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In her dream, she is naked.

She is all alone, naked except for her high-heeled shoes.

She's standing at a gas station in the middle of the desert. The midday sun is high in the sky, and the air is burning hot.

She looks around. Behind the gas station steep mountains reach for the sky. In front of it the highway stretches out for miles. But there's not a car in sight.

She walks back and forth in front of the gas pumps, but still there is no traffic.

Even the gas station itself looks deserted. The pumps are rusty, the windows dirty. It looks as if no one has been here for years.

How did she get here? And why? What happened to her clothes?

She has no recollection. But for some strange reason she's perfectly calm. She has a feeling that it's okay. She's supposed to be here. And it's okay to be naked. It's too hot to wear clothes, anyway.

She looks out towards the highway again. Something has happened. There's still not a car in sight, but now a man is standing in the middle of the road.

He is naked, too. A muscular man with a deep tan, wearing only a pair of black boots. He just stands there, looking at her. She can't help but look at his cock. It's long and semi-erect.

Slowly, she walks towards him. He watches her intently, studying her naked body as she walks along the highway. She feels her breasts bouncing gently with each step. She feels exposed to his lustful gaze, but that's okay. Keeping her eyes fixed on the man's rising cock, getting closer and closer, she has a feeling that this is it. This is why she has come here.

Now they're standing face to face. She in her high-heeled shoes, he in his boots, his long cock swelling and growing. A blanket is lying on the road in front of him and he nods at her. But she already knows: It is for her.

Obediently, she kneels down, sensing the burning hot asphalt through the blanket. His twitching cock is inches from her face. She opens her mouth wide, and he skillfully steers his cock in between her lips.

She starts sucking the man's cock. The salty taste of his rigid member excites her: This is it. Now it has begun. And somehow she knows there is no turning back.

The highway is silent. As she lies on her knees in front of the naked man, all that can be heard are the wet, slurping sounds she makes as she sucks his cock.

Grunting, the man grabs hold of her hair and starts moving his hips back and forth. Wet and stiff, his cock slides in and out of her mouth. Teasingly, she moves her wet tongue around the shaft, feeling the veins swelling, as the man's cock grows even harder.

Eagerly, he increases his speed, fucking her mouth with deep, eager strokes. He's very excited now, and she swallows repeatedly, letting him have his way with her mouth.

Suddenly, he pulls his cock out of her mouth and helps her get up. Taking her hand, he walks with her toward the gas station.

From behind one of the pumps another man appears. He, too, is naked, wearing only sunglasses. And he, too, has a huge erection.

She hesitates. But somehow she knows it's no use. What will happen here today is beyond her control. There is nothing she can say or do that will change it.

The newcomer stands between to gas pumps, his erect cock pointing straight at her face. Gently, the other man grabs her shoulders, bending her over. She opens her mouth and lets the man in front of her slip his cock in between her lips. She begins sucking it. It is warm and hard and has a slightly different taste from the one before.

The man in boots stands behind her now, gently fingering her cunt. She is wet. She is very wet. His finger pokes her slit, slowly exploring the wetness inside her. She is trembling with pleasure, as he slips it back and forth, making tiny wet noises.

The other man's cock fills her mouth. He moves his hips slowly back and forth, as if he's savoring the sensation. She can feel every inch of him in her mouth, her tongue exploring his hard, veined shaft.

The man behind her slips his finger out of her cunt. But then she feels him pulling her labia apart ever so slightly with his thumbs. She knows what is coming now. Something warm and bulging touches the mouth of her pussy, and she knows it is the head of his cock.

She salivates around the second man's tool, slurping excitedly, while the first man's cock is slowly stretching her cunt muscles. Inch by inch he pushes forwards, filling her completely with his rigid meat.

The man in sunglasses grabs hold of her hair and increases his rhythm. With steady thrusts, he keeps sliding his hardened cock in and out of her mouth. The man in boots holds still, his cock swelling and throbbing inside her flesh.

She knows than soon he will start fucking her. The wait is unbearable. But finally it happens. The man in boots pulls his tool all the way out of her cunt and immediately rams it back in. The thrust almost knocks her off her feet.

Now, both men grab her, holding onto her as they pump their cocks into her - one into her mouth, the other into her pussy. Again and again she is poked by their excited rods. They fuck her in a fast, demanding rhythm, making her think they want to bring themselves off. But soon she realizes how wrong she is. They don't want to come themselves - they want her to come.

With unfaltering strength, the man in boots keeps pumping his cock into her wet cunt, driving her closer and closer to her climax. Tears of joy run down her cheeks. The pleasure builds inside her, sending ripples of electricity through her entire body, brought on by the hard cock hammering into her flesh.

Gratefully, she sucks the other man's cock, shivering with lust. The man in boots pulls out of her, then buries the entire length of his shaft inside her cunts, then pulls out again. Over and over, he repeats this long sliding motion, the width of his cock stretching her moist labia. With each thrust she feels every inch of his rock-hard member.

Now she can take no more. Swallowing hard, almost choking on the second man's cock, she feels the orgasm overpowering her. Her cunt muscles clench around the magnificent cock that has brought her off. Trembling in ecstasy, she feels her juices flowing down his erect shaft.

He doesn't stop. Neither of them does. She is about to faint with pleasure, but they show her no mercy. They just hold onto her hard, pumping their ever-rigid cocks into her mouth and pussy.

But then, the man in sunglasses pulls his cock from her mouth. Panting, out of breath, she looks up at him. Seeing the excitement on his face, she grabs his wet cock with both hands and begins masturbating him. The shaft feels hot, throbbing with excitement in her hands. She wants to make him come, as if that would somehow stop the other man's cock relentlessly hammering inside her pussy.

But it's no use. The man in sunglasses just grins at her, enjoying her treatment, while the man in boots keeps fucking her, sliding his cock in and out of her cunt in deep, rhythmic strokes. Sighing, she bends over and takes the other cock in her mouth again, her lips closing around his hardened tool. Gently, she begins sucking it, feeling it swell, and tasting the liquid oozing from its tip.

She closes her eyes, once more giving in to the sensations of pleasure. She feels the long cock sliding in and out of her cunt, teasing her, driving her towards another climax.

But suddenly, the man in boots pulls out, leaving her pussy feeling empty. The man in sunglasses, too, pulls his cock from her mouth. Then he takes her hand and leads her away. The man in boots follows behind.

Her head is spinning. She still doesn't understand what is going on. She just comes along, letting the two men use her as they please.

Behind the gas station, in the midday sun, the man in sunglasses pulls her towards an old, abandoned bus. By now, it is no more than a rusting wreck. The man in sunglasses climbs into the bus, pulling her with him.

Inside the bus, the heat is unbearable. The sun beats down on the wreck, making the air inside so hot it almost burns her skin. The man in boots enters the bus, too, and they make her stand in the aisle between the seats. The man in boots stands in front of her and the man in sunglasses behind.

Before she knows what's happening, the man in sunglasses slides his cock into her slippery cunt. It feels somehow different, stretching her soft flesh, letting her feel its rough surface. As he begins pumping it into her, she feels every inch of it as it slips in and out.

The man in boots stands in front of her, his tool standing at attention, pointing straight at her mouth. He looks at her, demandingly, as if he doesn't even have to ask. As if she's supposed to know what is required of her.

And she does know. Without a word, she takes his cock into her mouth. Its taste is different now, and she realizes why: It's the taste of her own pussy. Somehow, this turns her on, and she greedily sucks the juice off his cock, licking up the taste of her own excited cunt.

Sensing her excitement, the man in sunglasses increases the depth of his thrusts. He doesn't speed up, but buries his cock up to the root with each thrust, completely filling up her yielding cunt. Feeling his power, she's excited, and her juices flow copiously, soaking his hardened tool. Invitingly, she lifts her leg, placing one foot on the seat next to her, allowing him to penetrate her even deeper.

Her mouth is watering, her saliva drenching the cock she's sucking, slobbering noisily around the erect shaft. As the other cock keeps moving inside her pussy, she feels another climax approaching. Her legs are trembling, and the man in sunglasses grabs her hips, holding her up. She relaxes, letting the lustful sensations of pleasure overwhelm her. And finally, she comes again.

"Mmm! Mmm!"

The huge cock filling her mouth muffles her screams of pleasure. But both men sense her climax. She is momentarily drained of all energy, feeling like a helpless rag doll in their hands. And she just knows that they love it.

Both men pull out of her, their reddened and excited cocks dripping juice onto the floor of the bus. Their hard-ons are as huge as they've ever been. How can they go on? she wonders. Will they never come? Will they just keep fucking her forever and ever? And will she be able to take it?

The man in boots sits down in the middle of the wide back seat of the bus, his cock glistening with her saliva. Then he turns her around and pulls her towards him, making her sit on his lap. As she does so, he parts her ass-cheeks with both hands, guiding his wet, erect cock towards her rectum,

She gasps and frantically tries to pull away from him, but his strong hands keeps pulling her down onto his cock. The man in sunglasses, too, steps up and pushes her hips down. And now she feels it happening: Wet and thick, the head of the seated man's cock forces its way into her anus.

She gives up the fight, instead trying to relax, as the entire length of his cock slowly slides up into her, filling her ass. The man then holds her still, his tool throbbing inside her tight canal.

The man in sunglasses is visibly excited, masturbating at the sight. He pushes her thighs apart and positions himself between her legs. His erect cock is pointing straight at her pussy. She looks at him, incredulously. No, she thinks. He wouldn't...

The man in sunglasses grabs his cock, guiding it towards the entrance to her cunt. She feels the bulging head pushing against her labia, the seated man's cock filling her ass. As the man in sunglasses pushes forward, she looks at him. His face is expressionless, but she sees him clenching his teeth as his erect shaft slides all the way into her succulent cunt.

Her ass and pussy are both penetrated by their massive cocks. She can't believe this is happening. And what about the men? Were they really expecting her to give in to them in this way? Now she is at their mercy. And she senses how excited this is making them.

The man in sunglasses grabs her hips and lifts her up. She feels both cocks sliding out of her body, out of her ass and her pussy. Then, he lowers her, letting them penetrate her holes to the root. Again he lifts and lowers her sweating body, up and down, up and down, allowing their bone-hard tools to fuck her tight openings.

Her head is swimming from the dry heat inside the bus and from the powerful stimulation of her sensitive holes. She struggles as she feels her climax approaching, her hands pushing against the muscular torso of the man in sunglasses. But it is no use. Relentless, he raises and lowers her helpless body, increasing the rhythm. The two cocks impale her tender flesh over and over until she loses control.

"Aaah!" she cries

Throwing her head back, she comes. She almost faints from pure pleasure, as a violent climax washes through her body. Her love juices gush from her contracting cunt, drenching the cock that's poking her pussy. The man in front of her keeps lifting her up and down, faster and faster. She hears the men breathing harder and harder and feels their long cocks swelling inside her holes.

Suddenly, the man in sunglasses lifts her up by the shoulders, letting both cocks slip out of her with a wet sound. He forces her down on her knees on the floor of the bus. The men stand above her, pointing their erect cocks at her, ready to blow.

Still dazed from her orgasm, she takes a cock in each hand and begins stroking them. The men gasp, thrusting her hips back and forth as she masturbates them. Clear fluid drips from the tips of the cocks onto the floor. She keeps going. The men tremble as the bluish heads of their cocks swell in her hands.

And then it happens. The main in boots shoots the first long, hot spray of sperm his cock, hitting her naked breast. Then the first spurt shoots from the other cock, spattering her cheek. She keeps masturbating them, as they ejaculate, shooting semen onto her face and breasts. Squirt after squirt of thick, piping hot spunk keeps pumping from the two men's excited cocks.

Still, even in the throes of orgasm, the men hardly make a sound. Only their labored breathing accompany their powerful ejaculations. And finally, they too subside. She keeps stroking their cocks, squeezing the very last drops of sperm out of them. Then, slowly, their erections wear off, and the cocks feel soft and hot in her hands.

Still kneeling on the floor, she watches, as the men quietly turn around and exit the bus. She wipes a drop of semen from her breast, tasting it. It is very salty.

Slowly, she gets up and looks out through the dirty windows of the bus. The men are gone. But where did they go? How could they disappear so quickly?

And that is when she realizes that it has all been a dream.

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Sheryl was still shivering, as she woke up.

It took her a few seconds to recognize her own bedroom - and to realize that it had all been a dream. There had been no gas station, no broken down bus - and no men.

She was wet. She must have come in her sleep - perhaps more than once.

As she looked at the clock on her nightstand, she realized she was already late for the appointment. She ran into the shower.

Minutes later, Sheryl was in her car, heading for the appointment. Soon, she was several miles out of town in an area she didn't know and had to check with the map. Yes, she was on the right way.

But somehow, the landscape seemed strangely familiar: The desert, the highway, the mountains in the distance.

As Sheryl saw the abandoned gas station ahead, she shivered in the desert heat. She slowed down and drove up in front of the gas pump. Yes. She recognized it all: The dirty windows, the rusty pumps.

Hesitantly, Sheryl got out of the car.

She unbuttoned her blouse, letting it drop to the ground. Then her skirt, her bra and panties. Finally, she was completely naked, except for her high-heeled shoes.

And naked, she walked towards the gas station.

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Kathryn's visit to town was, of course, a welcome event. It seemed like a year since I had gone to Hartford to visit her, though it had only been two months, now it was her turn to visit me. I had picked her up at the airport and brought her back home on Thursday night, where we knoshed on fresh shrimp and dry grape soda. After that, we made passionate love and fell asleep in each other's arms. All in all, a pleasant reunion. But it was only the beginning...

After spending Friday at work, meeting my co-workers and watching us put on our afternoon show, we went out for pizza with the gang. Everyone seemed to like Kathryn a lot and we all had a good time - not to mention great pizza - and then we headed back home. Once again we made love, hotter and more passionate then Thursday night's loving. I came inside her twice before we curled up to sleep. As I drifted off, she was still shuddering from her own orgasms.

The next morning, someone knocked on the door at 9:00. I struggled to pull my sweats and a t-shirt on and staggered to the door. Kathryn had exhausted me. I looked through the eyepiece and was surprised to see my friends Kevin and Nancy from Bloomfield. I unlocked the door and invited them in.

"Thanks for the warning." I said, smiling as I hugged them. It had been quite a while since I had seen them.

"You told us Kathryn was coming this weekend, remember?"

I admitted that I didn't remember. Then again, I did have other things on my mind.

I asked them to make themselves at home while I woke Kathryn up and we got ready. I shut the bedroom door and slipped over to the mattress on the floor. I looked at Kathryn's nude form laying there. Her long reddish brown hair, full, beautiful breasts, smooth silky bottom and the thick, dark forest between her legs. I began kissing her cheek and moved down to her neck. She stirred and turned her chest into mine, brushing her bosoms against it. She opened her mouth and drew mine to it in a deep, passionate kiss. She urged me on top of her and my growing erection slipped into her mound. I pumped slowly in and out of her as she opened her eyes and smiled at me.

"What a way to wake up."

"I'd keep it down a little if I were you. Nancy and Kevin are out there."

Her eyes opened wide in surprise, but I coaxed her mind back on to what we were doing with a deep thrust inside her loins. She bit her lip to keep from crying out as her passion built towards a crescendo inside her hips. I felt her tightening up around my penis and I began to concentrate on my pleasure. Kathryn's was obviously intense enough and she started to buck. I thought about how deep I was inside her and how it might look when I come inside her. Then, as she let out a passionate gasp and I exploded. I began to spurt inside her and her vagina clasped me tightly. We both shuddered as our climaxes overtook us. Only after we collapsed against each other did I begin to wonder if Nancy and Kevin had heard anything. Nah, probably not. The TV was on, after all.

I should have known better. They told me later they were listening at the door. What friends.

Kathryn and I showered and dressed. I brought her out and introduced her to them. They had already seen her picture some time ago and had both told me how beautiful they thought she was. I guess shouldn't have been surprised when Kevin and Nancy both hugged her warmly. Kathryn blushed. I'm sure she wasn't used to their style at all.

I'd known Kevin for almost six years and Nancy for about one. Kevin had an unusual style, which put a lot of people off, but he was the kind of guy who would be there before you even knew you needed help. He was taller than me, about 6'4", with a strong build. He had shaggy, long brown hair and sported an equally scraggly beard. Despite this, though, he had a penetrating stare and I found him, well, sexy. Of course, that isn't the sort of thing I spread around.

Nancy was such a contrast to Kevin, being very small in stature. She was about 5'2" or so, long brown hair, sensual eyes, a nice medium chest and a fine bottom. Aside from getting me hard whenever she was around, she had this perfectly arousing purr. Oh, what a woman.

The four of us decided to hit China Coast for lunch, then headed for Kevin and Nancy's favorite place, the City Zoo. Kathryn seemed to be having the best time. I noticed that both of my friends were spending a lot of time with her as we went around. I caught Kevin giving her light shoulder rubs from time to time (I had forgotten to tell Kathryn that he was a professional masseuse and that Nancy was his student - facts which would be the start of our surprising, yet exciting weekend).

After we left the zoo we decided to see a movie, so I suggested the Hollywood Bar and Filmworks. We first went to Union Station and had a good dinner, then walked over to the Hollywood and got our tickets for "Color of Night". God what a sexy film. During the first lovemaking scenes, I felt Kathryn's hand wandering along my leg and up along my crotch. She felt how hard I was and winked at me, then smiled sexily. I let my hand explore her legs as well, then up between them, where she was hot from all the action on the screen. She let out a soft moan and I noticed Kevin and Nancy watching her.

Later on I was paying more attention to the movie when Nancy slipped into the seat next to me. Kevin moved next to Kathryn and was rubbing her shoulders - she was in good hands. We talked a little bit until another of the passionate sex scenes came up. I was getting really hot and so, apparently, was Nancy. She reached under the table and stroked my hand. Her skin was so soft and her touch was so sensual. I wanted so much to grab her and kiss her, but no, not there - though the desire was hard to resist. Then Nancy didn't make it any easier. Her hand slipped from my hand and slid up my leg. I stiffened as she began to explore the front of my pants and clasped my erection in her little hand. I gently moved my hips. On the screen was a hot and steamy shower scene and I imagined Nancy in the shower with me, her body soaked with moisture, stroking my member with her hands, then her body, and finally with her mouth. I almost came in my pants when I heard Kathryn moan quietly. I turned my head quickly and saw that Kevin's hand was under the table, cupping the hot bulge between her legs. He was rubbing her firmly and she was moving her hips slightly. I could see that distant look on her face as she closed her eyes and imagined something wonderful. We were all hot by the time the movie ended, so it's probably best that it ended when it did. We had to get out of there.

On the way home Kevin sat in front and Kathryn sat in back with Nancy. Nan had seemed really tired after the movie and it was about 16th and Lafayette when I looked in the rearview and saw something beautiful. Nancy lay sleeping in Kathryn's arms, curled up against my lover's ample chest. Kathryn's arm was draped around the small woman and she herself lay back into the corner of the back seat and was snoozing. I nudged Kevin and he looked in back, then turned to me with a smile. It was such a lovely, sexy sight.

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When we reached the apartment we piled in and everyone crashed. I turned the air conditioning back on, went to the bathroom, then went into the bedroom to change into a cooler shirt. I looked at myself in the mirror as I took off my shirt and wondered about what had happened at the bar. I realized I was getting hard and took off my pants. I grabbed a pair of my sweats and started to put them on, but stopped as I saw my penis poking out of my boxers. I slipped my underwear down and looked at myself fully in the mirror. I tried to imagine Nancy on her knees in front of me, taking my erection lovingly in her hands and stroking it from base to tip and back. Then kissing it as she would reach back to stroke my testicles, finally slipping the head into her hot, wet mouth. I shuddered at the though of this happening with Kathryn watching and growing hot herself. I quickly pulled my boxers back on and climbed into my sweats and t-shirt, then tucked my erection down and headed for the living room.

I had intended to sit and cuddle with Kathryn, but I was rather astonished to find the coffee table moved away, the cushions from the couch scattered around, and my sweet Kathryn lying on her stomach on the couch. Kevin sat next to her and was in the midst of a rather aggressive massage of her back and shoulders, while Nancy was working on the calves of her bare legs. I knelt on the floor next to Nancy and observed her administrations to my girl. Nancy looked at me, smiled, and winked, then went back to work. I got up, moved around to the front of the couch, and knelt next to Kathryn's head. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open, allowing soft moans of pleasure and relaxation to come out.

"Enjoying yourself, are we?"

Her eyes blinked open and she smiled.

"Absolutely. You didn't tell me they were so talented."

"I didn't think you would be interested."

"In what? A massage?" she asked.

"Nevermind." I responded, leaning over to give her a kiss on the cheek.

Kevin's hands had reached her hips and he proceeded to rub her behind, which shocked her and caused her to lift her head, so her lips met mine and I grabbed her head to hold it for the length of the kiss. Kevin's attentions to her bottom continued as Nancy moved up to join him. Four hands explored and caressed her ass through her shorts. I continued to kiss her and let my hand wander down towards her breast, squeezing it until she gasped in pleasure. Kevin and Nancy watched and smiled as I pleasured my lover's chest. Her nipple was hard as a rock. Pinching it made Kathryn buck her hips and shove her tongue into my mouth. I pulled my mouth away from hers and began to ravage her face, then her throat, then the back of her neck, working down her back. I stopped at the top of her bottom, where my friends were still caressing her gently. I slipped my own hand into the fray and stroked the crease between her cheeks. She moaned as I slipped it further down, brushing her anus through her clothing. She wiggled her hips while I rubbed her. Nancy smiled as I took her hand and guided her fingers to my lover's sensitive spot. The young woman took delight in her new job and continued to rub Kathryn's anus while I slid my fingers down into the cleft of her buttocks. My lover continued squirming as my fingers probed her hot spot. She spread her legs and I pushed harder against her mound. She began to moan and she was getting wetter by the second. I took Kevin's hand and placed it against Kathryn's sex and he took over for me. My friends were always so helpful.

I kissed my way up Kathryn's ass and started to lick the bit of bare skin exposed by her shirt slipping from her shorts. She jumped and gasped. Her hips began to move around even more. Kevin and Nancy continued their pleasuring of her body while I tugged on my lover's shirt. Kathryn lifted her chest and allowed me to pull it free from her shorts, then slip it up past her breasts and over her head. She lay back on her stomach and I went back to licking her skin up along her spine and rubbing her shoulder blades. When my mouth reached it, I unhooked her bra and let the straps lay beside her, then went about all the kissing, licking, and caressing that I had to do.

Meanwhile, Nancy and Kevin were experimenting with their new jobs. I watched as Nancy nuzzled against Kathryn's ass, kissing it through the fabric of her shorts. Kevin pressed into Kathryn's mound even harder, causing my girl to make her crotch even wetter. His fingers found the slight bud of her clitoris and began to press there. She squealed as the first waves of orgasm began to make themselves known. Nancy smiled at Kevin and they switched jobs. Kevin began kissing her anus through her shorts as Nancy rubbed her mound furiously.

I started to bite my lover's neck as I heard her breathing building up. Kathryn started to turn. She rolled onto her back and clutched her bra to her breasts. Kevin didn't miss a beat and dropped his head between her open legs, pressing his face into her crotch and making her thrust up against it. Nancy caressed Kevin's head and neck while he feasted on my girl's sex, then reached up and started to undo her shorts. I pulled Kathryn's hands away from her breasts and slowly slipped her bra cups down off her chest. She blushed furiously as her bare breasts were exposed to my friends. Kevin didn't break, but Nancy oooo'ed at the sight of her full chest and taught nipples. She reached up a hand after unzipping Kathryn's shorts and caressed her right breast. I kissed my lover and reached a hand down to join Nancy. We both massaged her breast, squeezing her bosom, tugging the nipple, and generally making Kathryn moan. I pulled my mouth from hers and moved down to her breast, kissing all around Nancy's diligent fingers on my lover's chest. Kat was pumping her hips now and our attention was drawn to Kevin as he pulled Kathryn's shorts down and off. We all looked and admired the thick bulge in her panties and the small tufts of pubic hair the poked out along the inside of her thighs. We could all smell her scent of arousal and realized that we, too, were as aroused as she was. Kevin began to lower his head back between her legs, but I nudged him back. I knew Kathryn was still nervous and I wanted to be the first one to attend to her, to put her at ease.

Nancy moved up to Kathryn's chest and Kevin knelt beside her hips. I lowered my head between her legs and began nuzzling her sex through her panties. I smelled her hot, desiring scent and could no longer resist the urge to remove the last obstruction between my passion and hers. I slid my hands down under her ass and grabbed the elastic of her panties and pulled. They came down quickly in back, but moved slowly in front as they revealed the forest of hair covering her mound. Finally I pulled them past her knees and off her feet. Kevin and Nancy looked admiringly at her hair, lips, and the tip of her pink clitoris. I pushed her legs open and parted her labia with my hands. Her sex opened to me, allowing me to see up into my lover's body. It was so wet and pink and dark inside. I was so moved my her beauty that I dove down on her and she screamed in pleasure as my tongue plunged into her. I grabbed her hips as she began bucking against me. It wasn't long now.

Kevin reached in and began to stroke my lover's clitoris while I ate her sex and Nancy started caressing Kathryn's breasts. My friend's small mouth moved toward my lover's bosom. It was such an exciting sight to witness Nancy suckling Kathryn's breasts like an infant. Kat's hand reached up to caress Nancy's hair and back while she sucked. Her gasps came quicker and she exploded suddenly when my finger began to probe her anus. Kathryn gasped my name as I shoved everything into her as deep as I could. Kevin rubbed her clitoris faster and faster and Nancy began to tug at her nipples. My lover bucked and bucked as she came. A torrent of her juices flowed down my face. It was the most powerful orgasm she had ever had.

Nancy caressed Kathryn's face as she began to calm down. One hand remained on Kathryn's breast, massaging it. Kat smiled at Nancy and my friend leaned over and softly kissed my lover on the mouth. The two exchanged the kiss for only a few moments, but it was like forever I was later told. Her chest continued to rise and fall deeply as she sat up on her elbow and reached out for me. I moved up between her legs and leaned over her to kiss her deeply. She grabbed me and shoved her tongue in my mouth. As we kissed she tugged at my shirt, removing it. Then her hands went for my sweats, but she couldn't get them down. As I started to sit up to pull them down, someone was already doing it. Kevin pulled them down, boxers too, past my ass and to my knees. With help from Nancy, who looked with a smile at my erection, he completely removed them from me. Kathryn looked at Nancy, who reached out and touched my penis, and reached out her own hand as well. The two women caressed my sex. Kathryn stroked it back and forth and Nancy reached back and caressed my testicles. I moaned softly. Kevin reached down between Kat's legs and caressed her still-wet sex, spreading her lips open. Nancy pulled my penis away from Kathryn's hand and pointed it down towards my lover's mound. She rubbed the head against Kat's clitoris. My erection tingled in Nancy's grip, her soft hands arousing me immensely. Then she pushed it down into my lover's sex. Kevin reached in and grabbed my cock. It felt so good to have his hand gripping me. He put the head all the way inside Kathryn and caressed me back and forth a little bit. Then, on my own, I pushed forward into her and slid in all the way up to my balls. Kat and I gasped at the same time. Kevin and Nancy looked at each other and grinned.

"Looks like they're going to have fun."

I began thrusting in and out of Kathryn steadily. We moved into a rhythm of passion, which was already heated up by our experience with my friends. I felt hands caressing my back as I moved. Nancy was working her way down my back as Kevin worked his way up Kathryn's chest. His mouth clamped to her breast and Kat groaned. Nancy's fingers explored the valley between my buttocks, stroking down towards my anus. My buttocks shook with each thrust of my phallus into my lover's canal of passion. Nancy's touch aroused me all the more and I grunted when I felt her finger begin to penetrate my ass. I must have felt very tight around her finger because I gripped her with my anus as soon as I felt her enter me. Then her mouth found its way to my bottom and she began licking me all over. Soon her finger was joined by her tongue. It was such a strange feeling having her tongue inside my ass, so warm and pleasant. So fiery. Her other hand wandered down to my balls, squeezing them in time to my thrusts. Oh God, I was so close to exploding.

Kevin's explorations and caresses had brought Kathryn equally far. His mouth had been on every inch of her bosoms and now it worked its way up to her throat, biting her gently. One hand slid around her neck and held her head while the other slid from her breast towards our joining. When it arrived it began stroking her clitoris. He was kissing her neck now and working up to her mouth. Kat opened wide and took Kevin's tongue hotly inside. Watching them kiss made me thrust faster and deeper. Nancy's finger wriggled around inside me and her mouth soaked my balls. I was about to climax.

The two of us were bucking hard together. Kevin's tongue was deep in Kat's mouth and his fingers dance roughly over her clitoris. Two of Nancy's fingers were buried deep in my ass and her mouth was sucking on my balls. My cock was throbbing inside my lover and her vagina was squeezing me tightly. Finally I let go and began to come.

"Oh God, Kathryn! Oh oh oh! God, I'm coming! Uhhhhnnn! Oh, I love you!"

Nancy felt me pulsing inside my loins and her mouth tightened around my balls. I bucked passionately inside of Kathryn until the tip of my cock hit her cervix. She moaned into Kevin's mouth and they broke from the kiss so she could scream her ecstasy.

"Oh Patrick, oh God. Yes! God it's so good!"

I pounded into Kathryn, grinding my pelvis against hers as I came. Nancy squeezed my balls and shoved her finger as deep as she could inside me. My whole member swelled and semen squirted out of me against the entrance to Kat's womb. Wave after wave of white liquid gushed out and splattered against her cervix. Nancy felt it all through my anus and wriggled her finger around as it passed. My pleasure endured for long minutes, even after every drop of my cum was spent inside Kathryn. Finally we collapsed, my chest pressed against her breasts. Nancy pulled her finger from my bottom and Kevin pulled his hand out from between us. He caressed my back and hips and Nancy began to caress Kathryn's face and arms. I remained inside my lover for quite a long time until we were both calm enough to move. We shifted around on the couch so that I lay beside her on my side and Kathryn lay on her back. I wrapped my arm around her just below her breasts and lay my head on her shoulder. Kevin and Nancy looked at us. Nancy leaned over Kathryn and kissed her on the mouth, then moved her mouth to mine. It was such a warm feeling. Then Kevin kissed Kathryn passionately. When they broke, he lifted his mouth to mine. I hesitated for a moment, then gave in to desire and kissed him warmly as well. It was a very pleasant feeling. I lay my head back down and rested, brushing my hand lightly against Kat's breast. Then we watched as Nancy and Kevin decided to entertain us...

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Kathryn's visit to town was, of course, a welcome event. It seemed like a year since I had gone to Hartford to visit her, though it had only been two months, now it was her turn to visit me. I had picked her up at the airport and brought her back home on Thursday night, where we knoshed on fresh shrimp and dry grape soda. After that, we made passionate love and fell asleep in each other's arms. All in all, a pleasant reunion. But it was only the beginning...

After spending Friday at work, meeting my co-workers and watching us put on our afternoon show, we went out for pizza with the gang. Everyone seemed to like Kathryn a lot and we all had a good time - not to mention great pizza - and then we headed back home. Once again we made love, hotter and more passionate then Thursday night's loving. I came inside her twice before we curled up to sleep. As I drifted off, she was still shuddering from her own orgasms.

The next morning, someone knocked on the door at 9:00. I struggled to pull my sweats and a t-shirt on and staggered to the door. Kathryn had exhausted me. I looked through the eyepiece and was surprised to see my friends Kevin and Nancy from Bloomfield. I unlocked the door and invited them in.

"Thanks for the warning." I said, smiling as I hugged them. It had been quite a while since I had seen them.

"You told us Kathryn was coming this weekend, remember?"

I admitted that I didn't remember. Then again, I did have other things on my mind.

I asked them to make themselves at home while I woke Kathryn up and we got ready. I shut the bedroom door and slipped over to the mattress on the floor. I looked at Kathryn's nude form laying there. Her long reddish brown hair, full, beautiful breasts, smooth silky bottom and the thick, dark forest between her legs. I began kissing her cheek and moved down to her neck. She stirred and turned her chest into mine, brushing her bosoms against it. She opened her mouth and drew mine to it in a deep, passionate kiss. She urged me on top of her and my growing erection slipped into her mound. I pumped slowly in and out of her as she opened her eyes and smiled at me.

"What a way to wake up."

"I'd keep it down a little if I were you. Nancy and Kevin are out there."

Her eyes opened wide in surprise, but I coaxed her mind back on to what we were doing with a deep thrust inside her loins. She bit her lip to keep from crying out as her passion built towards a crescendo inside her hips. I felt her tightening up around my penis and I began to concentrate on my pleasure. Kathryn's was obviously intense enough and she started to buck. I thought about how deep I was inside her and how it might look when I come inside her. Then, as she let out a passionate gasp and I exploded. I began to spurt inside her and her vagina clasped me tightly. We both shuddered as our climaxes overtook us. Only after we collapsed against each other did I begin to wonder if Nancy and Kevin had heard anything. Nah, probably not. The TV was on, after all.

I should have known better. They told me later they were listening at the door. What friends.

Kathryn and I showered and dressed. I brought her out and introduced her to them. They had already seen her picture some time ago and had both told me how beautiful they thought she was. I guess shouldn't have been surprised when Kevin and Nancy both hugged her warmly. Kathryn blushed. I'm sure she wasn't used to their style at all.

I'd known Kevin for almost six years and Nancy for about one. Kevin had an unusual style, which put a lot of people off, but he was the kind of guy who would be there before you even knew you needed help. He was taller than me, about 6'4", with a strong build. He had shaggy, long brown hair and sported an equally scraggly beard. Despite this, though, he had a penetrating stare and I found him, well, sexy. Of course, that isn't the sort of thing I spread around.

Nancy was such a contrast to Kevin, being very small in stature. She was about 5'2" or so, long brown hair, sensual eyes, a nice medium chest and a fine bottom. Aside from getting me hard whenever she was around, she had this perfectly arousing purr. Oh, what a woman.

The four of us decided to hit China Coast for lunch, then headed for Kevin and Nancy's favorite place, the City Zoo. Kathryn seemed to be having the best time. I noticed that both of my friends were spending a lot of time with her as we went around. I caught Kevin giving her light shoulder rubs from time to time (I had forgotten to tell Kathryn that he was a professional masseuse and that Nancy was his student - facts which would be the start of our surprising, yet exciting weekend).

After we left the zoo we decided to see a movie, so I suggested the Hollywood Bar and Filmworks. We first went to Union Station and had a good dinner, then walked over to the Hollywood and got our tickets for "Color of Night". God what a sexy film. During the first lovemaking scenes, I felt Kathryn's hand wandering along my leg and up along my crotch. She felt how hard I was and winked at me, then smiled sexily. I let my hand explore her legs as well, then up between them, where she was hot from all the action on the screen. She let out a soft moan and I noticed Kevin and Nancy watching her.

Later on I was paying more attention to the movie when Nancy slipped into the seat next to me. Kevin moved next to Kathryn and was rubbing her shoulders - she was in good hands. We talked a little bit until another of the passionate sex scenes came up. I was getting really hot and so, apparently, was Nancy. She reached under the table and stroked my hand. Her skin was so soft and her touch was so sensual. I wanted so much to grab her and kiss her, but no, not there - though the desire was hard to resist. Then Nancy didn't make it any easier. Her hand slipped from my hand and slid up my leg. I stiffened as she began to explore the front of my pants and clasped my erection in her little hand. I gently moved my hips. On the screen was a hot and steamy shower scene and I imagined Nancy in the shower with me, her body soaked with moisture, stroking my member with her hands, then her body, and finally with her mouth. I almost came in my pants when I heard Kathryn moan quietly. I turned my head quickly and saw that Kevin's hand was under the table, cupping the hot bulge between her legs. He was rubbing her firmly and she was moving her hips slightly. I could see that distant look on her face as she closed her eyes and imagined something wonderful. We were all hot by the time the movie ended, so it's probably best that it ended when it did. We had to get out of there.

On the way home Kevin sat in front and Kathryn sat in back with Nancy. Nan had seemed really tired after the movie and it was about 16th and Lafayette when I looked in the rearview and saw something beautiful. Nancy lay sleeping in Kathryn's arms, curled up against my lover's ample chest. Kathryn's arm was draped around the small woman and she herself lay back into the corner of the back seat and was snoozing. I nudged Kevin and he looked in back, then turned to me with a smile. It was such a lovely, sexy sight.

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When we reached the apartment we piled in and everyone crashed. I turned the air conditioning back on, went to the bathroom, then went into the bedroom to change into a cooler shirt. I looked at myself in the mirror as I took off my shirt and wondered about what had happened at the bar. I realized I was getting hard and took off my pants. I grabbed a pair of my sweats and started to put them on, but stopped as I saw my penis poking out of my boxers. I slipped my underwear down and looked at myself fully in the mirror. I tried to imagine Nancy on her knees in front of me, taking my erection lovingly in her hands and stroking it from base to tip and back. Then kissing it as she would reach back to stroke my testicles, finally slipping the head into her hot, wet mouth. I shuddered at the though of this happening with Kathryn watching and growing hot herself. I quickly pulled my boxers back on and climbed into my sweats and t-shirt, then tucked my erection down and headed for the living room.

I had intended to sit and cuddle with Kathryn, but I was rather astonished to find the coffee table moved away, the cushions from the couch scattered around, and my sweet Kathryn lying on her stomach on the couch. Kevin sat next to her and was in the midst of a rather aggressive massage of her back and shoulders, while Nancy was working on the calves of her bare legs. I knelt on the floor next to Nancy and observed her administrations to my girl. Nancy looked at me, smiled, and winked, then went back to work. I got up, moved around to the front of the couch, and knelt next to Kathryn's head. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open, allowing soft moans of pleasure and relaxation to come out.

"Enjoying yourself, are we?"

Her eyes blinked open and she smiled.

"Absolutely. You didn't tell me they were so talented."

"I didn't think you would be interested."

"In what? A massage?" she asked.

"Nevermind." I responded, leaning over to give her a kiss on the cheek.

Kevin's hands had reached her hips and he proceeded to rub her behind, which shocked her and caused her to lift her head, so her lips met mine and I grabbed her head to hold it for the length of the kiss. Kevin's attentions to her bottom continued as Nancy moved up to join him. Four hands explored and caressed her ass through her shorts. I continued to kiss her and let my hand wander down towards her breast, squeezing it until she gasped in pleasure. Kevin and Nancy watched and smiled as I pleasured my lover's chest. Her nipple was hard as a rock. Pinching it made Kathryn buck her hips and shove her tongue into my mouth. I pulled my mouth away from hers and began to ravage her face, then her throat, then the back of her neck, working down her back. I stopped at the top of her bottom, where my friends were still caressing her gently. I slipped my own hand into the fray and stroked the crease between her cheeks. She moaned as I slipped it further down, brushing her anus through her clothing. She wiggled her hips while I rubbed her. Nancy smiled as I took her hand and guided her fingers to my lover's sensitive spot. The young woman took delight in her new job and continued to rub Kathryn's anus while I slid my fingers down into the cleft of her buttocks. My lover continued squirming as my fingers probed her hot spot. She spread her legs and I pushed harder against her mound. She began to moan and she was getting wetter by the second. I took Kevin's hand and placed it against Kathryn's sex and he took over for me. My friends were always so helpful.

I kissed my way up Kathryn's ass and started to lick the bit of bare skin exposed by her shirt slipping from her shorts. She jumped and gasped. Her hips began to move around even more. Kevin and Nancy continued their pleasuring of her body while I tugged on my lover's shirt. Kathryn lifted her chest and allowed me to pull it free from her shorts, then slip it up past her breasts and over her head. She lay back on her stomach and I went back to licking her skin up along her spine and rubbing her shoulder blades. When my mouth reached it, I unhooked her bra and let the straps lay beside her, then went about all the kissing, licking, and caressing that I had to do.

Meanwhile, Nancy and Kevin were experimenting with their new jobs. I watched as Nancy nuzzled against Kathryn's ass, kissing it through the fabric of her shorts. Kevin pressed into Kathryn's mound even harder, causing my girl to make her crotch even wetter. His fingers found the slight bud of her clitoris and began to press there. She squealed as the first waves of orgasm began to make themselves known. Nancy smiled at Kevin and they switched jobs. Kevin began kissing her anus through her shorts as Nancy rubbed her mound furiously.

I started to bite my lover's neck as I heard her breathing building up. Kathryn started to turn. She rolled onto her back and clutched her bra to her breasts. Kevin didn't miss a beat and dropped his head between her open legs, pressing his face into her crotch and making her thrust up against it. Nancy caressed Kevin's head and neck while he feasted on my girl's sex, then reached up and started to undo her shorts. I pulled Kathryn's hands away from her breasts and slowly slipped her bra cups down off her chest. She blushed furiously as her bare breasts were exposed to my friends. Kevin didn't break, but Nancy oooo'ed at the sight of her full chest and taught nipples. She reached up a hand after unzipping Kathryn's shorts and caressed her right breast. I kissed my lover and reached a hand down to join Nancy. We both massaged her breast, squeezing her bosom, tugging the nipple, and generally making Kathryn moan. I pulled my mouth from hers and moved down to her breast, kissing all around Nancy's diligent fingers on my lover's chest. Kat was pumping her hips now and our attention was drawn to Kevin as he pulled Kathryn's shorts down and off. We all looked and admired the thick bulge in her panties and the small tufts of pubic hair the poked out along the inside of her thighs. We could all smell her scent of arousal and realized that we, too, were as aroused as she was. Kevin began to lower his head back between her legs, but I nudged him back. I knew Kathryn was still nervous and I wanted to be the first one to attend to her, to put her at ease.

Nancy moved up to Kathryn's chest and Kevin knelt beside her hips. I lowered my head between her legs and began nuzzling her sex through her panties. I smelled her hot, desiring scent and could no longer resist the urge to remove the last obstruction between my passion and hers. I slid my hands down under her ass and grabbed the elastic of her panties and pulled. They came down quickly in back, but moved slowly in front as they revealed the forest of hair covering her mound. Finally I pulled them past her knees and off her feet. Kevin and Nancy looked admiringly at her hair, lips, and the tip of her pink clitoris. I pushed her legs open and parted her labia with my hands. Her sex opened to me, allowing me to see up into my lover's body. It was so wet and pink and dark inside. I was so moved my her beauty that I dove down on her and she screamed in pleasure as my tongue plunged into her. I grabbed her hips as she began bucking against me. It wasn't long now.

Kevin reached in and began to stroke my lover's clitoris while I ate her sex and Nancy started caressing Kathryn's breasts. My friend's small mouth moved toward my lover's bosom. It was such an exciting sight to witness Nancy suckling Kathryn's breasts like an infant. Kat's hand reached up to caress Nancy's hair and back while she sucked. Her gasps came quicker and she exploded suddenly when my finger began to probe her anus. Kathryn gasped my name as I shoved everything into her as deep as I could. Kevin rubbed her clitoris faster and faster and Nancy began to tug at her nipples. My lover bucked and bucked as she came. A torrent of her juices flowed down my face. It was the most powerful orgasm she had ever had.

Nancy caressed Kathryn's face as she began to calm down. One hand remained on Kathryn's breast, massaging it. Kat smiled at Nancy and my friend leaned over and softly kissed my lover on the mouth. The two exchanged the kiss for only a few moments, but it was like forever I was later told. Her chest continued to rise and fall deeply as she sat up on her elbow and reached out for me. I moved up between her legs and leaned over her to kiss her deeply. She grabbed me and shoved her tongue in my mouth. As we kissed she tugged at my shirt, removing it. Then her hands went for my sweats, but she couldn't get them down. As I started to sit up to pull them down, someone was already doing it. Kevin pulled them down, boxers too, past my ass and to my knees. With help from Nancy, who looked with a smile at my erection, he completely removed them from me. Kathryn looked at Nancy, who reached out and touched my penis, and reached out her own hand as well. The two women caressed my sex. Kathryn stroked it back and forth and Nancy reached back and caressed my testicles. I moaned softly. Kevin reached down between Kat's legs and caressed her still-wet sex, spreading her lips open. Nancy pulled my penis away from Kathryn's hand and pointed it down towards my lover's mound. She rubbed the head against Kat's clitoris. My erection tingled in Nancy's grip, her soft hands arousing me immensely. Then she pushed it down into my lover's sex. Kevin reached in and grabbed my cock. It felt so good to have his hand gripping me. He put the head all the way inside Kathryn and caressed me back and forth a little bit. Then, on my own, I pushed forward into her and slid in all the way up to my balls. Kat and I gasped at the same time. Kevin and Nancy looked at each other and grinned.

"Looks like they're going to have fun."

I began thrusting in and out of Kathryn steadily. We moved into a rhythm of passion, which was already heated up by our experience with my friends. I felt hands caressing my back as I moved. Nancy was working her way down my back as Kevin worked his way up Kathryn's chest. His mouth clamped to her breast and Kat groaned. Nancy's fingers explored the valley between my buttocks, stroking down towards my anus. My buttocks shook with each thrust of my phallus into my lover's canal of passion. Nancy's touch aroused me all the more and I grunted when I felt her finger begin to penetrate my ass. I must have felt very tight around her finger because I gripped her with my anus as soon as I felt her enter me. Then her mouth found its way to my bottom and she began licking me all over. Soon her finger was joined by her tongue. It was such a strange feeling having her tongue inside my ass, so warm and pleasant. So fiery. Her other hand wandered down to my balls, squeezing them in time to my thrusts. Oh God, I was so close to exploding.

Kevin's explorations and caresses had brought Kathryn equally far. His mouth had been on every inch of her bosoms and now it worked its way up to her throat, biting her gently. One hand slid around her neck and held her head while the other slid from her breast towards our joining. When it arrived it began stroking her clitoris. He was kissing her neck now and working up to her mouth. Kat opened wide and took Kevin's tongue hotly inside. Watching them kiss made me thrust faster and deeper. Nancy's finger wriggled around inside me and her mouth soaked my balls. I was about to climax.

The two of us were bucking hard together. Kevin's tongue was deep in Kat's mouth and his fingers dance roughly over her clitoris. Two of Nancy's fingers were buried deep in my ass and her mouth was sucking on my balls. My cock was throbbing inside my lover and her vagina was squeezing me tightly. Finally I let go and began to come.

"Oh God, Kathryn! Oh oh oh! God, I'm coming! Uhhhhnnn! Oh, I love you!"

Nancy felt me pulsing inside my loins and her mouth tightened around my balls. I bucked passionately inside of Kathryn until the tip of my cock hit her cervix. She moaned into Kevin's mouth and they broke from the kiss so she could scream her ecstasy.

"Oh Patrick, oh God. Yes! God it's so good!"

I pounded into Kathryn, grinding my pelvis against hers as I came. Nancy squeezed my balls and shoved her finger as deep as she could inside me. My whole member swelled and semen squirted out of me against the entrance to Kat's womb. Wave after wave of white liquid gushed out and splattered against her cervix. Nancy felt it all through my anus and wriggled her finger around as it passed. My pleasure endured for long minutes, even after every drop of my cum was spent inside Kathryn. Finally we collapsed, my chest pressed against her breasts. Nancy pulled her finger from my bottom and Kevin pulled his hand out from between us. He caressed my back and hips and Nancy began to caress Kathryn's face and arms. I remained inside my lover for quite a long time until we were both calm enough to move. We shifted around on the couch so that I lay beside her on my side and Kathryn lay on her back. I wrapped my arm around her just below her breasts and lay my head on her shoulder. Kevin and Nancy looked at us. Nancy leaned over Kathryn and kissed her on the mouth, then moved her mouth to mine. It was such a warm feeling. Then Kevin kissed Kathryn passionately. When they broke, he lifted his mouth to mine. I hesitated for a moment, then gave in to desire and kissed him warmly as well. It was a very pleasant feeling. I lay my head back down and rested, brushing my hand lightly against Kat's breast. Then we watched as Nancy and Kevin decided to entertain us...
They removed their clothes quickly, wasting no time because they were so hot. When they were down to their underwear they grabbed each other and kissed passionately. Kevin deftly removed Nancy's bra, which fell to the ground when they broke. Kathryn and I both expressed our admiration for her beauty by moaning softly and smiling at her. She had the most gorgeous round breasts I have ever seen. Kevin's hands covered them and squeezed them firmly. She moaned loudly. Kevin kneaded them as her hands went to his briefs and pulled. He released her breasts and allowed her to kneel down and remove his shorts. Again we gasped in admiration as Kevin's huge erection sprang out from its restraint. The rumors I had heard were true. At least 9". I couldn't believe the sudden urge I had to have it in my mouth. Almost as strong was my urge to guide it into Kathryn's waiting sex. What Kathryn thought of it, I don't know, but her eyes were drawn to it the whole time that Nancy pleasured him.

Nancy's mouth encircled the head of his cock and worked it down towards the base. Her hand clutched at his thick, hairy scrotum, rubbing his testicles to make him moan. All along she slid her mouth back and forth on his penis, making him buck his hips. We were wondering when he was going to burst, but Nancy stopped sucking him and drew her mouth slowly away, licking the underside of his glans as she did so. Then Nancy lay back onto the shag rug, spreading her legs to reveal the moist front of her panties. We could see the darkness of her pubic hair through them, especially where they were soaked. Kevin lay down and put his head between them, kissing her inner thighs, her tummy, the elastic, then he planted a big kiss on the front panel and she moaned, then he removed her underwear, sliding his hands over her ass as he did so. I was finally seeing her hot sex, the one I had dreamed of for so long. Her lips were already parted in her excitement and we could both see her inner pinkness. I leaned over and whispered to Kathryn.

"God she's so beautiful."

Kathryn turned her head to me. "I've never really thought about another woman's body until today. She's so beautiful. I can't believe I'm getting wet just thinking about it."

"I'm glad you're thinking about it." I told her and kissed her warmly just as Kevin was burying his face into Nancy's pelt.

Kevin licked his girlfriend deep inside her sex, stroking her clitoris with his thumb and fingering her tiny asshole with his finger. Nancy was bucking like mad when she exploded, showering his face with her cum. She was gasping his name, begging him to screw her. As Kevin mounted her my hand slipped down to Kat's hot steamy sex. Two of my fingers entered her as Kevin's cock penetrated Nancy's tight sex. He held himself above her with his strong, muscular arms. His pelvis moved back and forth firmly and aggressively as he screwed Nancy. Kathryn shifted her hips and moved against my hand as we watched Kevin's penis, long and hard and wet with Nancy's juices, sliding in and out of her wet, dark forest of hair. Her ass thrust against him and her small breasts shook every time his balls impacted with her anus. My cock grew hard against Kathryn's thigh while we watched them. Her hand came down to caress me as I thrust lightly against her flesh. I continued massaging her sex while my friends made love.

Kevin and Nancy moved to a crescendo of passion. Nancy climaxed under him, her small sex clasping his erection like a vice. Her moans and cries moved to a deep sensual purr. Kevin's balls tightened and his member burned inside Nancy's sex until, finally, he let out a howl of ecstasy and exploded inside of her. His hips and buttocks jerked with each spasm he felt and cum spurt out of his cock into his lover. He kept pumping into her as he continued coming. I could imagine his juice spurting out from the tip of that huge, beautiful cock, and hitting the walls of Nancy's vagina, filling her totally. They both must have been in heaven.

They stayed joined for a while, then slowly parted. Kevin's penis, even limp, was still an impressive sight. He lay next to Nancy and caressed her and kissed for a while. I had stopped masturbating Kathryn, as she had come when Kevin did, but her hips and thighs and sex were still quivering with passion. When she finally caught a breath, she gasped.

"That was beautiful." she managed to say. The rest of us smiled and I leaned over and kissed her. It was proving to be a night for fantasies coming true. If I was lucky, my deepest fantasy would rear its head before the night was done.

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I fixed some drinks for everyone and passed them out. It felt strange walking around my apartment nude with more than Kathryn around, but I was getting used to it. Kevin was sitting back in one corner of the couch with Nancy sitting back between his legs and I sat at the other end with Kathryn nestled between mine. It seems modesty was no longer a concern for Kat.

We talked for a half-hour or so while we relaxed, then things began to heat up again when Nancy began talking about how beautiful Kathryn was and how wonderful it was to watch us making love. We both blushed and told them the same thing. Then Kathryn mentioned how beautiful she thought Nancy was and how she found it so strange that she was only beginning to think about being intimate with another woman. Nancy smiled and thanked Kathryn for the double compliment, then leaned forward and touched her cheek, turning her blushing face. Kathryn worked up her nerve again (she had kissed Nancy in the heat of passion before, but now she felt a little ill-at-ease) and tried to accept Nancy's warm mouth with pleasure. Their mouths touched lightly for a second, then Kathryn pressed more firmly. Their hands held each other's heads as the kiss grew deeper. Nancy began to press her chest against Kathryn's, so I moved out from behind my girl and let her fall back into the cushions. Nancy fell on top of her, hardly seeming a weight to Kat, and pressed her lovely breasts into my lover's own. Kevin slipped off the couch as Nancy moved completely between Kathryn's legs. The two women were suddenly lost in their own world and Kevin and I slipped away into our own.

As we watched Nancy moving back and forth against Kat, Kevin and I began pleasuring ourselves, stroking our cocks to hardness. I watched him squeezing himself up and down the full length of his member, admiring its tremendous size. In turn, he began watching me caress my own. Then our gazes drifted back to the women, who had begun exploring. Nancy's mouth moved down to where her hand had been kneading Kat's bosom. Her mouth opened and she clamped it down on the nipple, sucking and tugging at my lover's flesh. I began to beat myself faster. Nancy felt Kathryn's wet sex pressing against her stomach and her moans drove Nancy downward. She came to Kat's pubic hair, with its little notch of skin at the top, and began nuzzling it. The scent of sex began to fill the living room as Kathryn anticipated the touch of Nancy's mouth. Seconds later she felt Nancy's tiny, hot tongue drawing circles around her clitoris. Kat raised her hips against Kevin's girlfriend and felt the tongue drop down into her deep canal. Nancy's thumb moved to Kat's clitoris while her tongue slid up and down her slit. Occasionally she would dip down to stick it into the pucker of Kat's anus, roll it around, then slide it back into her sex. She bobbed her head up and down, licking faster and faster. She clasped Kathryn's hips and Kat clasped Nancy's head and held it between her legs. She was pumping rhythmically against her new lover.

Kevin and I were getting pretty far along now, stroking ourselves, when I relaxed my grip and reached slowly towards Kevin. He released his cock and I gently reached my hand out for it. I wrapped my fingers around it and began stroking up and down. It was so warm and firm in my hand. I was finally holding a man's cock in my grip and it was wonderful. Kevin lay back and let me stroke him full out. I reached over with my other hand and caressed his big balls. He spread his legs and began to pump his hips. I kept on beating him up and down and he moaned. The girls broke for a moment and watched just as I was positioning myself between his legs and lowering my mouth toward his cock. I anticipated the moment that I was to first taste a man's penis. I flicked my tongue along his testicles and they tightened. I drew my tongue up along the underside of his erection, going up and down, then drew it around the head. Finally, I opened my mouth and dropped in onto his cock. Kevin groaned deeply as I began to suck his member. I massaged his balls more firmly and he bucked, shoving his cock deeper into my mouth. It was so unreal, my fantasy coming true. His cock was like a part of me. It was such an experience and I don't think it could have been with a better person. I had always felt this act would have to be with a person I cared for, and there were few that I cared for as much as Nancy and Kevin.

We heard Kathryn's cries as she climaxed in Nancy's mouth. She pulled Nancy's face deep into her muff and cried out as she bucked. Then she collapsed, spent, in front of Nancy. I pulled my mouth from Kevin and he took the opportunity to stand up. He turned to face me and put his hand on my head and pulled it back towards his cock. It was still wet with my saliva and it slid back in easily and pleasantly. I grabbed his ass and began sucking on it passionately.

Kathryn had sat up and was cuddling with Nancy, exchanging soft kisses and exploring a little, when Nancy guided Kat's mouth towards her own breast. Kathryn opened her mouth in anticipation of a new experience and plunged it over Nancy's soft bosom. She groaned loudly and clutched Kat's head as they went back, my girlfriend falling between her legs. Kathryn had become very aggressive now and was ravaging Nancy's breasts, sucking hard on her nipples and biting them. Nancy was purring loudly and wrapped her legs around Kat. Once again they began gyrating together.

Kevin's hips thrust back and forth, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. My hand wandered back from his balls toward his ass. I parted his cheeks and worked my finger up into his anus. He was hot inside and I could feel him tightening his muscle around me. I gave him more intense pleasure by shoving my finger in as far as I could, then he growled passionately and I felt his cock swell in my mouth. Mmmmm. He was so close.

I glanced over to see that Kathryn was lowering her face between Nancy's legs. I wondered how she had worked up the courage. She had a hard time just going down on me. But Kathryn nuzzled Nancy's pubic hair, taking in the scent of her partner's arousal, then gently licked her clitoris. She tried it again and, apparently liking it, she lowered her tongue into Nancy's delicate sex. The passion built from there and Nancy's purrs could be heard throughout the room. Kat grabbed her lover's bottom and squeezed and Nancy flew into an ecstatic frenzy as she came. She mewed as she exploded into an incredible orgasm, showering Kathryn's face with her juices. A glow of pure passion and caring filled the area around the couch. And that is what sent Kevin over the edge.

I fingered Kevin's anus deeper and squeezed his balls. He howled with pleasure and released his load. I slipped my hand from his balls and started pumping his cock as he climaxed. I let it slip from my mouth as the head of his dick swelled and exploded. I felt him pulsing in his ass and suddenly cum squirted out from the tip of his member and splattered on my face. The second spurt shot into my mouth and more and more of it came out, either into my mouth or on my face and chin. It was pure heaven to me, knowing I had made Kevin come. He continued to buck as the droplets ceased, though his anus still pulsed with pleasure. He finally relaxed and knelt down. Nancy got up from the couch and came over to me, presenting her sex for my administrations. Kevin stood up and dragged his spent body over to where Kathryn was and crashed beside her. He wrapped his arm around her and nuzzled her neck while I buried my semen-covered mouth and chin into Nancy's waiting sex. It looked like the evening was going to continue to be interesting and surprising.

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Nancy groaned as I ate her burning, wet sex. I clutched her ass, kneaded her buttocks, and fingered her anus. She ground her pussy into my face. Kevin coaxed Kathryn to spread her legs. She sank down against the back of the couch and opened herself wide to his mouth and tongue, which he plunged into her. She grabbed his head and held it there as her already burning sex began to quiver. Kevin licked and fingered everything so hard and fast that she burst within just a few seconds, drawing our attention to them. Kevin coaxed Kat off the couch and on to her hands and knees, leaning her over the seat of the couch. Kevin began kissing, licking, and biting her ass. His tongue slid down the valley between her buttocks and stopped to explore her wet anus. He parted her buttocks and slid his tongue deep inside. Kathryn groaned and moved her hips. Kevin plunged fingers into my girlfriend's sex and pumped in and out of her. Kathryn's head was spinning from all the pleasure she was receiving that night.

Nancy pushed me back and straddled me. She moved her sex over my cock and began to lower herself onto it. I grasped her hips and helped lower her down. It was incredible feeling her tight vagina surrounding me. She began to move up and down while I reached up and massaged her bosoms. Then she lowered them so I could feast passionately on her soft fruit. Our gyrations became more intense. We were sweating so much from all our activity. I felt my cock growing and the pressure building inside my balls. I was going to burst within Nancy.

Kevin rubbed the head of his cock around Kat's ass. She felt it push partway inside her anus, just the head, and she moaned, but it was obvious that he was much too big for her ass and he withdrew. He slid it down another inch to her moist and heated sex and plunged it into her. Kathryn had never felt anything so big inside her before and she cried out in shock and pleasure. Kevin grasped her hips and began pumping her from behind, his balls stroking her clitoris. Kat felt the bomb ticking inside her sex.

I felt a twinge coming on as I started to lift Nancy off the ground. I clutched her buttocks as the moment began. I was starting to throb and Nancy was already pulsing. Her juices flowed down over my balls as she came and I began to erupt inside her. Semen spewed out of me and into her hot sex. She felt me spurting inside her, my seed mixing with Kevin's. She tightened her vagina around me during my final pulses and fell forward to thrust her mouth against mine. We kissed passionately as my cock grew limp inside her. I knew Kathryn and Kevin had to have been watching and I was desperately wondering what Kat was thinking about seeing me screw this beautiful young woman. Eventually Nancy slipped from me and we lay watching Kevin pump in and out of my girlfriend. It was a beautiful sight, seeing Kathryn pleasured by such an enormous cock. Her cries aroused my cock once again. I stirred to move over to them, but Nancy had beaten me and was already there, licking and kissing Kevin's ass. Her tongue danced over his balls and she was sucking them when I got there. I began kissing Kevin's ass as well, dropping my tongue to his anus. I licked around his hole, then pulled him open wider and slid my tongue up inside him. He moaned and pushed deeper into Kathryn. I slid a finger inside his bottom and began driving it in and out. Nancy gripped my cock and guided it towards Kevin's anus. I pulled my finger from him and held his hips. Nancy worked the head of my penis inside her boyfriend and I pushed forward. He ceased his thrusting until I was all the way inside his hot ass, then he renewed his assault on Kat's pussy. I helped him fuck my girlfriend, driving his dick into her mound while driving my dick inside him. It was incredible making love to my friend like this. He was so warm and wet inside and I felt pleasure building inside me. Nancy was fingering my ass and playing with my balls as I screwed Kevin. We all pumped together. Then Kevin stopped.

I pulled out of him and he moved away from Kathryn. She slipped away from the couch and collapsed on her back, smiling at me so passionately. As if she had been waiting for me to come back to her. She spread herself wide open to me and Nancy, after cleaning me thoroughly, guided me into my lover's sex. It was such a warmth of passion and love that I felt when I entered Kat's body that I grabbed her for a deep kiss as I began my thrusts. Oh, it was so good to be back inside her again. We ground together, moaning our passion to each other and going on about how wonderful our partners had been. Suddenly, I felt Nancy's fingers spreading my anus open. I felt the tip of Kevin's cock as it began to push up into me. I raised my ass to him and he plunged himself all the way inside my ass. I almost screamed at the sheer size of his erection inside me. He pumped in and out of me, giving me such incredible pleasure. I began to feel my own pleasure coming on and he seemed to be building himself. Nancy stuck her hand between me and Kathryn and started to stroke her stiff clitoris. Kathryn stroked Nancy's pussy in return, slipping fingers in and out of her sex. I let Kevin thrust me into Kat as he thrust his own cock into me. I felt him, so hard and hot inside my rectum. I felt so close to both my my friends. I know now that I could never have done it with anyone else, it had to be them. I began moaning.

"Oh God, Kathryn. God it feels so good. Oh, Kevin, fuck me. Make love to me. Oh!"

Kevin stiffened up and began thrusting deeper and more passionately. Kathryn began bucking against me as my cock and Nancy's hand made her come. Her lubricant spilled out all over my balls as she came and Nancy did the same as she came into Kathryn's hand. I felt my prostate contracting with Kevin's cock pressing against it inside my ass. Kevin could feel me pulsing inside as I bucked into my lover and started coming. What little semen I had left started shooting out of my cock and into Kathryn's love canal.

"Kath-ryn! I love you!" I screamed.

Kevin let go inside me and I felt warmth spreading throughout my rectum. His cum shot all around the walls inside my ass. He squeezed my hips as he came, his balls throbbing and his cock spurting. His eyes were closed as he came and there was a look of intense satisfaction on his face. It was the closest I have ever felt to anyone save Kathryn. When it was done, and every drop of semen was spent from Kevin's cock, we didn't want to part. It was quite some time before we did and when we did, we knew we were too tired for more and crawled into the bedroom and collapsed on the mattress and fell asleep.

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I woke the next morning, Kathryn in my arms and Nancy in Kevin's. I staggered to the bathroom and started the shower. As I began to climb in, I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I looked around in I saw Kathryn. She smiled and tacitly followed me into the shower. We cleaned each other thoroughly and talked a lot about the night before. We were both aching from all the sex, but the experience had been incredible. She told me how close she felt to my friends, especially Nancy, and that she was very moved by the whole experience.

"The only thing is, I would never want any of it without you. After all that we did, the best part was having you back inside me."

I smiled and leaned in to her for a kiss. "That's exactly how I felt."

We finished our shower and dried each other off. Nancy and Kevin were up and we let them shower while Kathryn and I made breakfast. After a filling breakfast they had to go. We took a long time hugging and kissing good-bye. I told them both how much I loved them and they returned the sentiment about both of us. We all parted with the memories of an incredible experience and new feelings in our hearts. It was a night that Kathryn and I will always remember and long treasure. Hopefully they will come and visit us in our new home soon. I am sure we can find time to make another exciting and pleasurable weekend.

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Recently our lead (female, 23, San Francisco) met a man in a bar, got drunk, and proceeded to go home with him. They were not alone. The large white raper van was equipped with a 19-year-old driver. Our horny couple had the best sex of their lives rolling in the back of that van through the twisty streets of the San Francisco hills. Once the van was parked, it got really hot and heavy. She sucked his dick the whole way home, always loving the feeling of making a man thick, and hard as steel. She had been told a number of times that her dick sucking stirred different parts of the brain than usual fucking, and that she made it thicker than usual. She usually responded by doing her signature move: Start by getting the dick really good and wet, then, jack him off while gently flicking his balls with your tongue, then harder, swirls all around, putting one ball in her mouth, then the other, then both. Remember to never stop jacking him off. Start slow, but don't forget to be firm, but gentle. Then, move up slowly for the balls, flicking your tongue along the underside of the shaft, and in one quick motion when your lips come to the top, go for the deep throat. It's especially pleasing when they don't see it coming and you haven't done if for a while.

But once they were parked, they tore off their clothing and started fucking like rabbits. He loved to hold her legs up and ram her hard while watching her titties roll and bounce around. Then he put her foot in his mouth. She been working all day in nasty boots, but he didn't care. The tattooed music notes were so hot, he had to have that foot in his mouth, and slowly swirled his tongue and sucked on each toe. It totally drove her over the edge, and even though she was drunk and hardly remembers, she's pretty sure she came that night. The toe-sucking brought back strong memories of her with her first boyfriend on the living room floor with the whole family home, the threat of being caught such a turn on, and she loved the way it pulled at her groin. She also let him tittie fuck her, and he ate her out, which she never allows. She thinks she's gross down there. She never shaves, it irritates too much. But this hard rocker hippe was totally down. When they were done in the van, they moved to the apartment, where she proceeded to brake the bed by throwing him on to it and jumping on top of him. So they fucked all night on the floor.

After this adventure, she had more confidence. She remembered an ex had called her, but she missed the call. She returned his call. He wanted to let her know he had just broken up with his girlfriend of two years. She dated this guy years ago, but he still remembered the amazing head. In fact, it was he that encouraged her to practice on him, and she loved it when he came in her mouth. She knew exactly why he had called, there could be no other reason.

He came up on the train that night. When he sat down on her bed, there was nothing she could do but straddle him, and kiss him passionately for minutes, grinding her pelvis against his with precise, twisted movements before he couldn't take it any longer and tore open her shirt. He buried his face into her breasts, pulling each tit out of her bra to suck the nipple, while she buried her nails in his hair, guiding his head up her chest to her neck where she moaned in ecstasy as he tongued her neck, groped her breast and dry humped her so hard her clit was on fire and her vagina contracted for insertion. She was wet easy, and she knew she was already dripping. But she knew that first, there would be sucking. The sucking of his massive cock.

Now there was a cock that could not be deep throated, but darn if he didn't try to jam that thing back in her every time. She didn't mind, and she knew that if she gagged, he took it as a complement, so it was all good. A line he once said she'll never forget: "I want to see pizza." Trying hard to make her vomit. Almost did, but she worked his balls with her mouth so well while jacking him off that he could hardly complain once she licked the head, come shooting through his dick to her palate so quick she smiled and relished in sucking up each remaining drop, causing him to jerk uncontrollably on her bed. She loved the jerk, but didn't know if he did. But he'd push her away if it was no good anyway, so whatever.

He sure didn't forget about her by any means. The great thing about this guy was his hand. He could bring more pleasure to her than any other guy. She had no idea why, but he was the best at fingering, taking her places with his fingers and her clit she never knew. He started with a long passionate kiss followed by slowly loving each breast. He tickled her stomach lightly and moved his hand to her crotch, parting her legs to him, and guided by his middle finger he made his way to her moist hole. He slowly dipped his finger in, stimulating the sides of her vagina in circles, moistening his finger. He brought it up to her clit, where he wetted the surrounding area. Then he used three fingers together to stimulate the whole area in circles, using his middle finger as a pivot for the other two, causing her to squeal and writhe on the bed below his sinful touch. He was light, at first, almost ticking her clit and the surrounding area. His wide strokes stimulated every sensitive part, her slipperiness made the ride so fun and enjoyable. He gently increased his pressure and she moaned in pleasure, unconsciously rotating her hips as if an invisible man were fucking her. She actually found the thought of fucking a man more of a turn on than actually doing it, and his hand was all she needed to satisfy her fantasy. There was some variation in his stroke, to a deeper, slower, more deliberate pace. Circles, paying close attention to the area at the top of her clit. She couldn't stop writhing and twitching. She tried to relax and exhale so she could come, but she always ended up twitching, bringing her shivers throughout her body. That felt just as good. It was like the part right after the orgasm, without the buildup. A pleasant surprise.

And then there was the guy from work. They flirted with each other a lot, and one night, the stars were right. She went to his place and he couldn't get enough of her sucking his dick, and she couldn't get enough either. She liked him because he was a bit nerdy, so she somehow felt a bit more comfortable around him. Plus he was really tall, so his dick was nice and long. One night, he found her g-spot, for sure. He climbed on top of her, and she squeezed his pelvis with her thighs so tight that the curve of his dick hit just the right spot and the closeness and deepness combined with her forceful grinding somehow finding her clit, brought an explosive orgasm from the depths of her being.

She wanted more, (as always, besides, he wasn't coming any time soon from all the weed they smoked) so she had him lie on the bed with his feet on the floor and bounced on his dick, cowgirl style. The bed was really high. That combined with an excellent bounciness in the mattress and her strong legs... needless to say it was a fun ride. He loved the way she twisted her hips and squeezed his dick with short, light pulsations. Sometimes she would slow down and roll around while she played with herself, clit in one hand, tit, in the other. She'd look behind her to see if he was paying attention, enjoying the show, which he couldn't have been more. He particularly liked looking at the branch of cherry blossoms she had tattooed to her shoulder. "My little geisha...." He thought to himself as she ground down on him harder, reaching that point of ecstasy again and again.

He was thinking about the last time she came over.... They got high as usual and had sex for 3 hours, and he didn't come once. She took offense to this, of course, and continued sucking his dick for close to 2 hours. His favorite part was the living room. She sat on the couch, totally naked and defenseless, with a cute smirk on her face. She wanted him to nail her in the throat, but she was a little concerned of the force of his dick, some guys weren't very gentle, resulting in pain and gagging. But this guy was a nice guy. Would never pull her hair or smack her ass. To bad....

Anyway, she kissed his head with her mouth and deftly parted her lips and wetted him with her tongue, taking his whole head into her mouth, sucking the life out of him. He let out a loud grown. She knew he loved all this, but we're here to have him fuck my mouth, so let's do it. She slowly moved her way further down his dick so that it hit the back and then she sort of just relaxed and went further than she could, pushing it's way through. She did this a few times to relax and loosed up and then totally removed her hands and looked up at him to give him the go ahead. Then he slowly fucked. Her. Mouth. He pushed her further than any man had tried to before and succeeded without chocking her. Too much. But he loved that. He had never been so deep into a woman's throat before, and it felt unbelievable. And it was great watching her take it. For a while it had been her controlling the action, but now it was his turn. Fuck yeah. He was fucking her with such force that he was pushing her down to the point where she was basically on her back between his legs and he had his feet perched on the couch, arms supporting his top end. This didn't last too long, however, as the awesomeness of it was causing his knees to go weak. After repositioning themselves, the angle was perfect for the both of them to basically fuck each other. She was really getting into it, using her whole body to push her head forward, lifting her lets turning her body into a 'V' like she was doing Pilates or something. Whatever, she needed the exercise. She was also grabbing at her crotch when she could between strokes, what he was doing was so hot, she could feel herself pouring onto the sofa. Oops. It should be no surprise that she masturbated repeatedly thinking about him overpowering her with his manhood thrust in her face and she with no choice but to suck him and love every last drop out of him. She really did relish every last moment her mouth was on him, hand on balls.

These memories came back to both of them as she was riding him with total abandon, as if he weren't even there. She raised her arms to some unknown force and grunted, bringing her right hand down between their legs and pulled and groped his balls with her fingers while simultaneously getting her clit with her thumb. The additional stimulation to both of them sent them careening over the edge, and he grabbed her hips for dear life and thrust up clenching his ass, spasms spurting forth, pulling his balls inside. She slowed to a stop, a smirk lining her lips.

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By the time that I had turned forty-seven, I had begun to suspect that my determination to never get married had perhaps been ill-advised. I had a fine, secure job, yes, and I had dated a beautiful woman, exactly two months my senior, for the past twelve years. She didn’t need me for money; I had always made it a point to date intelligent, resourceful women, the women who I’ve always been attracted to. I was certain that there was no problem with the sex; my own appetite had actually grown stronger since I entered middle-age, and I knew I was pleasing her as well, with her love for sex outdoors, sex in her office. I enjoyed it too, untying her hair’s work bun on her lunch break and slipping her shoes off. She always wore pantyhose, though, which I never cared for. A small quibble. I suppose there were small quibbles with me too. I suppose there were a dozen small quibbles, a thousand niggling doubts, all of them revealing themselves and flipping me the proverbial bird as I read her note, which casually and with great candor explained why she was not at home, and was in fact in a different, unspecified nation with a 25-year old boy, her new paramour.

“And we’re not exactly married,” her note sneered.

Reading that message, I began to focus on those pantyhose of hers, grasping at her single damned fault. Fortunately, such examination also drew my attention to Sheila.

Ah, Sheila! A new face in the blank halls of my workplace! She always wore flat shoes, no pumps, no heels, you see. She always wore socks underneath those dress shoes, some small, cowering beneath the leather of her footwear, others cream-colored and bunched down above her ankles. Those were my favorite. Her legs were bare and beautiful when she wore skirts, which was often. She was slightly pale, her hair curly and falling in braids down to her shoulders. Glasses, never too much make-up, forty-three years old. Her face was always bright, though, usually grinning. She took the office directly next to mine, and I was smitten hearing her voice on the phone through the wall, a effervescent mass of fast speech, very fast, and it tickled me.

I began to invent excuses to talk to her, like the high school boy at his first job carrying dishes past a pretty, decade-older cook whom he has a crush on. I, in my advanced age, tried to be a little more tactful. We hit it off well, talking for far too long about pretentious films and the like. We began to take lunches together. On certain days, there’d be remarkably little to do at work, and she’d drift into my office door, and we’d chat away about anything, up to and including the weather and the state of disrepair the elevator was in, and other vital debates.

She’d flirt. Thank goodness, because it helped me out. We’re all very careful today in the workplace, but she put me at ease, talking about her ex-boyfriend. She was very much like me, except she and her ex had been together since she was in high school. They’d had two children, now 18 and 22. But he’d left her and the girls a year or so back. Unlike me, she thought of his good points. One day in particular, she confessed a particularly interesting tidbit.

“We had a great thing going,” she said, wistful, “You know, he’d even take hours off work to come to my office and… fool around.”

“Really?” I responded, “My old girlfriend used to do the same thing with me, on our lunch breaks.”

That got us started. Luckily the door to my office was closed, because we began a little competition, comparing our exploits during the workday in increasingly intimate detail. She made me breathless with her eye toward detail, revealing that he was extra frisky when she’d wear red panties, which naturally gave me the image of her standing around in her red panties, walking to the copy machine in red panties. Red panties and floppy cream socks. Not to be outdone, I simply had to reveal my own ex’s demands that I adore her feet. A power trip, now that I think of it. Shelia smiled in a peculiar way at that fact, and I knew she was as filthy a thinker as me, and that she could feel my lips on her toes, and that made me feel great.

Over the next week, we’d wait far too patiently for any excuse to stop unnecessary work, wander into conversations with each other, and get back to our new favorite topic. I told her of my ex’s appreciation for public sex, of fucking in the waves of the ocean while at the shore on vacation. She confessed that she’d never tried that before, but her and her boyfriend used to have a grand old time in tents while camping, and in cars while coming home from (and sometimes going to) work. She even confessed that after he left her, she’d enjoyed an affair with a college intern, a 20-year old boy during the summer, always at the office. This particularly interested me, as I had never experienced a relationship with a far younger lady, though I’d always deeply wanted to. Now I imagined her in her panties and socks, walking away from the copier, and into her office, and the arms of her naked young lover, his sexual prime bringing her to tears of rapture.

By the next week, we’d extinguished our stories, but remained interested in the general topic. We began to discuss more detailed pleasures. I learned, for example, that her ex’s penis was six-and-a-half inches, which made me grin, as I was well over seven. I told her of my appreciation of my old flame’s dress sense, and my distaste for pantyhose.

“Oh, I hate pantyhose,” she huffed, securing her position as a goddess upon the soil.

Finally, by Thursday afternoon of that week, we’d begun repeating ourselves, and she asked the question I’d been waiting for:

“Hey, why don’t you rub my feet, if you’re so good at it?”

I agreed that I should back up my words, and she sat on my desk, and put her shoes up onto my lap. They were black and shining, like a schoolgirl’s. I undid the laces, and slid them off. Her socks were short that day, and cherry red. I pulled them off quite slowly, and I could sense her smile widening. Her toenails were unpolished, her feet were very dainty and soft. I rubbed them all over, from ankles to soles. She groaned in happiness, and I increased the pressure. Before we knew it, the work day was over. I gathered all of my strength, and smooched her on the toes of her left foot, quite softly. She did not look at me at first, as she covered her feet, but I saw her beaming smile as she finished, and she quickly pecked my lips, and made me promise we’d do the same thing tomorrow.

On a side note, I masturbated that night for the first time in years, envisioning Shelia‘s panties being slowly lowered by her young, fantastically well-hung lover, who proceeded to tend to her every vulgar desire, at her demand, with her socks on the entire time. I’d not had an orgasm since the last time I’d made love to my ex, and the feeling was overwhelmingly good. I felt full of energy, and ready for the next day.

She started early that Friday, stopping by my office right before lunch. She was wearing sneakers with her skirt and blouse for casual day, and she was wearing those cream socks. We barely spoke as she propped her feet up, and I took an especially long time removing her footwear. After a brief rub, she suddenly turned around, and lied on my desk on her belly.

“Could you massage my back too?” she asked.

We only had a few minutes before lunch, but I obeyed, rubbing her shoulders through her blouse, as I shamelessly ogled her bare legs and the shape of her body underneath her skirt. I was very aroused when she told me to stop. She sat back up, and kissed me again, a bit longer, and told me she’d see me after lunch. She gathered up her sneakers and socks, and left, as I wondered if I should go out for lunch, or stay in the office and relieve my pleasures. I opted for lunch.

There was little work to be done that day, at least for me, so I waited and waited for her, growing more and more anxious. The slightest brushing against the door made me jump. Finally, at about 2:00 PM, she entered. Instantly, she sensed how unnerved I was. I grew more jumpy as she drew closer. She put her hands on my knees, leaned close to me, and said:

“You know, I really like you. I like you a lot.”

And she kissed me, and pressed her tongue into my mouth, and I responded, and we kissed for minutes at a time, her hands still on my knees, still leaning down at me. We’d stop, look at each other, her still in her glasses, and kiss again. Her phone suddenly rang from behind the wall. She stood up.

“Ok. I’m going to get that. Then I’m going to forward all my calls, and we’re going to fool around.”

She smiled brightly, and left to answer the call. I had little idea of what to do in the meantime. After a few minutes, I decided to simply take off my tie, perhaps get casual while ’fooling around’. I had just removed it when she reappeared at my office and shut the door tight.

“Wow. Getting undressed already!”

We both laughed for quite a while at that one.

“Ok… ok,” she sputtered, trying to control her voice, “Ok, I’m not a very promiscuous girl. So we’re only going to play today. So, we’ll just stop at our underwear, ok?”

I paused, unsure of what she meant.

“Take off your clothes, and leave your underwear on,” she kindly explained.

I’m afraid I may have been too swift in throwing off my clothes. I should have made it more entertaining for her. At least I remembered to leave by dress pants for last, removing my belt before leaving myself standing in my red cotton briefs. I had quite an erection, and her face lit up upon seeing it, her cheeks blushing just a bit.

“Wow, you must do some running,” she said, correctly, “You look really nice.”

She kept staring at me, drinking me in as she slipped off those shoes and socks. She was very clever, very aware of how to drive a man mad, slowly pulling her blouse out of her skirt, then taking out all of her hair pins one by one, and letting them drop to the floor. She undid her skirt, and let it drop, her blouse hiding her underwear, but revealing more of her bare legs. Her thighs had a little natural cellulite from aging, but I found that to make her more natural, more desirable, and she was in very good shape regardless. She turned to face the door, and unbuttoned her blouse, then spun around and tossed it off her shoulders, revealing a lacy blue bra and panties, hugging her body perfectly.

She approached me, now blushing a deep red. She removed her glasses, and set them upon my desk. She climbed upon my lap in my chair, and we kissed like drunken college students, one long, wet, uninterrupted smack, as our hands explored our naked sides and backs. We finally stopped, and I glanced at the clock. Nearly fifty minutes had passed. Fortunately that left us more than an hour and half of fun.

We kept our promise. We did not remove our remaining clothing, nor did we have any sort of sex. We had a very good time never the less. She lied on her back and let me kiss her feet, sucking on each of her toes as she cooed. I lifted her legs in the air and licked them all the way from the cut of her panties at her thighs, up to her heels. He legs were very moist by the time I had finished. She sat up and kissed me very forcefully, then licked my nose with quick laps, then kissed her way down my stomach, and probed her tongue around my navel and back up my chest, allowing her clothed breasts to warm my aching penis inside my briefs. I made certain to knead and massage those breasts as I kissed her back and behind her neck. They were not huge, but very soft and supple, her nipples solid under the lace. We continued to kiss and lick every nook and cranny, barely avoiding orgasm several times, until it was 5:00 PM. She backed away.

“Saturday night. What are you doing?” she inquired.

I said I was not doing much.

“Ok, meet me by the lobby of Charles Mason College at 10:30, we’re going to have a good time, and you’re coming to my house afterwards, and we’re staying there until we go to work on Monday, got it?”

Charles Mason College was between both our homes. I lustily agreed, and she left. And I went home.

Saturday night, I arrived at the lobby door ten minutes early. She was already there, smiling at the students popping in and out. She looked unbelievable in a small blue party dress, showcasing her cleavage, and a good deal of flesh above her knees. She wore fancy white shoes. No socks at all. No glasses. She leapt into my arms, and we kissed several times before I put her down.

“Come on. We going to go dancing at the club around the block.”

The club was named ’Sam Ale’s’, and it was the popular college club in town. It was a big place, several levels high. Loud music, and packed with kids. We were the oldest there by decades. We stepped in and hit the floor, crowded with hundreds of students, most of them clearly intoxicated. We danced sober, mainly with each other.

Suddenly, the lights began to flash, and a particularly popular song began to play, ’Sex in the Club’. Sheila yelped:

“Oh, all right! This is the whole reason why we came!”

I noticed that the dancing was becoming rather odd. I tried to concentrate through the colored lights. I soon became aware of what was happening, and my jaw dropped. Everyone was stripping down to the bare essentials, young men and women all around me. I turned to see Sheila, as she happily unbuttoned her dress’ back, and casually let it drop to the club floor. She stepped out of her shoes, now clad in only bra and panties, again, very frilly and lacy. I could not make out the color through the lights. She began dancing and grinding to the beat, several male students taking great interest in her beautiful, mature form.

“Come on! Have fun!” she shouted.

Without really knowing what I was doing, I quickly threw my shirt over my head, and dropped my pants. As always, I was wearing briefs. My arousal was once again evident, if less so than before given the lack of light.

My attentions soon turned to a large gaggle of young ladies, bouncing and cheering me on, all of them down to their panties and tank-tops or t-shirts. As I danced, I saw Sheila surrounded by young men, all of them down to boxers or briefs, all of them dancing close as she shook her scantly-clad rear. A few of the girls smiled and danced closer to me, their many cheap perfumes in my nostrils, and I let the beat take me, and I felt their nude bellies with my hands and I moved. One smiled and ground her ass into my groin, her cheeks almost totally revealed save for her tiny thong. I responded in kind, and she squealed as her friends surrounded me, their drunken breath all over my naked torso as their bodies surrounded me. I looked again to my date, and she was leading a young man’s hands up to her breasts as she kissed him romantically as they danced. Another boy at her side, his very large penis evident from his shorts, ground against her body, and she turned to kiss him as well. I found this so intensely erotic.

I quickly turned around as I felt a girl’s hand stroking up and down the front of my briefs. She was delighted and mouthing something I could not make out, but I knew it was positive. She was a very pouty blonde with big lips and large breasts given her 4’10 frame. She gazed up at me with doe eyes. She could not be a single day over 20. I lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs tightly around my hips, my penis ground tightly between her boiling legs, right against her barely covered pussy. I swung her around, and we kissed. Her tongue moved too quickly, but she was young and drunk. I planted a huge kiss on her breast, through her shirt, of course, and put her down. She was instantly back to dancing, and now several of her friends were exploring the surface of my underpants, their hands rustling all over as I moaned in joy. In retaliation, I reached behind as many girls as I could, at least four or five, and I pinched and teased their asses and snapped the lips of their panties. I felt a velvet bra, soaking with sweat, on my back, and I turned to see a skinny, giddy girl with long hair behind me. I cupped her breasts in my hands and squeezed them as she kissed me, and I moved my hands down to enjoy her ass. I was certain that Sheila was having an even better time than me, and I had never felt so good in my life.

As the song wound down, all the girls began to jump and shake their rears. I caught a few of them swinging around, and kissed whatever flesh I could find. The tune ended, and several of them jumped up to kiss me, and I gladly responded. The busty little blonde hopped up to my ears and whispered:

“You are coming back to my dorm right fucking now. Don’t even get your clothes, just c’mon.”

I told her I had a date, and I turned and saw Sheila rapturously squeezing and kissing her latest dance partner.

“Aw, come ON,” the blondie whined, “I so want to fuck an older guy. Come on… I’ve got like a brick of pot in my room and I wanna fuck your brains out…”

I leaned down and softly kissed her and told her no again. She smiled sweetly and walked away, mouthing ’next time’ at me as she left.

I hadn’t moved much on the floor, so my clothes were fairly easy to find. Sheila was already dressed and beaming. She took my hand and we headed for the door. I noted that very few of the club kids bothered to put their clothes back on after that song.

As we hit the outside world, our ears and heads buzzing, she squeezed me tight.

“Well, I had a fantastic time… I’m soaking wet, you know,” she whispered, pecking my cheek.

I told her that I was feeling very good myself. I noticed that she was dropping small papers on the ground as we left.

“Oh, a few guys gave me their cell numbers. They actually keep pens and paper in their pockets and they all bent down to fish them out after the song. That’s so cute, don’t you think?”

I agreed, and we cuddled close as we walked, and we soon were at her front door. We entered eagerly.

She was in my arms as soon as the door shut, her dress wet from perspiration. We kissed for a few minutes, there in parlor, then she broke away and kicked her fancy shoes right off her feet across the rug. The room was very well furnished, with soft couches and pictures of Sheila and her daughters adorning the walls.

“Ok. Now show me what you showed all those little girls at the club.”

I eagerly complied. I had never put my clothes back on quite fully, so they were a breeze to take off.

“Mmm. Now show me what you were saving for me.”

I smiled as best I could, and slipped out of my underwear, revealing my nudity to her for the first time. My penis happily drank in the warmth of her home, and our previous kisses had made it fully attentive.

She playfully gawked at my organ, and licked her lips as she undid the back of her dress, and tossed it aside in a ball. Her bra and panties were a matching forest green, as I could see in the non-colored light of her home. She unsnapped her bra, and tossed it onto the pile. Her nipples were plainly erect; I imagined her still being aroused from the club. Her breasts were just as supple as I imagined them to be, and I ached to attend to them.

She then turned her back to me, and slowly stepped out of her panties, revealing a small birthmark on her right cheek, just above her thigh. Her ass was completely perfect to me, and I approached her and embra

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ced her from behind and kissed her gently all over her shoulders and neck. She moaned as I grasped her breasts and teased her nipples with my fingertips, my penis pressing against the softness of her rear and the small of her back. I kept one hand stimulating her breasts, and ran the other down to her pussy. I felt trimmed, scratchy pubic hair. I gently entered her with my hand; she was very hot inside, and very wet. I teased the whole area of her pussy, and softly brushed against her clitoris. She gasped and turned around to kiss me.

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By the time that I had turned forty-seven, I had begun to suspect that my determination to never get married had perhaps been ill-advised. I had a fine, secure job, yes, and I had dated a beautiful woman, exactly two months my senior, for the past twelve years. She didn’t need me for money; I had always made it a point to date intelligent, resourceful women, the women who I’ve always been attracted to. I was certain that there was no problem with the sex; my own appetite had actually grown stronger since I entered middle-age, and I knew I was pleasing her as well, with her love for sex outdoors, sex in her office. I enjoyed it too, untying her hair’s work bun on her lunch break and slipping her shoes off. She always wore pantyhose, though, which I never cared for. A small quibble. I suppose there were small quibbles with me too. I suppose there were a dozen small quibbles, a thousand niggling doubts, all of them revealing themselves and flipping me the proverbial bird as I read her note, which casually and with great candor explained why she was not at home, and was in fact in a different, unspecified nation with a 25-year old boy, her new paramour.

“And we’re not exactly married,” her note sneered.

Reading that message, I began to focus on those pantyhose of hers, grasping at her single damned fault. Fortunately, such examination also drew my attention to Sheila.

Ah, Sheila! A new face in the blank halls of my workplace! She always wore flat shoes, no pumps, no heels, you see. She always wore socks underneath those dress shoes, some small, cowering beneath the leather of her footwear, others cream-colored and bunched down above her ankles. Those were my favorite. Her legs were bare and beautiful when she wore skirts, which was often. She was slightly pale, her hair curly and falling in braids down to her shoulders. Glasses, never too much make-up, forty-three years old. Her face was always bright, though, usually grinning. She took the office directly next to mine, and I was smitten hearing her voice on the phone through the wall, a effervescent mass of fast speech, very fast, and it tickled me.

I began to invent excuses to talk to her, like the high school boy at his first job carrying dishes past a pretty, decade-older cook whom he has a crush on. I, in my advanced age, tried to be a little more tactful. We hit it off well, talking for far too long about pretentious films and the like. We began to take lunches together. On certain days, there’d be remarkably little to do at work, and she’d drift into my office door, and we’d chat away about anything, up to and including the weather and the state of disrepair the elevator was in, and other vital debates.

She’d flirt. Thank goodness, because it helped me out. We’re all very careful today in the workplace, but she put me at ease, talking about her ex-boyfriend. She was very much like me, except she and her ex had been together since she was in high school. They’d had two children, now 18 and 22. But he’d left her and the girls a year or so back. Unlike me, she thought of his good points. One day in particular, she confessed a particularly interesting tidbit.

“We had a great thing going,” she said, wistful, “You know, he’d even take hours off work to come to my office and… fool around.”

“Really?” I responded, “My old girlfriend used to do the same thing with me, on our lunch breaks.”

That got us started. Luckily the door to my office was closed, because we began a little competition, comparing our exploits during the workday in increasingly intimate detail. She made me breathless with her eye toward detail, revealing that he was extra frisky when she’d wear red panties, which naturally gave me the image of her standing around in her red panties, walking to the copy machine in red panties. Red panties and floppy cream socks. Not to be outdone, I simply had to reveal my own ex’s demands that I adore her feet. A power trip, now that I think of it. Shelia smiled in a peculiar way at that fact, and I knew she was as filthy a thinker as me, and that she could feel my lips on her toes, and that made me feel great.

Over the next week, we’d wait far too patiently for any excuse to stop unnecessary work, wander into conversations with each other, and get back to our new favorite topic. I told her of my ex’s appreciation for public sex, of fucking in the waves of the ocean while at the shore on vacation. She confessed that she’d never tried that before, but her and her boyfriend used to have a grand old time in tents while camping, and in cars while coming home from (and sometimes going to) work. She even confessed that after he left her, she’d enjoyed an affair with a college intern, a 20-year old boy during the summer, always at the office. This particularly interested me, as I had never experienced a relationship with a far younger lady, though I’d always deeply wanted to. Now I imagined her in her panties and socks, walking away from the copier, and into her office, and the arms of her naked young lover, his sexual prime bringing her to tears of rapture.

By the next week, we’d extinguished our stories, but remained interested in the general topic. We began to discuss more detailed pleasures. I learned, for example, that her ex’s penis was six-and-a-half inches, which made me grin, as I was well over seven. I told her of my appreciation of my old flame’s dress sense, and my distaste for pantyhose.

“Oh, I hate pantyhose,” she huffed, securing her position as a goddess upon the soil.

Finally, by Thursday afternoon of that week, we’d begun repeating ourselves, and she asked the question I’d been waiting for:

“Hey, why don’t you rub my feet, if you’re so good at it?”

I agreed that I should back up my words, and she sat on my desk, and put her shoes up onto my lap. They were black and shining, like a schoolgirl’s. I undid the laces, and slid them off. Her socks were short that day, and cherry red. I pulled them off quite slowly, and I could sense her smile widening. Her toenails were unpolished, her feet were very dainty and soft. I rubbed them all over, from ankles to soles. She groaned in happiness, and I increased the pressure. Before we knew it, the work day was over. I gathered all of my strength, and smooched her on the toes of her left foot, quite softly. She did not look at me at first, as she covered her feet, but I saw her beaming smile as she finished, and she quickly pecked my lips, and made me promise we’d do the same thing tomorrow.

On a side note, I masturbated that night for the first time in years, envisioning Shelia‘s panties being slowly lowered by her young, fantastically well-hung lover, who proceeded to tend to her every vulgar desire, at her demand, with her socks on the entire time. I’d not had an orgasm since the last time I’d made love to my ex, and the feeling was overwhelmingly good. I felt full of energy, and ready for the next day.

She started early that Friday, stopping by my office right before lunch. She was wearing sneakers with her skirt and blouse for casual day, and she was wearing those cream socks. We barely spoke as she propped her feet up, and I took an especially long time removing her footwear. After a brief rub, she suddenly turned around, and lied on my desk on her belly.

“Could you massage my back too?” she asked.

We only had a few minutes before lunch, but I obeyed, rubbing her shoulders through her blouse, as I shamelessly ogled her bare legs and the shape of her body underneath her skirt. I was very aroused when she told me to stop. She sat back up, and kissed me again, a bit longer, and told me she’d see me after lunch. She gathered up her sneakers and socks, and left, as I wondered if I should go out for lunch, or stay in the office and relieve my pleasures. I opted for lunch.

There was little work to be done that day, at least for me, so I waited and waited for her, growing more and more anxious. The slightest brushing against the door made me jump. Finally, at about 2:00 PM, she entered. Instantly, she sensed how unnerved I was. I grew more jumpy as she drew closer. She put her hands on my knees, leaned close to me, and said:

“You know, I really like you. I like you a lot.”

And she kissed me, and pressed her tongue into my mouth, and I responded, and we kissed for minutes at a time, her hands still on my knees, still leaning down at me. We’d stop, look at each other, her still in her glasses, and kiss again. Her phone suddenly rang from behind the wall. She stood up.

“Ok. I’m going to get that. Then I’m going to forward all my calls, and we’re going to fool around.”

She smiled brightly, and left to answer the call. I had little idea of what to do in the meantime. After a few minutes, I decided to simply take off my tie, perhaps get casual while ’fooling around’. I had just removed it when she reappeared at my office and shut the door tight.

“Wow. Getting undressed already!”

We both laughed for quite a while at that one.

“Ok… ok,” she sputtered, trying to control her voice, “Ok, I’m not a very promiscuous girl. So we’re only going to play today. So, we’ll just stop at our underwear, ok?”

I paused, unsure of what she meant.

“Take off your clothes, and leave your underwear on,” she kindly explained.

I’m afraid I may have been too swift in throwing off my clothes. I should have made it more entertaining for her. At least I remembered to leave by dress pants for last, removing my belt before leaving myself standing in my red cotton briefs. I had quite an erection, and her face lit up upon seeing it, her cheeks blushing just a bit.

“Wow, you must do some running,” she said, correctly, “You look really nice.”

She kept staring at me, drinking me in as she slipped off those shoes and socks. She was very clever, very aware of how to drive a man mad, slowly pulling her blouse out of her skirt, then taking out all of her hair pins one by one, and letting them drop to the floor. She undid her skirt, and let it drop, her blouse hiding her underwear, but revealing more of her bare legs. Her thighs had a little natural cellulite from aging, but I found that to make her more natural, more desirable, and she was in very good shape regardless. She turned to face the door, and unbuttoned her blouse, then spun around and tossed it off her shoulders, revealing a lacy blue bra and panties, hugging her body perfectly.

She approached me, now blushing a deep red. She removed her glasses, and set them upon my desk. She climbed upon my lap in my chair, and we kissed like drunken college students, one long, wet, uninterrupted smack, as our hands explored our naked sides and backs. We finally stopped, and I glanced at the clock. Nearly fifty minutes had passed. Fortunately that left us more than an hour and half of fun.

We kept our promise. We did not remove our remaining clothing, nor did we have any sort of sex. We had a very good time never the less. She lied on her back and let me kiss her feet, sucking on each of her toes as she cooed. I lifted her legs in the air and licked them all the way from the cut of her panties at her thighs, up to her heels. He legs were very moist by the time I had finished. She sat up and kissed me very forcefully, then licked my nose with quick laps, then kissed her way down my stomach, and probed her tongue around my navel and back up my chest, allowing her clothed breasts to warm my aching penis inside my briefs. I made certain to knead and massage those breasts as I kissed her back and behind her neck. They were not huge, but very soft and supple, her nipples solid under the lace. We continued to kiss and lick every nook and cranny, barely avoiding orgasm several times, until it was 5:00 PM. She backed away.

“Saturday night. What are you doing?” she inquired.

I said I was not doing much.

“Ok, meet me by the lobby of Charles Mason College at 10:30, we’re going to have a good time, and you’re coming to my house afterwards, and we’re staying there until we go to work on Monday, got it?”

Charles Mason College was between both our homes. I lustily agreed, and she left. And I went home.

Saturday night, I arrived at the lobby door ten minutes early. She was already there, smiling at the students popping in and out. She looked unbelievable in a small blue party dress, showcasing her cleavage, and a good deal of flesh above her knees. She wore fancy white shoes. No socks at all. No glasses. She leapt into my arms, and we kissed several times before I put her down.

“Come on. We going to go dancing at the club around the block.”

The club was named ’Sam Ale’s’, and it was the popular college club in town. It was a big place, several levels high. Loud music, and packed with kids. We were the oldest there by decades. We stepped in and hit the floor, crowded with hundreds of students, most of them clearly intoxicated. We danced sober, mainly with each other.

Suddenly, the lights began to flash, and a particularly popular song began to play, ’Sex in the Club’. Sheila yelped:

“Oh, all right! This is the whole reason why we came!”

I noticed that the dancing was becoming rather odd. I tried to concentrate through the colored lights. I soon became aware of what was happening, and my jaw dropped. Everyone was stripping down to the bare essentials, young men and women all around me. I turned to see Sheila, as she happily unbuttoned her dress’ back, and casually let it drop to the club floor. She stepped out of her shoes, now clad in only bra and panties, again, very frilly and lacy. I could not make out the color through the lights. She began dancing and grinding to the beat, several male students taking great interest in her beautiful, mature form.

“Come on! Have fun!” she shouted.

Without really knowing what I was doing, I quickly threw my shirt over my head, and dropped my pants. As always, I was wearing briefs. My arousal was once again evident, if less so than before given the lack of light.

My attentions soon turned to a large gaggle of young ladies, bouncing and cheering me on, all of them down to their panties and tank-tops or t-shirts. As I danced, I saw Sheila surrounded by young men, all of them down to boxers or briefs, all of them dancing close as she shook her scantly-clad rear. A few of the girls smiled and danced closer to me, their many cheap perfumes in my nostrils, and I let the beat take me, and I felt their nude bellies with my hands and I moved. One smiled and ground her ass into my groin, her cheeks almost totally revealed save for her tiny thong. I responded in kind, and she squealed as her friends surrounded me, their drunken breath all over my naked torso as their bodies surrounded me. I looked again to my date, and she was leading a young man’s hands up to her breasts as she kissed him romantically as they danced. Another boy at her side, his very large penis evident from his shorts, ground against her body, and she turned to kiss him as well. I found this so intensely erotic.

I quickly turned around as I felt a girl’s hand stroking up and down the front of my briefs. She was delighted and mouthing something I could not make out, but I knew it was positive. She was a very pouty blonde with big lips and large breasts given her 4’10 frame. She gazed up at me with doe eyes. She could not be a single day over 20. I lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs tightly around my hips, my penis ground tightly between her boiling legs, right against her barely covered pussy. I swung her around, and we kissed. Her tongue moved too quickly, but she was young and drunk. I planted a huge kiss on her breast, through her shirt, of course, and put her down. She was instantly back to dancing, and now several of her friends were exploring the surface of my underpants, their hands rustling all over as I moaned in joy. In retaliation, I reached behind as many girls as I could, at least four or five, and I pinched and teased their asses and snapped the lips of their panties. I felt a velvet bra, soaking with sweat, on my back, and I turned to see a skinny, giddy girl with long hair behind me. I cupped her breasts in my hands and squeezed them as she kissed me, and I moved my hands down to enjoy her ass. I was certain that Sheila was having an even better time than me, and I had never felt so good in my life.

As the song wound down, all the girls began to jump and shake their rears. I caught a few of them swinging around, and kissed whatever flesh I could find. The tune ended, and several of them jumped up to kiss me, and I gladly responded. The busty little blonde hopped up to my ears and whispered:

“You are coming back to my dorm right fucking now. Don’t even get your clothes, just c’mon.”

I told her I had a date, and I turned and saw Sheila rapturously squeezing and kissing her latest dance partner.

“Aw, come ON,” the blondie whined, “I so want to fuck an older guy. Come on… I’ve got like a brick of pot in my room and I wanna fuck your brains out…”

I leaned down and softly kissed her and told her no again. She smiled sweetly and walked away, mouthing ’next time’ at me as she left.

I hadn’t moved much on the floor, so my clothes were fairly easy to find. Sheila was already dressed and beaming. She took my hand and we headed for the door. I noted that very few of the club kids bothered to put their clothes back on after that song.

As we hit the outside world, our ears and heads buzzing, she squeezed me tight.

“Well, I had a fantastic time… I’m soaking wet, you know,” she whispered, pecking my cheek.

I told her that I was feeling very good myself. I noticed that she was dropping small papers on the ground as we left.

“Oh, a few guys gave me their cell numbers. They actually keep pens and paper in their pockets and they all bent down to fish them out after the song. That’s so cute, don’t you think?”

I agreed, and we cuddled close as we walked, and we soon were at her front door. We entered eagerly.

She was in my arms as soon as the door shut, her dress wet from perspiration. We kissed for a few minutes, there in parlor, then she broke away and kicked her fancy shoes right off her feet across the rug. The room was very well furnished, with soft couches and pictures of Sheila and her daughters adorning the walls.

“Ok. Now show me what you showed all those little girls at the club.”

I eagerly complied. I had never put my clothes back on quite fully, so they were a breeze to take off.

“Mmm. Now show me what you were saving for me.”

I smiled as best I could, and slipped out of my underwear, revealing my nudity to her for the first time. My penis happily drank in the warmth of her home, and our previous kisses had made it fully attentive.

She playfully gawked at my organ, and licked her lips as she undid the back of her dress, and tossed it aside in a ball. Her bra and panties were a matching forest green, as I could see in the non-colored light of her home. She unsnapped her bra, and tossed it onto the pile. Her nipples were plainly erect; I imagined her still being aroused from the club. Her breasts were just as supple as I imagined them to be, and I ached to attend to them.

She then turned her back to me, and slowly stepped out of her panties, revealing a small birthmark on her right cheek, just above her thigh. Her ass was completely perfect to me, and I approached her and embraced her from behind and kissed her gently all over her shoulders and neck. She moaned as I grasped her breasts and teased her nipples with my fingertips, my penis pressing against the softness of her rear and the small of her back. I kept one hand stimulating her breasts, and ran the other down to her pussy. I felt trimmed, scratchy pubic hair. I gently entered her with my hand; she was very hot inside, and very wet. I teased the whole area of her pussy, and softly brushed against her clitoris. She gasped and turned around to kiss me.

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Two Bosses to Fuck. Disposable latex gloves

As a young girl Julie thought that she was some kind of over sexed misfit. It seemed to her that she constantly had sex on her mind. In her first job she worked in a huge office with plenty of men and she had five fantasy lovers. She would get herself off while thinking about one or the other almost every night. Her favorite fantasy was having two of them at the same time. Even when she was in a loving relationship she never gave up on her fantasy lovers, which caused her to learn to live with some guilt. That's what made her realize just how important sex was to her and made her accept herself for who she was. Some people were born with a big nose, she reasoned, she was born with a big libido. It wasn't like she was a slut, most of her sex was fantasy, she rarely if ever carried her thoughts to fruition. Her promiscuity was confined to her imagination for the most part. But as she got older she got bolder and if opportunity presented itself she didn't dismiss it out of hand.

When she answered an ad for a secretary in a small office she had no idea it would lead to the realization of her fondest sexual fantasy. It was a unique situation, secretary for two men in a three person office. Although she wasn't crazy about the idea of working in such a small office with so few men, the two men were very attractive. Paul looked like an active and athletic type, a guy who looked good in shorts. Warren seemed quieter and more reserved a sort of a mild mannered James Bond. When she got the job her vivid imagination ran wild with fantasies of what could happen between the three of them in such confined quarters on a daily basis.

Over time a certain slow burn intimacy developed between the three of them which she knew could explode into a seething passion under the right circumstances. Even though all three of them were married they became very close and shared many personal things about themselves. Despite a lot of suggestive sexual banter the opportunity to take it to another level hadn't presented itself. She had long ago stopped denying her attraction to these men and admitted to herself that if one or both of them tried something she'd almost certainly go for it. It seemed like she was constantly wet when in the office leading her to wonder how she ever got any work done.

One warm summer day she wore a short skirt to work, it was a Friday and her husband was away. Sometimes on a Friday afternoon they went out for drinks and most of the time they invited her to come along. She had to refuse for the most part but if she was invited today she hoped her short skirt would be noticed and after a couple of drinks, well, who knows. Paul made several excuses to come to her desk that day. He couldn't seem to take his eyes off her tanned, bare legs which she flirtingly let fall apart every now and again. She was very excited and flattered by his attention and apparently he shared her excitement because she noticed a bulge in his pants while he stood there chatting. Warren was away that morning and her head swam with expectation of what he might be. This was it, she thought, everything was in place for him to make a move. They were alone, she was giving all the right signals, and according to the way he looked at her he was receiving them loud and clear. The sexual tension was broken by the ringing of the phone. It was Warren calling from the court house, Paul had to take it. He told her he'd take it in his office and her heart sank as she watched him walk away from her into his office. "I have to leave" he said dejectedly when he returned. As he was going out the door he stopped and turned back towards her and said "Oh, in case I didn't verbalize it, you look scrumptious."

She sat there for a while dumbfounded and disappointed. She was so worked up by her near miss that she couldn't resist getting herself off, if just to alleviate her overwrought emotions. She sat back in her chair and spread her legs. She slid her hand up under her skirt and right away the total effect of their flirtation became apparent. Her sexy satin panties were drenched. She pushed them aside and let her fingers caress her enlarged clit. She came quickly and hard, squeezing her saturated fingers between her thighs and trying to stifle her moans. Being alone in the office she decided to catch up on some work that she'd been putting off. Paul called and asked her to retrieve a file from his computer and bring it to him. He gave her instructions on how to retrieve it and hung up the phone. She went into his office and sat in the big leather chair at his desk. She took the mouse in her hand and moved the cursor over the icon of the file she wanted to open. You can imagine her surprise when instead of a file, a series of pictures of naked people taking part in an orgy popped upon the screen. It was Paul, Warren and their wives along with some other people she didn't recognize. There were different shots of them in the throes of sex, mugging for the camera. One photo in particular got her juices flowing. It was a threesome scene, Paul fucking his wife from behind while she was blowing Warren. Whether it was intentional or by accident this is how she found out that they and their wives were swingers. She eventually retrieved the right file and brought it to him. Unsure if she should say anything about what she saw on his computer she decided to say nothing.

The idea of them taking part in an orgy excited her but she wasn't into it herself. Her fantasy of having a three-way with both of them though did seem more plausible now. For weeks after her nights were filled with a lot of fantasizing and masturbating. Even during her work day she'd sometimes daydream about one or the other of them calling her into his office for something or another and she'd end up blowing him. She loved to suck cock it gave her a sense of power and control and she would sometimes cum while doing it without even touching herself. But with her husband married to his job she hadn't tasted cock for awhile and she was beginning to crave it.

So when Paul invited her to a two day business conference in Chicago she jumped at the opportunity. Even better, Warren was going too. Right away her naughty mind began dreaming up erotic scenarios. She hardly slept that night. She got herself off four times with all kinds of wild fantasies before she finally drifted off.

Their first day in Chicago had been a long one and they had made plans to meet for a drink after they freshened up. When she got back to her room she slipped out of her clothes and into a nice hot bath. She was in no hurry because they were supposed to meet at the bar and by the time she got there they'd probably be into their second or third scotch. But it seems that they had a change of mind and showed up at her door with two bottles of wine and three glasses. She had just finished applying her makeup and was only wearing the complimentary bath robe of the hotel, with their logo blazoned on the breast pocket. When they saw her Paul said to Warren "hey, I have a great idea." He excused them and told her not to get dressed that they'd be right back.

Five minutes later they showed up at her door wearing the identical hotel bath robes. "Toga party" Paul yelled. This was working out as if she had scripted it, she thought. All three of them with nothing on but loose fitting robes, she was already getting a ticklish sensation from between her legs. As the wine flowed they all became looser and sexual innuendo dominated the conversation. It was only a matter of time before it went from joking to actuality.

At one point Julie bent over too pick up a napkin she had dropped. The front of her robe sagged affording them a revealing view of her breasts; she made no attempt to cover up.

"Oops" Paul said as he purposely dropped his napkin on the floor after she straightened up. She knew the way they looked at her with lusting eyes that they wanted her. She wanted both of them with all her heart and nothing short of a police raid was going to change that.

"There's no need for games" she said in a low sexy voice. "You want to see what's under this?" she asked holding both ends of the belt that was keeping her robe closed. Neither one of them answered but then there was no need, the question was rhetorical.

She untied the belt and let the robe fall to the floor. One of them gasped at the sight of her naked body. She was a little overweight but it was in all the right places. Her tits were big and round with nipples that stuck out from them like miniature boners. Her belly had a little padding as well as her thighs which made her look voluptuous making her a treat to their horny eyes. She didn't shave her pussy but she kept the lush black hair well trimmed which, as luck would have it, both men preferred to a clean shaven pussy.

"Your turn boys" she said Paul slowly untied the belt of his robe and let it fall open; exposing to her a big semi hard cock that looked so suckable it got her even wetter than she was. Warren wasn't as bold but she could see a bulge in his robe as well. She literally saw Paul's cock rising before her eyes. It was now rock hard with a big, pink, swollen head pointing right up at her as if challenging her to make the next move. She looked at Warren who still had his robe belted but who had an obvious hard-on beneath it. She didn't have to say a word; he followed their example, undid the belt and opened his robe to bare a cock that rivaled Paul's. It was shorter than Paul's but much chunkier, leading her to speculate how it would feel to get fucked with it. Both their cocks were beautiful, the pictures she had seen on Paul's computer didn't do them justice. All she could think of was getting them in her mouth.

The air was rife with sexual tension as Paul approached her. She felt the tip of his big dick pushing into her belly just above her pubic hair when he embraced her. When her nipples touched his chest it was like an electric current had run through her. When he kissed her, her knees went weak. When he placed her hand on his stiff cock all she wanted to do was drop to her knees and suck it, suck it, suck it.

Warren got behind her, now she felt his hard-on poking at her ass. She reached behind and took it in her hand; she could just barely get her hand around the thick shaft. She worked the pair of cocks until she had the men sucking air and moaning. Paul's felt as hard as a rock in her hand. Warren's was bigger and more flexible but filled her hand like no other she'd ever handled.

Suddenly she was overwhelmed by the realization that she was handling the excited cocks of two men. Her mind was inundated with compelling reasons why she shouldn't be doing this. But Paul's gentle kisses combined with Warren's caressing of her shoulders and back had her in no mood to listen to her conscience. She was finally experiencing one of her long held fantasies and if guilt was to be felt it could wait, she wasn't about to let anything spoil the moment.

She spread her legs to aid Warren in getting his hand to her sultry slit. "Oh yes" she heard herself moan almost in a whisper "right there, yes, that's nice." Warren had found her swollen clit and was teasing it tenderly beneath his fingers.

"Let's move to the bed" Paul suggested. She was getting off so much by having their stiff swollen dicks in her hands she didn't want to give them up. She had even hoped to drop down and suck them both as they stood there. Or to bend over at the waist and suck Paul while giving Warren a perfect opportunity to fuck her from behind. Her mind reeled with things she wanted to experience, but after a few more squeezes and tugs she reluctantly relented and released her prizes.

They laid her down across the bed. Paul sat on one side of her and Warren on the other. They picked up from where they had left off, Paul kissing her while Warren sucked her nipples, caressed her thighs and pussy. It was wonderful beyond description being so tenderly made love to by two of her beloved men. It seemed like they had taken lessons on how to double team a woman, their never ending kisses and caresses had her on fire. Warren placed his hands on her knees and started spreading her legs. She was glad now that she had taken that bath before they had come to her room. She let her legs fall wide open confidently, pleased that she needn't be self conscious about her hygiene. She was playing tongue tag with Paul when she felt Warren's tongue make first contact with her receptive love button. It wasn't long before his lapping created the stirrings of her first orgasm. She glided easily into it with two loving and tender men doing all the right things in all the right places.

An orgasm did little to cool her ardor. She wanted Warren to fuck her with that thick, chunky cock while she sucked on Paul's big beauty. She just hoped it would be Paul's dick in her mouth and Warren's in her hot, aching box. She didn't have the courage to come right out and tell them but she was so horny by now that she wasn't about to let an opportunity pass her by. When Warren stood to change positions she playfully captured him with her feet and pulled his body in between her open legs.

One look at her inviting fur lined pussy and he didn't need convincing. She felt the head of his cock touch her pussy lips as he got in position to fuck her.

Warren slid his chunky into her, bringing a loud moan of pleasure from her. Her moan alerted Paul to what Warren was up to. He knelt on the bed and rubbed his dick teasingly over her lips. She tasted his pre cum and was anxious to taste his meat. He slowly slid it deep into her mouth. Finally the moment had come for her to realize the fantasy that had driven her to masturbation so many times. Warren was eagerly jamming his broad cock into her saturated pussy while Paul was leisurely fucking her hungry mouth. Now that she had the two cocks she craved so much inside of her she never wanted to give them up. She wished she could suck and fuck them forever. She just couldn't get enough of their pleasure giving bones and it wasn't long before she began feeling the onset of another orgasm. She came hard, squeezing Warren between her legs and pulling him tight against her. She sucked Paul vigorously between ever increasing moans as she came.

Watching her making love to Paul's dick while he was fucking her had Warren on the verge of going off. Paul's cock got as hard as a steel rod and she knew he was about to cum. Suddenly it erupted filling her mouth with warm fluid. Seconds later she felt the contractions of Warren's dick discharging his load deep inside her pussy. To her, being filled with the love juices of these two wonderful men was almost as good as cuming herself.

She looked at her reflection in the bathroom mirror and pinched herself to be sure she wasn't dreaming. In her 33 years she'd had some great sexual encounters but nothing could hold a candle to what she'd just experienced. She couldn't envision ever blowing a man again without wanting another one fucking her. It was a thousand times better than her wildest fantasies about it. She wasn't sure if she would tell her husband about her encounter, it would probably ruin their marriage. But then again she didn't much care, it'd been on a down hill slide for some time. The only thing she was sure of was that she would have sex with Paul and Warren again, as many times as she could. Maybe next time they'll bring their wives along, she thought. The idea excited her and compelled her to reach for her clit. Mmmm, she thought as she rolled her clit under her fingers, I've always wanted to try eating a woman's pussy.

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