting his tongue slide into his surprised wife’s mouth.

She pulled away in exasperation and said, “Jack, now don’t be a bad boy, everybody is probably waiting on us.”

He stared into her beautiful blue eyes and whispered huskily, “I can’t help myself Val, you just fucking turn me on so much I can’t stand it.”

She rolled her eyes and with a hint of desperation replied, “Honey I’m glad I turn you on, but this is neither the time or place……”

He kissed her hard once more and replied, “Okay, you’re right, we gotta hurry in, but do me just one favor,” and after looking around to make sure no one was nearby, he begged, “please just lift your dress and let me see your pussy and ass.”

“Y-you’re crazy,” she sputtered, “no way am I gonna show my butt for everyone to see.”

“Look,” he said in desperation, “there’s nobody around and it will only take a second. And you know I won’t go in until you do it.”

“Good god,”she said while scanning the lot one last time, “all right, but I’m only gonna hold it up for a second, so if you don’t see it that’s tough.”

With an absolutely ravenous look on his face Jack watched as his beautiful wife slowly lifted the hem of her dress high above her waist, exposing her panty clad pussy and bottom to his hungry eyes. “Okay, big boy,” she said softly, “get a good look cuz that’s all you get until we get home.”

She was giving him a longer look than she had promised, but just as she was about to lower her dress, Jack’s right hand flashed out with unbelievable speed, grabbing the front on her white bikini panties, and with a hard jerk ripping them right off of her body.

“W-what are you doing,” she yelped while quickly dropping her dress back down to her ankles! “Are you nuts? Now what am I gonna do?”

Jack took the panties and pressed them to his nose and took in a deep breath and then replied softly, “You’re going inside with me and all night you can think about how my tongue would feel on your bare pussy.” She was just about to reply to his nonsensical drivel, when another couple approached them from the parking lot, causing her to shut up as Jack opened the door and ushered her inside.

The Sullivan’s and Horton’s were already on their second round of drinks when Jack and Valerie showed up at their table. “Where have you two been?” Bill Horton piped up. “The reservations were for eight.”

“Uh, we were unavoidably detained,” Jack replied smoothly while giving his drink order to the waitress who had materialized at his side.

Valerie’s best friend Cherry Sullivan then asked slyly, “do we all feel better now, Val?”

A slightly red faced Valerie replied softly with a shrug of her shoulders, “Well, you know how it is, and yes, I do feel pretty good.” The conversation quickly turned to other topics and the three couples proceeded to enjoy the rest of their meal.

“So, how’s it going down at the site,” Jack asked John Sullivan while casually pacing his hand on Valerie’s thigh. “Have they started with the brick work yet?” As John began explaining about the intricacies of house building, Jack’s hand began sliding softly up and down Valerie’s thigh. Although she wanted to brain her sex crazed hubby, she also didn’t want to create a scene. So when he slid his had up under her dress, she gritted her teeth and clenched her thighs together as he tried to force his fingers into her pussy.

When Cherry announced that she had to go to the lady’s room, Valerie immediately volunteered to join her, “I gotta use it too, Cher, let’s go.”

Jack quickly withdrew his hand from her under her dress as his wife slid past him and on her way to the rest room. Bonnie Horton had also joined them, and once inside the safety of the lady’s room, Valerie burst out, “That man, he’s got a one track mind.”

“What do you mean,” Bonnie asked innocently, “he seems all right to me?”

Cherry burst out laughing, but Valerie was in no mood for games when she retorted, “He’s a sex maniac, Bon! You wouldn’t believe what he did to me just out side of the restaurant.”

“What?” both Cherry and Bonnie asked in unison.

“He made me lift my dress to show him, you know, my stuff, and when I did as he asked, the numb skull grabbed my panties and tore them off.”

“You’re kidding,” Bonnie said wide eyed, “you mean he just tore them off of you? I don’t believe it.”

“I’m being serious,” Valerie replied, “he really did it.”

“Oh, come on now,” Bonnie said skeptically. “Nobody’s that bold, not even Jack.”

“Really,” Valerie said with her hands on her hips, “then just look at this,” as she lifted up her skirt to expose her blonde pussy. Both Cherry and Bonnie’s eyes quickly gravitated directly to the flushed vagina that was being bared before them while Valerie asked, “Believe me now, Bon?”

“Jesus, Val,” Bonnie said in a husky voice, “look at how turned on you are, you’re absolutely dripping.”

“Well you would be too if someone was feeling you up all meal, too,” Valerie replied.

“I-I have a confession to make,” Bonnie said softly while lifting her own dress, “I’m not wearing panties either. Bill never lets me leave the house with him unless my pussy is bare.” Now it was Bonnie’s turn to be stared at. With her dress now above her hiked up above waist, both Valerie and Cherry ogled her gaping dark haired pussy.

“Holy cow,” Cherry whispered, “both of you are totally aroused,” and while the sexual tension in the room could be cut with a knife Cherry reached out, and with a hand on each of their bare vaginas, began gently fingering the two stunned young women.

While Valerie was at first abhorred by the situation, Bonnie obviously was in a great deal of distress, and almost immediately she shuddered in a orgasm that left her slumping back against the wall for support. “Thank you, Cher,” she said weakly, “I-I really needed that, you’re such a dear.”

Cherry now turned her attention to the very stunned Valerie who for the first time in her life had just witnessed another female having an orgasm. And while she definitely considered herself heterosexual, she couldn’t help but admit to herself that watching Bonnie blow her nut was extremely arousing. When she felt Cherry’s mouth connecting with her drooling slit, she did nothing to discourage her, let alone trying to stop her.

Bonnie stared glassy eyed while Cherry’s tongue snaked out and slid easily along Valerie’s we cunt lips. “Eat her fucking cunt,” she whispered as her hand dropped to her pussy as she began fingering her own gaping pussy.

“My, god,” Valerie gasped, “w-what are we doing? Are we out of our minds?”

“Do you want her to stop?” Bonnie asked while her fingers disappeared inside of her slit.

“No,” Valerie replied quickly, “it’s just that I’ve never done anything like this before.”

“You’ve never had your pussy sucked on?” Bonnie asked.

“Of course I have,” Valerie replied while moaning, “it’s just that I’ve never had a woman do it. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh that feels so goooooooooood!”

“Just relax and enjoy it,” Bonnie sighed, “Cherry really seems to know what she’s doing.” Beads of sweat began breaking out on Valerie’s forehead while her pussy lips were bulging out almost beyond belief.

“I-I’m so close,” Valerie gasped. “Oh yeah, baby, do my clit for me, mmmmmmmmm yes, do it.”

Valerie didn’t know how many times Jack had sucked on her pussy, but it was in the hundreds for sure, and in all that time, never once had he approached giving her the pleasure that Cherry was giving her at that exact moment. Her cunt began to spasm uncontrollably as cherry’s tongue went into overdrive, and even when a stranger came barging into the john, Valerie was too far gone to care, as her orgasm erupted like a volcano deep inside of her burning pussy.

If it weren’t for the sink Valerie would have crashed to the floor, as her legs had become stringy as a piece of spaghetti. “We’re all out of our minds,” Valerie said between pants, “our husband probably wonder what the heck is going on in here.”

“Maybe we should tell them,” Bonnie piped up.

“No way,” Cherry and Valerie shot back in unison, “they might not be quite as understanding as you think.”

Valerie and Bonnie smoothed their dresses and all three of them headed back to their table.

“Where the hell have you three been,” Bill asked, “it’s been almost twenty minutes?”

“Uh, there was a line,” Cherry replied. “A long one, you know how it is.”

“Yeah,” Valerie added, “we all just stood around chewing the fat,” as she looked at Cherry with a twinkle in her eye, “but we all feel better now.”

THE END

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“Well I think he’s cute,” Nancy said defensively. “Just because he’s not the captain of the football team doesn’t mean he wouldn’t be fun to go out with.”

Becky rolled her eyes in exasperation and replied, “Good grief, Nan, he looks like a wimp. Do wanna go out with a guy you could probably beat up with one arm tied behind your back?”

“Hrrrumph,” Nancy shot back, “I don’t plan on wrestling with him. After all, we’re going to a dance, not a professionally wrestling match.”

“Just the same,” Becky said, “don’t come running to me when your date turns out to be a disaster.”

Nancy shook her head a couple of time, picked up the phone, dialed a number, and waited for an answer, “Hello, is this Kevin? Good. Hi, this is Nancy, Nancy Blair. I’m in your fifth period civics class. I was just wondering if you had a date yet for the Girls Ask dance on Saturday night? Well, would you like to go with me, it should be a lot of fun? Good,” she replied after he accepted her invitation, “I’ll pick you up at six and we can grab a couple of burgers before we go, how does that sound? Okay then, I’ll see you then. Bye.”

Nancy then put the phone down and after turning to face Becky offered, “Well miss smarty pants, at least I’ve got a date, and that’s more than I can say for you.”

“Last song, people,” the lead singer of the band said into the microphone as the strains of “Me and Mrs. Jones”, could be heard in the back ground. Kevin took Nancy into his arms as the two eighteen year olds swayed back and forth to the lilting sounds of the six piece combo that had entertained them for the past three hours.

Nancy rested her head on Kevin’s shoulder and whispered softly into his ear, “I had a really nice time tonight, Kevin!”

Although up to now he hadn’t said much, he replied shyly, “I-I did to, Nancy, I really did.”

Nancy took a deep breath and rested her head back on his shoulder and thought to herself, “I don’t care what that idiot Becky says, Kevin is just so sweet and the kind of guy a girl just likes to mother.”

The song came to and end much too quickly, and forty couples picked up their jackets and headed out the gym doors to their cars. Once behind the wheel Nancy said casually, “What do ya say we drive out to the lake and watch the moon over the water, I hear it’s really beautiful?”

“Uh, sure,” he stammered, “that sounds nice, why not.” They drove in silence, with only the music on the car radio keeping them company, except when Nancy would initiate the conversation.

“So, how do you like Truman High,” she asked, “it must be tough starting your senior year in a new school?”

“It’s fine,” he replied, “It’s little rough, but my dad go this new job, and you know how it goes…”

“I hear ya,” Nancy replied as she swung the car onto the lane leading down to the lake, “We’re almost there.”

Nancy nosed the car as close to the water as was safe, and after she shut off the motor the two of them sat there in without saying a word, until Nancy finally offered, “What do ya say we get out and skip a few rocks?”

Both of them hopped out of the car and as the moon light bounced off of the shimmering water, the sound of rocks skimming over the surface filled the quiet night air. After about ten minutes or so, Nancy reached into the back seat of the car and pulled out a blanket which she quickly lay down on the soft grass and said, “Let’s lay down and count the stars.”

Side by side the two of them stared up into the sky pointing out strange star formations while looking for constellations. Nancy was growing more and more frustrated at Kevin’s shyness, so throwing caution to the winds, she leaned over and gave him a soft kiss right on the mouth. Even though he was a little stunned by her overt show of affection, he quickly pulled her closer, returning a kiss in kind.

They finally broke apart, and while staring into each other’s eyes Nancy whispered, “That was really nice, let’s try that again,” as she lowered her mouth to his, this time gently forcing open his lips and letting her tongue roam free inside of his mouth.

Even though he was incredibly shy, his eighteen year old hormones slowly began to take over, and a few minutes later, he rolled her over onto her back, taking the superior position for himself as their kiss continued. “You’re very beautiful,” he whispered between kisses, “I-I noticed you the first time I saw you in class.”

She was about to reply, when her heart skipped a beat as his hand slowly slid up her torso until it came to rest on her large breast, causing the air to whistle out of her as he began to gently caress her through her sweater. “Mmmmmm, that feels so nice,” she said with a contented sigh, “you have very gentle hands.”

“Thank you,” he replied barely above a whisper, “this is the first time I’ve ever touched a girl like this.”

“My god,” she thought to herself, “this guy doesn’t realize it, but he knows how to push just the right buttons.” “Would you like to suck them,” she asked almost casually?”

“Y-you’re kidding,” he stammered, “do you really mean it?”

“Of course, you silly boy,” she replied softly, “pull up my sweater for me.” She had to suppress a chuckle as she watched his hands shaking like a leaf while attempting in vain to pull up her sweater. Finally, as his frustration grew, she lifted her back off the blanket and in a quick motion pulled it over her head and off, leaving her bra encased breasts inches from his bulging eyes.

Kevin continued to staring, perhaps not believing what he was seeing, until Nancy softly asked, “Are you just gonna look, or do you wanna a taste?”

“Uh, yeah, of course I do,” he mumbled, “how do you get this thing off,” as he tugged at her bra strap.

“Like this, silly boy,” she teased while unhooking the catch in between the large cups, “ready or not, here they come.” She thought he might actually have a heart attack as they popped into view, so she casually put her hand behind his head drawing his mouth to her already hard nipple. “Oh, my,” she sighed, “you seem to have a talent for satisfying a woman, are you sure you haven’t done this before?”

He must have thought it was a rhetorical question, because instead of answering her, he greedily sucked her nipple like it was the last one he would ever put into his mouth. Nancy had always been partial to tit sucking, but never had she had a boy who seemed to be so happy just to have one of her nipples in his mouth, so when she let her hand roam down the front of his pants and come to rest on his crotch, she felt her pussy drench as she felt what she perceived to be the biggest cock she had ever felt.

“W-what are you doing,” he panted while she caressed him through his trousers?

“I’m just feeling your cock, Kevin,” she replied smoothly, “don’t you want me to, after all, I let you feel my breasts, don’t you think it’s only fair that you let me feel your penis?”

“I-I guess so,” he stammered.

“That’s a good boy,” she said softly, “I mean think about it, if you get to suck me, I certainly should get to suck you.”

When he heard her say that, a long low groan gurgled from his throat as he panted, “Y-you want to suck me, too?”

She curled her lip up like a spoiled child and whimpered, “You’re not gonna back out are you? That would really hurt my feelings.”

“Oh, no,” he shot back, “I didn’t mean that, I was just a little confused, that’s all…………..”

“Good,” she replied in her best little girl’s voice, “now stand up so I can unzip your pants.”

Now it was her turn to have shaking hands. A huge bulge was clearly evident in the front of his pants, and from the size of it, Nancy felt her cunt to begin to involuntarily spasm as she started undoing his zipper. “Am I the first girl to see it,” she breathed huskily while pulled his pants down to his ankles?

“Yes,” he replied softly, “no one has ever seen it let alone touched it.”

“Mmmmmmm, good,” she sighed while turning her attention to his tight white cotton briefs. “You seem to had quite a cock hidden in there, and it looks hard as a rock.”

“I-it is,” he panted, “please hurry, I really need it.”

“Oh, my,” she teased, “after all these years and now you need it right now.” He groaned as she made her little joke, but her smile quickly evaporated from her face as his massive penis flopped out of his shorts and into the cool night air. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Here attached to this mild mannered young man of eighteen, was a brutally long and thick cock that would have been better suited for a porn star. “How long is it,” she whispered from her now dry mouth?

“I’m not sure,” he replied softly, “the last time I measured it was over a year ago.”

Gingerly Nancy reached out to feel the awesome organ that bobbed menacingly in front of her, and at her mere touch, it spasmed slightly in her hand, feeling for all the world like the proverbial one eyed snake of legend.

The magnetic attraction she felt towards his penis was stronger than anything she had ever experienced before, and as if being drawn by a outside force, she opened her mouth and let the bulbous head slip inside of her.

“Oh, gawddddd,” he moaned, “that feels so goooood, please, don’t stop, just keep sucking it.”

His incantations were totally unnecessary, as it would have taken dynamite to get her to let his thick prick escape her hungry mouth. So while her pussy was drenching itself in her panties, her mouth worked up and down the thick pecker as she tried coaxing a sperm shooter into her hot mouth. This was definitely a case of not being able to tell a book by its cover, because from his outward appearance Kevin certainly didn’t appear to be a super stud. But when he removed his pants, she was sure that she was holding the biggest cock in her whole senior class.

She could sense he was quickly approaching his orgasm when she felt his nut bag tighten and his pecker stiffen just slightly. And much to her delight, he groaned loud and long as a blast of white hot cock juice slammed into the back of her throat.

As the last of his cum was filling her mouth, Nancy quickly lay back down on the blanket, and in a hot second she tore off her panties while spreading her legs wide and begging, “All right stud man, I did you, now you do me! Fuck me like I’m a whore! Come on stud boy, show me what a big fucking stud you are!”

The light from the moon bounced off her hairy pussy, and for a second he just stared down at the incredible picture that lay before him. But the incessant twitching in his pecker forced him to drop to his knees and slowly bury his manhood deep into Nancy’s hot little fuck hole.

“Sweet jesus christ in heaven,” she moaned as all ten inches of cock flesh disappeared inside of her straining pussy, “I-I’m cumming already, I can’t believe it, you’re so fucking huge and I’m cumming everywhere.”

This was before he even had completed a stroke, but hearing the hot little slut cumming like a whore in heat, he slowly pulled his cock almost all of the way out before slamming it home like a jackhammer on the loose. He was sure Nancy’s scream could be heard all the way back in town, but his own orgasm was building like a tidal wave on the ocean. So throwing all caution to the winds, he rammed his hard pecker in and out of her until they both on the edge of massive uncontrollable climaxes.

Nancy wasn’t even talking anymore, she was more or less babbling and drooling all at the same time. But now as her orgasm roared towards her, she threw her legs around Kevin’s back, holding him firmly in place as he pistoned in and out of her with brutal precision.

Nancy’s eyes were glazed over and her mouth hung half open as her pussy was being pounded into complete submission by the gigantic piece of cock flesh that was assaulting her like an invading army. Their organs were now moving in unison as they both stepped onto the orgasm express, with no stops until the very end. Nancy was first to feel it coming, and her low moan grew louder as her climax rocketed through her while her helpless pussy continued to be brutalized by Kevin’s oversized erection.

Kevin had long since lost control of his pecker, and he was much like Nancy, just along for the ride. “I’m cumming,” he gasped as the last moans ebbed out of the slack jawed little cunt beneath him, “I-I can’t hold it back, I’m fucking cumingggggg.”

For the second time in the last ten minutes Kevins’ cock unleashed a fire hose gusher of cum inside of Nancy, the first time in her mouth and this time in her now beaten to a pulp pussy. With sweat pouring out of him, he collapsed on top of her, gulping for air as his blood pressure tired to return to normal.

They didn’t move for several minutes before Nancy asked, “I’m not your first, am I?”

He now had returned to his shy self and replied softly, “No, but you were by far the best.”

She let her hand slip down between the until it encountered his huge member, and after giving it a little squeeze she whispered, “Well, Kevin, from now on this is mine and only mine.” He smiled back at her, but again he didn’t respond, because the answer was sliding easily back into her slit.

THE END

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I have always fantasized about getting my wife to have sex with other men especially a black man. But every time I brought up the subject she acted as she was not interested.

Let me describe my wife Linda she is 33 years old 5 foot 6, long blond hair, she has 38c breasts and a beautiful round butt. She looks a lot like a young Kim Basinger with bigger breasts. As for me I am 43 years old, 5 foot 9, 175 pounds average size cock.

My fantasies always involve my friend Mike. Mike is 6 foot 2 about 225 pounds very muscular and very black with a large cock that I have seen in the locker room. I have told Mike about my fantasy and he told he was willing if we could figure out a way to seduce her.

I put a plan into action; I started renting hard core movies to spice up our sex lives. After a few weeks I made sure the movies included interracial scenes. I also started to notice that she seemed more enthusiastic every time they showed a black guy fucking a blond.

One day she innocently asked “if all black men were as big as they appeared in the movies”.

I said “no but many are including our friend Mike.”

She then started asking me questions about Mike and how big he was. I told her I wasn’t sure exactly how big he was when he was hard but he was at least 6 inches long hen soft. She was really getting into it as I described mike’s cock to her.

The weeks turned into months but I noticed that she started renting movies herself to bring home and they were always interracial. One day I told her that all the money we had invested in the stock market was lost and we were flat broke and that we needed to make extra money.

I showed her an ad looking for models. She said she was not comfortable having strangers taking pictures of her and I told her I had a solution to the problem I would take the pics and sell them to the magazines, and we would recoup most of the money we lost. She was okay with the idea, then I told her to make the maximum amount of money we needed her to pose with another person preferably someone black because they paid more for interracial pictures, and of course I suggested Mike as the model.

She agreed to try it out but that she could stop at anytime if she got uncomfortable and she only wanted to take lingerie pics not nudity, I told her that would be fine.

So the weekend came along and I called Mike over, as he entered the house you could tell that Linda was really nervous, she had on her house coat with a light blue teddy underneath.

We all went into our bedroom and Mike began to undress down to his boxers, the whole time Linda could not keep her eyes of him as she noticed the bulge in his shorts. I asked Linda to taker off her house coat so we could begin. As Linda removed her house coat I told her to stand in the corner and I told Mike to stand next to her and to help her take it off as I began taking pics. Mike black hands looked so dark next to Linda’s skin. When her robed was removed I asked Mike to stand behind her and to kiss her neck. That is one of Linda’s weaknesses and I knew I could get her hot by having Mike kissing her there. I made sure to take my time as I took the pics. Mike had his hands wrapped around her stomach as he kissed her neck and you could see Linda beginning to melt.

I asked Linda “is it okay for Mike to lower your straps off your shoulders it will look real sexy” she just nodded and Mike began to lower the straps as I clicked away. I instructed Linda to reach behind her and to grasp Mike’s ass. I heard Linda gasp because as she reached back to grab his ass he UN intentionally pulled him into her and she could feel his hardness on her ass. I nodded to Mike and he lowered the straps even further exposing her breasts, Mike then raised his hands and cupped her breasts as I clicked away. I then told them to stop and take a break as I reloaded the camera.

I then told Linda it was silly to go this far without taking a few nudes since all the money we would make was in taking nude pics. She agreed to let me take a few nudes of the two of them. I told mike to sit on the edge of the bed and for Linda to stand next to him. He them began to slowly lower her panties as I took more pics. After she was nude I told them to switch positions and I told Linda, “honey slowly takes his boxers off for the camera.”

Linda wrapped her fingers on either side of his boxers and slowly lowered them until Mike’s hard on sprang out and hit her on her chin which startled the hell out of her. She was staring at this beautiful big black cock that must have been ten inches. I told her “Linda grabs a hold of it so I can take some real sexy pics” As in a daze Linda took a hold oh his cock as I clicked away, she was slowly stroking him without me telling her to do it. I told her to get a little closer to it so it would look like she was blowing him. She put her mouth within an inch of his cock as I clicked away. I then told them I wanted to take some other pics so Linda reluctantly let go of his cock.

I told them to get on the bed, and for Linda to get on her knees and Mike to kneel behind her. I told Mike to point his cock at her ass as if he was about to fuck her. Mike did just as I said but I told him his cock needed to be closer to her ass. Mike proceeded to lay his cock on her ass as I took more pics of the two of them, by now Linda was super horny; she had that glazed look on her face that only I knew. I told Linda that I could not get a good shot unless she reached behind her and pulled her ass apart for the camera. So Linda obeyed my wishes as Mike got even closer and aimed his cock at her pussy. I told Mike to put his cock close enough so It looked like he was about to fuck her. Mike put his cock so close that his cock was touching her pussy hairs. I told Mike to get a little closer and his cock was now touching her lips. I told them not to move as I clicked away. I then nodded to Mike and he pushed his cock into her pussy as fast and as hard as he could, I heard Linda gasp as she felt Mike’s cock invading her pussy and Mike started to fuck her real nice and slow as I took more pics. Linda had her face buried in the pillow as Mike fucked her good. I gave up all pretenses of taking pics and took out my cock and masturbated as I watched the two of them fucking. Mike pulled out and laid on the bed and I watched Linda Raise one leg over him and lower her pussy onto his hard cock slowly descending inch by inch until she was fully impaled. I watched Mike grab her ass as she rocked up and down on his cock. Mike then flipped her over and put her legs on his shoulders as he really fucked her hard, I heard Linda started to scream as she came and Mike erupted into her pussy as he exploded with a huge orgasm.

When he pulled out you could see all the sperm leaking out of her pussy that now looked like a cave because Mike’s cock was so big. Linda had this beautiful smile as I cam up to her and she grabbed my hair and pulled my face to her pussy and begged me to eat her out. What could I do? So I licked her pussy thoroughly as Mike got dressed and left our home. She thanked me for having the best time of her life as I crawled up and sank my cock in her pussy and fucked her the rest of the night.

Now all I have to do is to convince her to lick Mike’s wife’s pussy, but that is another story.

THE END

This was the one day of the year Molly hated to go shopping. No, she hadn’t lost her feminine drive to load up her credit card buying the latest fashions. It was just that this was the day she had to buy her new bathing suit for the up coming season. While she was a nineteen years old and a sophomore in college, she still had the body of a fourteen year old, and she still lived in dread of having a sales lady ask if she shouldn’t check with her mother on what suit to pick out. Sometimes when she looked into the mirror she wondered if she would ever grow up, with her sparsely cover pussy bulging with half open lips and her tiny breasts topped with little nipples that always seemed to stay erect, she was a picture of wholesomeness that was betrayed by her ever ready sexual organs.

“May I help you dear,” the middle aged sales lady asked as Molly was checking out a rack full of brightly colored bikinis.

“Uh, yes, please,” Molly replied, “I need a new suit and I was just looking to see if any of these were my size.”

The lady looked her over for a second and asked, “About a size three?”

“Yes,” Molly replied, “and I take a 32A cup top.”

“Follow me, please,” the lady replied, “I think what you want is over in our juniors department.” Molly dutifully trailed along until they stopped by a large display of quite attractive suits in the rear of the store. “After you’ve selected three or four,” the lady offered, “you can try them on over there in the dressing room.”

Molly thanked her, and after about fifteen minutes she had found three models that she wished to try on. She was just entering a vacant dressing room, when much to her surprise, the sales lady slipped in behind her and closed the door behind them. “What are you doing in here,” Molly demanded! “I’m quite capable of trying them on by myself?”

The old lady smiled softly, and in a gentle tone replied, “I know you can, dear, I just wanted to help you out. Don’t worry, I do this all of the time.” A second ago she had been a little hot under the collar, but after hearing the almost lilting voice of the sales lady reassuring her, Molly lost all of her resolve and began slipping out of her tee shirt and jeans.

“My you have a cute body,” the lady offered when Molly got down to her bra and panties. “Here, let me help you with the catches on your bra.”

Molly couldn’t believe this was happening, but without offering any protest, she allowed the old lady to unhook her bra and let it slip easily off of her shoulders. All at once it felt very cool in the little room, and naturally Molly’s nipples stood hard at attention as the old woman looked on approvingly. Molly picked up a bikini bottom and was about to put it on when the lady asked, “Aren’t you going to take off your panties?”

“Well, uh, you’re not suppose to,” Molly stammered, “you’re supposed to keep them on when you try on pants or shorts.”

“That’s usually the case,” the woman replied, “but I think this time we can make an exception, and you really can’t see how the suit looks if you have your panties sticking out everywhere.”

What the hell was going on here anyway? But almost like a robot under the control of an outside source, Molly dutifully slid off her panties leaving her shivering in the middle of the room naked as a new born baby. The lady eyed her with more than a casual interest, and in a very soft husky voice asked, “Does your vagina always bulge out like that?”

Molly looked down between her legs, but she really didn’t have to, because she already knew what she would find there, and that was a damp pussy that was just inches from total arousal. When Molly didn’t reply, incredibly, the woman almost casually reached out and let her finger begin probing Molly’s now dripping vagina.

As a low gurgling moan came softly from Molly’s throat the woman responded, “My gosh, young lady, you’re absolutely dripping. When’s the last time you climaxed?”

Molly’s head was spinning like a top, but through the sexually induced haze that clouded around her she managed to reply, “Uh, it was a week ago, I think, no, maybe five days, I-I’m not sure.”

“Well,” the lady replied, “that is much to long between cums for a healthy young girl like you, and we’re going to have do something about that.” As the sales clerk was gently fingering Molly’s sopping wet pussy, she asked in very husky broken voice, “Do you know what I like doing to cute young girls like you?”

“No,” Molly gasped as the insistent finger brushed over her red hot clit, “t-tell me, what do you do.”

“Well, the first thing I do is get them naked, just like I did you,” she replied sweetly, “and then I usually finger them to an orgasm, but in your case I’m not going to do that.”

“Oh, god,” Molly moaned, “w-why won’t you let me cum, I’m so close and it feels so gooood?”

“I didn’t say that I wasn’t going to let you cum,” she replied casually. “What I said was that I wasn’t going to use my finger.”

“W-what are you going to use,” Molly gasped?

“Hmmmm, I’m not sure,” the lady replied. “How about my mouth? Would you like me to get down on my knees and use my mouth on your open vagina?” Her legs had become like strands of spaghetti, and just the thought of this brazen sales lady drinking from her vagina was enough to make her collapse back onto the seat with her legs spread in an open invitation to suck her off. “I’ll take that as a yes,” she said softly while staring at Molly’s overly developed organ. “Do you think your vagina is ready for me?”

With her eyes about to roll back into her head, Molly mumbled, “P-please, do me now! I can’t stand waiting another second.”

As the lady dropped to her knees and positioned herself between Molly’s trim thighs, she asked softly, “Do you have a boyfriend, dear?”

“Yes,” Molly moaned, “I have a boyfriend.”

“Do you let him put his penis inside of your vagina,” the woman asked softly?

“God, yes,” she gasped, “he fucks me two or three times a week.”

After giving Molly’s pussy a long deep French kiss, the woman pulled away and asked, “Is he big? I mean does he have a large penis?”

“H-he’s fucking huge,” Molly blubbered, “I love it when he rides me.”

“Is he as good as this,” the woman asked just before devouring Molly’s needy organ?

“Oh, christ alive,” Molly groaned, “oh, yes, do me right there, you know just where to suck it, don’t you?”

“Of course I do,” the woman whispered, “all of you young ladies have the most sensitive clits I’ve ever seen, and yours seems to be the most sensitive of all.”

Was it better than her boy friends cock? Now that was a very good question, but there was no doubt that this sales clerk had a real affinity for eating pussy. And at that very moment she was doing an incredible number on Molly’s distended little clitoris. There was just something about having your legs spread to the max while a warm mouth and tongue sucked you to a heavenly climax, and in this case, Molly was now riding on the ragged edge of a vicious orgasm.

“Are you ready to cum for me, dear,” the lady whispered in a husky voice. “Please cum for mama, she so likes having her girls cum in her mouth.” Although she was an expert cunt lapper, it was the naughty talk that finally got to her, and hearing the old woman using dirty language drove Molly right over the cliff and into the middle of a mind blowing climax. Molly’s pussy convulsed over and over again as the hot tongued bitch continued sucking her for all she was worth, until finally she couldn’t stand it another second.

The woman stood up as all the energy ebbed out of Molly, leaving the disheveled girl slumped and panting in the corner of the dressing room, a very satisfied but slightly humiliated young woman. “How was that,” the woman asked while staring down at her with her hands on her hips?

“F-fantastic,” Molly replied, “that was the best suck off I’ve ever had in my life.”

“Well good,” she replied evenly, “and in return you can take care of me.” While a pang of panic swept through her, Molly watched wide eyed as the sales lady casually lifted the hem of her dress, exposing her pantiless vagina to the young woman’s wide open eyes. “Okay dear, turn about’s fair play,” she offered. “Now be a good little girl and suck mama’s pussy for her.”

Molly’s head was really spinning now, because never in her entire life had she had any kind of sexual relationship with another woman, but now right in front of her, was a big hairy cunt that was demanding her personal and immediate attention. She was about to protest, but a strong hand grabbed her by the hair and guided her mouth to the dense hair pie between the old woman’s legs. The aroma was over powering and not as repulsive as she might have thought it would be, in fact, as her nostrils flared and were filled with the old lady’s scent, Molly could feel her own cunt spasm slightly in anticipation of what was to come next.

“Oooooomph,” Molly gasped as her mouth made direct firm contact with the slightly graying pussy, and much to her own surprise she instinctively let her tongue snake out and search for the hard clit she knew was hidden in the mass of tangled pussy fur.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh, yes,” the woman sighed, “this is what I live for, to get my pussy eaten by a young girl. Ohhhhhh, my, you’re all so energetic and you do me oh so well.” The woman was right of course, about the young girls being energetic that is, because even though she lacked experience, Molly was throwing herself headlong into sucking off the old woman’s hot cunt. “Mmmmmm, that’s the way, dear,” the woman moaned, “I’m almost there, so be a good girl and reach down between you legs and do your pussy with your fingers so that we can cum together.”

This was all so unbelievable, less than ten minutes ago she was just casually browsing for a bathing suit, and now, here in the store’s dressing room she was eating the pussy of the very sales clerk who had helped her select it. “Do me hard now, dear,” the lady demanded evenly, “I’m about ready to have my orgasm.”

“Oh, jesus,” Molly thought to herself as her finger literally flew over her hot little clit, “we’re both gonna cum together.” And they did too, with each of their pussies wrenching at exactly the same moment, both of them groaned as their crotches hurtled out of control onto the rocks of very satisfying orgasm.

“My gosh,” the woman said softly, “you are quite the little cunt lapper aren’t you?”

Molly barely cracked a smile but replied, “I guess I had a good teacher.”

The sales lady chuckled, and then as if as an after thought asked, “So, what will it be, the striped one or the polka dots?”

Molly broke out laughing and replied, “The polka dots, definitely the polka dots.”

The lady scooped up the yellow and white polka dot bikini and replied, “Just another easy sale.”

THE END

“How are you feeling this morning, dear,” Valerie asked her eighteen year old daughter, Jill as she sat down to eat her breakfast?

“Uh, pretty good I suppose,” Jill replied after taking a sip of freshly squeezed orange juice, “why do you ask?”

“Now let’s not get into that again,” her mother said in a exasperated tone of voice, “you know what the doctor said, at least two hard orgasms a day.”

“Oh, mom, I know what he said, but I’m already late for school,” she whined.

“Now you listen to me young lady, you’re not leaving this house until you’ve had a good hard climax! Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes, mom,” Jill replied sullenly, “what ever you say.”

“Well, that’s better,” her mother replied, “do you want to do it yourself or do you need some help?”

After thinking about it for a few seconds Jill replied softly, “I think you’d better help me, mom, I think it might go faster.”

Valerie led Jill by the arm into the den where she nodded to the chair and said, “Slip off your panties and sit down, okay dear?” Without answering, Jill reached up under her skirt and with a quick tug, pulled her white cotton panties down to her ankles where she easily stepped out of them and plopped down into the big easy chair, while at the same time hiking up her skirt and spreading her legs wide apart. “Me goodness, Jill,” her mother asked in surprised voice, “when did you shave your vagina, you look as smooth as a baby?”

“Frannie did it for me last night,” Jill replied while giving her slit a quick fingering, “how do you like it?”

“Mmmmm, I don’t know, it sure looks different,” her mother replied, “let me think about it for awhile. I’m still used to your being really hairy.”

“Well Frannie says it makes it easier for her to suck me,” Jill exclaimed.

“I’m not to sure of that,” Valerie intoned, “I kinda liked getting my nose tickled by all that fur.”

Jill chuckled a bit and said, “Well anyway, I running late, so could we please get started?”

“Okay, okay,” her mother sighed as she let her mouth drop onto her daughter’s puffy vagina, “anything you say.”

“Oh, my that feels good,” Jill moaned softly, “you know just how I like it.”

Between licks her mother replied, “Well I should, after all you are my daughter.”

“Yeah,” Jill sighed, “but I don’t think any of my friend’s moms do them as well as you do me.”

“Well thank you for the compliment, dear,” her mother replied, “but I don’t think any of them taste as sweet as you do.”

“What about Beth,” Jill asked? “What about her,” Valerie asked?

“Oh come on, now,” Jill replied, “She told me all about how you sucked her off last summer when I was away at camp.”

Guiltily her mother lowered her eyes and whispered, “Don’t be mad at me for that, it was just that I missed sucking a young vagina so badly, and you were going to be gone for two whole weeks, and well, Beth just happened to come over and well, you know the rest…………..”

Jill reached down and tousled her mother’s hair and replied softly, “I’m just kidding, mom, I know how much you love sucking young cunt. And by the way, Beth said that you were very good.” Valerie was about to reply to her daughter’s little comment, but she could instinctively sensing that her hot little cunt was about to explode, she bored in hard on Jill’s erect little clit, and seconds later her oldest daughter was climaxing hard into her mouth.

“Bye, mom,” Jill shouted over her shoulder while bursting out the front door and running to excitedly out to Tommy’s car. She hopped in and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and apologized, “Sorry I’m late, baby, but mom wanted to give me quickie before I left for school.”

After chuckling a little Tommy offered, “That mother of yours has the hottest mouth in town, I just hope you saved some sugar for me.”

“Don’t worry, you silly boy,” Jill said with a giggle, “just feel under my skirt.” Tommy let his left hand find the inside of Jill’s firm young thigh, and while luxuriating in the feeling of her warm flesh, he let his hand slide slowly up to her vagina. “See,” she said while snuggling up close to him, “I left off my panties just for you, so if you wanna finger me, go ahead.”

After gently prying open Jill’s drooling organ, he slid his middle finger deep into her pussy and with the tip of his thumb masturbated her hard little clit. “Jesus, Tommy,” she gasped, “when ever you do that I just simply cream.”

“That’s what you’re supposed to do,” he said softly while winding his way through the morning traffic, “I gotta make sure my girl’s pussy is well taken care of don’t I?”

“Oh, yes,” she moaned as they stopped a stop light, giving Tommy a chance to lean over and give her deep kiss on her mouth, “y-you take such good care of me , what would I do without you?”

Seconds later as the light turned green and Tommy pulled through the intersection, Jill’s pussy wrenched hard two or three times as another stream of brutally satisfying orgasms blew through her helpless cunt. “Oh, thank you,” she gasped as her pussy twitched uncontrollably around Tommy’s still present finger, “I think I can make it ’til lunch now, mmmmm, I love you, Tommy.”

“How’s it going, girls,” Jill asked her friends as she sat down with her lunch tray in the cafeteria, “what a boring morning, I thought it would drag on forever?”

“Me, too,” Michele piped up, “old lady Verner works better than a Valium.” Everyone at the table roared with laughter, and the girls spent the rest of the lunch period bantering back and forth, just like teenage girls would do.

After lunch was over and Jill was heading off to her fifth period study hall, she stopped in her tracks when a harsh voice called out to her, “Jill, would you please step into my room for a moment please.”

“Oh, shit,” she thought to herself, “what in the world would old lady Verner want with her?”

Once inside, Miss Verner shut and locked the door behind them and began, “I saw you and your boyfriend in the gymnasium last Friday afternoon. And from what I could see, you were engaging in a little bit more than kissing.”

Jill’s blood ran absolutely cold when confronted by the old biddy, and with a very dry mouth, she managed to mumbled, “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about, Miss Verner.”

“Well, young lady, should we go down to the principal’s office and see what he thinks of your little escapade??”

“Uh, no,” Jill replied quickly, “okay, okay, I admit it, but it wasn’t what you think.”

“Then tell me child,” the teacher continued on, “what exactly is it then when a boy sticks his hard penis into your tight little vagina? I thought I knew, but evidently I don’t, so please, explain it to me.”

Jill knew she was caught, so in a soft voice she replied, “You’re right Miss Verner, Tommy and I were, uh, doing it.”

“That’s better,” the old maid replied smugly, “now the question arises, what are we going to do about it?” Jill figured correctly that Miss Verner had just asked a rhetorical question, so she just sat there silently feeling miserable.

After a moment or two of reflection, Miss Verner said softly, “From what I could see, you have a very pretty little vagina, and, ahem, I think that the best way for us to handle this little problem is for you to lift your dress so that I can inspect your organ personally.” The red burst all over Jill’s cheeks, and she was about to protest when Miss Verner said sharply, “And if I get any back talk, I’m sure you’ll come to regret it.”

Jill stood frozen in place, unable to move a muscle even while under the insistent gaze of Miss Verner, that is until she was brought back to reality by a hard slap across the face and the admonition, “When I tell you to do something you do it,” Miss Verner snapped, “now lift that skirt for inspection.”

A stunned Jill rubbed the side of her burning cheek as hot tears streamed down her face, but after the hard reminder of who was the boss, she didn’t need another demonstration, so reluctantly Jill lifted her skirt exposing her pantiless plump vagina to the old bitch’s hungry gaze.

“Well, well, well,” Miss Verner said softly, “what have we here, a nice fat shaved pussy, now I can see what your boy friend was so hot about, you have the puffiest vagina I’ have ever seen.” “Tell me, dear,” the teacher asked, “do orgasms come easily for you, I mean do you cum at the drop of a hat?”

A very nervous Jill answered softly, “Yes ma’am, I can cum very easily.”

“That’s very good, dear,” Miss Verner commented, “now I’m going to show you my vagina.” Although she didn’t want to see it, Jill was unable to take her eyes off of Miss Verner as the old biddy lifter her dress and spread her legs wide apart, revealing an incredibly hairy pussy that was flecked with gray hair. “We are quite the opposite, don’t you think,” Miss Verner said a matter of factly, “you’re shaved smooth as a baby’s bottom, and I have what they call a real hair pie.”

“Shit,” Jill said to herself, “I don’t believe it, I’m actually getting turned on looking at that old hairy cunt.”

“Your pussy is a dead give away,” Miss Verner offered, “you’re absolutely dripping, would you like me to do with my mouth?”

As the old lady stared at her young vagina, Jill could feel herself bulging out obscenely, so with a husky voice she replied softly, “P-please, suck me off.”

Miss Verner led Jill over to her large wooden desk, and with a push of her arm she shoved everything out of the way and had Jill lie down with her legs spread wide apart, leaving her plump pussy open and available to Miss Verner’s hungry mouth. Just before dropping to her knees to partake of Jill’s feminine organ, Miss Verner reached into her desk and removed a large black dildo from its lower drawer, and said, “I hope you don’t mind, but I’m going to fuck myself when I eat your pussy.”

With sweat popping out on her forehead, Jill replied softly, “That’s a good idea, fuck that hairy cunt with your big black rubber pecker.” Jill watched in utter fascination as the old bitch slowly buried the nine inch monster deep into her pussy, and then slowly sank to her knees and let her warm mouth come to rest on her drooling bare vagina.

“God you taste good,” Miss Verner offered as her tongue swirled around Jill’s erect little clit head, “and your pussy was just made for sucking.” Jill could faintly hear the squishing sounds coming from the teacher’s cunt as she pistoned the big dick in and out of her red hot snatch, and as if by magic, the two women began moaning in unison as their pussies raced towards their orgasms.

By now Jill’s clit was three or four times its normal size as the insistent licking and sucking by Miss Verner was taking its toll. “God, you suck good,” Jill said through gritted teeth, “are you getting close, too?”

“Mmmmmmmm,” Miss Verner moaned into Jill’s pussy, and that was all it took to cause the little organ to spasm out of control sending the poor young girl’s cunt hurtling to another incredibly hard orgasm. Miss Verner, on the other hand, was in the process of pounding her hot hairy cunt to a climax of its own, and just as the flood of pussy juice gushed into her mouth, the old lady’s cunt exploded around the brutal invader, while gamely trying to get a grip on the thick black pecker. If Jill had been standing she would have fallen down, and luckily for Miss Verner she was already down on the floor, so all she had to do was slump down a little.

Jill looked at the clock on the wall, and in a fit of panic leaped up and said, “I’m way late for fifth period, I gotta go.”

Miss Verner put her hand on the young girl’s leg and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll give you a pass out of study hall. Now lay back down on the desk, I have a little present for you.”

Dutifully Jill lay back down, and while she spread her legs wide, she could see the huge black dick slowly approaching her own pussy. A little shudder of excitement spread through her and she whispered, “I think that maybe I’m gonna miss sixth period too.

THE END

“It’s gonna be a great day,” Vance hummed to himself as he punched floor number twenty nine on the express elevator, “a new job in a new city, what could be finer?”

Vance Hawkins was really looking forward to his new job as a systems analyst for an up and coming software firm, and although he had to leave his beloved Texas, it was the opportunity of a lifetime so he up and moved his wife and young son to Chicago to take up the new challenge. As he walked through the lobby of his new office, he marveled at what a break it had been meeting Mr. Davis at that convention in Las Vegas last January.

He stopped at the receptionist’s desk outside the private offices, introduced himself to the stunning blonde sitting behind the big desk and said, “I’m Vance Hawkins and this is my first day on the job. Could you please tell Mr. Davis that I’m here?”

“Mr. Davis left a note for you, Mr. Hawkins,” the blonde replied with a big white toothed smile, “he’s expecting you in the conference room for the regular Monday morning meeting.” After receiving directions to the conference room, Vance wandered back to the rear of the office complex, thanking his lucky stars for this new opportunity.

Vance stopped in front of the closed conference room door, straightened his tie, and with a slight bit of trepidation, opened the door and stepped inside. “Hello, Vance,” Miles Davis said while rising out of his chair at the head of the table. “Listen up everyone,” he continued on, “this is the new systems guy we just hired and I want you all to make him feel at home.”

Vance couldn’t even remember taking the hand of one of the men closest to him and shaking it. He was too far in a state of shock to remember much of anything, because as he stood there with his mouth hanging open, the ten men and three women sitting at the large conference room table were calmly masturbating as if it was the most casual thing in the world. Vance tried not to stare, but it was impossible not to when ten men had their cocks out and were smoothly jerking them like there was no tomorrow, and the three ladies had their dresses hike up above their waists and calmly fingering their dripping pussies.

Trying in vain to think of something to say, Miles Davis offered softly, “Kinda caught you off guard, huh, well, every Monday morning we all get together and let our hair down, so to speak, we find that it relaxes and prepares for the coming week.”

Vance was about to reply, but he was interrupted by a fortyish blonde woman who all of a sudden let out with a low groan as a hard orgasm pulsated through her wide open pussy. All around the table both the men and women congratulated her on her fine climax, which was soon followed up by three of the men ejaculating their loads all over the table in front of them.

Vance still hadn’t said a word since he had entered the room, and his tongue was still tied when Mr. Davis took him by the arm and led him to and empty chair in the front of the room. “Please sit down my boy,” he ordered, “we have a special introductory welcome planned for you, and I’m sure that you’re really going to enjoy it.”

Vance’s brain was now at least coming to grips with what was going on around him, that is, until out of nowhere, the cute blonde receptionist that he had met on the way in appeared out in front of him, and with a quick deftness that was stunning, she unzipped his pants, extracted his now thickening pecker, and after giving him a sweet smile, took him into her mouth and sucked him off in front of the whole crowd.

Vance was a married man who had never before strayed from his marriage vows, but this happened all to quickly, and he neither had the time or nerve to turn down this startling invitation. All around him the sounds of men and women having incredibly hard climaxes filled the air, and the accompanied by the skillful cock sucking by the receptionist, who Vance would later find out was name Marie, he flooded the young slut’s mouth with a torrent of sperm that was so monumental that she couldn’t swallow it fast enough.

After everyone had climaxed, they all gathered around Vance to shake his hand and welcome him to the firm. Still in a mild state of shock, he shook their hands and thanked them for their unusual welcome. After everyone had drifted back to their offices, Mr. Davis slapped him on the back and said, “Glad to have you aboard, Vance, of course our little Monday morning meetings are kept strictly confidential. So if you have any questions, Hannah Torrez is in the office next to yours, just give her a buzz and she’ll fill you in on everything you need to know.”

Vance practically stumbled back to his new office, wondering for all the world if he had make a gigantic mistake in coming to Chicago. He stopped in front of his new office, rubbing his hand lightly over the engraved brass name plate that hung on the outside of his door, VANCE HAWKINS, it read in large bold letters, “Maybe things would work out after all,” he said to himself as he pushed open the door and entered his newly furnished office, “but I certainly won’t be telling Missy about our Monday morning meetings.”

He tossed his coat onto an empty chair and was just about ready to sit down at his large oak desk, when a small feminine voice coming from behind him said softly, “I just want to welcome you on board personally, I hope you don’t mind.” Vance spun around to see who was behind him, and much to his surprise, Hannah Torrez was sitting in a large stuffed chair with her legs spread wide apart and her very puffy vagina staring him right in the face.

“W-what do you want,” he stammered while unable to take his eyes off of Hannah Torrez’ bulging shaved pussy?

“You men are so silly,” she said in a slightly condescending voice, “isn’t it quite evident what I want? I want to you to suck my pussy for me. You’re not going to be a disappointment are you?”

“Holy smokes,” he said to himself, “what in the hell is going on around here? Doesn’t anyone ever get any work done?”

He was snapped back to reality when Hannah asked again, but this time with more urgency, “Well, are you gonna suck it or not, cuz if you’re not, I’m gonna hafta jerk off right in front of you.”

“Uh, look, Miss Torrez,” he stumbled, “I don’t think that this is appropriate behavior between colleagues.”

“Fuck appropriate,” she retorted sharply, “I need a good cunt lapping, and if you’re not up to it, just say so and stop wasting my time.” He wanted to run from the room and go straight home to his lovely Missy, but the incredibly arousing vagina of Hannah Torrez was just too much for him, and seconds later he found himself on the floor tonguing the most succulent pussy he had ever tasted.

“Mmmmmmm, that’s a good boy,” she sighed as he let his tongue roam along her wet slit, “I could tell from the way you filled Marie’s mouth that you would be good for my pussy, and I have to say that I was absolutely right, you are a cunt lapper supreme.”

Vance was now being drawn in by this Latina vixen, and even though he tried not to, his pecker had become as hard as the finest piece of steel ever produced in Gary, Indiana. “Ooooooolala,” she moaned as her pussy exploded in a stunning string of orgasms that left her breathless, if not speechless, “you make Hannah’s chocha feel so nice! Are you hard for her, cuz she needs your hard pecker?”

He quickly stood up, and in one motion pulled down his pants and under shorts, leaving his hard dick standing proudly in front of the hot little bitch’s hot pussy. “Ohhhhhh,” she sighed while giving him a mini hand job, “mama’s gonna love this.”

Vance’s legs trembled slightly as Hannah Torrez gave his hard cock a nice long suck, but it was short lived, because seconds later, she was feeding his manhood directly into her Spanish fuck slot. “Oooooomph,” she grunted as his thickness filled her to the brim, “you are a very talented young man, Mr. Vance Hawkins. You make Hannah feel like a real pussy. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck me hard, just like that.”

“You talk too much,” Vance panted, “now shut up and let me fuck you in peace.”

She was about to come back with a stinging rejoinder, but all at once Vance viciously attacked her pussy with such ruthless abandon that it was all she could do to hold on for dear life as he pounded her helpless little chocha into total submission, until he finally blew his load deep inside of her, and wringing one more orgasm from her now satiated cunt.

After taking a minute to regain his sapped strength, he stood up on wobbly legs and asked, “Now, does anybody ever work around here?”

While pulling on her pink panties, Hannah replied, “but of course, just never on Mondays.”

Vance was about to protest, but before he could say a word, Hannah was down on her knees giving him another blow job. He looked down to see his big dick back in her hot mouth, and after throwing back his head in ecstasy, he said to himself, “Well, when in Rome………..”

THE END