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My Lola

By: texaswade



I'm the proprietor of a small gay bookstore and coffee shop in Dallas.

The truth however is that the coffee shop is really a front for a gay sex club. Patrons visit the coffee shop. Some customers become members of our VIP lounge. The VIP lounge is a back area with couches and occasional live music. 

The VIP lounge is also the gateway to a hidden area of the storefront that houses three small theatres, and three private booths with glory holes. Once we become comfortable with a customer, they are offered an invitation to the VIP lounge. From there it can take up to a year to be offered an invitation to the back area.

Currently we only have about 200 customers who are allowed in the back area. They pay a $1,000 yearly membership fee and will pay for services rendered -- anything from watching a live sex show, to enjoying our glory hole rooms. On occasion, we will receive a special request for a customer to participate in a show. Everything is negotiable.

To date, I hadn't had much trouble with the authorities. I kept the book store and coffee shop books legit, I made sure the two front areas were kept spotless for health and human services, and I kept all my employees happy. I also had a couple of security people who kept out any undesirables. 

About a month ago, a young man representing the city came to see me. It was still a few months away from my official visit from the health inspector, so I wasn't sure why he wanted to see me.

Tim was about 29 years old. He had long brown, wavy hair he kept neatly in a ponytail. He had a very pretty face -- so pretty in fact I figured he was gay. Tim was about 5'5" and couldn't have weighed more than 120 pounds wet.

"Mr. Barros, you're probably wondering why I'm here," Tim said in my small office.

"Well, yes. I know we're not due for inspection for a few months, and I know all my permits are in order," I responded.

"I think you know very well why I'm here," Tim said ominously. 

"I can assure you I have no idea what you're taking about," I said.

"It's come to my attention that you are running a sex club out of your storefront. I'm here to investigate this," Tim said.

At this point I stood up -- and Tim responded by standing up himself. At 6'3" and 230 pounds, I knew that he was going to be intimidated even if he didn't let on. 

"I assure you that I'm running a legitimate business. You can have a look around as soon as I see some sort of documentation from your office," I said.

Tim smiled and sat back down.

"Mr. Barros, please sit. Perhaps I haven't made myself clear. You see I've heard talk on the street about what's going on. I just want to visit the back area. I don't feel like waiting for two years to be let in the back," Tim said.

"Look Mr. Dodson, I don't have a clue what you're talking about. If you want a book or coffee, then be my guest. That's all I have to offer you at my establishment," I responded.

"That's too bad. You obviously know that I'm not a manly guy. Surly you can tell that I'm not exactly straight. All I want is to have a good time. It would be a shame if I had to report you to the cops," Tim said with a sly smile on his face. 

At this point I hatched up my own plan. There are security cameras in all areas of the sex club. I would let Tim go in, have some fun, and black mail him myself if the need arose.

"I still don't know what you're taking about," I said on the off chance he was wired. "But come back on Saturday night and show the doorman this."

I handed Tim a small token with a horseshoe on it. This was our way of distinguishing members. A white token, like the one I gave Tim, meant this was a special guest of mine.

Saturday came and I told my security team about the possible threat that we were going to be raided. At about 9 p.m. I got a call in my office from Brad. He was my main security person and mostly worked the door in the VIP lounge. 

"John, I have a special guest for you here. She says her name is Lola," he said.

I was thoroughly confused as I was only expecting Tim.

I headed out to the front of the VIP lounge and there with Brad was a striking young woman. She had curly brown hair and a very nice figure -- small tits, but an amazing round ass.

As I approached Lola turned around. I realized immediately it was Tim.

I picked up my walkie talkie and gave a "stand down" order to the security team. 

"Hello Lola, I'm glad you could make it," I said as I leaned down to kiss Lola on the cheek. She looked gorgeous as she was wearing a black, almost see through blouse, with a black bra and a very tight, short leather skirt.

"Hello Mr. Barros. I'm so happy you were able to accommodate me," Lola squealed. 

"You didn't give me much choice I said with just a hint of a smile.

My dick had started to stir already. I'm not what you would call gay or straight. I enjoy all kinds of sex, with all kinds of people you see. Lola looked like she would be fun to fuck.

"What is it that you want to do Lola?" I asked, as I patted her down. "I have to be safe."

"I would love to suck cock. The more the better. I heard that you have glory holes here. Plus I heard that all members must be health screened on a regular basis. This seemed so much safer than just going to a bar or placing an ad somewhere," she said.

"Ok, but you haven't had a health screening," I replied.

Lola smiled and pulled out a folder. 

"You'll see that I was just tested for everything a few days ago. I'm clear," she said.

I looked at her paperwork, and led her to the door to the private rooms in the back.

"I'm going to put you in the first room. This is what we call the 'big-dick' room. You have to be packing at least eight inches to use this room. I hope you like meat. I would also wipe off that lip-stick. These guys want to get sucked off by dudes, not by pretty ladies like you," I said. 

Lola shot me a wicked smile.

"I assume you'll be watching," she said.

I smiled. "You seem to know all my secrets," I replied.

With that I closed the door and went to my office. I brought up the security camera in booth one up. About five minutes later, one of my regulars came into the booth. I didn't remember his name, but this gentleman was African-American and had about an 11-inch dick. It was uncut and thick.

Lola seemed almost surprised when the big black dick appeared from the glory hole from the other side of the thin wall. She quickly regained her composure and went to work. 

She wrapped her small hand around the monster cock and gently pumped it, while taking the head into her mouth. I was only getting an aerial view from the booth's ceiling cam, but I was wishing it was my dick she was sucking.

After a few minutes she had moistened the big dick enough to be able to work a solid six inches in her mouth, no small feat. I could see the dick's owner on the other side as he began to clench his teeth and hold on to the wall for dear life. I knew he was coming. 

Lola continued her torrid pace until the big black dick erupted in her mouth. I couldn't hear anything, but I could clearly see jet after jet of cum shoot out of the cock and onto Lola's face. 

When the cock finally stopped shooting cum, Lola gently licked it clean. She gave it the head a little kiss before finally releasing it from her grip.

The guy in the booth, smiled, put his dick up and left. 

Lola cleaned her self up. I saw her remove her top and bra after a few minutes. No doubt she didn't want to get cum on her pretty blouse.

Lola blew three more guys. One guy she jerked off as he blew his load. His hot cum landing on her pretty neck and chest. The rest, she swallowed their big loads.

After about an hour in the booth, Lola started putting her top back on. I took this as her sign that she was done. I went back to the booth and gently rapped on the door.

She came out looking a bit worn, but smiling. 

"Oh my god! That was fantastic! I haven't had that much fun ever!" she squealed.

"So what does your boyfriend think of you doing something like this," I asked.

"Oh, I don't have a boyfriend. I've only recently become comfortable with this," Lola replied.

"Why don't you use the bathroom in my office to clean up. I'll buy you a cup of coffee up front. It's actually very good you know," I said.

Lola smiled and said yes.

As we sat drinking a hot cup of coffee, Lola explained that her mother passed away about 10 years ago, right before she started college. She continued to live with her stepfather however.

"He would come home drunk a lot. I only stayed because he was the only family I had," she said.

After a while, her stepfather began to get physical with her.

"I was confused because he was the straightest guy you could ever imagine. But here he was rubbing up on me when he came home drunk," Lola said.

Eventually he took her anal cherry, and made her dress up like her mother.

"He said I looked like my mom. He made me wear her things and put on her perfume. I had to keep a clean house and make his dinner too. He would come to bed at night, make me lay face down and fuck my ass this way. He never wanted to see my penis," she continued. "I wanted to suck his dick so bad, but he didn't want to see my face either.

My dick was rock hard at this point. 

"That's his loss because you are beautiful Lola," I said.

Lola explained her stepfather had passed away a few years ago. It took her several years to find the courage to dress up again.

"It's really a good fit. I was never really into girls anyway. I'm sorry I scared you about all this. I really just wanted to suck some cock and get fucked. To bad I didn't get fucked," she cooed.

"Well maybe we can take care of that," I coyly replied. "Did you bring a car?"

"No I came in a cab. Would you mind giving me a ride home?"

With that I grabbed my keys, said good night to the staff, and escorted Lola to my car. I held her close to me under the pretense that it had gotten cool that night.

When we reached my car, I pulled Lola to me and firmly kissed her lips. She tasted of coffee and cum. We kissed deeply for a few minutes. Lola's hand found it's way to my crotch. The plain truth is that I have a big dick. It's nine inches long but as thick as a beer can.

Lola moaned into my mouth as her hand found my cock.

"Let's get you home and into bed," I whispered in her ear.

We could barely keep our hands to ourselves the entire ride home. She almost mounted me at a red light. She smelled of jasmine as I passionately kissed her neck at one point.

Lola lived in a very nice townhouse near downtown. She quickly opened the door, turned off her alarm and rushed back into my arms. 

"I haven't been fucked in more than two years. I'm a little nervous," Lola whispered as she kissed my ear.

"Don't worry baby. I'm going to take it real slow with your ass tonight," I said.

I scooped Lola into my arms and continued to kiss her deeply.

"My bedroom is the second door on the left up the stairs," Lola instructed.

When I reached the door, she jumped down.

"Give me a minute!" She said excitedly.

I waited a few minutes outside the door, when she finally called to me. 

"Ok, you can come in now!" she called.

I walked in and was surprised to find the girliest room I'd ever been in. It was all shades and hues of red, and Lola had lit numerous candles throughout. In fact there was no electric light in the room, but I could plainly see regardless.

Lola emerged from what I assumed was her bathroom. She had discarded the blouse and skirt. She was still wearing the black bra and a pair of small black briefs. She twirled around to show me her thick, round ass globes that were both peaking out from under the briefs. 

As she turned around I noticed her hard little dick was clearly visible in her briefs. 

She seductively walked towards me before pulling me towards her and kissing me deeply. She slowly unbuttoned my shirt as she started to kiss down my neck. 

I felt her hands play with my chest hair as she kissed her way down to suckle first my left nipple and then my right. I helped her out by completely taking off my shirt while she sucked my man tits.

Lola eventually worked her way down my belly. Now I don't have a huge gut, but like most men I do have a little bit of a potbelly. Lola didn't seem to mind as she continued to kiss down below my bellybutton. 

She eventually found her way down to my crotch. She hungrily kissed my hard cock through the fabric of my pants. Lola undid my belt and I undid my pants. She quickly pulled my pants down to my knees. She then buried her face into my crotch and sniffed at my cotton briefs. 

Lola eventually wrapped her lips around my cotton-encased meat, gently biting it around the head. My dick responded by getting as hard as it does and working it's way out of the left leg. Lola took this as an invitation to suck the head. 

I'm not cut, but my cockhead was poking out of my briefs and part of my foreskin. 

"I love pre-cum!" Lola said. "I'd only tasted my own until tonight."

"You've never sucked cock?" I asked in disbelief.

"No. My stepfather wouldn't let me, and I've been too scared to find anyone who might let me. That's why tonight was so important to me," Lola explained.

If she hadn't ever given head, you could have fooled me. She wrapped her tongue under my cockhead and expertly worked it into her mouth. After several minutes of massaging my legs and sucking just my cockhead, Lola finally stopped.

She gave me a mischievous smile and finally pulled my briefs down. 

"Oh my god! You have such a beautiful cock!" She said, almost breathless.

With that she started to stroke my meat with her small hands, one hand stroked, while the other fondled my nut sack. Eventually, when a big drop of pre-cum had pooled around my foreskin and had started to slowly drip off, she finally stuck her tongue out and started licking the head. From there she worked her way up and down my cock for several minutes, all the while pumping away.

She was rewarded for her trouble with a steady stream of pre-cum. 

"Oh, it's so sweet," she said in a whisper.

Lola raised my cock almost above her head and began to feast on my balls. 

"You're balls are almost as big as golf balls!" she said as she sucked my left nut.

Lola took her time to really suck my nuts. There was a point her saliva had begun to pool under my balls and slide down to my ass crack. I loved it.

I like to keep my pubes nice and trim, so Lola's wet tongue felt incredible on my balls. She continued to suck first one nut and then the other. This went on for several minutes, until she finally began to work her mouth beyond my nuts down to my ass crack. I spun around for her and moved a few feet forward to where I was leaning over the headboard of her bed. 

Lola spread my ass cheeks and buried her tongue in between my ass. At the same time, her little hands continued to pump my cock. 

Lola feasted on my ass for several minutes until I finally couldn't take it anymore. 

As if possessed, I quickly turned around, lifted Lola off the ground and threw her on her bed. 

I pounced on her with my pants still at my ankles. I furiously kicked them off as I devoured her sweet mouth. It tasted of sweat and precum -- I loved it!

I ran my hands all over her body, especially her thick legs and ass. In a moment of passion, I grabbed her bra and literally ripped it off her body. She nervously laughed. I kissed my way down her neck to her little titties. I sucked on one then the other. I was slightly confused by the fact that her tits while not large by any measure, were actually present.

I worked my way down her hard little stomach. Upon reaching my destination, I quickly spun her around. I gently nibbled on her sweet ass, eventually pulling her mini boxer briefs off her beautiful ass. I continued to glide my hungry tongue across her round ass. 

Lola was moaning loudly as I eventually worked my way into her asshole. I hungrily licked the little puckered hole, playfully running my tongue, lips and even nose over it. 

Trying to control myself, I worked my way up Lola's body again and asked her if she had any lube. She pointed to a small gizmo on the nightstand.

"That keeps it heated to body temperature. I use it to masturbate," she said.

I reached over and grabbed the container. I worked an ample amount into my hands and proceeded to work it into her tight little ass. Lola squirmed as I worked my ring finger into her tight asshole. I kissed and massaged her back with my lips and other hand, all the while trying to loosen up her shitter.

After several minutes I felt her asshole give way a little bit. At that point, I started to work in a second finger. I took the opportunity to turn Lola around so we could continue to kiss, while I loosened her up for me. 

We lazily kissed as I continued to work my fingers into her ass. I took a peek at her sweet little cock too. It was probably about four inches long, but thick and hard. It stuck straight out of her body. Her dick was cut too.

"Please fuck me. Please fuck me like my daddy," Lola pleaded. 

"All in good time baby," I replied.

I worked my way down Lola's neck and stomach again, all the while pumping two fingers into her ass.

I eventually found my way to her hard cock. I didn't waste anytime and engulfed the entire thing into my mouth, sucking it as hard as possible. 

Lola's cock and balls were shaved, and were as smooth as any cock I had ever sucked. Her cock was small enough that I was able to swallow it whole and still be able to work my tongue underneath her sack. 

"Oh god! You're going to make me cum if you do that!" she said. 

I pulled off her cock and said "Cum for me baby. Cum for your daddy."

Lola seemed to take a deep breath as I resumed my sucking. A few seconds later, my mouth was rewarded with a stream of hot, creamy cum. While I swallowed most of it, I kept some in my mouth as I worked my way up to kiss Lola. She hungrily lickd my mouth clean, savoring her own cum.

"I want you to get me ready to fuck you.. Please lube me up. Lube your daddy up. He wants to fuck his little girl's ass," I said.

Lola looked at me with lust in her eyes. She reached for the lube and worked it around my hard cock. I had Lola lay face down on her bed with her ass slightly in the air.

"Is this the way you want me to fuck you?" I asked.

"Yes. Please fuck my ass daddy," she said.

"I placed my hard cock at the entrance of her small asshole and gently pushed. Almost immediately, her hot ass had sucked my cockhead into itself. 

"Ahhhh," she moaned. "That feels so good!"

I tenderly rubbed her ass and the back of her legs as I continued to work my dick into her ass. After several minutes I bottomed out and dropped my entire weight on her. 

"Is this what you wanted?" I asked.

She just nodded. "I want to be a nasty little slut for you daddy. I want you to cum deep inside me daddy."

I knew that I would not be able to last long. I used the bed's baseboard to brace myself with my feet as I started to really fuck Lola's ass. I tried to keep most of my weight on her at the same time as I fucked her. 

She eventually worked her head around. We licked each other's tongues as we continued to fuck. 

Almost without warning, I began to cum deep into her ass. My entire body clenched as I filled he ass with cum. 

Lola just moaned as I came into her ass.

I slowed my motions and plopped my entire weight on top of her for several minutes. 

I eventually pulled my soft cock out of her ass. I kissed my way down he back and planted kisses around her ass. Her asshole was leaking my cum. I formed a perfect seal on her asshole and sucked out as much of my cum as possible. I spun her around and forcibly opened her mouth, pouring my cum into her waiting mouth.


My Lola Ch. 02



After that first unforgettable night, Lola and I quickly became serious. She decided that she would abandon her life as "Tim" and live the rest of her life as Lola. This was fine by me! It turned out she had already begun hormone therapy to soften her appearance. 

The hormones had made her ass and thighs fuller. It had also slightly increased her breast mass, but not enough for Lola's taste. For her 30th birthday I paid for breast implants. The surgery was performed by one of the best and most expensive plastic surgeons in Dallas, but it was worth it. 

A few weeks after the surgery, Lola underwent a few more procedures to soften her look. By this time she had also gotten highlights in her hair, and had become a pro at putting on make up. If it weren't for her little dick she would have passed off as a woman even in the nude. 

Every once in a while a stranger would give her a hard gaze wondering if maybe she was transgender. I usually had fun with them, by giving her a firm squeeze on the ass and giving them a knowing wink. Lola loved it.

Since Lola could no longer work for the city, I made her the manager of the coffee shop. She was a business pro! In about six months the coffee shop was making much more than the book store and our secret sex club combined! 

Lola still enjoyed taking a turn or two every week working the glory holes. She loved to suck cock. The bigger the better. And I loved to watch her suck cock. She would come back to the office reeking of cum and cock. She would usually have just enough energy to eat my ass out and suck my own cock dry. I was in heaven.

At home she was insatiable. I had to fuck her at least once a night, sometimes more. While she was always adding to our repertoire of positions, her favorite was me on top, almost smothering her. 

I had never gotten off much to being a controlling male, but Lola loved it and I learned to love it too.

If my clothes weren't laid out and pressed for me for the next day. I would grab Lola and spank her sweet round ass. I would put her across my lap forcefully. I would then take turns bringing my big hand down on each of her ass cheeks. Lola would moan after every strike.

I loved feeling her little dick getting hard between my leg and her body. After a few minutes I'd apply some baby oil to her crimson ass and continue with my punishment. I knew it was time to stop when she started to plead with me.

"Please daddy! Please stop! I promise I'll do better! Please stop spanking my ass!" she'd beg. 

I would apply a liberal dose of baby oil to her sweet asshole and work a finger into it. I'd then shove a good-sized ass plug into her hole.

"Leave that in your ass while I take a shower. When I get out I'm going to plow your ass baby," I'd forcibly say. 

Lola would feign terror, but she really loved it and in fact I knew she wanted to be fucked extra hard when she would purposely not lay out my clothes the way I liked it as she was meticulous about everything.

I would quickly take a shower and come out in the nude, my big dick semi-hard. 

Lola would be waiting for me by the bed. She would obediently bend over so I could inspect her ass. With a loud "plop" I'd remove the butt plug. 

"Turn around bitch!" I'd order.

I would then take her little hard cock in my mouth. She kept her little dick and balls completely shaved. I loved running my tongue around her smooth ball sack. I was able to suck all her dick and balls in my big mouth. 

My favorite thing to do was to jerk her little dick off on my face and to let her cum on me. 

"Look at this mess you've made!" I'd say. "Clean it up." 

She would smile and slowly lower herself, licking her hot cum off my face. She always finished off with the cum closest to my mouth. We would share a cum-filled kiss before I threw her on the bed. 

After quickly lubing my cock, I would order her to sit on my dick. This would sometimes take a few minutes as she worked my big fat cock into her little ass. 

Lola became an expert on riding my cock. Her big plastic tits would bounce in the air along with her soft little cock! I loved it!

On a few occasions I would jerk her little cock until it spurted cum on my stomach. I'd massage the hot cum into my skin while she continued to ride me.

While I loved shooting a hot load into her sweet round ass, I also loved shooting my load on her body. 

Regardless of how we fucked, Lola could not fall asleep unless I laid down completely on top of her.

"Daddy, please lay on top of me so I can go to sleep," she'd coo. "Please!"

I would oblige, by dropping all my weight on top of her. I liked the feeling of my soft cock in between her legs as I fell asleep. 

How Lola could breath with my big body on top of her was a mystery to me, but she slept like a baby when I would sleep on top of her. I loved smelling her hair and kissing the back of her neck as she dozed off.

"Daddy loves you very much, but sometimes he has to discipline you baby," I'd whisper in her ear. "You're daddy's little girl."

Lola would start to purr before falling asleep. 

With my birthday approaching Lola became very secretive and kept taking nights off from the coffee shop. One night she was gone for hours. I knew I had to make sure she knew I was not pleased.

When Lola arrived at home I was standing in front of the door completely naked with my belt in my hand.

She tried to sneak into the place without making a sound, but seemed genuinely surprised and a little scared to see me standing there, belt in hand.

"Where the hell were you?" I demanded to know.

"Baby, baby please don't be mad! I promise that once you find out you're going to be so happy! I promise!" she pleaded.

"I was out getting you're birthday present! You're going to be so pleased!" she said.

"Well where is it?" I asked.

"You're going to find out what I have planned tomorrow! You're going to love it I promise!" Lola said.

I lowered the belt and warned her that I better be pleased.

"I need someone to take care of this," I said looking down at my dick.

Lola walked to me and kissed me deeply. She trailed kisses down my neck, stomach and to my hardening dick.

"Turn around baby," she instructed. "And bend over."

I turned around and leaned over our couch. Lola buried her hot tongue in my ass working in like a little worm. I moaned loudly. She then reached between my legs and started jerking my cock.

Lola knew that I loved ass play. Like I said I wasn't exactly straight or gay. I loved a little of everything. I'd been fucked in the ass a few times, but had never found a man with a dick the right size to pleasure me the way I wanted to be pleasured.

After a few quick minutes I exploded all over the back of the couch. Lola stood up and kissed me again.

"Let's go to bed baby," I said.

The next day I woke up to breakfast in bed. It was wonderful. Lola was an excellent cook in addition to being a great lover.

"I can't wait!" Lola exclaimed as she watched me eat.

She explained that we were going out to dinner and coming home for my surprise. Lola said I had to promise her not to blow my load at all today and to wait for tonight.

I begrudgingly agreed as I liked to visit the big dick room in the club at least once a day.

The day seemed to drag out forever! Finally night came and I arrived at home to get ready for dinner. Lola looked amazing. She was wearing a small black, backless dress that was about eight inches above her knees. Her tits looked incredible.

I put on a nice suit and prepared for my surprise. Lola and I had a very pleasant, if not somewhat boring dinner. On the way home I could tell that Lola was getting more and more excited.

We finally got home. I was surprised to see that there were lights in our place.

As we walked into the house I heard our hot tub going in the back yard. It was small as our back yard was rather limited.

In said hot tube was a very young couple. I mean young.

"Lola," I said, "I don't know what you had in mind, but I'm not committing statutory rape tonight!"

"Honey... I promise they're 19 years old! I know they look very young but I checked it all out!" Lola gushed

It turns out that my guests were indeed 19-year-old twins. They had wandered into the club looking for work. They were from some small town close to the border. They were in town looking for work as the aunt they lived with had recently passed away.

Lola had paid them a king's ransom to party with us.

"They're prepared to do anything you want them to do!" Lola said.

I felt a twinge of guilt using two human beings like this, but they both seemed excited to be here.

The girl got out of the tub and walked over to me. She was amazing. Probably 5'4" 120 pounds. Her tits were nice and firm -- if not a little small for my tastes. She had a tight, hard stomach and a round, thick ass. Her pussy was shaved clean.

"Hello mister," she said. "Your friend told us about you and said you would enjoy our company. My name is Helena and this is my brother Lupe."

She got closer and kissed me softly on the lips.

"We've never done anything like this before but Miss Lola has made us feel very welcomed and we want to do this for you both," she explained.

Lola told me she had had both of them blood screened and had put them up in a hotel for almost a week!

"Well Helena, I like girls and boys -- is your brother ready for this -- does he talk for himself?" I asked.

Suddenly the boy stood up and climbed out of the hot tub. He was beautiful. He was about 6 feet tall, with not an ounce of fat on him. The best part of all was the fact he had the longest flaccid cock I'd ever seen with a huge uncut head. It had to be a solid nine inches soft. And he had a beautiful round ass too.

"Mister we are both ready to pleasure you in any way you want us to," Lupe said. 

"Ok Lupe, I want you to kiss your sister. Not like a sibling but like a woman," I instructed.

Lupe looked at me defiantly and walked over to his sister. She looked nervous but didn't hesitate when her brother leaned into her. They kissed tentatively at first but then really got into it. I started getting hot. 

Lola saw I was pleased and a mischievous smile spread across her pretty face. 

"Baby, it's like we've always talked about! We've always said we should have our own little twisted family!" Lola said.

I laughed a little bit. We had always talked about having our own family but joked that it would have to be super dysfunctional to make us happy.

While watching these two kids make out was hot, it wasn't what I had in mind for the rest of the night.

I told the two kids to separate, told them to dry off and directed them upstairs to the bedroom. When we got to the master bedroom I began to slowly take off my close. Both Lupe and Helena looked a little nervous.

I smiled.

"Lupe, undress my wife and pleasure her -- suck her cock," I said.

Lupe looked confused but did as I told him. He walked to Lola and unzipped her dress. She was only wearing a small black thong. He fell to his knees and pulled it down slowly.

He let out a small gasp when he saw Lola's little hard cock spring up.

Like a trooper he closed his eyes and began to suck the little dick. Truth be told he seemed to be enjoying it. He licked it up and down like an ice cream cone and eventually worked the entire shaft down his throat. 

Lola's dick sprung straight up towards her tight little tummy. Lupe took the opportunity to wash her balls with his tongue. 

I looked over towards Helena. She was obviously getting very turned on.

"Helena come here and suck this cock. Get it nice and hard," I said.

Helena obediently walked over to me. She fell to her knees and closed her eyes as she stuck her tongue out and began to gently lick my cock. She was obviously a novice cock sucker. She eventually worked my dick head into her mouth. Her teeth would occasionally scrape my dick.

After a few minutes I asked the twins to switch. I wanted to really mouth fuck's Lupe's pretty face.

His cock had started to swell from sucking Lola's cock. It had grown to about 10 inches and his cock head was starting to escape from the confines of his foreskin. It wasn't very thick, but stuck straight out.

Lupe again got on his knees and started working my dick. He looked as if he didn't know where to start so I pulled his head towards my aching balls. He took direction well and began to gently suck my nuts as I stroked my dick in my hand.

Helena was having an easier time with Lola's little dick. She was bobbing up and down. Lola had a very lustful look on her face as she watched this girl work her bone.

I pulled Lupe off my balls and shoved my dick into his mouth. He almost gagged but quickly regained his composure as he worked my dick into his mouth. 

"You've sucked cock before haven't you?" I asked.

"Mmm, hmmm," he said with a mouth full of cock.

Lupe worked the underside of my cock head with his tongue. He gently massaged my nuts with his left hand.

After my dick had gotten as hard as it was going to get, I pulled Lupe off my dick and announced "Someone's going to get ass fucked now!"

Lupe looked genuinely scared.

"Have you ever been ass fucked Lupe?" I asked. Lola and Helena had stopped what they were doing and were looking our way.

"N...no," he responded.

"Good. Lola come over here and get your first piece of man pussy!" I said.

Lola had confided in me that she had never fucked a guy or girl in her life. But her fantasy was to fuck a beautiful young man with a nice round ass. This was her chance.

Without any instruction from me, Lupe got on all fours. 

"Let's not waste any motions. Lupe and Helena I want you to 69 each other," I said.

Helena was confused, but Lupe said some words to her in Spanish and she immediately got into the right position. Lupe hesitantly began to eat his sister out. Helena began to moan as she worked her brother's monster cock into her mouth.

I went to grab my camera as Lola greased Lupe's virgin ass and her little cock.

When I returned Lola had already began to work her hard little dick into Lupe. Lupe moaned although I wasn't sure if it was in pleasure or in pain. I began to snap pictures. 

Lola looked hot fucking this young stud. I was a bit tickled by the fact she had no idea what she was doing. That didn't stop her from pounding his ass.

I got down to get a closer look at Helena sucking her brother's dick.

"Helena stop sucking your brother off and suck Lola's balls," I said.

I got back up and Lola's face looked desperate. I knew she was about to blow her load into Lupe as Helena was sucking both of her nuts at the same time. The boy was getting sweaty and was now moaning in obvious pleasure.

Lola was now plunging her dick into the boy at breakneck speed. Her big plastic tits were flopping violently back and forth. Before too long her entire body clenched and she moaned loudly. 

She then fell off of Lupe to his side next to the bed.

I got behind Lupe and began to work his sweet ass with my mouth. I tried to suck as much of Lola's cum out of his ass as possible then turned to kiss Lola. We traded the young man's cum in our mouth. Lola was still a little breathless.

I returned my attention to Lupe. 

"Helena get up. I want you to watch me fuck your brother," I said.

If Lupe was nervous or afraid he didn't show it. I worked two fingers into his ass. Lupe winced a little. 

I gently massaged his prostrate with one hand while stroking his back with the other.

I then began to stroke his hard dick as I massaged his prostrate. Without warning Lupe's ass clenched and he began to cum. His ass tightened around my fingers. I was amazed by the large puddle of cum that quickly formed under his throbbing dick.

"Good baby. Good," I said. "Now daddy is going to fuck your sweet ass." 

"Helena come and lube up my dick. Do a good job or your brother's ass will pay," I said.

Helena came over to me and did as she was told. I took the opportunity to kiss her deeply. She tasted of cock.

When I felt I had been properly lubed Lupe's ass, I fell to my own knees and prepared to fuck Lupe's sweet round ass.

"Lupe don't forget to breathe. This is going to hurt," I said.

I wasn't gentle with Lupe's ass. Pretty guys like him annoyed me. Pretty guys with long dicks really pissed me off.

He moaned loudly in pain as I split his ass open with my hard dick. While I wasn't nearly as rough as I could have been, I certainly wasn't as patient as was necessary when fucking a tight ass.

After a few minutes I began to work my dick into his ass -- hard. He was cursing in Spanish but to his credit he wasn't backing off my dick at all.

At this point both Lola and Helena had come over to watch my dick plunge into Lupe's ass. With a beautiful girl at each side and his hot young ass in front of me, I felt like a king. 

I pulled Helena toward me and began to kiss her.

I felt a familiar tongue on my opposite side nipple as Lola rolled my hard little tit into her mouth.

I was getting close to finishing it and I knew it. So I began to really drill Lupe's ass going balls deep into his sweet ass. Hot tears escaped from both his eyes.

I pulled my dick out of Lupe as I was about to cum and beat off furiously. I shot a huge load onto his back.

Helena and Lola both hurried to lick my cum off of Lupe's back as I fell backwards and fought to catch my breath. 

As Helena and Lola licked up my cum, their hot little tongues began to swirl around each other. A few minutes later they were both enjoying each other as they kissed passionately. 

Lupe was still lying on the bed, his ass in the air, asshole still gapping open.

Eventually Lola instructed Helena to lie down on her back. Lola then worked her hard little dick into the young girl's pussy. Helena moaned as Lola fucked her as hard as possible with her little dick.

My dick began to grow as I watched them fuck.

Suddenly I felt a warm pair of lips on my cock. 

Lupe was working his mouth around my cock head.

"Ay papi. You really tore me open with your dick," he said under his breath as he sucked me off. "So, I guess you've been hustling for a living?" I asked, knowing the answer.

"Si. We've both lived off the money I make on the streets. I don't enjoy it much -- sucking cock -- but we have to eat," Lupe said, almost sadly.

"You're lucky you haven't caught a disease Lupe. You're way too pretty to be out there hustling," I said -- with my eyes half closed. Lupe was doing a very good job on my dick.

I opened my eyes when Lola started to scream in pleasure as she continued to fuck Helena.

"Oh, baby! Her pussy is as tight as her brother's ass!" she exclaimed. 

Lupe pulled off my dick and crawled over to his sister. He gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead as Helena clenched her teeth.

"I'm cumming!" Lola yelled.

Lola rolled off of Helena and fought to catch her breath. 

I crawled over to Helena and looked down at her beautiful body.

A look of terror came across her face as she knew what was coming. 

I worked my monster cock into her tight pussy. It was wet from her juice and Lola's cum. Her brother tried to reassure her in Spanish as I continued to tear my way into her cunt.

When I was almost balls deep, I looked down at Helena. She was breathing quickly and seemed to be in some pain. I started to slowly fuck her.

"Baby, how many times have you been fucked?" I asked.

"Only two times mister," she said. "You and your wife."

I was shocked that Helena was a virgin until tonight!

I continued to fuck her tight pussy -- gaining speed as I went along.

"Kneel in front of your sister so we can suck your dick Lupe," I said.

I sucked Lupe's long shaft while his sister sucked his nuts, as I furiously fucked Helena's tight pussy.




My Lola Ch. 02



I came deep inside of Helena as her brother shot his load into my mouth a few seconds before. I fell onto Helena and shared her brother's cum with her as we kissed deeply. 

We all collapsed onto a big, sweaty pile of humanity. 

Lola came over and joined us.

"Happy birthday baby..." she purred into my ear. "Did I do good?"

"You did great baby!" I replied.

"Can we keep them?" Lola asked.

I laughed out loud and looked down and both Lupe and Helena. The two kids had closed their eyes and looked exhausted.

"Let's see if Lupe can fuck my ass really good before we decide," I said.



My Lola Ch. 03



I woke up the following morning to the most wonderful surprise.

There were three hot pairs of lips kissing and nibbling on my growing cock. Lola, Helena and Lupe were all taking turns sucking on my dick. I smiled and tried to relax as my new family pleasured me.

As good as Lola was at sucking cock, Lupe was maybe better. Being quite a bit larger than Lola he was able to take more of my cock into his sweet mouth. Helena must have known her cock sucking skills were no match for the other two.

She was content with licking and sucking my balls.

After a few minutes I felt my orgasm approaching. I grabbed Lupe and forced my dick into his mouth. I fucked his pretty face a few times before unloading into his mouth.

Cum dribbled out of his mouth. Lola and Helena both did their best to make sure that not a drop was spilled.

"You know that these two will be here all weekend babe," Lola purred into my ear. "We can keep having all the fun we want."

A big smiled came across my face.

We all showered together in the master bedroom shower. It was a bit of a tight squeeze but we had fun cleaning each other, kissing, and more. Lola helped both Lupe and Helena shave their pubic hair and ass nice and clean, the way I liked it.

While dressing I noticed that Lupe and Helena were wearing secondhand clothes at best.

We all piled into my SUV and went to a funky little Mexican restaurant in midtown for breakfast. 

Afterwards, I took Helena and Lucas to buy some new clothes. They weren't immediately comfortable picking things out, but warmed up to it once they started coming out of the dressing room and getting compliments from staff and other shoppers alike.

Later that evening, after grilling some burgers and drinking a few beers, I called everyone together and announced it was time to fuck.

To my surprise both Lupe and Helena lit up at the prospect. I knew I wouldn't have to tell Lola twice! She was always ready to fuck.

We all undressed and I immediately pulled Lupe next to me. He had a nice, tight body, and I hadn't had a chance to really check out his dick the night before.

We kissed each other softly. I was a few inches taller than Lupe so he had to look up to kiss me. I held him close to me and squeezed his perfectly round ass.

Lupe kissed my neck and ear and asked "are you going to fuck my ass again papi?"

I fell to my knees and looked up at Lupe. "Not tonight. Tonight I want you to fuck my ass," I said.

With that I leaned forward and took Lupe's growing dick into my hand. I lifted it and began to lick and suck his nuts. They were nice and smooth having been shorn earlier that day. They also had a nice musky smell to them as we had been out and about most of the day.

Lupe moaned. I pulled off his nuts to see Helena and Lola in a very hot 69. Helena was having no problem swallowing all of Lola's little dick. I was getting hot watching Lola eat pussy too.

I returned to the task at hand however, pulling Lupe's foreskin back to reveal his smooth, shiny cockhead. I liked the underside and could taste his precum. Lupe moaned as I swallowed his cock head into my mouth.

My hands reached around and started playing with his ass. It was truly perfect -- round and plump. I pulled him forward encouraging him to fuck my mouth. Lupe took direction well as he then reached behind my head and started to really fuck my mouth.

I don't give head a lot, but do enjoy sucking on a nice long dick every now and them. I was rewarded for my efforts with a nice stream of hot and creamy precum.

Lupe started moaning louder as his thrusting became more urgent. Immediately, I pulled off his dick and laughed.

He looked almost heartbroken as he realized that I wasn't going to allow him to release his load that easy.

I got on all fours and crawled towards Lola and Helena - burying my tongue in Lola's hot little ass. She moaned loudly and I knew she was about to cum in Helena's mouth.

Sure enough, hot cum ran out of Helena's mouth a few seconds later as Lola's body spasmed. I leaned down to kiss Helena and to greedily lick as much of my lover's cum off of her face as I could.

After a minute or two, I looked back and asked Lupe to lick and suck my asshole. He jumped into action, kneeling next to me and running his hot tongue around my puckered hole. It felt fabulous.

My dick was now oozing precum. It was collecting into a small puddle underneath my body. Lola worked her way under me and started sucking my dick. Her little dick had shrunk down since she had just cum. I didn't care and swallowed it whole. 

"Mister John, look what Lola has been teaching me to do!" Helena called out to me from the couch. She had pulled out a good sized dildo and had started to work it into her wet cunt while playing with her clit.

"That's good baby!" I said. "You have a beautiful pussy."

"Baby, get the lube and start lubing me up. I want Lupe to fuck my ass," I instructed Lola. She smiled really big and ran off. 

Lupe continued to suck my asshole. He ran his tongue around my balls too. My dick was rock hard.

"Helena come over here and suck your brother's dick. Get it nice and hard so he can fuck my ass," I said.

She walked over to her brother as he stood and began to suck his dick. I lay on my back and began to jerk my dick as I watched Helena suck Lupe's big dick. He closed his eyes, obviously enjoying the head he was getting.

Lola plopped down next to me and began to work her finger into my ass with a lot of love.

"Baby, do you want to fuck my ass?" I asked.

"No daddy," Lola responded. "You're the man. I'm the woman. I'm not going to be jealous if that's what you're worried about. I know you like to get fucked by a big dick once in a blue moon."

I pulled her down and gave her a long, wet kiss. I loved her.

She continued to loosen my asshole by working the dildo into it. I clenched a bit as the dildo worked its way past my ass ring. 

I told Helena to stop sucking her brother off, lest he cum before he fucked me. Lola told Helena to lube her brother up.

A few minutes later I lay down on the bed on my back and spread my legs as wide as I could, inviting Lupe to come and fuck my man pussy.

"I've never done this before Mister John," Lupe confessed.

"Call my 'daddy' baby, and don't be nervous," I said. "Have you ever fucked a pussy?"

"Yes, a few times," Lupe said.

"It's the same thing then," I said. "I want you to fuck me as hard as you can ok?"

"Ok, daddy," Lupe said.

Lola grabbed Lupe's big, long dick and began to work it into my asshole. Lupe had to be at least 11 inches long. He wasn't incredibly thick, but that was ok.

I felt his cock head get past my ass ring and relaxed my ass. He had begun to pump his dick in and out a little bit -- with a bit more of his dick penetrating me every time.

Lola began to kiss me deeply, and to also lick my nipples as Lupe worked his long dick into me. It felt great. I could feel his cock head eventually press against my prostate.

My dick was now rock hard. Helena tried desperately to suck my dick but kept bumping up to her brother's torso.

"Baby, are you trying to suck your daddy's dick?" I said.

She just nodded and gave me a sad little girl face. 

"You can suck me off later baby. Right now just hold my leg up," I asked.

With Lola holding my right leg and Helena my left leg wide open, Lupe had full access to fully penetrate me. He was fucking me furiously. I could feel his cock throbbing inside my ass. I tightened my ass muscles around his snake, trying to milk it.

He began to wince and his breath became labored. I knew he was going to cum.

"Cum in my ass baby!" I yelled.

He did as he was told dumping a huge load into my ass. I could feel his warm cum fill my ass hole. Lola let go my leg and began to suck my dick furiously. I came immediately filling her mouth with my cum.

She pounced on me and kissed me -- sharing my cum with me. It was warm and salty.

Lupe had pulled off of me and I could feel his cum oozing out of my ass. Helena got between my legs and began to clean my cum off my dick and her brother's cum from my ass. It felt fantastic. We all showered together again and dried off.

I told Lola to show the kids to the extra bedroom. I wanted to spend the night with my wife.

I lay in bed smoking a nice joint and waited for Lola to join me. 

She came in wearing only a little white thong -- her little hard dick pressing against the fabric. Lola had rubbed lotion all over her tanned body and smelled beautiful.

Lola got into bed and got on top of me. We shared a long, wet kiss.

"Baby, this is was the best present I could have ever gotten," I said.

"I'm so happy to hear you say that!" she exclaimed.

With that I flipped her on the bed and began to passionately kiss her -- her mouth, neck, ears, and shoulders. I worked my way down to her breasts. They were truly perfect. The best money could buy. Her nipples were like diamond bits -- hard. 

I sucked her breasts while I worked my finger slightly into her ass. She moaned. 

I trailed kissed down to her thong. I pulled the material off her smooth dick and started to playfully suck on the head. I loved sucking her cock.

I sucked it very gently and lovingly. She moaned a happy moan. My mouth eventually swallowed the only manly remnant left of Lola's. I gave her a lazy blow job, massaging her balls the entire time.

Lola's breathing became erratic and I knew she was going to cum. She began to buck her body as she came in my mouth. I hungrily swallowed her entire load not wanting to share.

Next I pulled the thong off and turned Lola around. I spent the next 20 minutes lavishing her perfect ass with kisses, licking and sucking her little asshole too.

I could tell Lola was in heaven. I took some of our heated lube and began to work my fingers into her waiting ass. Her ass seemed to swallow them whole.

"Please fuck my ass baby," she whispered. "Please!"

I smiled as I lubed up my dick and prepared to enter her. At this point it wasn't much of a chore to penetrate Lola. We had fucked so many times we knew our rhythms well.

My dick penetrated her completely at which point I dropped my entire weight on her.

"Yes, daddy! Yes! Fuck me!" she pleaded. I slowly and methodically fucked Lola. She knew how to work her ass whilst I fucked her. It was like a symphony really. 

After about 15 minutes I couldn't hold back any longer. I came in Lola's sweet hole before collapsing on top of her. We fell asleep for about an hour before we woke up to clean up.

Lola came back to bed wearing a small wife beater and a pair of cheekies. I lay there naked and content.



My Lola



She happily swallowed my ass load, and finished off by licking my mouth clean before gently kissing me on the lips. 

With that I pulled her to me and quickly fell asleep. 



My London Whore



You might recognise my name if you hear it. I am a relatively famous author of crime novels with a historical twist and my books have a large following across the world. I am choosing to remain anonymous as I spin you my tales and you will no doubt understand why as they unfold. 

My success has meant I am a wealthy man. I work for half the year and the rest I spend at my houses around the world following the sun and enjoying the single lifestyle.

What you don't know about me, and it is a closely guarded secret, is that my houses are all cared for by my hand-picked local 'housekeepers' who tend my every desire when I am in residence. I intend, if you will indulge me, to tell you the stories of how I met each of them in turn, continuing with my London whore. 

London has never been a favourite City of mine. Perhaps its because I spent too much time there when I was a student or maybe its because I associate it with a period in my life when I was a struggling writer. I don't know the real reason but I try to avoid the place as much as possible.

However, it remains one of the world's great publishing capitals which means that I have to go there on business, 3-4 times a year. Because of this, I choose to keep an apartment at the Butlers Wharf Building near Tower Bridge as a crash pad.

On this occasion, I was there for a little longer than usual, as I had agreed to do some readings of my new book at a specialist book store in Covent Garden. 

The format of these evenings is always the same. I read the opening chapter of my book and then describe my thought processes during the writing and finish off with a Q&A session. 

I never normally hang around afterwards but on this night I got talking to my editor and the bookstore owner over a glass of wine while the guests mingled. 

We were in deep conversation when I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned round to see a strikingly beautiful woman in her mid to late 40s, with medium length auburn hair and a fine shapely figure.

"May I have a private word?" she whispered.

"Certainly" I replied and ushered her over to a quiet corner.

"I don't know how long you are in town for but if you would like to get together this is my number." I looked down and saw a name, Sable, and a mobile number on a small piece of paper. 

With that she turned on her high heels and made her way to the door without a backward glance. I put the piece of paper in my wallet and returned to the conversation with my editor, but I admit my curiosity was piqued.

I was in meetings most of the next day and didn't get a chance to call her until early afternoon. When I did call I got her message service.

"Hi there, it's your writer friend. We met last night and you gave me your number. I was wondering if you were available to get together tonight? I'm in meetings most of the day but if you text me I'll get your message and can come out to call to you. Look forward to hearing from you."

I turned my mobile to silent and re-entered the meeting. About an hour later I noticed a message on my phone.

"Would luv 2 get together tonight. What do u have in mind?" 

I wasn't interested in an evening of polite conversation. I wanted to tease out her intentions and see if they matched mine. Before replying I took a few moments to compose my thoughts and then sent the following: "I thought we could stay in. Have apartment near Tower Bridge. Well stocked with champagne and oysters. I could send send a car 2 pick you up about 7pm."

She replied almost immediately. "Sounds perfect. Send car to apartment 4B Stapeley Gardens, Chelsea Harbour. C U later."

I left the meeting and got a number of a private hire car firm from the receptionist and called them from a spare meeting room.

"Hello sir, how can I help?"

"I need a high class vehicle to pick up a lady friend at 7pm this evening and deliver her to my apartment. A BMW or Mercedes please." I gave her my address and the address of my new friend and then rang off.

The rest of the day was spent in meetings, planning the promotion of my new book in the States. I didn't get home myself until nearly 6.30pm. My apartment is a large studio with a slightly raised bedroom level near the windows overlooking the Thames. I showered and changed into something more comfortable and then sipped a glass of wine while waiting for my guest.

At just before 7.30pm my intercom rang and I picked up the receiver near the door.

"Hello."

"Hi there it's me" said the voice I remembered from the night before.

"Come on up."

I opened my front door and waited, listening to the sound of stiletto heels on the stone staircase. As she came around the corner before the final flight of six steps I saw she was wearing a long overcoat with a fur collar to keep her warm against the autumn chill.

We kissed politely on the cheek at the door and I said: "Come on in. Let me take your coat."

I slipped the coat off her shoulders. Underneath she was wearing a calf length figure hugging black dress with a split up the skirt to show the top of her stockings and a glimpse of thigh. Her arms were bare but there was a strategically placed round hole in the middle of the upper half of her dress which gave a fascinating glimpse of her more than ample cleavage. The whole thing was wonderfully positioned somewhere between classy and slutty.

We moved to the kitchen area and she brought me up to date with her life story as we sipped wine.

She was of Middle Eastern origin, the daughter of an Egyptian doctor and a Russian mother. Brought up in the UK, she had married a stockbroker in her early 20s. Motherhood and the slip into middle age had accentuated her curves, turning her from a lithe young girl into a voluptuous woman. Her husband hadn't liked the change and started spending more and more time at the office until, one day, she found out he was screwing his young, skinny blonde secretary. The news hadn't bothered her too much. By that stage boredom had driven her to having a string of affairs, including a landscape gardener, a local magistrate and the husband of a neighbour she never liked very much. 

As soon as her son had gone to University she demanded a divorce and, with her half of the six bedroom Surrey house, she bought an apartment in Chelsea.

She enjoyed the single lifestyle, but the real change began after an evening spent at a party in South London with a not very close friend. At first she thought it was a singles party, but the penny dropped that she had been invited to a sex party when her friend disappeared upstairs with a young blonde adonis. She considered leaving, but realised that nobody knew her and she could do anything she wanted with no comebacks. By the end of the evening she was being fucked up both holes by two young black studs in the back bedroom.

Her young lovers handed out cards at the end of the evening hoping to arrange private repeat performances. But Sable had other ideas and called them the next morning with a business proposition. They needed to go upmarket she said, classier venues would attract wealthier women and she knew dozens who would be interested in their services. Within two years she was organising two dozen parties around the country, acting as a madam to a group of young studs and taking 25% of the profits. A cool £60,000 a year tax free.

I waited for a pause in her story before asking the obvious question. "Do you still participate yourself?"

"Not anymore darling. I like to keep a professional distance."

"I pick my companions carefully" she continued. "Sometimes its someone I meet at a party, or read about in a magazine and think it might be nice to meet them. I've had MPs, judges, actors, even some stockbrokers. I find the offer of sex with no strings attached is too powerful for most men to resist."

I realised it was no accident we had met last night. I am regularly interviewed in newspapers and magazines to promote my books. She must have seen one of articles and decided to make me her next conquest.

We moved over to the window to take in the views of the Thames and she caught me looking at her curves and the outline of her breasts. 

"What do you like to call them darling?"

"How do you mean?"

"All men have a favourite word for breasts, what's yours? Is it tits?"

"Yes I like tits, but its not my favourite word for them" I replied.

"Is it hooters or jugs?"

"No too American sounding."

"I agree. What then?"

"I've always liked knockers. Very British."

"Why do men call them knockers do you think? Is it because they knock together when a woman moves?" With that she gently pushed her breasts together with one hand, letting them cannon against each other.

"Yes I guess that is the reason" I replied.

"Well would you like to fuck my big knockers Mr Writer Man?."

With that she unclasped her dress and let the top fall to reveal her huge knockers barely contained by a black bra. I moved forward and kissed her passionately, peeling off the rest of her dress and her bra until she was wearing just suspenders and stiletto heels. 

Her body was curvy with large ponderous breasts, shrinking down to a smaller waist and expanding again to a round sexy ass. She pulled away from me and sat down on the bed, her legs apart, leaning back against her arms, her shaven pussy tempting me. 

I unbuttoned my jeans and shirt and revealed my hard cock to her. "That thing looks like it's ready to shoot. Are you going to fuck me with it baby?" she asked.

"Oh yes" I replied. "Long and hard, but first I want your knockers."

I knelt on the bed and positioned myself so that my cock was in front of her breasts and then thrust between them in one movement.

"Oh yes, tell me how that feels darling."

"Like heaven" I replied.

My thrusting got faster as the pre-cum coated her canyon-like cleavage, smoothing the way for my cock. 

"Oh fuck my big knockers baby" she gasped. "Screw them with that big cock of yours."

"Oh god I've needed this" I moaned. After a week without sex I knew it wouldn't take me long and I could feel the tension beginning to grip my balls.

"Cum all over them darling, cum all over them" she urged as I banged into her.

I responded with ever more urgent thrusting, humping her enormous knockers, mesmerised by the sight of my cock between her breasts. 

"OH BABY YES" I groaned as my cum burst out coating her neck and tits.

I quickly pushed her down onto the bed and dived into her pussy with my mouth.

"Mmm .... darling, suck me." 

I let my tongue circle her clit and her hips began to girate. I felt a stiletto dig into my back and she began to pant and moan heavily. I circled her clit, gradually increasing the tempo until she was sopping wet and moaning like a whore.

I knew she was close so I rolled her over on the bed and told her to get on her hands and knees before plunging my tongue back into her.

I've never known a woman who doesn't feel like a wanton whore while being pleasured by a mouth with her ass in the air. The new position had the desired effect, allowing her to push her pussy back toward my mouth while a stream of filthy language poured from her.

"Oh you dirty bastard, suck my fanny baby."

"Suck me. I'm like a bitch on heat."

"Oh you stud, fuck me with your tongue."

Her hips bucked violently, rubbing herself against my face as she got closer.

"OH GOD YES" she threw head back and screamed as the first orgasm ripped through her.

I stopped circling her clit and began to rub it directly with my tongue.

"OH YES LOVER" as another ripped through her.

I pulled my tongue away from her pussy and quickly got in position behind her. My cock was rock hard again and twitching, wanting a piece of the action. 

I grabbed her hips, took aim and drove into her. She let out a cry somewhere between pleasure and pain.

"AAARGH ..... OH YESSSS."

"Oh Sable you dirty bitch" I gasped and pumped away at her pussy.

"Oh do me baby, fuck me like the dirty whore I am", she replied.

I was riding her like a horse so I spanked her on the ass hard. Her cheek reddened and she responded with more filth.

"Oh spank me baby, spank me harder, I've been a bad girl."

SLAP. "Oh baby spank me like a whore."

SLAP. "Oh lover, I'm a dirty slut aren't I?"

I quickened my rhythm relishing the site of the rippling flesh on her ass as I banged into her. It was clear already that we were very sexually compatible, uninhibited in the bedroom, both liking fast, frantic, dirty fucking. 

I could feel I was nearly ready to explode again so I reached forward and grabbed a handful of tit in both hands and drove into her harder. I kneeded her tits like bread as I pounded away, withdrawing almost completely out of her sopping cunt each time and then pumping my cock back into her.

I felt the tightening of her cunt muscles around my cock to increase the friction and there was no holding back any longer. I poured my second load into her and roared: "OH YOU FILTHY BITCH" relishing the feeling of my hot seed pumping into her hole. 

I breathed heavily as my orgasm subsided. "Sable, you are a dirty slut" I said before collapsing on the bed beside her. 

She rolled over and a wicked smile crossed her lips. "I knew you'd be good" she said. "You're a very bad boy."

But she wasn't done yet. She played with my cock, teasing it until it was hard again, then mounted me and pleasured herself for nearly an hour saying over and over: "Oh I love your cock baby" like a mantra while I just lay there admiring her swaying knockers.

Afterwards we ordered Thai food and ate it naked in front of the TV before having a final romp as a goodnight. 

We kept in touch by email and a few months later I asked her to get things ready for my next visit. I mailed her a key and when I turned up she was naked on the bed, save for a pair of black PVC thigh boots. 

Now when I'm coming to London I email her in advance and she stocks my apartment with oysters, champagne and very hot sex. It's a nice arrangement for me, a few evenings of no holds barred fucking with a hot woman whom I suspect has more than a touch of nymphomania in her soul. It even makes London worth visiting.

That's how I met my London whore.

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My Loneliness Brought Happiness



*** This is my first story, I do hope you read on and enjoy my piece, thank you. ***

My name is Gregory Obi, I am a 23 year old Mechanical Engineer and Biochemist, I Graduated from the University of Jebot in Daltons Town, I am 6 feet 2 inches, and I am well-toned because my father owns a gym back on earth. You are probably wondering why I have two degrees that most 50 year olds in college did not obtain in your time; the secret was an invention back on earth. We called it the Integrating accelerometer; Children were doing calculus skillfully by the age of 10 so I was starting college at the age of 15, within 4 years I had a doctorate in Mechanical Engineering and 4 years later I had a Masters in Biochemistry. The year is 2514; I live on the Planet Nibilus-Razgree. I am the first African-American to ever reach this new planet; my talents as a student were well accredited, and they sent me to this planet to expose my talents to the community of Nib-Raz. When I first landed on the planet I met my best friend and co-worker Alvin Heck, he is also a biochemist at the university I graduated from. I now own my own lab and have been dabbling my talents in the cloning process of the Gene-key, the Gene-key is a machine at which we can take the DNA of up to 5 different creatures and mix their DNA structures together to create a new species of animal that can survive the environment on my planet, our goal is to create suitable structures for animals on earth to live on Nib-Raz. Nib-Raz is much larger than Earth, from an outer space view, we look like another earth, but we have 6 large towers that affect the power of gravity to ensure that we are not crushed under our own weight. The towers are powered by solar energy from the Star we named venom. When it is nighttime, another tower shares it's energy wirelessly to the 2 towers on the dark side of our world. 

**

When I first arrived on the planet, I thought that the pilot was kidding about me being the first black person on the planet. To be completely honest, I never had a thing for white women, nothing is wrong with them; I just never felt loving affection towards them.

**

Months have passed by since I landed on Nib-Raz, and unimaginably I was lonely, sure I had plenty of people around me, co- workers, the guy at the grocery store who gave me extra barbeque sauce for ribs at the supermarket, even the lady in my office who had a thing for me... but it wasn't what I needed. One day I was reading the dictionary looking for any prefix I could use to help describe my new animals, when I came across the term succubus, I was intrigued by this so called sex harpy who would kill their victims during intercourse. After some searching at the local library I discovered a book about their placement in hell. Thinking back at my high school prom I remembered my first crush, Aniqua Hawthorne. She was quite a pretty girl; her peanut butter colored skin, her red eyes, her luscious figure and top notch bottom to boot, she had a nice pair of C sized breasts and had extremely long hair for a black girl, but I never was able to actually get her to like me. But looking in one of my duffle bags one day I found a hair and then it hit me....

**

*Flashback*

"I am gonna somewhat miss you Greg", consolingly stated Aniqua. She attempted to give him a friendly hug; not noticing the wet floor sign, she slips into split and her head falls back into his duffle bag. Greg instinctively helped her off the floor and fixed the thin line of hair lying over her left eye. "Thanks Greg, you're such a gentleman unlike some of the damned boys we have here" says Aniqua in a grateful tone. Turning around and giving a wave of the hand Greg leaves for the ship bays 10 minutes from the school grounds.

**

All of a sudden I had an epiphany, running to my office I opened the DNA jars inside the cabinet. I was luckily able to find the cat, bat, and snake DNA. Rushing back, I quickly grabbed the strand of her hair; it contained everything I needed to make an exact clone of her, but to have the extra appendages of a succubus. However, I only had one chance to get it right, so for the next week I scavenged 10 hairs from my fellow female co-workers.

** Month 1

I started with my first hair, and using the gene-key, I slowly extracted features of the hair strand DNA structure and replaced them with the DNA of the cat, bat, and snake genes, Using a shrink feature on the machine, the new clone would be the size of my hand, if I didn't get it right, I decided I would use the Integrated Accelerator and teach them the courses I took and turn them into successful tutors. For the next month I had been making clones, each different from the first. The first had a human body with cat-like features and pink hair running down her head. She had wings on her back that helped her fly, but no tail; she had fangs like a snake but meant no harm. Same with all the others, each had features I did and did not like; the last one which I called Project 6 was perfect. She had the skin of a human being, Whiskers embedded in her cheeks that made 3 lines on each side, her teeth had perfectly shaped fangs, not sharp enough to bite anyone, but shaped to be intimidating, and she had a tail with some kind of mutation that I did not take to account, the tail had a pointed end like a lot of the succubus images on googleplex.com. With that I saved the recording of my DNA morphing on Project 6

**Month 2

This month I observed my experimental creations, watching them live with being small, many of them asked why I made them only 3 inches tall, but I explained it as a safety precaution. All of them had become successful, and as a treat, they lived in my home. I asked my buddy Alvin to make a Large Mansion for them to live in, the house was built completely out of wood, plastic and metal, it had indoor plumbing, closets, a soda machine, balconies for them to relax on and watch the 32 inch TV in my living room, there was air conditioning, refrigerators and their own computers. Each had their own room and a key, I never could see what was inside the rest of the house but I could see into their rooms and check on them before I went to sleep every night. After a couple of days, I monitored the vital signs of each individual clone, they all were stable and I let them enjoy their lives.

**Month 3

I had been constantly replaying the recording of project 6's DNA manipulation and I remembered each step I did, Using Aniqua's DNA and switching off the minimize feature on the Gene- key, I created a human sized Embryo, I don't mean baby sized either, using the enhanced cloning tank Alvin and I put together, we combined the Gene-key with the Integrated Accelerometer and nerfed it to actually enhance human growth and specified intelligence simultaneously, I also gave the embryo a special solution that lowers her fertility as a precaution so that she can't breed that easily, I am hoping for her to be able to become my lab partner once completed. 

**Month 6

I began examining the gene-key and the embryo has grown 5 times its original size, using the enlightenment button, I could see the levels of her growth, I believed that within a few weeks, she would be ready to be born from the Gene-key storage containment unit. That week, I felt giddy, I had a conversation with project 6 and I wondered if I could create an enzyme that would give them the ability to return into a semi induced conscious state, so that I can put them back into the new Integrated Gene- key and make them all relatively human sized. I quickly began my research hoping to actually introduce a completely new set of people to the world of Nibilus-Razgree.

** Month 7

I have finally completed my clone of Aniqua, her structures were perfect and it was just about time to pull the plug, My fellow creations including my new aspiration, project 6 joined as we were about to witness the birth of my experiment. As I drained the chamber her embryo slowly sank to the bottom of the tank as it would inside a mother's womb after her water broke. The elastic like covering that kept her alive was beating, as I slowly open the chamber, the salt-water like odor filled the room, still moving around inside, I slowly knelt down cutting open the elastic covering, laying on the bottom in my amazement and glee was my clone of Aniqua, as she looked into the new world of her surroundings she lifted herself onto her knees, looking around the room in amazement and curiosity. I wondered if the first person to ever be born for my newly made Integrated Gene-key, would survive, I quickly grabbed a towel and dried her body of the thick strange yellow brown goo that kept her alive inside her containment unit, I helped her stand up and she was 5 feet 9 inches, her tail was fully mobile and active, her incisors were retractable to change from human to snake-like in appearance, her eyes had precision and focus, her lips were full and a deep pink, her hair was silky and a mix of black and brown, her skin was flawless and a vibrant dark tan, she had wings composed of a smooth layer of skin that she could retract into her body willingly, her breasts were between a size B and C, and held themselves up, her nipples became hard as she began to get cold, her vagina had no sagging skin, her labia folded over it perfectly, and her butt was well shaped and toned. I gave her a gown to where, and had our resident Veterinary Physician come and examine her, he gave a full body check up, all her organs were functioning, she had emotion and knowledge but still didn't speak. Soon after the doctor left, Alvin barged in with a big giant box of supplies covering his face, dropping them with a loud thud her elf-like ears closed themselves off; Alvin looked at me with astonishment and sprinted towards me, yanking me away from my experiment, thinking she was actually a real demon trying to attack me. She turned her head to the side with a curious look on her face; I explained to Alvin that she was the first person to come out of the Integrated Gene- key successfully. I welcomed her with a gesture to say hello to Alvin and he moved towards her with a handshake, immediately she hissed him away and pulled me by the wrist to her with her strong tail. I told her to relax and calm down, exclaiming that Alvin was our friends, keeping her behind me I approached Alvin to give him a handshake, she leered behind my neck to my left still a little shy, grabbing her wrist I pulled it towards his hand, slowly she willingly grabbed Alvin's hand and shook it; Congratulating me for completing such a task he brought to me a Scientist from the University I graduated from, he gave me the Nobel peace prize for being the first man to Create a human being with DNA mixed with other animals. After the small hearing, I drove her home and gave her a paper with math on it; she looked at it strangely for a few minutes then took the pencil and began writing all the answers in the blank, within 3 minutes she was done with 20 problems that would have taken me an hour to finish. In my amazement, her thought processes were unimaginably fast, when I said goodnight to all my projects in the mansion that good old Alvy built, I returned to the living room looking at her, I decided to test if she had sexual emotions, I grabbed her hand and began speaking to her in a calm voice, she blushed and her nipples became apparent through her clothing, with a quick glance at her boxer shorts she was dripping wet, and her tail was relaxed and limp.

She finally began to speak back and said, "What am I" in a depressing tone. I told her exactly what she was; "she was a beautiful woman who had the looks that most women dreamed of." She blushed again, but then she asked "What is my name" In a much perkier mood, 

I responded by saying, "What do you want to be named",

with a look of concern she replied, "I don't know any names..." with a sad look on her face.

I offered, "How about I give you a name?" Her lips perked up and her facial expressions made her look anxious. I said, "How about Lyla Obi?" 

She smiled and said, "I love it". Giving her a presumptive smirk I welcomed her into the bedroom, she lied on it quickly and got under the warm polyester linen. She immediately drifted off to sleep. With a smile on my face and a feeling of happiness, I went on to take a shower, put on some black pajamas and went to sleep right next to her. 

****

I awoke with her head on my chest, invoked and shocked by the positioning I immediately thought we had done something, but I came to find out the both of us were fully clothed and she still had no idea how to have sex, let alone even kiss, I stayed like that looking up at the ceiling for an hour just pondering how to help project 6 and the rest of my experiments become fully sized humans until she finally awoke looking at me with a quirky smile, I asked in a calm tone,

" Had a bad dream?" ,

she exclaimed in a sad tone, "Yes I did, I dreamed about never seeing you again... 

A thought of happiness rushed through my entire body, and I then wrapped my arm around her and gave her nudge with my head stating, "Don't worry; I'm not going anywhere anytime soon." She smiled and turned onto her side of the bed going back to sleep, using her tail to tickle my chin. I grinned and new this was going to work out like I had hoped.

**Month 8

I eventually got the guts to ask her to marry me, for I believed that God created all of us to only have matrimony in wedlock, she gladly accepted and finally became my lab partner, the both of us combined our intelligence to help project 6 become fully sized, within a month her embryo grew to the size of Lyla's when she was born, We welcomed her back to life as she soon gave me a hug and ran outside naked with glee, the rest of us sat down, and Lyla counted 5 4 3 2 1, EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, a loud shriek came from project 6 and she ran back into the lab... 

"Lyla exclaimed, I could have stopped you but I couldn't bear but catch a laugh he he" giving a little chuckle I gave project 6 a form to change her name and a gown to wear, I also gave her a 200,000 dollar check so that she could find a home to live in. Thanking me and Lyla, she gave the both of us a peck on the cheek and said goodbye. Later Lyla asked in an envious tone, "Why did I give 6 a check?" 

I answered, "Because without her, I wouldn't have my baby girl right in front of me," giving her a wink. 

She blushed hot red, and said "Awe you're so sweet and pecked me on the cheek" we had been married for a few weeks now, and had not had sex yet. I was hoping to change that soon. 

** Month 9

Alvin, Lyla, and I began to create 5 new Integrated Gene-keys. After completion we put 5 of the other projects into the chambers to come back to life a full grown human later, the process became second nature to Lyla and I, we left Alvin to the business of building them. Alvin had a thing for Project 6, now named Alisha they got married last week, and with the money I gave her, she obtained a course to learn how to help build the Gene-keys as well. Our business wasn't made for profit, but with the books Lyla had published the money was rolling in from the Universities on Earth and on Nib-Raz. Our lives were great. We were making plenty of money, our little friends became successful, and we were loved throughout the community. One day, when we were walking down the street, we saw a group of kids trying to make a human tower so someone could grab the baseball on the roof.

Lyla said, hey kids, get down or you'll break your necks; they listened intuitively as they watched her take her shirt off. Urging me to hold her shirt I did so. Onlookers were curious as to what the hell she was going to do. I then noticed the young boys had erections that quickly fizzled as her wings protruded out of her back, down to her feet. Flapping twice, she caught and air current and flew her way up to the gutter on the roof, the kids were amazed and scared simultaneously, as she returned to the ground with their ball they gathered around her and said thank you. Giving my wife back her shirt I said, "That was awful nice of you. 

She answered back, "Well their just kids having fun, I would hope a woman with wings would go get my ball too you know",

I chuckled yeah me to and put my arm over her shoulder. After a long walk, we finally made it back to the house; her tired body frame went into the kitchen and she prepared herself a sandwich, I went into the living room and checked the little mansion with the 4 other projects inside them, they'd give me a wave of the hand and went back to their business. I went to the bathroom and took a shower getting the dirt off my body from a hard day of work making the last Gene key. As I exited Lyla came behind me in just a white towel barely covering the Aureole on her breast, along with her petite and tight buns. As I passed by I gave her butt a soft slap and her tail came up to tickle my nose. Giving me a smile she went on into the shower and took a bath. I watched TV for an hour as she decided to take her time, she apparently saw an ad on TV and was shaving her legs and pussy, maybe even the crack between her behind, but I did not mind because I hoped to see it tonight. As she exited the shower, and was still wearing the towel, I decided the best way for her to think I was interested, was to remove my shirt, so I did so and put it back on the hanger, I hung it into my closet and went back to the living room, I wondered where she had gone, so I had checked our bedroom, she was sitting on the edge of the bed just finished putting on her top for the night, but she was naked from the waist down, I shielded my eyes out of respect

, and she said, " Babe I don't mind, we're married remember." Smiling, I gladly let myself in and hugged her waste with my arm as she put her boxers with the tail hole on. I stood up and welcomed her to lay next to me under the covers as we watched some TV, she gladly joined me with glee, I looked at her back and noticed a bulge on both sides she wasn't retracting her wings, but as she approached me, they disappeared. But to me it was no big deal, I gave her a peck on the cheek and she lied down on my left, resting her head on my chest with a smile, using her smooth tail she tickled my chest, with my right arm, I stuck my hand into her boxer shorts and pinched her booty, almost instantaneously she was dripping wet and my hand was soaked, pretending to be startled I yanked my hand out quickly, she began to apologize, and I said it was natural

, still curious she asked, "Why does my body do that?" 

I explained, "When you want to have sex, your body prepares you for it. 

She twitched her right ear and stated, "Really, so you do that too right" 

I said, "No not really, I can show you what men do". Getting out of the bed, I pulled down my long johns down and showed her my flaccid penis,

she said, "That's what you do, get all wiggly?" To my own astonishment, I didn't have a hard on, so I told her she has to suck it first, 

She proclaimed, "Like a lollipop?"

I said, "Yeah, it's called a blowjob, blowjob, blow pop get it?" She said, "Ok, is it bad if I do it, it won't hurt will it?" 

I said, "No not at all, it makes me feel good" And with that she leaned forward, gave it a lick, and began to suck on my flaccid cock, I had never had a blowjob before, but it sure as hell felt good.

After a minute, she held it in her mouth looking at me, with a smirk on her face, her eyes changed color, from red to yellow, I was urked by its presence but she still was herself. She was amazed as she watched by penis grow before her eyes. Then she said, "Now that's super cool and cute."

She kissed the head and said, "Well I don't know why, but maybe you could do that for me." I was willing to do so, so I got back in the bed and she sat on top my chest rubbing her wet pussy juices into the crevice between my pecks. I reached and pinched her delicate nipple and it made her moan with ecstasy and passion. Using her tail, she wrapped it around my penis and began to give me a tail-job apparently, and she moved her hairless pussy closer to my lips, and with a simple lick she came all of me and the sheets. Swallowing a small amount, I enjoyed the taste of her juices; she immediately stopped her tail-job and repeatedly said sorry, I assured her it was Ok because I was ready to cum myself. She moved closer to me and I continued to lick her clitoris, using my tongue as a shovel, I licked from the bottom of her pussy to the tip of her clit. She moaned multiple times and turned over, I began to do the same pattern but from her clit to the bottom of her pussy, she began to give me a deep-throat and I came in her mouth. I had a lot of sperm gathered up for over 23 years, and she gulped down every drop. Turning back to me she said, "That was delicious, what was that?" I answered, "My cum honey, just like you came on me, I came in your mouth" She gave me a passionate kiss, mixing her cum with mine and swallowing it all, 




My Loneliness Brought Happiness



She rubbed her tail on my chest and said, "So what now babe." 

I asked her with intent, "Do you like it when I'm gentle with you?" 

She quickly replied, "Yes, but you could be a little more assertive, I am the girl you know, you're supposed to do for Me." she proclaimed with a grin. 

So, I sat up and placed her on my lap, her eyes looking deep into mine. Lifting her up by her hips, I pulled her towards me with her breasts in my face, I look up at her, and she says, "What are you AAAAAUUUUUUUH" as I forced my shaft directly into her pussy causing her to bleed profusely.

Tears streamed from her eyes, crying out "It hurts it hurts" trying to squirm free from my grip only causing her to have more pain. 

I told her stay still, "It won't hurt much longer, as I slowly rubbed my hand on her silky hair to calm her down, I told her to shhh and she listened. 

I soon asked, "Does it hurt as much as before?" She simply, shook her head no, I took my right thumb and put it on her clitoris, as I rubbed it to make her wetter, I kissed her puffy deep pink lips, opening my eyes, and I noticed that her eyes were purple now. Still I continued. She became extremely wet and a mix of blood and cum game gushing out from between her legs. She began to move her hips; quickly causing a grind that made her bleed more, 

I soon asked, "Doesn't that hurt?"

She replied dull-like, "I'm enjoying the pain." She quickly picks up her pace on my swollen cock, taking her arms; she wrapped them around me squeezing her breasts against my chest, I saw a disdainful stare on her face, but I left it unnoticed. Soon I was ready to cum. 

I warned her and asked if she wanted it inside, she stated blandly, "Mhmmm." I worried that me being rough caused her to hate the experience. As I moaned and was about to come, she came before me, lifting herself slightly higher in the air so I faced her neck I came. When I had finished my third squeeze, I felt a sharp pain and heard a stabbing sound. Time stopped, I looked in slow-motion downward as her tail turned into a hypodermic needle and punctured my shaft. I had bat my right eye, and look at her eyes, they became white, her wings completely protruded out her back and wrap around our bodies. For a minute and a half we stayed like that, her eyes returned to their red luster, and she removed her tail from my penis; the entire time in that state of euphoria, I felt a burning pain as I became flaccid. She got off my penis and fell to the left of my body. Shocked by the pain, I looked down and watched the 3 centimeter long whole seal up before my eyes only leaving a small scar. Glancing at her face, it seemed as if she was in a trance for the time being. 

Out of the blue she asks, "What just happened?" 

I answered, "I should be asking you that question, but if you don't remember I'll explain; during our "orgasms" Your tail morphed into a syringe like shape and stuck me I my penis!"

With a worried look she said, "What is happening to me?" "This is all too weird." She glances down at my penis stating, "Is it going to be okay, I didn't mean to hurt you or anything" 

We both glanced at it and looked back to each other, simultaneously we said "It got bigger." Amazingly, the length of my shaft when it was erect was now that length of my penis when it was flaccid. Suddenly her demeanor changed, she looked lustful, she retracted her wings back into her body and placed her breasts on my chest, she climbed on top of me, her perfectly round peanut colored ass in my face saying lick my pussy honey.

Not willing to hesitate over her orders I quickly pulled her legs closer to me and she leaned forward, as I gorged on the savory sweet flavor of her pussy, she began to slowly stroke my cock with her hand; after some time she said, "Are you ready? Before I could even ask "for what" She stuffed my entire 9 inch cock down her throat, I could feel her uvula throbbing hard and her saliva building as it leaked down my balls, 

I gave an immense grunt from the great sensation. I smacked her behind repeatable to express how good it felt. She finally released her grip on my penis after an entire minute had passed and she stuck my penis between her luscious tits. As she bounced them up and down, the passion made her hot, her fluids began to leak out of my mouth uncontrollably. 

After 15 minutes of such wonderful matrimony, I thought to myself, "Hey, you didn't cum." Did that stab through my penis increase my tolerance level, or was I just getting used to sex?

Only God knew, because all I wanted was more from her. Using her tail, she caressed one of my nipples without even having to turn around. I bit her clitoris hard and she came all over my face with a long and luscious moan the sheets were soaked in her juices. She lifted off me and caught her breath; I could tell that was the most overbearing orgasm she has had yet. Getting on top of her I said, "Let's go to the bathroom, I have a surprise for you." With a wink and a pull of the finger, she got out the bed and gleefully followed me; her titties flapping through the air in a rhythmic pattern, and her ass bouncing up and down with all of her excitement. We entered the bathroom, with a kiss I told her to get into the tub kneel over and close her eyes. 

She did exactly as I told her giggling, and she asked, "What's the big surprise babe?" 

Trying to sneak a peek, I told her," No no no, you don't get your surprise if you try to look again." She obliged and kept her head turned. I opened the medicine cabinet and took out a needle with a plastic tip, I filled it completely with the milk a full glass that I got from the kitchen before I even entered the bedroom, and thankfully it was still cold. When I came back to her she still had her head over the drain, . Using my left hand I rubbed her pussy getting a small moan from her. Gently, I placed the plastic headed needle into her asshole. 

Being curious, she asked in a frightened tone, "Babe, what is that?"

I replied, "It's your surprise." Pushing the back end of the needle and forcing the milk into her ass, she moaned and cried as her belly swelled up and made her stomach oval shaped. In a prolonged cry, she gritted her teeth as I finally forced the last drop inside; her tail became limp and lifeless from such a strange feeling. 

I began to rub her belly and her rump giving it a kiss, I said, "How long can you hold it in?" She replied in a panic, "I don't know, why are you doing this, it feels so weird inside me, and I don't feel too good." "Keep yourself bent forward." I said and I left the room, hearing a gurgling sound coming from her belly as she shifted her hips. I returned 10 minutes later with 4 hard boiled eggs, still hot I walked in with them and noticed that she hadn't let a single drop out of her ass. To congratulate her I said here, I have another surprise for you. I asked her to bend down more and she did, crying out it hurts. Taking the first boiled egg, 

I slowly forced it into her ass with the milk inside, she cried out in a sexy anguish like pain and screamed, and "Ohhhh what is that, it's so weird feeling." 

I replied asking, "Do you like it?" She muttered," Yeah." 

And before she could say another word, I shoved the last of the eggs into her ass straight from the pot. The steam rose out from her ass and I could see tears rolling down her eyes. 

I asked her if she wanted it to end. She replied in an exhausted tone of voice, "Yes, babe, I can't take it anymore, I have my limits." 

I quickly got in the tub and asked "Are you sure?" She replied in a begging tone of voice, "...Yes please, I can't take this anymore, it's driving me insane."

With sniffles and tears rolling down her eyes, she shifted her hips and another gurgling sound came from her belly. I said hastily, "Ok here I come." She tried to spurt out, "Wait whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...aaaaaaaaaah ah." Her speech became slurred as I shoved my newly grown 10 inch cock into her ass, crushing all the boiled eggs and mixing them with milk inside her bowels. 

She gave a loud cry and arched her back screaming, "Oah it hurts" I began to fuck her ass doggy style, picking up speed after every pound, each one spurting a small amount of milk out of her ass. After 20 minutes, I soon reached my breaking point and my hips and balls ached from the repetitive pounding on her ass and pussy, she came 5 times from those twenty minutes. I came in her ass with great velocity as I could feel the milk being forced farther up into her bowels, she moaned again in agony, begging, pleading, "For me to make it stop" 

Suddenly my demeanor changed, I had realized that what I was doing may have been too much for her, especially now seeing that it was both our first times. I replied, "Alright baby, I'm really sorry, I may have gotten a little carried away." "You should tighten up your ass; we don't want to make a mess. I helped her lie on her back and after washing my penis off, I shoved it into her pussy, she cried in a low and sharp voice, "I thought you were done." I replied, "I am, but I need some leverage, besides, it will help you keep your asshole closed. Using her arms, she wrapped them around my back to make sure she wouldn't fall; I lifted her over to the toilet, and set her on top of it. Her tail was up and about swaying from side to side. With a cry, she released the large mix of milk, boiled eggs, cum and blood. And I took a wet wipe and washed her ass clean of the brood. She stood up saying, with a tilt to the side of her head, she said in a shy voice while rubbing her left leg with her right, "Maybe next time we can try more eggs." Amazed by her endurance and lustful premonitions I gave her a kiss on the lips, and she pulled my wrist into the bedroom. With a smile on her face, her eyes turned from red to gray; peculiar, I was already planning to figure out how this was happening. Using her tail, she pulled my neck towards her face and kissed me passionately, using her weight to pulled me onto the bed with her and she said, " Fuck me till I can't feel my pussy, I want this night to be memorable."

With a simple gesture I said, "Gladly baby."So I stuck my hard throbbing wide cock into her pussy, and began to fuck her hard, shifting positions, I got in the bed with her and fucked her sideways and pressing her breasts against my chest. I took her by the neck and kissed her passionately mixing our saliva together and letting it leak out of our mouths; she pulled away and licked all the excess from my lips and she began to straddle me, embellished by the communion between us, 

she began to cum and so did I, but she wanted more, she quickly stated lustfully, "I want more baby, I began to get tired and was soon getting ready to call it quits after cumming a 6th time, but the seventh time, something happened, as I came she stabbed her tail directly into her clit. Witnessing this strange ritual, her wings protruded out of her back, suddenly I felt a searing pain come from my dick, as if the life was being squeezed out of it, the pain felt as if I had stuffed it into a car crusher. 

I bat my eye saying, "Baby what you have done to yourself?" She stated, I'm making it easier, you're beginning to get tired and I am too. Somehow I managed to get the strength to begin to try and fuck her again and with each pound she grunt and gasped because of how tight she was, to end it I decided to pull my dick out and rubbed it all over her stomach, I repeated the process until she became relatively dry. I said, "Honey prepare for the memory, I stuffed it inside her hard, using a burst of adrenaline, reaching a speed that racked her body to bounce, her boobs flapping rapidly, the skin on her stomach shook, her hair wouldn't rest and her thighs giggled rapidly, using that last bit of strength I had, I rose my speed, her tail flapped and was limp, her eyes became red again her face was blank with awe, until I warned her I was about to cum again, she quickly replied me too. I Fucked her until the skin of my penis began to peel back on me and then finally I came into her, something was different, my balls felt light, my world began to spin around me, I looked down trying to hold my awareness together when I could see my penis wouldn't stop propelling cum. Her scream brought me back to reality as it began to finally leak out her pussy, and then I felt lightheaded, her sweat filmed over her body making it shine, and she came with a force that made it fly far enough to engorge my balls and stomach, I collapsed on top of her, using her wings she arched herself over to push me on the other side of the bed, before I became flaccid and tried to refuse, she shoved my dick back into her now loosened pussy and laid on my chest, she licked my cheek and shook her breast on my chest proclaiming, "Goodnight honey, I love you, you're the best husband ever." And with that kiss on the cheek I passed out.

**Month 10

Every day after work, we would repeat each step as it were, I used up at least half of the eggs for fetish instead of eating but I didn't mind, but what still urked me were those eyes and that tail. 

One day when we were alone in the lab, I tried to give her a quickie, when I came in her I noticed her tail morphed into the needle again to stick herself in the clitoris, with haste, 

I grabbed it and took one of the venom containment cups to capture what she had forced into my body. She asked "Why did you do that?"

I replied, "Whatever your tail does, it is amazing, and if I can build the enzyme, I believe 

I can help everyone here with their problems with bad sex; you know small penis' loose vaginas. Lyla replied, "Oh that sounds interesting, I never thought of it like that, well I have you to thank for that honey, I love you." 

Smiling she answered, "Love you too babe." Standing back up and pulling her panties up from her legs to her skirt. I found out that it was an aphrodisiac that enhanced the bodies sexual signals and needs, one dose will raise your penis size to double, with mice, that max was 4 doses on males before they died So there was a risk in guys, and with women they had no limit because it runs out their systems with their cum. 

** Month 11

I had made hundreds of vial of the stuff and sent it out to stores. Within a month, men and women everywhere bought my product. Thousands were satisfied and I shipped this enzyme to earth. Millions of dollars rolled in, but I gave it all to charity so that more people could live on our new world.

** Month 22

I finally came in her pussy again, giving her all my seed, it had finally happened... Lyla was pregnant. I was proud to find out that her eyes changed color with the things that entered her body, her eyes are green now, and they will stay green until she gives birth. I no longer allowed eggs and milk to go into her bowels, so instead I put water inside, it had the same effect. I am leaving my notes now because I have to make sure she is taken care, of. Her wings no longer can go back into her body and her cheeks grew another whisker embedded in her skin below the other three. Eventually I will return.

** Month 35

Amazingly Lyla took 13 months to give birth; she gave birth to a healthy boy. I named him Juan Obi and her eyes returned to normal, the whisker disappeared, and her ass and stomach grew tight again. I now lead a wonderful life, and with the time machine, I am going to send my story of life to the past. Along with my notes and blueprints, I will also be sending the formula for my vaginal tightness serum and penis enlargement serum. Eventually my time will change from this.

** Month 62

Lyla stabbed my penis again making it a whopping 2 inches in diameter, she promised never to do it again and now her vagina is as tight as 3 centimeters from her constant stabbing at her own clitoris. Looks like I have my work cut out for me with my fine Lady. Sticking my penis into her vagina a cry that will always be embedded in the paper shall travel through time. Hopefully my descendants may just find this and be pleased in what I have been able to accomplish in my time.

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My Long Affair Pt. 01



The following are the "Prelude," and chapters one and two of "My Long Affair":

Prelude

At the age of 23, Kate found herself managing a very upscale and, therefore, unpopular clothing store at a pretty trashy suburban mall. She was waiting for the results of her medical school admissions tests and, although sales work would have ordinarily been an adequate diversion for a very attractive young woman such as herself, the items sold in this store were so high-end that she spent most of her time alone in the store simply waiting for someone to come in. When someone did come in, it was usually a more mature (that is, richer) woman who could afford these fancy dresses and suits.

Of course, Kate tried on all the most expensive dresses. Designed for far more matronly figures than hers, the dresses sagged loosely over her A-cup breasts, her tight little round butt and flat tummy like sequined sacks. She tried them on at night, wearing nothing underneath; her nipples would get hard and poke through the satin fabric so lewdly it made her laugh. She spent her days gazing at the busy Victoria's Secret across the hall and saw the handsome men and sexy women go in and out all day. She imagined she worked there instead and could buy all the sexiest bras and panties in the store with her employee discount.

When David came into the store, something attracted her eye. He was older, yes, but not old. Handsome, well built, at ease, sexy, confident, polite - she wasn't really sure what it was - but when he asked her a question she flushed and stared into his eyes. Suddenly, she was flirting with him, and she could tell he was lingering to talk with her more, placing his hand on her arm briefly. She was getting hot, maybe even wet, at this casual connection that seemed to envelop them both for an instant. She would have asked him out, she would have kissed him right then, but for the wedding band on his left hand. 

Instead, she looked him boldly up and down, focusing on his crotch much longer and more provocatively than she would have with an unmarried man. He was flushing too, his face red and a bulge growing in his pants. He liked her stare, and the fact that she saw his erection and went on flirting with her. It was so promising, like an offer to do more. He wanted her, wanted to put his arms around her naked body, kiss her everywhere. She saw his desire and it fueled hers. She wanted him, wanted to rub his hard cock on her pussy. It seemed so safe to flirt so openly since, in the end, they both believed anything more was off-limits.

Kate readily imagined him going home, stripping the clothes off his wife and screwing her, all the while thinking of her and the look of desire in her eyes and how hot and hard she had made him. She herself wanted to rush into the changing room, pull up her skirt, and rub her gushing hot pussy. He was still talking to her, unashamed of the massive and obvious hard-on in his pants, excited that she was staring at it, staring himself at her erect nipples poking through her chemise and shirt. She found she was waving her hips side to side, wiggling back and forth, savoring the friction of her tight thong panties against her crotch. She wondered how wet her pussy was getting. She desperately wanted him to see her cum, and she wanted to see him cum. 

Much to her annoyance, another customer asked her a question and she had to turn briefly away. When she turned back, the man was gone. After a few minutes of heavy breathing, she calmed down and refocused her attentions on her work.

Chapter I

Weeks went by during which I often thought about the mystery married man (as I came to think of him) who had come into my store and gotten me so hot. Sometimes, late at night, I pictured myself kissing him, undressing for him, licking him, rubbing my wet pussy up and down against his hard cock. These fantasies aroused me so greatly that I pictured much, much more. I saw him pressing his hard and lubricated cock against the entrance to my ass, something I had never allowed before. I imagined him between my thighs, licking me to orgasm in front of a crowd of on-lookers, I imagined myself bound tightly and naked while he kissed me, licked me, penetrated me, ravished me both softly and roughly. 

In this high state of arousal, I found myself conducting "research" - looking at websites featuring unusual sexual activities (unusual for me, anyway) and fantasizing about doing some of those things, things like group sex, multiple partners, double penetration, public sex, lesbian sex, bondage, even sado-masochism. On a whim, I bought some clothespins at the grocery store one day and that night put a couple on my nipples. It was nasty, and the nastiness made me hotter. But, like my infatuation with my mystery married man, my fantasies were not really meant to come true. I was in the safety of my home, after all, just thinking, looking, reading, and touching myself. If my mystery married man hadn't made me so hot, I never would have even fantasized about these lewd activities. But now, a part of me longed for them, for the deep satisfaction I knew that my mystery married man would be able to give me or for some sexual substitute. I grew more aroused and more frustrated with every passing day.

I knew one woman who was a bit of a slut; well, not really a whore but the kind of woman who slept around quite a bit and had the frankness of someone who had "done" a few things and was not sorry about it. One day I asked her for coffee. I told her right out that I was considering being a little more adventurous sexually and wanted her advice. 

"Oh, yeah? Like how adventurous, what kind of stuff?" She asked excitedly.

I blushed bright red. I hadn't exactly considered telling her anything about myself, but she wasn't the type to go talking nor likely to be shocked by any of my fantasies. "Well, for example, I have never before considered having a threesome, you know, with another woman involved. But now I'm thinking I might be open to giving it a try sometime."

"I've only done that once," she said. "It seems like such a big thing, you know, having this woman there in the room with you. It's no big deal being watched, but then do you ignore her or kiss her or eat her or what? Because you never imaged doing any such thing before, you know? But then, you're nude and horny and you're sucking on your guy's you know what while she is there just watching intently and the next thing you know you feel this tongue slipping around down there and it just feels so great that you go with it even though it's a girl that's doing it to you. Then your guy is on top of you and he feels so great deep inside you and she's biting your nipples and that feels really great. Then she kisses you and you taste yourself on her lips and it's not so gross and you start thinking maybe you should return the favor by eating her. You get down there, and you're really hot, and your guy is, maybe, behind you, you know? And she doesn't smell bad at all. She just smells sexy, really sexy. You realize that diving in will kinda be like diving into a refreshing pool of cool water, and you find you want to. And it's great. And afterwards you think, gee, that was fun, everyone had fun, your guy is totally grateful and why was I so worked up about this?"

"Have you ever been with just a woman?" I asked.

"After that first time, yes, I've been with just a woman a couple times," She said. "But you see, after that first time, I realized it's just about feeling good and having a good time. You can't worry about whether it means you're gay or whatever. Nobody cares about that. Nobody is judging you or gives a damn that you are doing this thing because it's nobody's business. I don't consider myself a lesbian, I love being with men and maybe someday just one man, but now I want to enjoy myself and have fun and feel good and nobody is getting hurt. I always practice safe sex, though, and I will only sleep with someone I like and who treats me as an equal."

That statement pretty much summed up her whole attitude about sex, and while I didn't necessarily agree with it all the way to end of the earth, I had to admit it was a pretty refreshing attitude and it made me feel much better about my fantasies. After that conversation, my fantasies about my mystery married man got more involved and much more specific and real in my mind. I found I was rubbing myself every night and wondering if I would ever see him again, how I could find him. Married or not, I wanted him badly. I wanted to do things to him, and with him, which I had never done before.

Chapter II

He came back into the store one Friday evening as I was closing up. I may have gasped when I saw him, I may have cum when I saw him. He wasn't looking at me, just browsing the displays, and, unable to stop myself, I approached him and blurted out that it was nice to see him again. When he looked at me, this time I saw something different - deep hunger and anxiety and I knew at once why. He had come to devour the thing he was starving for, and that was me. As we talked and joked uncomfortably with each other, I could see his reassurance return and his cock harden again in his pants. I melted; oh, how I wanted to touch him. All at once, I wanted him to rip off my clothes and screw me right there on the floor of the store. For a second then, I almost chickened out. 

I blushed deeply, and went on telling him about my plans to attend medical school the next year, about the apartment I lived in alone, that I wasn't seeing anyone, even about a concert I had recently attended where I had lost my panties. Anything to keep him engaged, his eyes on me, to make my message plain. Now he spoke confidently, even though he had a obvious hard on in his pants, about how he really wanted to go to a concert and that he would especially like to go to any concert where I would lose my panties, or anyplace else where I lost my panties for that matter. I laughed and sat on a stool. I parted my legs slightly and saw him checking to see if he was wearing any panties now. If he saw them, I'm sure he could see they were wet. I placed a hand on my thigh and stroked it up and down. What looked like a small wet spot appeared on his pants where the tip of his throbbing cock was located. I took the plunge. I ran one hand up to my pussy and started tracing my pussy lightly through my panties. His eyes grew wide, he was staring, and stopped mid-sentence. I apologized, saying I could not believe I had actually done something so lewd right in front of him. 

"Please," he said, "Don't apologize. I have been thinking about you for weeks now. I cannot stop wanting to kiss you, and more than kiss. It makes me so miserable that I can't have you, but I had to come talk to you again." I hugged him, and even now I could feel his hard cock pressing against me and could feel my pussy flush. 

I whispered in his ear: "I've never wanted to fuck anyone as badly as I want you, I want you to do everything to me, over and over, and I will do anything you say if we can only be together. I don't care that you are married. Whenever, any time, you want me, you can have me, under whatever circumstances you say. Please, don't go home and just rub your cock while thinking of me." 

He said: "I've cum a hundred times already thinking of us together." 

And I answered: "So have I."

Now everything was out on the table. He asked me for my cellphone number, which I gave him. He said he would have to call me. Then he kissed me and I melted into him, forcefully pressing my breasts and pussy against him, against his hard cock, a passionate kiss although our mouths never opened. 

"I will call you," he said. And then he turned and walked out of the store.

* * * *

I got home and into my apartment and ripped off my clothes, even though my windows shades were all wide open. One hand flew to my breasts and began savagely twisting and pulling my nipples, while my other hand went straight to my drenched pussy. I didn't care who saw me. I was uncontrollably aroused. I fell to my knees and rubbed furiously at my clitoris; my other hand started fingering my ass. My cell phone rang. I sprang up and flipped open my phone with my wet hand. 

"Hi," said his voice. 

"I'm so close to cumming, please listen to me cum," I answered. 

"No," he said, "please don't cum yet. I want to see you. I'll see you once a week - only once a week - for as long as you want. I won't see you any other time. I won't leave my wife or ever marry you. I've had a vasectomy so I can never make you pregnant. If you are unhappy with this arrangement, you can move on any time you want. You can date anyone you want anytime. But you must promise to keep our relationship a secret forever." 

"Yes, yes," I promised. 

"One more thing is very important," he started, "I have good sex with my wife, although I have to admit there's not a lot of it. But I've imagined and want so much more with you than just a roll between the sheets. If you just have plain sex with me, I know we'll both get bored with each other. If we're going to do this, I want to play, experiment, try some new things, some different things. Do you know what I mean?" 

"Oh god, yes, please, you have no idea what sexual fantasies I've been having since I met you," I blurted out. 

"Really? Like what? Tell me," he asked. 

"Like you tie me to a tree in the woods and fuck me in the ass, or maybe even make me lick another woman while you fuck me from behind," I whispered into the phone.

"Oh, well, how about we flip a coin?" he laughed, "you're so beautiful and so sensual, just talking to you makes my cock so hard and hot; I'm holding it in my hand now and it's dripping pre-cum." 

"I'm rubbing my pussy right now, imagining you with me, my pussy is drenched. I'm in front of an open window and couldn't even wait long enough to close the curtains. Anyone could see me, and I'm imagining that you are there watching me right now. Please, I'll try anything you want," I promised.

"I have a lot of fantasies," he warned, "and I'm going to try something new with you every week. Now, stand at the window for ten full minutes and rub yourself before cumming; imagine I am watching you now, because in my mind I am seeing you, naked and hot, rubbing your hot pussy. Let anyone who sees you see how hot you are and how much you want to fuck me."

"Ohhhh, god," I groaned, standing up at the window.

"Are you free Wednesday?" 

"If you will fuck me then, yes." 

"Then I will meet you on Wednesday at 10:00 in the morning, in the lobby of the Radisson resort down the interstate off exit 32; do you know the one?" 

"Yes, I've heard of it, I can meet you there," I answered, and David hung up.

I stayed at the window, imagining him watching me, pulling on my nipples, and plunging my fingers in and out of my sopping wet pussy. As cars drove by, I could swear one or two slowed to watch me. In the windows of the apartment building across the street, one or two people may have been watching me. I thought about how hot this was making me and how I liked being naughty. I thought about things David and I might do together, the things I might suggest we do if I could summon the nerve to say them aloud. Something told me this man would not be shocked, but rather delighted, to hear my lewd and kinky fantasies. Now I wanted it all, and I was going to do it all. Just as I reached my tenth minute at the window, I came, hard, loudly, and my juices flowed down over my hand. Exhausted, I leaned forward and felt the cold glass against my nipples as I licked my drenched fingers.



My Long Affair Pt. 02



The following are chapters three, four and five of "My Long Affair":

Chapter III

Let me tell you about my mystery married man: his name is David; he's 42, an architect, tall, lean, athletic, dark hair, brown eyes; his wife has a defective gene that runs in her family, and she decided they should not have children, so David had a vasectomy a few years ago; he's smart, sexy, funny, and he has a nice thick cock and fuzzy balls. Now about me: I'm Kate, 23, headed to medical school next year, five feet five inches, kind of a waifish figure with small A-cup breasts, a flat tummy, a little round butt, long legs, green eyes, and long dirty blond hair; I never got into the tattoo and piercing craze - except for pierced ears, there's not a mark on me. I keep things pretty much nicely trimmed down there (they call what I have a "landing strip"). I run and get plenty of exercise. I haven't had a serious boyfriend since my junior year in college, and don't sleep around much.

I agreed to meet David for the first time on Wednesday morning in the lobby of a resort hotel an hour down the interstate. That morning, I awoke early, filled with butterflies and nervous anticipation. I had a deep, sinking feeling in my tummy, but also my pussy was hot and flushed in anticipation of stuffing David's cock into my mouth, my pussy, and maybe even my ass. First, I called the owner of the store I manage and told her I was sick; no problem there. Then I got ready - I took a long hot shower and shaved again, brushed my hair, applied a small amount of perfume to my neck and inner thighs; I pulled on a nice short skirt and white cashmere sweater (without a bra or panties), and short heeled shoes. I looked quite proper but for my erect nipples poking out against the sweater. As I drove down the highway, I couldn't help playing with my clitoris a little; it was so sensitive and my pussy was so wet. I was ready to jump at anything David asked.

When I arrived at the resort a bit early, I parked, grabbed my backpack, and strolled around the grounds. It was a beautiful place, with tennis and golf, swimming pool, restaurants, and huge gardens with little hidden places inside - a little oasis amid flat, ugly farms. I thought about what I was doing here and my fantasies before realizing that my pussy juices were actually dribbling down my inner thighs toward my knees. I wondered if anyone would notice and ask why my thighs were glistening wet. My pussy felt as if it was on fire - swollen, hot, and juicy. Then I strolled into a side door of the hotel, made my way to the enormous lobby and sat with my knees together, in a cushy chair away from the main entrance, waiting, waiting for everything to happen.

David didn't come in the main entrance; he was circling the room from one of the side halls, approaching me, dressed in a smart business suit and carrying a stack of papers. He sat in a chair just opposite mine and placed his papers on the table, smiling, so handsome and so sexy with his bright brown eyes. 

"I'm so glad to see you," he started, "You look amazing and so beautiful. I was here for a meeting and planned to spend the night, but it turns out my meeting is almost over. Now I've got this terrific suite for the night and all day to relax." I could see what he had in mind and didn't need to respond. Instead, I parted my knees and showed him my glistening wet thighs and drenched pussy. All he could say was: "Holy shit. Umm, I'll meet you in a half hour," and he stood, tucking his already-obvious boner down into his underpants. He grabbed his papers and walked away. On the table, he had left a small hotel envelope containing a card key, and the number 204 written on the outside. I scooped up the card, my backpack, and walked across the lobby to the elevators, went up to the second floor and found room 204. I let myself in with the card key.

This "suite" was more than a suite - it was massive, with a living room, high ceilings, its own hot tub, and huge windows overlooking the golf course. There was a bottle of champagne in the wet bar's sink, covered with ice. I put some music on the stereo, undressed, and climbed into the bubbling hot tub. As I sank into the hot water, I daydreamed about what was to come and began to grow impatient, but I didn't have long to wait. David came into the suite, his face red and suit buttoned. 

"Hi . . . hi," he said anxiously, "would you like some champagne?" I didn't. I climbed out of the hot tub and walked toward him, naked, took him in my arms and kissed him. This time our mouths opened hungrily, and his tongue felt wonderful against mine. His hands on my bare butt pulled me tight against his hard cock; he was getting all wet, as was I. I unfastened his belt and pushed his pants and boxer shorts down. His cock leapt up and nestled against my wet pussy. I jumped up onto him, and, with one quick move, drove my pussy down onto his cock. We both moaned loudly, finally realizing the thing that we had both been longing for at least for weeks if not our whole lives. He grabbed my butt and slammed his cock into my pussy again and again. 

Unlike men my age, David had incredible endurance, and fucked my pussy on the floor, the couch, and the bed, fingering my ass and biting my nipples (and I did all these to him), and he made me cum over and over for nearly an hour before finally shooting his spermless cum deep inside my pussy. I quickly moved up and placed my dripping, cum-filled pussy right on his mouth. David licked and sucked on my pussy and tongued my butt until his face was drenched and I had come twice more. Then I moved down and licked his face clean, then his cock, making his cock hard again and ready for more. We continued to savagely fuck each other until we were, at least briefly, satisfied. Already, he had become the best lay of my life, and there was so much more to come. 

We jumped into our hot tub, cuddling, hugging and kissing still. He brought the champagne, and we drank deeply from the bottle. Under the water, our hands were all over each other. His fingers slid around my nipples and pussy, and my fingers caressed his cock and balls. 

"Can we go for a walk through the gardens, take a swim in the outdoor pool?" I asked. The issue of how discreet we needed to be had yet to be discussed. 

"That's a great idea," he answered, but he understood what I was driving at. "There are places, especially in town, where we would need to be careful. We just won't go to those places. We're free to do anything here, now that my business associates have left; I saw them off earlier. I think it's safe. You let me worry about that, I just want you to have a great time, okay?" 

"Then let's go out," I said. I jumped out of the hot tub and opened my backpack to get my bikini, and wrap around skirt. I slipped them on and turned to see David already in his swimsuit and t-shirt. I grabbed my suntan oil, and we headed outside to enjoy the beautiful day. 

We walked through the gardens for a half hour, enjoying brief moments here and there where we stopped and kissed and our hands found their way into each other's swim suits. We came to the pool, which was nearly empty, and both swam and laid out in the sunshine. However, when I went into the empty ladies' locker room to pee and found the sauna, I got a naughty idea.

"Come with me," I whispered in David's ear, taking his hand. He grabbed our things and I led him right into the women's locker room and into the hot sauna. We started kissing immediately and in seconds our suits were off. David pushed me up against the hot teak wall and started fucking me again; oh, it felt so good to be filled by him. I pushed him back, turned around and bent over so he could fuck me from behind. As his cock plunged into my wet pussy, I felt him pouring my suntan oil all over my back and ass, rubbing it onto my breasts, squeezing my nipples. With his free hand, he fingered my butt, and I knew what I wanted. 

"Fuck my ass with that hard cock, please," I begged. 

"Oh, god, yes," he said, and placed he head of his cock against my ass. Slowly, he pushed it in. I was so lubricated with oil that his cock slid into me with no pain at all; it just felt fantastic, as he fucked my butt faster and harder. I had entered heaven and discovered it was 115 degrees in there. And then the door opened, and a young brunette woman in a bikini walked in on us. 

"Please don't stop for me," she said, "you guys are putting on one hell of a show." That's all I needed to hear. 

"Fuck me, harder, please," I begged David, rubbing my clit as he rammed his cock into my butt. The other woman climbed up on a bench from which she could watch everything. I looked at her in total lust, and could see that she enjoyed seeing David's hard cock drive in and out of my ass while I massaged my clitoris roughly. He and I were both grunting, pounding each other, watching this young woman watch us. Although she didn't undress, she squeezed her breasts through her bikini top and massaged her own pussy through the bottoms. She was panting and thought she was going to cum. Just then I came, groaning loudly, and David came a second later, filling me with cum. 

"Wow, that was amazing," the young woman said. I had to agree; it was great. 

"I need the shower," I said to David, and skipped naked and oily out of the sauna, almost slipping and crashing on the tile floor in the locker room, and leaving David with the young brunette. David joined me in the shower a few minutes later with a big grin and kissed me as we washed each other off. We put our suits back on, and spent the rest of the afternoon at the pool, soaking up some rays.

Chapter IV

David and I stayed at pool and drank fruity cocktails until we both got a bit drunk. We were the only people left at the pool, so I started flashing my pussy and breasts at David and he would respond by showing me his cock and balls. If we stayed any longer, we would have ended up screwing each other right there in the open at the pool, but common sense prevailed. We grabbed our things and headed back to our suite to get ready for dinner. While I jumped into the shower, David called home to say that his "meeting" was running long and that he expected to spend the night. Rather than be jealous of David's wife, I kept wondering what they looked like together screwing and whether she had any bi-sexual tendencies (as I was beginning to believe I did). 

I started to imagine David screwing her from behind while she licked my pussy. David found me in the shower, rubbing my clit lightly, and I told him I was pretty tipsy. David teasingly asked me if I was drunk enough to be his compliant little sex slave and do anything he asked no matter how kinky it was. 

I said: "Yes, Master, your little fuck slave will do anything you want, any time, anywhere, with anyone you say." I was really drunk. 

"What if I want you to get down on your hands and knees and lick another woman's pussy while I fuck you from behind?" he asked. 

"Anything Master wants," I answered, "but next time you have to be my slave and do what I say." 

"It's a deal," he replied. We still had to go eat first, however, so I stumbled out of the shower and began to dry off as David put on a robe. He had a different idea.

He led me back into the living room and sat me at the dining table. Using a couple neckties, he tied my hands behind the chair, spread me wide, tied my feet to the back legs of the wooden chair, and blindfolded me. Then he stood in front of me, caressing my nipples and clitoris. I was swimming in sexuality, filled with desire, and then there was a knock at our door. 

"Terrific, dinner has arrived," said David, "I hope you don't mind: I ordered room service." 

I stayed nervously silent. David crossed to the door and opened it. 

"Room service, sir," said a male voice. 

"Thank you," said David, "please don't mind my girlfriend; she won't care if you look." I heard the rumble of dishes on a cart come closer and felt someone pass in front of me. Dishes were being placed on the table. 

"Very nice, sir," said the man. 

"Thank you, would you care to touch her?" David asked. There was silence for a moment, then I felt fingers touching my nipples, running up and down my rib cage, exploring tentatively, going lower and lower. Suddenly I felt another pair of hand grip my breasts tightly. 

"Touch her pussy, she'll love it," David said from behind me. Two fingers scooped down and ran up and down my inflamed wet slit. I moaned. I rocked my pelvis against the fingers, burying them deeper in my slit. 

"She's so wet," said the man. Suddenly David was pinching my nipples savagely, digging his fingernails into them, and he asked: 

"Dear, would you like this nice man to fuck you with his finger?" 

"Please," I gasped. The pressure on my nipples lifted instantly. I felt a finger slip into my pussy, sawing in and out while David played with my nipples. 

"More," I pleaded. A second finger made it into my naughty hot pussy, and I was moaning. He tried to tuck a third finger in too. It was too much, and I came instantly with a scream that might have drawn the police if David had not put his hand tightly over my mouth. Then, I hadn't even realized it, but the hand was gone and I was sitting in a puddle of my own pussy juices. 

"She doesn't mean to tease you, but as you can see, she's a bit tied up." David said.

"Jeeze, I really have to go," said the server, tucking his cock down his pants leg. 

"Thanks for stopping by," I said. David showed him out. 

"Are you hungry? David asked me. He untied me and we ate our dinner, naked, with me still sitting in a puddle of my pussy juices. However, the wine was excellent. When we finished, we climbed into the hot tub to cuddle. David wanted to know if I was upset about what he had done with the room service server. 

"Well, since he was pretty nice looking, I'm not upset; actually, it was incredibly hot and slutty. I've never been slutty, but it was kind of fun to 'play' slut since it was private and you were here to protect me. Did you enjoy watching him do those things to me?" I asked. 

"That's not so easy to answer," David said, "I guess I liked seeing you and how hot you were. That was very sexy and made my cock really hard. You just looked so good and it made me feel so proud to be with you and want you even more." 

And we moved on to other less sexual topics. For a 42 year old guy, David was pretty cool and fun to talk with and he treated me like an equal adult instead of like a kid. We drank more wine and talked about sexual fantasies we might try out together. As he said, David had a lot of fantasies and they were all over the map. He wanted to dominate a sexy woman, but he also wanted to try being harshly dominated. He said he wanted to make a woman cum just by spanking her pussy; he wanted to be tied up and feel candle wax dribbled on his cock and balls. He also wanted to try a threesome with another woman and some other group activities. He had never done any of these things and had grown to believe he never would (since his wife would not), but he deeply longed to try them all. 

I told him about my fantasies, some of which were similar, including being naked in the woods, tied to a tree and forced to cum; I admitted to him that I once put clothespins on my nipples and how hot that had made me and how I then masturbated until I came. I even told him that I had fantasized about him and his wife fucking me together. That made him laugh out loud. "I'd like that a lot," he said, "but don't get your hopes up."

Then David jumped up and said: "Look at the time, quickly, we need to dry off and get dressed, we have someplace to go." He wouldn't tell me where, but I put my white cashmere sweater and short skirt back on while David put on jeans and a shirt. He led me outside, into the gardens, and around to the side of the hotel. 

"Remember that woman who watched us in the sauna today?" he asked. Of course I did. "I spoke to her after you left the sauna and she promised she would put on a show for us with her husband this evening. If we sit here on the grass, she said we'd be able to watch them in their room." 

Sure enough, I looked over and there, 20 feet away on the first floor, was a floor to ceiling window looking into a guest room. Inside, I could see the woman just coming out of the bathroom with a robe on and a man laying on the bed. Their lights were all on and we could see everything, although they could probably not see us out in the dark. David sat on the grass facing the room and I sat on his lap. Together, we watched the cute young brunette remove her robe and climb atop her man. She began to undress him and they kissed. She pulled out his huge hard on and immediately sucked it deeply into her mouth. I don't know if the man knew he was being watched, but the woman did (she even waved once). 

They fucked in seven different positions and finally she stood with her hands up against the window as her man came up behind her and stuck his massive cock in her pussy. The expressions on her face were so orgasmic. All this time, as I sat in David's lap, I could tell my pussy was getting wetter and David's cock was getting harder. I straddled him and rubbed my pussy against his jeans-covered cock. In no time, the whole front of his pants were wet. Together we watched the woman get pumped harder and harder, while she played with her clit, and finally saw them both cum. Best show I've ever seen. They finally closed the curtains, and David and I were left to our own again.

We got up and strolled without speaking, holding hands, through the gardens in the moonlight. Our day together would end and I would not see David for a week. Then I remembered the door I had found in the garden that morning and led David to it - it opened, and we entered into a small walled garden and patch of grass. I closed the door, unzipped my skirt, and stepped out of it. This time David came up to me and kissed me, passionately, gently. We kissed for ages before I broke off, removed my sweater, and laid down on the grass in the middle of the garden. 

David came and laid down beside me. As we kissed again he caressed me, my breasts, my tummy, my ass, my pussy. He stood and undressed, then climbed on top of me, into me. I wrapped my legs around him and let him pump his hard cock into me over and over, but gently this time. I held him tight as he came deeply in my pussy and kept pumping until I too came. We kissed again, dressed, and returned to our room.

We slept together nude, holding each other tightly. In the morning, I had to get to work and David said it was time for him to go home. We agreed to meet on Thursday evening the following week; I told him I wanted to arrange everything this time; and he said he would call me to get his instructions. We gave each other one lingering kiss nude, then showered, dressed, and went back to our regular lives.

Chapter V

Despite the virtually constant screwing during our first rendezvous at the resort, David and I had plenty of time to talk and realize that, as well as being lovers, we could be friends. David and Jillian, who was 37, had been married twelve years, and I really believed that David was happily married and loved his wife; he made clear to me that, even if he fell in love with me, he would never leave his wife. That was fine with me, since I planned to attend medical school on the other side of the country the next year. As an activity between college and med school, however, screwing a well-to-do, attractive, sexy, smart 42 year old man was a pretty good option. 

For David, I think he felt that if his fantasies didn't come true soon (and had not with his wife) then they would never come true. But, more than that, David professed an attraction to me which he said he hadn't felt with any other woman, including his wife. He told me that the first time he saw me in the store, he thought I was the most beautiful and sexiest woman he had ever seen. Of course, I knew I was attractive, but I was still flattered to hear him say it. Ending our affair, and some day it would have to end, would be difficult for both of us. But I knew for sure that I was going to enjoy myself until then. 




My Long Affair Pt. 02



I had told David that I would make arrangements for our next rendezvous, which was to be Thursday night. David told me he would meet me as early as I wanted, but that he would not be able to spend the night this time. So I had plenty of time to come up with a plan and think about future encounters, especially when I was alone in bed late at night thinking about our last encounter and rubbing my clit until I'd cum several times. 

Now, I'm no stalker, but I have to admit I was very curious about David's wife. I learned from David that she had a very successful business career, in fact, so successful that I found her easily through Google and saw several pictures of her on the web. She was still a real knockout, with straight, short brown hair and a very tone body that I could easily imagine touching and more. 

I imagined meeting her in some innocent fashion - not because I wanted to spill the beans, but because I really thought it would be cool to make love to David and his wife together. David laughed when I said this and said it could never happen; he also said he had asked his wife in the past about having a threesome but she was definitely not interested. Needless to say, I saw this as an interesting challenge, and from time to time would imagine her sitting on my face while David screwed me. After all, it was not so long ago that I would have rejected such a possibility myself. Was David's wife really all that different from me?

* * * *

David and I agreed to meet Thursday evening the coming week and it was my turn to set things up. Since we only had an evening together, my plan couldn't be too elaborate, but I did have something in mind. I also had to work on Thursday, so David picked me up at the store and I gave him directions to a studio in a nearby suburb. Of course, David had a hell of a time driving because my tongue was in his mouth or ear the whole way! He was nice and hard and I was ready to jump him.

"Come on, we've got to be there right at six," I told David.

"What kind of studio is this that we're going to?" David asked.

"Tell me, how would you feel about being photographed with me?" David pulled the car over in the nearest lot.

"As you might have guessed, I'm a little hesitant to be photographed . . . with you . . . having sex . . ., is that right?" He asked.

"Exactly." I said.

"And what will happen to the photographs?"

"They'll be posted on the Internet," I told him; David just stared at me. "The woman who will take the photographs is a professional photographer. She has to give us the disc containing the pictures when we leave. I will blur our faces on all the photos myself so no one will be able to recognize us, then I'll post the blurred photos, and give you the original disc to keep or destroy. If we're lucky, we could also win some money. The photographer wants to be nude herself and, by the way, she is very attractive. So, all I need to know is, do you trust me enough to do it?"

David thought for a moment. "Sounds kinky," he said with a smile. "Okay, baby, I'll go for it, just, please, be careful with the photos."

"Don't worry," I said with a smile and a kiss.

We arrived at the studio right at six and headed in to meet Janice, a very voluptuous blond I had found through a local matchmaker website. She was a professional photographer but was looking for a couple to watch and photograph; that was her kink, so to speak. She was almost six feet tall, very athletic, with long straight blond hair, large breasts, and round hips and butt - like a dominatrix disguised as a housewife in jeans and a t-shirt.

"Hi Janice, I'm Cat and this is Ed," I told her, giving her our fictitious online names.

"Hi, welcome, I'm really glad you're here right on time; I've been looking forward to this all day. Umm, as I mentioned, I haven't photographed this sort of thing before, so I don't know how the photos will turn out," she said.

"That's okay, don't worry about that," said David. I thought he was almost suggesting that Janice not even bother taking pictures.

"Come on, I'll take you into the studio and you guys can have a beer and get comfortable," she said.

"So does Ed look as good as I promised," I asked.

"Oh, yeah, he's real cute" she said quietly, giving David smile and a good look up and down; then she went to get us a couple beers.

"She's very nervous," David said to me quietly.

"She'll warm up; believe me, she has a rich fantasy life too," I told him. Janice came back with the beers and we headed into the studio.

"Okay, let's start by having you guys on the couch here, kissing and caressing each other," she said, as she picked up a very fancy digital camera. David and I sat on the large comfortable couch and started kissing, with lots of tongue and rubbing each other all over. I grabbed David's cock through his pants and could tell he was already hot and hard. "Stroke him like that," Janice said. I rubbed his cock up and down. David's hand was on my breast. Janice was snapping a few pictures. "Yes, now squeeze her breasts," she said. He squeezed and I moaned in his mouth. "Yes, now find her hot pussy," she said. David's hand caressed down to my thighs and up my skirt. I opened my legs to give him more access, and his hand rubbed up and down my slit through my panties. 

"Yeah, that's hot, god, it's making me hot," Janice said, taking pictures.

"You like watching me make her pussy all wet?" David asked.

"Yes," Janice said.

"What else do you want me to do to her? Fuck her pussy? Fuck her ass? Cum on her face?" He asked.

"Yes, all that," she said, almost panting.

"And do you want me to suck his big hard cock while I rub my pussy?" I asked her.

"Yes, that too."

"You know what would make us really hot?" I asked her. "If you rubbed your pussy while I fuck him. He wants to see you cum too."

"Umm . . . okay," she said, blushing slightly but giving David a look of sheer desire.

David started lifting my shirt and licking my nipples. My hips pressed down against his hand and I was still stroking his cock through his pants. Janice took a few pictures and I looked right in her eyes as David pulled my panties aside and plunged two fingers in my wet pussy. Janice was wiggling her hips and snapping more pictures.

"Will you take some pictures of my wet pussy, Janice?" I asked.

"Yes, please," she said, "and David's hard cock too." She was getting very hot. I pulled off my shirt and David pulled off my skirt and panties. I spread my legs and started swirling my finger around on my clit. "Please lick her pussy," Janice asked David. 

"Fair's fair," he said, pointing at her clothes. Janice got the drift. She put down the camera and pulled off her t-shirt, revealing a pair of luscious C or D cup breasts with very hard nipples. Then she unzipped her jeans and pushed them down. She should have taken her panties off then too, because when we looked it seemed the whole crotch of her panties were wet. She blushed and took them off right away. She was gorgeous and I really wanted her to join us.

"Watch him fuck my pussy with his tongue now," I said, and David got down and started licking me all over. Janice was taking pictures only inches away and I could see her pussy was wet and swollen. 

"I want to see you rub yourself while I lick her," David said to Janice. Immediately, one of her hands went down and starting slipping up and down her wet slit. "Can you take a picture of my tongue deep inside Cat's pussy?" David asked.

"Mmm yes, do that," she said. She was having trouble taking pictures with one hand on her pussy. David had me thrashing about in no time, but was not letting me cum. Finally I begged him to undress too, so he got up and started stripping off his clothes. Suddenly his cock leapt out, and Janice moaned.

"That looks so yummy," she said, with one hand on her camera and one still on her pussy. 

"Watch while I suck it," I told her, and knelt down before David and took his whole cock deep into my mouth. Janice was still taking pictures, but there was a sloshy noise coming from her drenched pussy. She took about twenty close up pictures of David's cock and of my pussy. Then she wanted some action shots. She got close shots, from every angle, of David sliding his cock slowly into my pussy, my pussy dripping on his cock, David's cock sliding up and down over my ass, and even his cock sliding easily into my ass. Her pussy was obviously drenched, and the smell of it was, as I had heard, very sexy and naughty and appealing.

"Can I get some shots of Cat cumming?" She asked at last.

"I'll rub myself and you can photograph it real close," I told her, and, leaning back, I started fingering while she snapped away inches from my pussy. I really expected her to just the camera then and dive in, but she had told me she was not bisexual. But the pictures got it all, my contractions when I came, and every passionate expression on my face. Janice couldn't decide then whether she then wanted to photograph David's cum seeping out of my pussy or see him shoot on my face. Finally she chose the later, and with a bit more sucking David plastered my face and breasts with cum. 

"Now," David said to Janice, "we want to take a few pictures of you."

She agreed and stood with her legs spread wide fingering herself. Wow, was she attractive. I suddenly had this kinky urge to watch David fuck her: just the thought of seeing him with her, so hot and hard, seemed so sexy that I begged her to get into a sixty-nine with David. She moaned and grunted her agreement. David laid down on the couch and she carefully got on top of him, plastering her wet pussy on his mouth and sucking on his cock like a starving woman. In no time, David's face was drenched and he was hard as a rock. Then Janice asked if David could get behind her. That I really had to see, so she got on all fours, David put on a condom and he pounded away at her pussy from behind. All I can say is that seeing a guy who I already thought was so fucking hot looking pounding some woman who was like a wet dream herself was one of the hottest things I've ever seen. I took a lot of pictures, but finally I just had to get behind David and hold him while he fucked Janice. We kissed, and I could taste Janice on his mouth, and that made me feel so nasty and hot I had to start rubbing myself too. Finally, all of us came and collapsed into a wet sweaty heap.

As we lay there a moment, I realized that my hand was laying on Janice's thigh, near but not touching her pussy. I knew for certain she didn't want me to touch it, but I also realized, deep in my psyche, that doing so would be the easiest and most natural thing in the world. What difference did it make that this was a woman?

We got about thirty pictures. We watched as Janice downloaded the pictures to a CD-rom disc and erased the ones on her camera. I checked to make sure. Janice gave us each a big kiss when we were all dressed and then David and I headed out to the car.

"If we win some money with these pictures, I'm going to spend it all on sex toys," I told David. 

He laughed, "maybe you could give the money to Janice, since she took the pictures; but when you call, see if you can talk her into having sex with both of us. She is very very hot and I could tell you wanted her."

"Mmmm-maybe," I said.



My Long Affair Pt. 03



These are chapters six and seven of "My Long Affair":

Chapter VI

David called and arranged for our next rendezvous to take place late Wednesday night the next week. He said I should wear as little as possible and meet him at an old Holiday Inn off the highway. I put on a miniskirt and crop top and drove out to the hotel to meet him. The lot was crowded and, although it was near midnight, there were still a bunch of young men wandering from one room to another. Seems there was a college team spending the night at the hotel and they were in no rush to go to bed. But I was.

David was in the parking lot of the hotel and after a luscious kiss he escorted me across the lot to our room. The room was on the first floor, right off the exterior hallway, and faced the lot. We didn't even put on the lights, but went right at it, stripping off each other clothes and kissing passionately while I held his hard cock tightly in my hand. It had been days since my pussy had been stuffed full and I was ravenous for his cock. Then David handed me a couple small objects that were square and hard - a pair of dice.

"Here's the game," he said with a shit-eating grin, "For every time you roll both dice, you get to have an orgasm tonight - one roll, one orgasm; two rolls, two orgasms. The total of each dice roll is the number of inches we will open the window curtains that hide us from the hallway. The more the curtains are open, the more likely we are to capture an audience. You don't have to decide now how many times you want to roll the dice - you can roll again as we go along."

"People will walk by and look in?" I asked.

"Yes, they very well may," he said.

I smiled, "those boys are going to be so jealous when they see me fucking the living daylights out of you." And I rolled. Two twos. David took a ruler and used it to measure as he opened the window curtains four inches. The gap already looked huge. Anyone walking by who stopped could look right in the room. So, I thought, what the hell, and rolled again. Five and four. Now the window curtain was open thirteen inches. Would I be satisfied with two orgasms? Would I dare three, four, more? 

I pushed David back on the bed and climbed up onto his cock. The way were facing, anyone who looked would clearly see David's cock sliding in and out of my pussy. I humped him slowly while we kissed and played with each other's nipples. Twice I heard people walking by outside, but no one seemed to stop and look. Both times, the though that we would be caught in the act by the horny athletes caused my nipples to ache and pussy to flush. Finally I couldn't wait any more and ground down hard on David's pelvis, bringing myself to orgasm twice in a matter of seconds. And, what's worse, I wanted more right away. Without climbing off David, I reached for the dice and rolled again. Six and five.

"Go open the curtain," David told me. I got up, ran to the window and used the ruler to open the window another eleven inches - now it was open two whole feet. The hallway lights seeped into our room now, making us much more visible, and there were a couple men walking down the hall.

I jumped back onto the bed and plunged myself down onto David's cock and started fucking him hard. I was sure those men would have seen and been watching us by now. My pussy was so hot, I came again quickly. And yet, it was so hot, I really wanted to cum again! I picked up the dice and checked the window. Oh god, I thought, the two young guys were there looking right at me. They looked hungry, with big smiles and eager faces, young athletic men with lots of muscle and probably hard cocks. I turned around, clutching the dice in my hand, facing them, still siting with David's cock nestled in my pussy. I started rocking up and down on David so the men could see his cock slipping in and out of my hot cunt. I rubbed and squeezed David's balls, which were right down between my thighs, as David's finger was pressing against my ass. Suddenly, with a great moan, David filled my pussy with cum. I squeezed it with my pussy and massaged his balls until he was done, then got up on my knees and let his cum and my pussy juices dibble out all over his cock and balls.

"Maybe we should play a new game," David suggested, "if you roll a two, three, or four, you only get to cum one more time, right now. If you roll a five, six, seven, or eight, you can cum one more time but you have to help both these guys cum first. And if you roll a nine, ten, eleven or twelve, you get to cum as much as you want but you have to let both these guys fuck you, and then you suck me until I cum all over your face and tits. If you don't roll, we'll close the curtain and just go home now."

Ohh man, what a choice! To roll or not to roll? Something about rolling seemed to relieve me of a certain degree of responsibility for whatever would happen. Part of me wanted to come multiple times with all three men. I knew I had to cum again no matter what. I rolled.

Six and four. David wrapped a towel around his waist and went to open the door. 

"Guys," he whispered through the slightly opened doorway, "see anything you like?"

Grunting approval from the hall; it was hard to hear.

"If you guys behave yourselves, you can come in and each give it to her."

Enthusiastic grunting and agreement from the hall. David unlocked the door, and two young, lean, sexy men came into the room. David closed the door and then the curtain.

"Tell them what you want, baby," he said.

"First, you guys have to use condoms, okay."

That was no problem, they said politely.

"I'll get on all fours. One of you can get behind me while I suck the other, then you can trade places. But I want you to see you both to cum on my tits. Deal?" I offered.

"Yeah, that's excellent," they said, and started stripping. They were swimmers and their bodies were hard, muscular, and completely shaved. David had brought condoms (obviously this was a set up, but still my choice) and they both put them on their rock hard cocks. 

One guy got in front of me and fed his cock into my mouth. The latex was not so good, but feeling his throbbing cock in my mouth was pretty nice. Behind me, the other slid his cock into my pussy and started slamming me hard. His cock was long and hard and his shaved balls banged against my clit. It was a great feeling having these two hot studs fucking me and I came again in matter of seconds, an orgasm that didn't seem to ever end as he fucked me on and on, and I was moaning and groaning how fucking great it was. I think I came multiple times. Now the guy fucking me was groaning he was going to cum so I told him to switch with his friend. 

As he slid his cock into my mouth I realized it tasted great and made me feel even hotter and sexier, and then I realized it was because his condom was covered with my pussy juices. Then his friend slid his cock into me and I went back up into my getting-fucked high and sucked like crazy, moaning "fuck me harder" over and over. But, finally, I wanted these boys to cum so I could get back to David, who was watching us all with a huge hard on and a smile.

Both guys took off their condoms and stood in front of me while I kneeled and rubbed my clit. "Show me your cum, show me your cum," I repeated. These hot men stroked their cocks and, one after the other, showered my breasts with cum. The David came up, and I took his cock in my mouth and sucked like crazy while the other men's cum dribbled down my chest and my hand attacked my hot cunt and swollen clit. It was too much for my brain to handle, and I cam again, hard, moaning loudly, while David pulled his cock out of my mouth and shot his cum too all over my chin, neck, and chest. 

I was beat, and knew I couldn't cum again. While I laid on the bed in a post sexual bliss, David showed the guys out. "Thanks, guys," was all I could say, with a big grin on my face. They looked pretty jazzed too!

David helped me into the bathroom and we took a long hot shower together with a lot of soapy caressing. Afterwards, we watched TV for a while and held each other silently but very happily, and at last dressed, kissed, went to our cars, and headed home with a promise to meet the next Thursday.

Chapter VII

Thursday arrived, and I had a busy day planned for me and David. I had asked him to meet me at the storage loft which belonged to the owner of the store I managed - a nice, clean, private, windowless, air-conditioned loft in an old warehouse. I also had spent a rather hefty amount of money getting a number of special "adult" items delivered to me overnight by a porno website. I called in sick Thursday morning, showered, shaved, and arrived at the loft in the morning to get ready for David.

I heard the knock at the door right at 2:00 p.m. and spied David through the peephole as he opened the letter I had left for him. I saw him look around and check that no one was in the dark hallway. He removed his shoes and socks, then his pants and shirt, then his boxers, and put them all into the plastic garbage bag I had left by the door, just as I had instructed in the letter. His cock was already rock hard. Then he removed the handcuffs and blindfold from the bag, put the blindfold on first, and handcuffed his hands behind his back, also as I had instructed. Then I opened the door. 

"You look yummy," I said, and stepped up to him. I grabbed his cock and pulled him into the loft, shutting and bolting the door behind us. "Today, I'm going to tease and torment your beautiful cock for causing me to have such kinky fantasies. I'm going to lick it, suck it, rub it, and fuck it, but I'm not going to let it shoot that nasty cum all day. If you're good, I may let you cum before I finish with you tonight. Is that clear?" I said 

"Yes, very clear," he replied.

I pulled David across the room between two columns and attached another cuff to each wrist; I removed his handcuffs, and used the ropes attached to his new cuffs to pull his arms up and out. I put another set of cuffs on his ankles and pulled them out so he was standing with his feet several feet apart, barely able to move. Then I removed his blindfold and stepped back so he could see me. I was wearing black leather boots that went up over my knees, tight shiny black latex panties, and a tight shiny black latex bandeau bra that made my nipples poke out. David looked at me, and I saw a drop of pre-cum dribble out of his hard cock and drool onto the floor. "Nasty," I said, although I really wanted to get down on my knees and lick his cock clean. 

I stepped up to him and pressed my body against his; we kissed passionately and I ran my hands up and down his back, from the top of his spine down to his ass, briefly brushing against his balls; I felt them contract at my touch. I stepped behind David and rubbed my hips against his ass while running my hands down his neck, over his nipples, and then tightly grabbed his cock and balls. I moved around and bent over to lick the head of his cock, and pumped it with my hand. 

"When was the last time you came?" I asked. 

"It's been since Monday," he said. 

"And did you jack off then, or were you fucking your voluptuous wife?" I asked. 

"My wife, I fucked her," he said. 

"Did that make her pussy nice and juicy? Did you make her cum?" 

"Yes, yes she was very wet; she came several times," David replied. My pussy was getting pretty wet too. I sucked his cock and squeezed his balls tightly. With my other hand, I lightly fingered David's ass. I sucked him until he was moaning and clearly ready to cum. Then I stopped.

"You are much too eager to cum, " I teased, "only I get to cum. How many times do you think you could make me cum in one day?" 

"20 times?" he asked. 

"You're very ambitious; I like that. We'll have to see if you can do that sometime." I poured some lubricant on my hand and got behind him again. I rubbed his cock and balls and fingered his ass over and over, bringing him to the edge of cumming several times but always backing away. 

"Your cock is being very naughty," I told him, "and it must be punished. Have you had clothespins attached to your body?" "Yes, once" he said. "Who did that to you? How many?" I asked. "A girlfriend, in college, like four clips on my balls," David admitted. 

"Well..." I started, "today, we're going to try forty, all over your body, and see if that teaches that nasty cock a lesson." 

And so I started putting clothespins on David - on his chest, nipples, tummy, thighs, balls, and finally right on his cock. He was panting and his erection was subsiding, so I knelt down and sucked on the head of his cock until it was bolt upright again. Then I got the dildo. I stood behind David and slathered lubricant on his ass, and then edged the dildo in. I fucked him with it gently, and his cock was copiously drooling pre-cum. 

"You know what I bet would feel good now? If you buried that hard dick deep inside my hot wet cunt," I told him, and he groaned in agreement. 

Then I slowly removed every clothespin, licking and kissing every spot where I removed one. Then I got some soap and hot water and washed the lubricant from his cock; I attached a restraining harness to his cock and attached a leash. 

"I'm going to move you now so I can fuck you; don't try anything funny."

I took down the ropes attached to David's arms and legs and pulled him by the leash to the inflatable bed I had brought. Again, I tied him to four columns, on the bed, with his arms and legs wide open. 

"You're going to lick my cunt and ass now, and if you don't do a good job, I'm going to cover your cock and balls with hot wax and never let you cum." In fact, I had lit candles all over the loft so he knew I was serious. I took off my latex panties and knelt over his face, facing his cock, and lowered my totally drenched and dripping pussy right on his mouth. He ate my pussy like a starving man, sticking his tongue way up into my pussy and my ass. Before long I had cum several times, each time drenching his face with more of my pussy juices; even his hair looked wet. Then I leaned forward, removed the harness from his cock, and licked it all over, poured baby oil on it, and rubbed and rubbed again bringing David to the edge repeatedly. 

"How does your cock feel?" I asked him. 

"Oh, Kate, my cock feels like its going to explode," he answered. I grabbed some ice and rubbed it around his cock, then more oil. 

"It just wont go down ,that nasty cock of yours; I think I will have to whip it," I said. I grabbed my new riding crop and started lightly tapping on David's cock and balls. By now he was starting to moan. I started smacking his cock and balls a bit harder and harder, and the moaning got louder and longer until I thought he would spurt. 

This all made me so hot that I had to stop and sit on his face again. He licked me ravenously and this this time I came copiously; really he was drenched in pussy juice. I again rubbed him all over with baby oil and grabbed a couple tall candles full of wax. I slowly dribbled candle wax all over his chest, tummy, thighs, and finally his cock and balls. David was panting, moaning, and his cock was throbbing. I had seen enough; I needed to fuck him right now. 

"I'm going to clean you off, and then I'm going to fuck you. You are not to cum, understand? If you cum, I will keep whipping your cock and balls and pouring wax on them, and put all those clothespins back on until it's time for you to go home. I am not messing around anymore, I want to fuck but will not have you spoil my plans," I told him sternly, and I meant it this time. 

"Okay, I'll try not to cum," he said. 

"I'm fucking serious, you will not cum." I pulled the wax off his cock and washed it again, then tore off my top and climbed up onto him. I lowered my pussy down onto David's hard and throbbing cock. The thrill of feeling him inside me again was incredible. His cock was rock hard. I ground my clitoris down against his pelvis. In seconds, I came so loudly, so hard, I thought I would pass out. I kept fucking him, again and again, slowing when he asked me to, until I had cum several times. It was early evening. We were both a dripping mess, stinking of my pussy juices and sweat. So now would come the nastiest part of my plans for the day.

"You'd like to cum, wouldn't you?" I asked. 

"Kate, yes, please, I want to cum so much, so deep inside you," David begged. 

"You've been good, so I will let you cum today, but not yet. Now, we are going to eat and then go to a loud, crowded, sweaty dance club. We're going to dance, hot sexy dancing with lots of rubbing until my pantiless pussy is dripping. And when you get up the nerve to do it, I want you to turn me around, bend me over, and fuck me from behind until you cum, right there on the dance floor. Got it?" 

"As long as we don't get arrested," he said. 

"We wont get arrested where we're going," I laughed. I climbed off of David's cock and let a last few drop of my juices dribble onto David's chest, then rubbed it all in. I grabbed my new black leather miniskirt and put it on along with my tight black latex bandeau. Then I untied David and gave him the funky black silk pajama pants and t-shirt I had bought him to wear. His cock was still hard and bulged in his pants obscenely. He looked hot and sexy and sleazy, perfect for where we were going. 

We went out to my car without cleaning up; I squatted and peed in the alley. David drove us to the outskirts of town so we could drive through the Burger King. On the way and in the drive-thru, I took out his cock and sucked it to make sure it stayed hard. David had his hand on my pantiless crotch, dipping his fingers into my drenched pussy. The boy at the service window liked the show. 

We drove to a corner of the parking lot and ate quickly, then I told David where to go. We headed back to the warehouse district, but this time to a far more run down area. We saw a number of young men and women, all of them wearing dark clothes, many of the young men with shaved heads and piercings and the women with too many tattoos going into a warehouse. 

We parked and I gave David a permanent black marker: "Draw on me, give me some tattoos, anything you want, words, pictures." David drew all over me, writing words (like "hot cunt is owned") and designs and pictures of men with hard-ons. He even drew on my pussy lips, which were dripping wet. His cock was still throbbing in his pants, but I dragged it out and gave him a few last sucks to make sure he would do his duty inside.

We went to the warehouse and paid our cover to get in; it was an abandoned old place where a band had set up to play for the night and the place was packed with young peoples, some goth but mostly grunge types. Barely dressed, we fit right in. It was very loud and crowded and hot. We got right in the middle and wrapped our arms around each other. We were grinding lewdly against each other, but no one could tell, it was that crowded. David had his hand up under my skirt, fingering my pussy, and I had a hand down his pants, squeezing his hard cock and balls. I lifted his shirt and started licking and biting his nipples. I turned around and rubbed my bare ass against his hard cock, dancing to the deafening music. 

I faced him again and lifted a leg up around his hip so my wet pussy was pressed against his cock. We could both smell my pussy, and I drenched the front of his pants. I pulled down my bandeau and he bit and sucked on my hard nipples. No one noticed or cared. David turned me around so my ass was against his cock again; he reached around and started fingering my hot wet cunt, bringing his fingers up so I could lick them clean. Another hot young woman came up in front of me and pressed her hot body against my front. Instinctively, I ran my hands up and down her ribs, finally squeezing her breasts, she leaned her head back and smiled. My hands went down, until I could reach up under her skirt and touch her pussy. I snaked my hand into her panties. She was wet. I brought my fingers to my lips and tasted her. I wanted to eat her hot pussy. She kissed me hard and forced her tongue into my mouth. Her hands grabbed my breasts, she pulled down my top and squeezed my nipples. 




My Long Affair Pt. 04



These are chapters seven, eight and nine of "My Long Affair":

Chapter VIII

David called me on my cellphone early Sunday morning: "Did you get the marker tattoos off yet?" During our last rendezvous, I had asked David to draw tattoos on me with a marker. 

"Ha-ha, yes, I used rubbing alcohol. And where's your Mrs.?" I asked. 

"On her way to church. She's not religious, but she likes to teach the children in Sunday School," he answered; David and his wife had no children of their own so I guess that's what she did to make up for it. "Did I wake you? Are you alone?" David asked. 

I laughed, "mmmm, baby, after you fuck me it takes me a week to recover." In truth, even though I was not having sex with anyone else, I was also masturbating more than once a day thinking about David and what we had done so far. 

"I have a proposal for you," he continued, "I have to go to Washington, D.C., on Thursday afternoon for a meeting Friday and I'll be coming back Saturday. Would you like to come with me?" 

"Hell yes! Two days with you? Absolutely!" I shouted. 

"Bring some comfortable clothes and also a fancy dress - we've been invited to a black tie embassy dinner; I'll supply the rest of what you'll need to wear. But it might be a good idea for you to wear a ring, then people won't wonder why I am wearing a ring and you are not," he said. 

"I have a gold friendship ring I can wear. But tell me," I asked, changing the subject, "did you get laid last night?" He had; in fact, David told me all the juicy details about sex with his wife the night before. It made me very hot to hear what they had done, and I ended up rubbing myself while he described it all. 

* * * 

Dressed in a conservative skirt and blouse (and even a chemise and panties), looking very proper and professional, I met David at the airport gate on Thursday at noon. He walked right up to me with a huge smile, and we embraced and kissed like long lost lovers. He held me tightly, and I crushed myself against him. We sat together in first class, kissed, drank wine, grabbed each other, but it wasn't a long enough flight to do much else. David told me he had won a contract to design a new French chancery in our city and that we were invited to attend a dinner (as husband and wife) at the French embassy in Washington. He also had a meeting there on Friday morning, but the rest of the time he was mine; he also told me he had special plans for Friday night. 

We kissed in the cab on the way to the hotel and felt each other up. I was already wet and my panties were soaked; David's cock was rock hard in his pants. All my rubbing had made his cock drip and there was a wet spot on his pants. I rubbed my finger on the spot, then licked my finger clean. We registered at the Four Season in Georgetown and went straight to our hotel room. Our room had a balcony overlooking the Potomac river and office buildings in view on the Virginia side. 

I stepped outside; David came up behind me and put his arms around me. His hard cock was pressed against my butt, so I wiggled it against him. "Keep your hands on the rail," David told me. He reached around and began rubbing my breasts. He unbuttoned my blouse and put his hands up under my chemise so he could squeeze my nipples. I responded by rubbing my ass harder against his cock. With my blouse now open, he lifted my chemise, exposing my A-cup breasts and nipples to the bright sun. Then David reached down and lifted up my skirt in front; he rubbed the palm of his hand against my pantied pussy; my panties were drenched. He pulled my panties down and off; I scanned the office building across the river to see if anyone was watching us. David fingered my pussy as my juices ran down my inner thighs. I was close to cumming, but David stopped to drop his pants and quickly shoved his hard cock deeply into my pussy. 

I moaned loudly and said "oh, yes, baby, fuck me." This time it only took David a few minutes before he was filling my pussy with cum. He knelt down then and began licking my pussy. I ground my cum-filled pussy down against his mouth while his tongue lashed my clitoris. Two of his fingers slid up into my ass, and I was groaning, moaning, and finally shouting as I came in the sunlight, in full view of the Commonwealth of Virginia.

We moved back into our room and got on the bed; actually, there were two queen beds so we used the one by the window. I licked and sucked on David's cock and balls to get him hard again. I loved the taste of my pussy and his cum mixed together on his cock. When he was hard, I climbed up on straddled his cock and slowly lowered myself on to it. I laid down on his chest, and he held me tightly while I wiggled my hips and ground my clit against him. After I had a string of small orgasms, I laid down next to David, with my ass pressed against his cock, and he rubbed his cock up and down my ass, passing over the entrance to my ass, and finally, with my encouragement, began to insert his cock there while I rubbed my clit. It hurt a bit this time since we were less lubricated, but it was still great to have him deep inside my ass. 

David began stuffing fingers into my pussy, and the wonderful feeling of three fingers there and his cock in my ass at the same time convinced me that I had to try a double penetration, and soon. David and I came together, and we nestled together, hugging and kissing for an hour, until it was time to get ready for our embassy dinner.

David was quite pleased when he saw me - I had "borrowed" a rather expensive, formal, and yet sexy dress from the store I manage and had had it altered to fit me perfectly. It was black, high in the front but quite low in the back, low enough that I had to wear it without a bra; it wasn't too short, but I wore it with black thigh-high stockings and no panties; I had a pair of conservative black heels to wear with it, and some diamond earrings, and of course the "wedding ring" I had brought. I was to be introduced as David's wife, age 29, and say we had been married 4 years. David, meanwhile, put on a handsome tuxedo. The valet called us a cab, and we headed over to the French embassy. 

Fortunately, it was a large buffet dinner and many people attended, so my ruse of being David's kinky mistress pretending to be David's conservative wife was not too difficult. I had a lovely time flirting with an official from the British embassy, making up all kinds of crap about me and David and our years of marital bliss and hinting at nasty sexual secrets. And whenever I got the chance, I would back David against a wall, take his hand, and place it up under my dress onto my wet, hot pussy.

After dinner, we decided to take a taxi around the city to see the monuments lit up at night. In the back, David and I kissed, and I rubbed his cock through his tuxedo pants while he rubbed my clitoris. We stopped only briefly to view the Washington, Lincoln and Jefferson monuments and White House and Capitol from the taxi. We headed back to our hotel and decided to have last drink in the bar before bed. We sat in plush seats in the corner and David fetched drinks from the bar; two men sat at another table nearby. Then David said he wanted to see me cum. 

"Here? Now?" I asked, with an evil grin. 

"Yes," David hissed at me, trying to hold back his desire. So, I raised the front of my dress, little by little, until, as I sat with my legs slightly parted, only he could see my hot, swollen, and very wet pussy and my hot swollen clit peeking out. I licked my fingers and began rubbing myself, a slight moan escaping my lips as I dipped two fingers into my pussy for a moment to draw more juices up around my clit. I leaned my head back, but focused on David's beautiful brown eyes which were wide with desire for me. My pussy was very wet, and the back of the dress and perhaps the chair were getting damp. The other men, now looking in my direction, could see that my hand was in my lap, but couldn't see my pussy. I looked in their eyes with passion and desire, then returned my attention to David. He sat stoicly as I crammed three, then four fingers into my pussy and twisted them. My juices were flowing fast. 

"Put in your thumb," David asked. I tucked my thumb underneath my other fingers and tried to corkscrew all five fingers into my sopping wet cunt. They started to slip in, but I was stretched to the max, panting loudly like a slutty bitch in heat. I worked my fingers around and in and out of my cunt until, with a suppressed moan, I came. David stepped up in front of me and downed the rest of his drink as I yanked my hand out of my dirty, naughty cunt. He took my dripping hand in his and helped me up, my dress slipping back down but not before exposing my nasty wet cunt to the other two men in the bar. 

Hand-in-hand, David led me to the men's room. Right inside the door, I dropped to my knees and pulled out David's hard cock. I sucked it, and rubbed his balls and fingered his ass until he came, quickly, shooting his cum on my face and in my hair. I stood and we walked out, past the two men and the bartender, and across the lobby to the elevators, with David's cum dripping off my face. In the elevator, I wiped it off with my fingers and licked them clean. In our room at last, we quickly stripped off our clothes, kissed, and went to right to sleep in each other's arms.

David went back to the French embassy first thing in the morning for his meeting; he said he would call to meet me as soon as he was done. I had at least the morning alone, and I felt very alone without David and pretty much stayed in our room, only going out for a run on the trail nearby. I was very curious about what David had planned for our evening, and took a long hot bath and shaved again, this time deciding to shave off all the hair around my pussy. It felt kinky and lewd to have a bald pussy, but I held back the urge to rub myself. David called at Noon and was already finished; he told me he was going to become both rich and famous with this new contract, as the French government had decided to build an entire cultural center and museum in our city, not just a chancery, and David was going to design it all. My heart beat hard; in all honesty, I really wanted to be there with him, at his side through the times he had ahead. I felt a deep pang of envy for his wife, who loved him and whom he loved, but who left something small and important out of their relationship. I felt angry at her and wondered what was wrong with her.

I put on a light summer dress I had brought, totally nude beneath, and David met me for a late but quick seafood lunch in Georgetown (raw oysters and beer) near the hotel. During lunch, I told David that I wanted to see the Vietnam Memorial, so we took a taxi down to the National Mall. We saw the memorial and walked the Mall all afternoon until it was early evening. We were walking along the reflecting pool leading up to the Lincoln Monument and everything was very quiet; all the federal workers had gone home for the weekend and the tourists must have been eating dinner, so David and I were alone. 

I stopped him and looked at him; he gave me a questioning look. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him slowly, chastely, passionately. I was ready to do anything he asked. If David had asked me to stay his mistress forever, I would have done it then, but there was no talking. We separated and David sat on a patch of grass in the trees. I walked up to him, hiked up my dress, and straddled his lap. His loins were hot and his cock was hard. We kissed, and I reached down and unzipped his fly. I took his cock out and then lowered myself onto his cock, so it filled me and throbbed inside me. My dress covered us and we sat motionless, holding each other. We stayed like that for a long time, kissing and rocking gently against each other. 

Joggers passed us from time to time and gave us a curious look, but we weren't showing off. We were just sitting together, in the most intimate position possible, savoring the feeling, not trying to cum, until David said we needed to head back for dinner then get ready for the night. I stood up, exposing his cock and feeling my juices run down my inner thighs. After he tucked everything away, I held out a hand and helped him up. We took a taxi to one of the finest restaurants in Washington and ate and talked and drank wine.

Chapter IX

Back in our hotel room, we showered and put on our complimentary robes. David handed me a gift-wrapped package. "This is your attire for the evening," he said with a big shit-eating grin. 

Inside, on top, was a very small and transparent g-string. I took off my robe and put it on; my pussy was clearly visible through the thin white cloth. Next was something black mesh: "It's a tube mini-dress for you to wear tonight," David said. I wiggled into it, and it was totally see-thru. My nipples were obvious; hell, it hid nothing, the white g-string was clearly visible and you could still pretty much see my now very hot and inflamed pussy through both.  Also in the box were slutty high heels. 

"We're not going out in public with this on me in Washington, D.C., are we?" I asked. 

"No," he said, "we're going to a private club. It's a club for couples and bisexual women to meet others interesting in getting together. There's no sex at the club, I'm told, but many people end up with partners before the end of the night. And best of all, it's 'See-Thru Night' tonight." 

"Oh, baby, what will we do there?" 

"Anything you like," he replied. David dressed in hot, tight underpants and put on the black silk pants and shirt I had given him while I brushed my hair and put on some lipstick. He gave me a raincoat to wear and we went down to get a taxi.

We arrived at the club downtown and saw a lot of very hot and sexy young people headed in. David paid to "join the club" and we entered into a crowded but very clean nightclub. The women were mostly dressed in see-thru items like mine, some with no underwear at all. I checked David's raincoat and we went to the bar. There were two bars and a dance floor, and I saw a few people dancing, feeling each other up lewdly. I could smell the scent of pussy in the air, and my nipples were at full attention. As we pushed through to the bar, any number of hands brushed over my breasts and bare ass. Almost naked women brushed their breasts against me, and I was already sopping wet. See-Thru Night meant you could really see everything. Everywhere I looked there were nipples and pussies and even an occasional cock and balls, tantalizingly hidden behind there sheerest veils. There were so many young, beautiful people here, and so many women, I might have even started salivating. 

We had to push through a crowd to get to the bar. David got us some stiff drinks. I grabbed his cock through his pants and it was stiff and throbbing in his underpants. It was a good thing his pants weren't see-thru. I felt another hard cock press against my ass and a breast pressed against my arm. Above the bar, on TV screens, I saw a video of two totally hot naked women crushed together in a small enclosed space, kissing, their hands caressing each others' pussies. "Oh baby, that is so sexy," I told David. I gulped my drink and started gyrating my hips to the music, dancing with David at the bar, enjoying David's hard cock in front and still feeling another hard cock pressed against my ass. We finished a couple drinks and I asked David to come dance. The hardness of his cock was pretty obvious, but then he wasn't the only one.

We went onto the dance floor and danced like teenagers - pressed against each other, getting our hands everywhere they could reach. I lifted one leg around David and pressed my hot wet pussy against his leg and started humping it. My panties were soaked and so were David's pants. But others around us were dancing likewise. We would turn and find some hot woman (and in my case sometimes a hot man) dancing next to you and more than once I felt a stray hand pass over my ass, pussy and nipples. More than once, I had a nice long lingering feel of someone's hard cock or hot pussy.  A couple of people stopped us to welcome us to the club and said we were fitting in fine, but warned us to remember the rules: no public sex or total nudity, we were told. And only women were allowed in "the closet." 

"What's the closet?" I asked. The woman pointed at the TV screens over the bar and around the club.. 

"That's not a movie," she said, "it's a closed circuit monitor. Two women can go into the closet in the back and do anything they like, as long as there's no overt penetration, and everyone else gets to watch." I looked at the screens again and another pair of women were in "the closet;" one was licking the other's pussy. 

"Wow!" I said, feeling weak at the knees and wanting to lick something, anything, soon. 

"You just ask if you want to try it, beautiful," the woman said to me, dancing away with her partner. David started pinching my nipples through the dress. 

"You want to try it, don't you?" He asked with a smile. 

"Absolutely, it'll warm me up for the rest of the evening." We moved to the lounge area and had a seat on an open couch. While we had a couple more drinks, several couples came to talk with us. Most of them were interested in knowing whether we had swapped before and we said we were open to anything; but we were in no hurry. But, then, a beautiful young brunette with long hair named Jeanette came and sat next to me. Her husband Len sat beside her. The four of us clicked right away and talked about a million things while her husband caressed her almost totally exposed C-cup breasts and rick hard nipples. David took that as his lead, and began running his fingers up and down my legs, then exposing my sheer wet panties, then openly massaging my clit through the thin opaque fabric. I found it hard to concentrate, and reached out to David. My hand fell on his lap and I could feel his cock throbbing inside. I squeezed him tight, and it was very clear that I held something hard and hot and big in my hand. 

Our conversation with Jeanette and Len got increasingly sexual. She asked me if I like to suck cock, and I said of course I did. She asked me if I like anal and said she and her husband did it often. I said I loved anal and that David loved fucking my ass hard. She asked me if I'd ever licked another woman's pussy. I admitted I hadn't. Then she asked if she could kiss me. I almost fainted, and whispered "yes, please." 

She leaned in and our lips met. Her tongue was in my mouth was soft and wet and mine responded. David's fingers pressed lewdly into the folds of my hot pussy. Then she put two finger up under her skirt and brought two totally drenched fingers covered with pussy juice to my mouth. I sucked them hungrily and told her I wanted to fuck her with my tongue. I asked her if she'd ever been in "the closet." She said once and would I like to try it with her. 

"Yeah, right now," I said. We got up and Len and David sat on the couch talking and watching the TV screen showing the inside of the closet while Jeanette and I made our way there. Another hot twosome was coming out, faces wet with each other's juices. Jeanette and I went in. We put our arms around each other and kissed; I couldn't believe everyone outside was watching us but it made me incredibly hot to know they were. I wanted to put on a good show.

"I have to warn you, I get really juicy," Jeanette said. I could hardly wait!

Her fingers made it around my g-string and massaged my cunt; she had no panties on at all and her pussy was at least as hot and dripping wet as mine. Jeanette pulled off my dress and I removed her skirt and top. She knelt down, and plunged her tongue into my pussy, swirling around, licking up and down and all around my clit. I threw my head back and twisted and pulled my nipples; I thrashed and moaned, and in the end I came hard, rubbing my juicy cunt all over her mouth. I licked her face clean then sucked on her beautiful hard nipples. She was rubbing her hot wet pussy up and down my thigh and it was getting pretty wet. Finally, I too got down and stared at her beautiful, naked, wet pussy. Her pussy lips and clitoris were swollen and wet. My tongue reached in to touch her clit. She smelled and tasted so good. She put her hands on the back of my head and pulled me tight there while I licked her, squeezed his clit between my lips, nibbled with my teeth. She was moaning loudly and her juices were soon all over my face. She started shouting that she was going to cum, and she came with a gush. Her juices flowed out all over my face and breasts and dribbled down my front and over my own pussy. I was sold, I wanted to own one of these dolls for myself. 




My Long Affair Pt. 04



Although we were both soaked with pussy juices, we put our clothes back on and headed out to find David and Jeanette's husband. Several hot almost-naked women touched me and told me we had put on a great show. The club was really crowded now and just walking through the crowd I felt many hands caressed my ass and breasts and fingers slide down and caress my pussy. It took a while to get back to our guys.

David invited Len and Jeanette to come back to our hotel with us and they agreed. We got our coats, but didn't bother to put them on, and went out on the street half nude to find a taxi; fortunately, there were several waiting. Jeanette ended up on David's lap and I was on Len's. His cock was big and hard in his pants and I wiggled on it while he held me below my breasts. Len asked me if I was enjoying my trip to Washington, and, of course, I told him liked the Washington Monument best because it was so long and hard. He laughed and smiled, very cutely, so I had to give him a kiss. Fortunately, he took the kiss as an invitation and we were soon in a lip lock. He was very gentle and didn't push me to much, which I really appreciated, but soon I felt Len's hand slip down to my legs and up to my pussy. He pull my panties aside and slid his fingers into my hot cunt. I purred and saw David kissing Jeanette. He had her skirt up to her hips and I could see her pussy was drenched. David was lightly rubbing her clitoris and she was humping his hand. We were quite a sight when we arrived at our fancy hotel, pouring out of the taxi half nude, but made it quickly to the elevator. Once the door closed, Jeanette got down and fished out David's cock to give it a little suck before we even got to our room. Len, meanwhile, was spreading my pussy juices on my ass and trying to twist one finger in there.

In our room, Jeanette stripped off and I took off my dress and was just in my g-string. Then we got on the bed and started tongue kissing. Len got behind me and rubbed his hard naked cock against my ass. David was doing the same to Jeanette. She moved over into a sixty-nine with David and hungrily sucked his cock. It made me really hot to see David lapping at her pussy. I gave Len a few licks on his cock and grabbed a condom. He put it on as I stood over him and rolled my sopping wet g-string off. I lowered myself on to him, and soon was pounding up and down with his fat cock in my pussy, squeezing it as hard as I could. Jeanette got up and straddled Len's face so he could lick her. I slowed my assault on Len's cock so she and I could kiss and play with each others nipples. I couldn't believe how hot this all was, like a great wet dream, and I knew just what David's part would be.

"David, please fuck my ass now," I begged. David got behind me and eased his lubricated cock into my ass. The feeling of two cocks in me at the same time, David in my ass and Len in my pussy, was so amazing - feeling two hot throbbing cocks sliding in and out of me, totally filling me up, and with Jeanette kissing me and sucking and biting my nipples. I was just moaning and saying "oh fuck yessssss" over and over until, with a burst, my orgasm grabbed me and I was groaning deeply. With a muffled grunt, since Jeanette was on his face, Len also came hard and I could feel his cock twitching in my pussy. Jeanette asked if she could fuck David now, so he pulled out of my ass and put on a condom. David laid down and Jeanette got up onto his cock while I sat next to them and kissed him, tasting Jeanette's juices on his face. His face was flushed and he looked so hot getting fucked by Jeanette that, in no time, I knew I needed to cum again. I sat on David's face, smothering him with my pussy juices. She fucked him hard and fast, and with an enormous moan David came, shooting all the cum he had saved up during the day. 

David rolled to the side and Jeanette and I got into a sixty-nine, with her on top. While I sucked on her swollen clit, Len got behind her and rammed his cock into her ass. I licked her clit and lapped at her pussy until I saw her husband's balls contract and heard him grunt that he was cumming; he pulled out and shot his cum all over Jeanette's ass and my face. I redoubled my efforts licking her as she licked me and plunged her fingers into my hot cunt and ass, until with a loud moan, she came again and gushed her pussy juices all over my face. The bed was soaked. 

Then David got behind me and fucked my pussy while Jeanette licked my clit and her husband put his cock in my mouth. David fucked me hard, ramming into me again and again. Suddenly I could feel his cock erupt in my cunt. I came too, and then Jeanette's husband showered my breasts and Jeanette with cum.

We were all wasted. We grabbed a few drinks from the mini-bar and relaxed before Jeanette and her husband hopped into our shower, dressed, and headed home. I was exhausted from the amazing sex. David and I showered together and washed each other and kissed. We curled up on the clean bed and fell asleep again in each other's arms. We slept until eleven the next morning, made our way to the airport, and then headed to our homes alone.



My Long Affair Pt. 05



These are chapters ten and eleven of "My Long Affair":

Chapter X

When I awoke on Sunday morning, I had been dreaming about my recent trip to Washington with David and about all the hot sex we had had there. It was my week to come up with a plan and I had several things in mind. I had to call my parents, who lived just outside of town, and see if they had any plans to go away on one of their Garden Club trips soon. Unfortunately, they were not going away in the coming week, but would be away a few days the week after. Then I went online and started fantasizing about several very nasty and dirty sexual scenarios. I had some contacts to update and a couple purchases to make, as well. 

As usual, David called later in the morning while his wife was at church, but he had some bad news. "I'm not going to be able to see you this week, it's my schedule, I just have far too much work to get done," he said. "But on Saturday my wife is going to an international conference in Tokyo for ten days, and we can spend the whole time together." 

"Oh, that sounds good," I said excitedly, "can you come stay with me?" 

"Absolutely, and I'm going to make love to you every morning and night." 

In fact, the timing was perfect, since I had to postpone my big plans until next week when my parents would be away and I was due to get my period any minute. David and I didn't talk long, but he said he would check in with me later in the week. In a slip, as I said goodbye, I told David I loved him. I'm not sure he even heard it. But I did love him, I loved every minute we were together. I felt like a special and incredible woman with David. It was bad, but I decided to apply for medical school right here in our city as well, just to leave the option open. I wouldn't tell David. I didn't know if he loved me, but I knew I made him very happy. 

Saturday morning, David arrived at my apartment. We hugged tightly and kissed like long separated lovers; he smelled great - like sex. There was no kink this time; we were both ravenous for each other and quickly ripped off our clothes, but David said he had a small surprise for me. 

"My wife gave me a goodbye fuck last night before leaving for Tokyo; her dried pussy juices are still all over my cock and balls." 

Mmmmm, he knew how much I longed to get into a threesome with wife and how much I wanted to lick her hot pussy while David fucked me. I jumped at his cock and licked his cock and balls, trailing my tongue up and down his shaft and squeezing his balls in my mouth until his cock was all drippy. But, I wanted him on top of me, fucking me hard, so I laid down and pulled him on to me. His cock slid easily into my wet pussy and he fucked me soft and hard until we both came and collapsed in a sweaty heap.

Afterwards, I showed David my first little surprise. I had signed up with a meeting website for swingers and single bi-women and had located and been in e-mail contact with a hot couple in our area. David and I both wanted to have more group experiences, and I even found an "on-premises" club near us we both wanted to try. David was excited but a little nervous about meeting people from our area. Of course, I shared that concern, but it went both ways - the people we would meet would expect our discretion as well. David agreed to give it all a try, which was good because I had already made plans to meet the couple for drinks that evening. I showed David their pictures on the website, and he could not believe how hot they were. However, they were only interested in "same room sex" and not swapping. 

Although David and I had tried swapping, I also know that he is very visually oriented, so this was just a little treat. I had a lot of other plans in the back of my mind. That evening, me dressed in my nice summer dress again with nothing underneath except my wet, bald pussy, we met "Kelly" and "Jim" at a little bar out in the suburbs. Jim was tall, athletic, and very handsome. I knew from his pictures that he was also hung like a horse. Kelly was a gorgeous woman with wavy black hair, blue eyes, D-cup breasts, and a shaved pussy. They were simply gorgeous, and I was almost drooling at the thought of seeing them fuck. They had never done anything like this before and, although nervous, were completely open about their past sexual experiences; they'd had a lot of outdoor sex - it was big with them, probably because they liked the idea of being caught in the act or maybe they just liked being outside. 

I mentioned that since I met David I had pretty much stopped wearing underwear, and Jim asked me to prove it. I hiked up my skirt a bit and showed them my very hot naked pussy. David suggested we play a little pool and Kelly asked if we'd be up to a wager. 

"Like what?" I asked. 

"Hmmm, let's see," she said. "We'll play teams. Whichever team wins gets to watch the losers do it, any way and any place the winners choose." 

"You're on," I said quickly. 

We all went over to the pool table. Needless to say, there was a lot of bending over by both me and Kelly, which drew a small group of on-lookers. She had on a cute little g-string, and didn't mind showing it off. Jim was clearly developing a hard on by watching my pussy peek out from time to time. I almost blew our game by getting up behind David on one of his shots and grabbing his balls from below; the cue ball almost went off the table! But, in the end, David and I won.

"Don't worry too much," I told them, "David and I probably wont be able to control ourselves while we watch you two." 

Jim and Kelly were pretty excited to have lost and I think they might have even thrown the game. David and I conferred for a moment and came up with an idea. 

David said: "Tell us some place we can all go, someplace outside." Jim smiled and Kelly's eyes widened mischievously; they asked us to follow them in our car. We had passed a state park on the way to meet them, and they led us back there. 

The park was supposedly closed at dusk, and it was quite dark now so we parked on the street. "We've been here a few times," Kelly said, "follow us." She led us down a path through the woods several minutes until we came to a clearing, we marched on through the moonlight. It was a cool summer evening and the stars were bright. It was warm and lovely. Up ahead, Jim and Kelly had stopped to kiss. I imitated them with David and felt his throbbing cock press against me. We walked through taller grasses, which was very interesting, as the cool blades of grass were high enough to brushed my naked pussy. Now I was getting really horny and my juices were dripping down my inner thighs. 

We walked about 20 minutes in all and couldn't see any lights from where we stopped, in a dense hollow in the woods. There were signs of past campfires here, visible in the moonlight, and Jim started a very small campfire so we would have a little light. Kelly sat on his lap and they kissed passionately. Jim had his hands under Kelly's shirt and rubbed her hefty breasts, then moved his hand down under her skirt and rubbed her pussy. They both looked so yummy, and I wished I could go join in and kiss Kelly too. I sat in David's lap and whispered in his ear how much I wanted to lick her. He laughed, and kissed me; his hard cock was nestled nicely against my wet pussy, and I'm sure his pants were getting soaked. 

We watched as Kelly stood and removed her shirt, bra, and skirt, then undressed Jim, exposing a massive and very hard cock that must have been 10 inches long and very fat. Kelly stretched out on the grass near the fire. Jim climbed on top of her, then moved down and kissed her nipples, her tummy, and licked her between her legs until she was panting and saying over and over "that's it, yes, oh yes! Fuck me with your tongue, darling!" Ohh, how I wanted to join in, especially as David's hand found its way to my pussy and rubbed me and slipped in and out making me moan. 

Kelly climbed on top of Jim, and slowly lowered her wet pussy onto his massive cock. It took several minutes, but she took all of it and began bouncing up and down, her long black hair flying, like a Greek goddess in the moon and firelight. When she came, Kelly grunted like a wild animal and growled and shrieked. By now my pussy was positively drooling and my dress was up to my shoulders so David could play with my nipples. Kelly climbed off of Jim, and with her freshly fucked and dripping pussy facing us, began to devour his huge cock. 

Finally, she got on all fours, her breasts swaying below her, and Jim entered her from behind, pounding his beautiful massive cock into her again and again, while Kelly repeatedly shouted "fuck me, fuck me harder, harder." David lifted off my dress and I imitated Kelly, getting on all fours; soon David was behind me, fucking me while I moaned and growled like an animal too. With a series of huge grunts and moans, Jim got ready to cum, pulled out, and shot his cum all over Kelly's ass and back, before collapsing on top of her. David kept at me until I had cum twice, before finally shooting his cum all over my breasts and tummy. 

Jim and Kelly both loved showing off and we loved seeing them, but I had to admit I frustrated that I didn't get to fuck Kelly. She didn't mind that I wanted to, but she wasn't really into it either. They were pure exhibitionists, beautiful people who wanted to be seen, and we were the lucky ones to watch. After the fire was put out, Kelly and I walked naked, hand in hand, through the woods and fields back to our cars with Jim in front and David behind. I kissed Kelly goodbye and the boys shook hands. But we never saw Jim and Kelly again.

Chapter XI

There was nothing better than going to sleep, naked, in David's arms, and then waking up, naked, in his arms. We made love every morning before getting out of bed. On Tuesday, David said he had a little surprise for me that evening. He gave me a card key for a hotel room downtown and asked me to be there at seven p.m. sharp: no earlier or later. I did as he asked. Planning for a sexy rendezvous, I wore a very short miniskirt and tight top, looking very much like a hooker. 

I arrived at the room at seven and let myself in. There was an open bottle of wine on the table, a digital voice recorder, a letter, a small package, but no David. The letter read: "Don't move anything, stand still, and read on. Please enjoy two or more glasses of wine while watching a pay-per-view porno on TV; at seven-thirty, listen to the first recording on the digital voice recorder. Follow all my directions and you will get a very nice reward." 

So, I poured a glass of wine, laid down on the bed, and put on a steamy little flick that involved two drop dead gorgeous women in a sixty-nine. Needless to say, this made me very hot and wet and I had to touch myself a bit, even though I had not been told to do so. By seven-thirty, I was very horny and the wine had a nice effect on my mood. I played the first recording, and David's voice said: "Darling, you are so good and so much fun and such a naughty little slut at times, aren't you? If you do everything as I direct, you will get a very nice reward at the end of the evening and will be very happy. The first thing I want you to do is undress. Please do so, and then play recording two." 

So, I slipped off my shoes and miniskirt and shirt, then played recording two: "See? That was easy. Now open the box and take out envelope one. Use what you find inside all over your body, every inch, then play recording three." 

I opened the package and took out the envelope. Inside was a bottle of massage oil. I poured some in my palm and rubbed the oil on my feet, legs, thighs, pussy, tummy, arms, ass, breasts, and back. It felt very sexy and dirty and my pussy was really hot now and my nipples achingly hard. I played the next message: "Great, now, inside envelope two in the box you will find a vibrating latex anal plug. Please insert it into your hot ass and then play the next recording." 

Wow! I jumped at the box and pulled out the second envelope. Inside was a medium sized remote-controlled vibrating anal plug. I licked it a couple times on the tip, swirled it around in my pussy juices and massage oil to lubricate it, and then began to push it against my ass. It was pretty big, but after a few minutes and a mini orgasm, I got it safely nestled all the way in my ass. It filled me up nicely. I played the next recording: "Good girl, you're doing great and I hope you are enjoying yourself [I was]. Now get out envelope three and attached the item enclosed." 

I opened the envelope, and inside was a set of nipple clamps connected by a chain. I attached a clamp tightly to each nipple, which sent shock waves down to my hot pussy. The heavy dangling chain swayed and yanked on my nipples, driving me crazy and making my pussy drip onto the carpet. I played the next recording: "Very good, just a couple more things and then you get your reward. First, open the last envelope, which contains a pair of handcuffs, then open the window curtains all the way, then sit in the chair facing the window, and hand cuff your hands together behind the chair. Then, and only then will you get your reward." 

I was shaking as I opened the envelope and took out the cuffs, and walked to the window. There was a plain wooden chair a couple feet from the window. I pulled open the curtains all the way and looked out. About twenty feet away, through the glass of another guest room facing mine, stood David and four other men. They were not looking my way, but then David turned and winked at me and pointed in my direction. The other men turned, and now they were all watching me. I sat on the chair, which was short, and lewdly spread my legs out in front of me, showing off my hot wet cunt. I cuffed my hands behind my back, while making direct eye contact with each of the men in turn. Suddenly the vibrating anal plug came to life and started vibrating and twisting in my ass. I moaned aloud. David gave me a thumbs up sign and pulled out his cellphone. He made a quick call, and seconds later the door to my room opened behind me. 

Someone came in and I heard someone undressing. Suddenly a tall, thin, naked and terribly sexy woman was standing in front of me. 

"Hi, cutie," she said, "I'm your reward." She stepped behind me and held my head. She tilted it back and straddled my face. Her pussy was wet and smelled great. I knew just what to do, and began licking her clit and tongue-fucking her hot dripping cunt. She didn't press down hard on my face, but gyrated and spread her juices all over it. I lapped and sucked on her clit until she came twice. Then she climbed off my face, and I saw David and the men across the way clapping. 

Now the woman got down between my open thighs and began licking my clit. Staring into the eyes of David and the other men, I succumbed to my desires and rubbed my pussy on her tongue, moaning loudly and begging her to make me cum. I did, a gut wrenching orgasm that caused me to groan loudly. She kept licking me, and I came again and again, seven times in all, until I was totally spent. Then and only then did the vibrating in my ass stop. The woman gently removed my nipple clamps, which was agonizingly painful and sexy, and kissed my nipples. Then she stood, closed the curtains, and kissed me. 

"Thanks, cutie." She went behind me and I could hear her dressing, she went to the bathroom, and then left, leaving me on the chair in a post-orgasmic haze.

Some minutes later the door opened again and someone walked up to me. It was David, standing in front of me now. 

"Did you like your reward?" he asked. 

"Mmmmmmmmm, yes, I sure did. It was delicious, but I still prefer the taste of your cum to anyone else's." 

"Good," David said, "because my old college buddies and I got pretty worked up watching you ladies. I've got a huge wad of cum stored up for you; do you want it?" 

"Yes, please," I replied. David dropped his pants and pulled out his hard cock. He stepped up and slipped it in my mouth. I sucked and licked him and he fucked my mouth harder and deeper until, with a groan, he filled my mouth with cum. I swirled it in my mouth and swallowed it all, then David bent and kissed me passionately. He unlocked my cuffs and helped me remove the anal plug. He led me to a hot shower and washed me. We returned to the bed where he gentle made love to me. And then we dressed, and we returned to my home together to sleep, naked in each others arms. 



My Long Affair Pt. 06



These are the final chapters and epilogue to "My Long Affair":

Chapter XII

Friday morning finally arrived, and it was a warm, sunny, glorious summer day. I had postponed my big plans for David and me until today. David's wife was still away in Tokyo (until Tuesday morning) and, although he had been living with me for the past six days, David had agreed to take the day off work (as I had done) so we could get up early and be ready to go. Of course, David didn't know my plans or where we were going. We were up at seven in the morning and on our way down the highway. We stopped at the Fresh Fields supermarket and picked up finger foods for the weekend - cheese, bread, fruits, deli meats, yogurt, and such, as well as massive amounts of frozen margarita fixings, wine, and water. 

We drove another twenty minutes and then I directed David off the highway, through a new subdivision, to more forested area with larger homes and horse farms tucked away behind white paddock fences. At last, I told him to turn into a driveway leading through a fence and into the woods. I leapt out to open the gate and asked David to drive up and stop so I could close the gate behind us. Then I got back into the car and asked him to turn off the motor for a minute.

"This is where we're spending the weekend," I told David. 

"In the car?" he asked jokingly. 

"Well, don't freak out, but this is my parent's place, but they're not here. They went away for a few days and I told them I would be out with a friend this weekend. Tomorrow I have some activities planned, but today, we'll call it the 'day of total nudity'," I told him with a grin, "So, what we need to do right now is take off all our clothes and any other clothes we've brought, and we're going to lock it all in the trunk for the rest of the day." 

"You're in charge," he said, pulling off his t-shirt. We both undressed and took the other things we brought (except toothbrushes and stuff) and put them all in the trunk of David's car and shut them in. David was giving me the eye, as usual; he's the horniest guy I ever met, even at age 42. Then we got back in the car, and I told David we could go ahead up to the house. 

"When my parents bought this place, it was way out in the country; but the city has gotten bigger and now we're in the suburbs. In fact, this was our weekend place when I was girl," I said. 

"The trees in the woods are huge," David remarked, looking at the dense forest filled with old pine trees; the pine needles kept down the underbrush and made the woods a pleasant place to walk. 

"Yes, it's pretty much all pine trees in the woods, the property is about 50 forested acres, and there's a paddock fence that runs around the whole exterior of the property." We drove on through the trees until we were deeply in the woods and came to the house on a hill in a wide clearing. The house, which my parents had fixed up over the years, was pretty big and very comfortable, and in backyard there was a patio and big swimming pool and spa.

We got out of the car, nude and running free on this great warm sunny day, and brought our food up to the house. David and I couldn't keep our hands off each other and kept squeezing and grabbing each other. We mixed our first round of frozen margaritas, and I showed David our bedroom which had a huge antique canopied bed. David was all smiles. Then I grabbed my tanning oil and towels, and we headed out to the pool. I ran, and David chased me, his cock bobbing up and down. He sloshed some margarita onto his front and I got to lick it off, yum. We spread our towels out on the stone deck and sipped our drinks. I felt so delicious laying out fully naked in the sun with David, and he looked yummy, naked in the sun, with his cock at half mast. It looked so good I had to give it a little kiss. David laughed and said my lips were cold, so I took a big gulp of my frozen margarita and took his cock into my mouth with it. His hot cock got instantly hard in my freezing cold mouth. 

But we were just fooling around and I didn't mean to tease David all day, so I asked him if he would put some tanning oil on me. I laid down on my stomach and spread my thighs slightly. David was very enthusiastic about the task and poured a generous amount of oil on my back. His strong hands spread the oil and massaged my back, butt and legs. More than once, oil flowed down the crack of my butt, and David's hands chased it, rubbing and massaging the oil into my ass, pressing his fingers in slightly, making me really hot. As soon as he finished my back, I offered to do his. David laid down on his stomach and I poured a lot of oil on his back. I straddled his thigh, grinding my wet pussy on him. I massaged the oil into his back and ass, and likewise rubbed the oil around his ass and fingered him a little. I could see David's hard cock, pointed down, between his thighs. I rubbed more oil on his balls and saw his cock drip pre-cum. But this was just teasing still, and I eventually laid down again on my tummy. We continued sipping our drinks and I ran up to the house to get another round. 

We lounged in the sun for a while and then decided to go for a swim. I jumped in the pool and David dove in and tried to grab me. I played hard to get and he chased me around the pool. He grabbed me at last (I let him, really) and we hugged each other in the water and kissed; David's hard cock poked against my pussy and felt delicious in the cool water. We swam around and splashed and climbed back out onto our towels. 

This time, I asked David to spread tanning oil on my front, and I spread my legs lewdly exposing my hot cunt. Again, he poured oil on my chest and rubbed and squeezed my nipples, then moved down to my tummy and thighs, before rubbing oil all around my pussy, whose juices were running copiously down over my ass. But David didn't touch my clit or finger my pussy or ass for now, getting even with me I suppose. Of course, he wanted me to return the favor, so I poured a bunch of oil right on his cock and balls and massaged him until he was begging me to let him cum. Of course, I did not; instead, I jumped back into the pool. We also played a kinky little game of bocce ball - who ever was farthest from the target had to service the other person orally for one minute. We played like twenty rounds and both got really horny. 

Our outdoor play went on all morning until we got pretty hungry, so we went up to the house to get some snacks for lunch. We picnicked outdoors on the patio in the shade and fed each other berries and drank more margaritas. David was so sexy to look at; I loved just looking at him naked, and having him naked all day was as much fun as I'd hoped. 

He seemed to like it too, and, after lunch, he told me: "Kate, you are so beautiful, and so natural when you are nude; clothing just masks your beauty, but seeing you like this makes me want to embrace you and kiss you every second of the day. You are so special." Of course, I was pretty flattered and sat on David's lap and gave him a big wet kiss. My hot little pussy literally drooled all over his bare cock, so I had to clean that off.

After lunch, I talked David into going for a hike with me in the forest. Since the property was fenced, no one else ever walked through. The forest had a lot of paths and secret places. Mostly, the forest was pine trees and open ground, but some areas had overgrown some and were dense with prickers and nettles. We walked through the woods along the paths, in and out of the sunshine, holding hands, naked all afternoon. I showed David the large pond, which you could actually swim in, and the fresh water streams you shouldn't drink from, the foxhole I had dug out as a kid (just a large muddy hole), and the "campsite." 

The campsite was a place we had cleared out when I was a child. It had a brick ring for campfires and a small log cabin containing a bench, table, and large platform to lay sleeping bags upon. I had only slept there a couple times as a child and remembered it as being pretty spooky. Finally, David and I went back to the pool and went for another swim. This time, when we kissed, it was loving and very very intense. We got back out and laid down on our towels. As we lay in the sunlight, I kept my hand on David's cock and balls and played with them. I asked David if he would consider shaving down there too, like I had, but he thought that would be a little much for his wife who had only recently let him shave her after years of begging. I must say, she really didn't know how much fun she was missing. 

Finally, I was just so horny I leaned over and kissed David; his hand found my pussy and cupped it. It was burning up. I climbed on top of David in a sixty-nine, and we licked and sucked each other, his tongue exploring every fold of my pussy and ass. I devoured his cock and balls and lapped at his ass and stuck my tongue in as far as I could. 

"Please fuck me," David begged. I mounted his cock and slowly lowered myself onto him, as we lay outdoors in the broad daylight by the pool. It felt so free and natural and pleasant, like fucking each other was the most wholesome activity on Earth. We moved around a few times, but with me back on top, I pounded down on David's cock and ground my clit against him until I was shouting, scaring the birds, and screaming out my orgasm in the sunshine, and David, almost simultaneously, erupted and filled my pussy with so much cum that it oozed out and covered his balls and ass. Naturally, I licked him clean, and then we went for another naked swim. 

It was getting to be early evening, so I told David I had a couple things to do to prepare for the next day and asked him to fix dinner - we had picked up steaks and lobster tails to grill (David liked to eat well). He was a little worried about his bare cock touching the hot grill, so I told him he could wear an apron. It looked really silly with his butt sticking out, but at least it was a nice butt. I went off to arrange a few surprises for David. We ate again on the outdoor patio - our grilled meats, salad, grilled summer corn, and much wine, and told each other awful jokes that made me laugh so hard I actually spitted out some food. Not very ladylike, I know, but it made David laugh even harder. 

After dinner, we took our wine and berries to the spa and climbed in next to each other. We agreed it had been a great day and a lot of fun to spend it entirely naked with each other, and we kissed and caressed each other and talked about a million things. At one point, David said: "The only problem with our arrangement is that we really can't share it with anyone, except maybe people like Kelly and Jim [the couple we had met to watch have sex last Saturday night]." 

I agreed, and said "that may be one reason why so many of the couples on the swinger website want to become friends with other people in the lifestyle first. We could do the same, I guess." 

"Yeah, I suppose," David said, "although you will eventually go off to medical school." 

"That doesn't mean we can't share our good times with some nice people now, and who knows what will happen in the future?" I told him. David didn't reply to that. We sat out quietly then until the moon came up and the stars shone brightly. 

Finally, disappointed that the day was ending, we dried off and moved inside to our bedroom. David lit a few candles and I spread out nude on the huge bed beneath the heavy canopy. David climbed in to find me looking at him lovingly. He kissed my knees, thighs, pussy, tummy, nipples, neck and then I grasped him tightly and kissed him hard on the lips. 

"Okay," I said, "let me tell you a few things. First of all, I am totally in love with you. I may just be your kinky little mistress, but I can't stop thinking about spending the rest of my life with you. I want to be with you all the time. I know how bad that is, how much it violates everything we agreed upon. But I know you won't leave your wife, so it makes me really sad. I'm just a naughty little bitch." 

David choked out: "don't you think I have strong feelings for you, too? I love being with you, Kate. I love that your attitude toward everything is so fresh and enthusiastic. I love your humor and your brain and your playfulness. But eventually you will need to move on and then so will I." 

"Look," I told him, "I need you, I want you to show me something; I want you to teach me that being a little slutty mistress and belonging to you means more than just days of great fucking. I want you to show me that being a slutty whore means that you can do anything with me you want, so I have a special plan for tomorrow."

I went to the dresser and got out a box I had put there. "Let me explain what we're going to do," I started. "When you wake up tomorrow, I'll have already gone outside. You can do whatever you like, get dressed, sit at the pool, anything. But, until midnight tomorrow, I will do and want to submit to anything your wildest imagination can devise. When you get up, I'll be out in the woods, naked and hiding like a runaway slave girl. I will not leave the property or pass over the fence that surrounds the property. Now open the box." David opened the box and found a paintball gun. 

"It's borrowed, so please don't lose it," I said, "and it has three paintballs in it. Before midnight tomorrow, you must track me down and capture me by shooting me with a paintball, but you only get those three chances. If you don't capture me, I will escape and that means that you don't control me and I will probably go out and fuck up your whole life. If you do capture me, I want you to take me to the campsite I showed you. You will have until midnight to teach me the lesson I need and want to be taught. I have left a lot of things there you can use. You can do anything to me and to my body you want: fuck me, whip me, brand me, anything at all. Can you do that, can you be ruthless with me?" 

"Yes," was all David said. Then he put the box down, kissed me once more tenderly and lovingly, and blew out the candles. For a change, we were laying down somewhat apart. 

In the dark, I heard David whisper to me: "I love you, Kate," and I replied, "I love you too."

Chapter XIII

By seven the next morning the sun was well up, but the air was foggy and cool. I had already been awake a couple hours and was naked in the forest. I was nervous as hell. This wasn't going to be good for me either way, but today, at least, it was all up to David because today I belonged to him body and soul. Whether I was caught or not would be entirely up to David and how hard he tried to find me. The forest was big, but not so big that I could really hid in it all day. David could be out looking for me now, or he could be back at the house drinking coffee and watching TV. I knew if he found me, it would not be pleasant. 

I was off in the woods in a place where the trees were thicker. I laid down in the cool pine needles, which poked and tickled my body, and brushed some up on my back, and watched. An hour passed, and I could feel ants crawling on my body and had to pee, so I got up cautiously and hid behind a large old pine. Just as I was letting go, I heard a stick break and peeked around. I didn't see anyone, but being spooked I decided to crawl away. I got down on my belly and crawled beneath some underbrush. The needles poked and scratched me all over, and a branch dug into my butt. I was getting muddy already. I stayed here for a while but decided it might be a good idea to move. I figured David would try looking in all the places I had shown him, so I stayed away in the darker parts of the forest, getting muddier and filthier with every passing minute. My heart was pounding; I wasn't sure I had done the right thing, maybe this was a huge mistake. 

I heard footsteps and crouched down low in a low spot between two trees. The low spot had collected water and was filled with black mud which got smeared all over my legs, cunt, ass, tummy, and breasts. 

I heard him then: "I see you, stay there!" But I couldn't stay; I bolted, running through the trees that whipped my breasts, tummy, cunt and legs as I went diving through the trees. I came up to the pond and slipped on the muddy bank and slid in. Rather than climb out, I decided to swim to the other side. On the other side I ran again, then turned left and doubled back, finally crouching down cautiously to see if I could spot David. Not looking where I was going, I tripped and fell into the brambles. The thorns dug into my naked skin and I screamed out. I climbed out painfully and ran off again, arriving at my old foxhole. I dove in and was again covered in mud. I had to take a minute to pick the thorns out of my skin. One was buried in my left nipple; another had stuck right next to my clit. As I pulled it out, I realized my cunt was drenched and inflamed. Despite the mud, I was driven to rub my pussy for a moment. Ohhh, what did I want? To be caught, fucked, abandoned? I didn't know. I didn't have to know. It was for David to decide.

By now, however, I had gotten very thirsty, and there were only four places in the forest where I had left large bottles of water for me to drink: at each corner of the rectangular property. I headed in the direction of the nearest corner, which also ran along side the road. I ran crouching through the woods until I reached the corner, but there were many cars driving past now and there was no way I could get the bottle without being seen. I got down on my tummy and crawled as low as I could to the water bottle. I was actually dragging my hot cunt on the pine needles and was afraid I would cum. Just then someone honked their horn. I grabbed the bottle and ran into the trees. 

I had a chance to stop and drink deeply, but again I heard footsteps and looked cautiously around the tree to see David just a few feet away. He was dressed in jeans, a t-shirt and sneakers. He held the paintball gun. He was not playing around. 

"Come out, Kate. You know I will get you eventually," he called out to the trees. Obviously he didn't know where I was, but thought I was in the area. He stopped to pee against a tree, and when he had his cock in his hand I made my break, running again through the trees as hard as I could, being whipped by the branches and stuck by thorns across my arms, breasts, tummy and legs. A paintball exploded against a tree a few inches to my right. David was running after me, and much better dressed to do so. I slammed into a tree and felt the rough bark scratch across my nipples. I hurdled a fallen tree and zigzagged through the woods before diving under some more underbrush. Laying on the cool, muddy dirt with thorns sticking in my side, back and butt, I tried to control my breathing. David ran past. I couldn't believe how horny I was. 

All I wanted now was to get fucked, and with mud covering my body and thorns sticking in my breasts and inner thighs, I rolled over and began rubbing my nasty cunt in earnest. I needed to cum. I wanted David to fuck me but wasn't sure if he would. "Come out now, on your hand and knees" he said, standing only a few feet away from me. I jumped and yanked my muddy hand away from my cunt. 

I crawled out, panting, and David had the paintball gun trained on me. But maybe he had not loaded it correctly? So, I jumped up and began to run. Instantly, I felt the wet smack of the paintball on my ass. I stopped, and fell to my knees. I was David's, and now he had me.

At the campsite, David tied my hands tightly behind my back. He held a water bottle to my lips and asked me to drink. He poured the water in, and it cascaded down over my chin and washed some of the dirt off my breasts, tummy, pussy and legs. He didn't speak. He tied a bandana across my mouth as a gag. He tied a nasty, prickly old hemp rope around my waist. The rope dangled down in front. He threaded it between my legs and up my back, then threw the rope up over a branch. He pulled the rope so it was right at my pussy and at the slightest move I would feel the prickly rope on my pussy and ass; a step in any direction would cause it to dig in and burn. He tied the rope off and came around as I stood before him. 




My Long Lost Sister



My mother and father divorced when I was in second grade. My mother took a job working full time at a less than stellar salary. Since she couldn't afford to pay for daycare, it fell upon my sister Kate who is eight years older than I am to watch me after school. I still remember how she would bake a German Chocolate cake on Tuesday afternoons. Kate took care of me for a number of years before she left for college.

While away at college, Kate met, fell in love with and married one of her professors. Jim was a much older man, who I guess provided the stability that she needed having spent her youth being the "responsible" one. When the opportunity to take a position at his alma mater back in England came up, Jim jumped on it and they moved across the ocean. I didn't see Kate for several years after that and then only for a brief vacation when she came home to visit.

In the mean time, I had grown up. I too had gone away to college and graduated with my degree in Industrial and Organizational Psychology. After graduating I decided to take advantage of the fact that I had relatives in Europe and to take an extended vacation before starting my graduate studies. 

I called my sister and asked her if I could come and visit her. She was ecstatic with the idea and asked me when I would be there. I told her that I was committed to finishing a project with my employer that would take about another six weeks and that I would fly over immediately after that. Her reaction was one of slight disappointment. She told me that Jim was going to Japan for a month and would be leaving right before I got there. "Oh well, I guess that it will give you and I a chance to become reacquainted".

Not really knowing Jim, I wasn't all that disappointed. I booked the tickets and when the time came, hopped on a plane and took off for merry ole England.

Kate met me at the gate with a huge hug! As I hugged her back I noticed that she had dropped a some weight. Not that she was fat when I had last seen her, but she was now down right skinny! While this thought passed through my head, I noticed her breasts pressing against my body. 

I brushed aside that weird thought and stood back and looked at her again. She was looking great! At 5'6", she weighed maybe 120 lbs (a solid 40 lbs less than when I had last seen her 2 years before), her hair was now a golden blonde (where it had been more of a dishwater blonde) and she was wearing more make-up than I had remembered her wearing. Her smile and the obvious joy of seeing me made her look all that much better as well! 

We checked my bags through customs and hopped in the car for the drive to her house. We talked and caught up with one another as we drove to the small town that she and Jim had settled in. Though this was my first time in England, the scenery was strangely familiar to me. I felt like I was cast in a James Bond movie or something! Anyway, as we drove and talked, I spent most of the time looking out the window. Lost in thought, I missed something and turned back towards her to ask her to repeat herself. As I did, I caught her tugging at the hem of her skirt, which had ridden up on her. Though an innocent gesture, it did draw my eyes to her legs. Surprisingly, for the first time I noticed that she was wearing a very short skirt. Also surprising to myself was the reaction that I felt in my groin from the sight.

"Whoa!" I thought to myself. "It hasn't been THAT long since you got laid!" I quickly brought my eyes back up to hers. For a brief moment her smile had disappeared and a somewhat puzzled look had crossed her face. I was embarrassed because I thought that she had "caught" me checking her legs out. The moment passed quickly as my sister changed the subject and asked me if I was hungry. I said that I was and she said that she would fix us lunch when we got to her house.

While not uncomfortable, the rest of the drive was pretty much silent. For the most part, she looked straight ahead and drove. I went back to watching the scenery. As rural England passed by the window, my mind went back to the image of her tugging at her skirt. "She does have nice legs." I thought. And I remembered the feeling of her breasts against my chest when I had hugged her at the airport. At first, I tried to push these thoughts to the side, but as time went on and they kept returning, I accepted them. I even let my imagination go and allowed myself to picture her skirt riding up again. How would the inside of her thigh look? It was only after my imagination had moved on to picturing my kissing that thigh that I caught myself and forced these thoughts from my mind. 

We got to their house and Kate fixed lunch. After lunch she showed me to the guest room and I got settled in. I unpacked and sat on the edge of the bed and was thumbing through a tourist guide when Kate appeared in the doorway. She had changed into a tight pair of knit shorts, a sports bra and had pinned her hair back. She announced that she was going to get her workout in and would I care to join her? 

For the second time that day, my reaction to my sister's appearance stunned me! Looking up from the guide I couldn't help but take the sight in. She was gorgeous! In reality it probably only took me a second or two to snap out of my stupor, but it seemed longer. In the mean time, Kate simply laughed and headed down the hallway towards the stairs. As she left, she yelled that the towels were in the bath closet and the gym was in the cellar.

"Shit!"…I thought to myself. "Now, I've gone and done it! She's going to think that I'm a total pervert!" I couldn't believe that I had openly checked my own sister out! Furthermore, she KNEW that I had checked her out! "Oh Fuck! Shit! What was I going to do now?" I sat there for a minute and figured that the best way out of this was to join her for a workout and to keep my perverted thoughts to myself. 

I closed the bedroom door and dug my workout clothes out. While I would like to say that I'm 6'5" and built like a Greek god, I can't do that. I'm 5'10" and built like a linebacker. I weigh about 220 lbs. My body reflects the fact that I have lifted weights since I was 16 years old. While not chiseled, I have good muscle mass and am particularly proud of my chest and arms. 

The other thing that I'm proud of is my cock. It's fairly long, about 7 ½ inches, and extremely fat. As I was changing into my workout clothes it was still semi-hard from the reaction that I had from seeing Kate in her workout clothing. I reached down and stroked it a few times and he became immediately hard. I looked at the door, which was still open and purposefully thought of my sister in that sexy little outfit. While I knew that the chances of her coming back upstairs were pretty slim, the "danger" of stroking my rock hard cock with the open door turned me on even more. I was well into bringing myself to orgasm when I was shocked out of my fantasy by my sister yelling from the bottom of the stairs for me to hurry up, she needed a spot. I pulled my jock strap and shorts up, grabbed my shirt and hurried down stairs to join her.

I trotted down the stairs to what Kate had referred to as "the cellar" and found that it was only a cellar in the loosest terms. They had finished it off very nicely. A small portion was unfinished and contained the furnace and such, but the majority of the space was finished. Of that space about half was used as a family room with a black leather sofa and love seat, wet bar and a big screen TV. The other half was a very nicely equipped workout facility. They had two treadmills and a couple of other cardio machines, a full set of dumbbells, a universal machine and a couple of benches. Over in the corner was a professional grade massage table with a rack of scented oils. 

I stopped and looked around. Kate was over at the bench press bench and was loading the bar up with weight. Still feeling a bit odd about her having seen me checking her out, I was glad when she acted as if nothing had happened. She asked me if I would give her a spot. 

She laid down on the bench and on the count of three; I helped her lift the weight off of the rack. I was surprised at the amount of weight that she was lifting. I watched the bar as it went up and down. With each rep her jaw clinched and I could see the outlines of the muscles across the front of her shoulders and chest. From there it was only a quick glance down to the valley formed by her breasts contained in the spandex sports bra. My dirty mind working again, I noticed her nipples outlined in the stretchy fabric.

When she finished her set, I helped her place the bar back on the rack and she asked me what I wanted to do. If she could have read my smart ass, dirty mind she would have slapped me! I said that I would do a set of benches too. 

Since I wasn't warmed up, at least not for a workout, I told her that I would start with what she had on. I laid down on the bench and Kate hopped up to give me a spot. I didn't need one at this weight, but when I looked up and saw that her pussy was only inches from my face, I decided not to say anything. I quickly knocked 10 reps out.

Kate whistled a compliment. She said that she was impressed! It took me almost two years to get to that weight. I told her that I had at least a hundred pounds on her and that I have been lifting since high school. I also told her that I was impressed with her. "When did you start working out so much?" I asked.

"Oh, about two years ago."

"What got you into it?"

"Well….." she hesitated. "The truth?"

Wondering why she would hesitate, but curious all the same, I said, "Yeah, the truth."

"Alright, but this is just between you and me, okay?"

"Okay."

"Well, about two years ago I found out that Jim was having an affair with a girl about your age, one of his students. I confronted him and he admitted to it. When I asked him why, he couldn't give me an answer."

"Ohh Kate! I instinctively tried to comfort her.

"Oh, don't feel bad for me, it all worked on in the long run."

"What do you mean? What happened?"

"Well, at the time I was devastated. I couldn't believe that he would do that to me. I tried to come up with a reason why he wasn't satisfied at home. I guess that, in some weird way, I blamed it on myself. Maybe I wasn't attractive to him any more? Maybe I wasn't a good lover? Maybe I wasn't paying him enough attention?

I sat there and listened to her as she told me the story.

"Anyway, I guess that I sort of lost it. My confidence sank to the point where I hated myself. The only thing that kept me going was that Jim promised me that he wouldn't see her."

"So, what happened then? I asked, genuinely concerned about what my sister was telling me. An urge to beat the living shit out of Jim rising in my heart.

"Well, It was tense around here for a few weeks, but things started to settle down. Jim would go to work and come straight home. The only variance to that was that he would go to the gym on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. I wasn't worried about it because the gym wasn't coed.

"Okay", I said, waiting for her to continue.

"Like I said, things had started to settle down around here. Then one day…Bob, do you mind if we sit over on the sofa?

"Ahh, yeah, sure." I responded to her abrupt question. "I guess that the workout is over, huh?"

"No, let's take a break though because I need to explain some things about my domestic situation and now is as good a time as any, okay?"

"Sure." I responded as I followed her over to the family room area. Before I could sit down she veered over to the wet bar and reached down into a small refrigerator in the bar. As she bent down to retrieve two bottles of water I admired just how good she did look. Whatever had gotten her into working out, it sure doing her some good!

I sat down on the sofa as she came over with the bottle of water. "So, where were we?" she asked as she plopped down on the sofa next to me.

"Things were settling down around here." I prompted.

"Yeah, well one day I was driving home from the grocery store and I happened to pass Jim's gym. Jim's gym with a big ole banner across the front of it announcing, "Now, Coed!" I was pissed! It's not that Jim had lied to me; the subject had never come up. It's just that he had never bothered to tell me about the change and I guess that I was still pretty insecure."

"So, what did you do?"

"Well, nothing for a few days. I was kind of hoping that he would tell me on his own. That it was just an oversight or something. And that's when I for some reason decided to look in his gym bag. Now this might sound silly, but I found a bottle of cologne in there. Bob, Jim has never worn cologne as long as I've known him! I knew something was up!"

A bit puzzled over what could be suspicious about a bottle of cologne in a gym bag, I asked her to continue. "So, what did you do then?"

"I'm a bit embarrassed by this, but I waited for him to get off of work one day and followed him to the gym and I was right."

"Right about what?"

"That he was still seeing her!"

"Go on."

"I followed him to the gym and on the parking lot this cute little thing bounces out of her car and throws her arms around him and kisses him on the lips."

"Ohhh Kate!" Again, I tried to console.

"Don't feel bad for me Bob. That little kiss that I witnessed changed my entire life!"

"How so?" I quizzed her.

"Well, at first I cried. All of those negative thoughts that I told you about came flooding back. I came home and looked at myself in the mirror. And I'll be honest; I wasn't crazy about my body. I was soft and maybe a bit flabby, but you know what?"

"No, what?"

"As I looked in that mirror and was beating myself up it dawned on me!"

"What dawned on you?"

"Fuck him! That's what dawned on me! FUCK HIM! I have been a good wife. I followed him over here and left you and Mom back home. I've attended every function that I was supposed to and if the worst thing that he could say was that I had gotten a little soft, then….FUCK HIM!

I sat there listening to her. I was proud of her, but was still a bit confused, so I asked her, "So, what happened? What did you do? Are you guys still together?

"Well, that's what I needed to talk to you about. Let me finish the story that then I need to tell you something. When I do, I want you to understand and at least think about what I tell you without jumping to any judgments, okay?

I agreed, partially because she was my sister and I would support her no matter what and partly because I was curious what she was afraid that I would think badly about, if makes sense? 

Anyway, she went on, "Alright, so there I was looking in the mirror and I got a hold of myself. I decided that I needed to think about what I wanted to do. Should I kick him out? Should I leave him and move back home to the states? Bob, this might sound weird, but I found that I wasn't really all that pissed off at him as much as I was pissed off about me."

"What do you mean?"

"I was mad at myself for being so weak, for becoming so complacent. I don't know? For just existing and not really living, if that makes sense?

I looked at her and wanted to understand. It was obvious that something inside of her had changed. This wasn't the same big sister who I had watched grow up almost as much as she had watched me grow up. This was a more confident, more self-assured woman than the girl that I had known as a kid. As I was thinking about what to say, she went on.

"Let me tell you the rest of the story and I think that you'll understand, okay?"

"Ah, yeah, go on."

"Well, I knew that I needed time and I didn't want to see him, so I got in the car and drove to Manchester. I got a room at an Inn. I wasn't trying to purposefully be mean or fuck with him, but I didn't call him to let him know that I was all right. I figured that it was only fair that he stew and I needed the time to think. The conclusions that I came to were that I needed to get control of my life, be it with Jim or without him."

She continued, "I thought about every aspect of my life, the good, the bad and the ugly. I did a through self examination and I decided that while I couldn't go back in time and make myself 21 again, that I could and should get myself into better shape. Not for him, but for me, if that makes sense?"

"Yeah, it does. Go on."

"I thought long and hard about why I wasn't that upset with him for having fucked around behind my back and I know that this might sound weird, but I came to the conclusion that it really didn't matter that much. That if he wanted to keep seeing her that he could, as long as we were both honest and forthright with one another. Also, I decided to tell him that if that was the case, that what is good for the goose, is good for the gander. 

I guess that a look of surprise at her last statement had flashed across my face because she laughed. She reached out and put her hand on my knee as she continued, "Bob, no. I haven't become a total slut!

I'm not sure if that was the question that I was asking, but I did notice for the first time that one of the changes that had occurred in Kate was that her language sure was a lot stronger! Removing her hand from my knee, she leaned back on the sofa and went on. "And that brings me to the point that I wanted to get to. I finally came home after three days. Jim was frantic. He had even called Mom and the police. Before he could say much else, I told him to sit down, that we needed to have a good talk."

"What did he do?"

"He sat down! Kate said, smiling to herself as she looked like she was thinking back to that day."

"Then what?"

"I told him that I knew about him and the girl and that he had three choices, that I didn't care one way or the other, which he choose. One, he could dump the girl and never be dishonest with me again. Two, he could keep the girl, but like I told you a minute ago, that what is good for the goose is good for the gander. Or, three, we could split up, in which case I wanted half of everything and I was going to move back to the states.

"Hmmm, well you're not back home, so I take it that he picked one of the other two?

Smiling at me, she went on, "Nope, we didn't split up. What happened was that he begged me not to leave him and promised me that he would be faithful? I reminded him that he had made that promise a couple of times already. He assured me that he would keep his promise this time. I told him that I would wait and see about that. Anyway Bob, and again this might sound weird, but I have never felt more in control or confidant in my life! I finally realized that I was the one in control of my life. Not Jim, not Mom, no one but me!

"So, what happened?" I asked, almost wanting her to tell me that he had fucked around again.

"That night he came to bed and again was all apologetic. I told him to cut it out and to make love to me. While we were making love I asked him to tell me about the girl. At first he didn't want to, but I insisted. Eventually, he told me about how she had flirted with him and how it had all started innocently. I told him that isn't what I wanted to hear, that I wanted him to tell me about fucking her. As he told me, I pictured him fucking her. I pictured him on top of her. Bob, I shouldn't tell you this, but I got into it. I came like I never had before!

I didn't know what to say? Listening to Kate talk to me so openly about her sex life started to have an effect. I didn't want to admit it, but I wanted to hear her tell me more. So, I asked her to go on.

"Well Bob, the point of this entire story isn't to turn you on." She said motioning her eyes towards the hard on that had formed in my shorts. What I wanted to get to, is that Jim and I have an open marriage now. It didn't come about overnight, but eventually we started playing with the idea of us each having different lovers. I joined Jim's gym and hired a personal trainer, Pete. Well, one thing led to another and Pete and I became lovers. 




My Long Lost Sister



I guess that I looked a little bit surprised because she went on, "Jim knows about Pete and since then I have two other men who sometimes call. I wanted you to know, so that you wouldn't be wondering if I got a call or two from some "strange" man. Are you cool with that?

Now, I was surprised. While she had told the story I had pretty much guessed that she was going to tell me that she had, "had an affair", but I didn't have the foggiest idea that she would be so open and tell me that it was still going on. Man, not just one affair, but, what? Three guys? Four, if you include Jim.

Interrupting my thoughts Kate said, "Sooo, are you cool with that? I could tell them not to call while you're here if that is what you would like?

"Ahhh, no. Don't do that. I'm your guest and while I'm a bit surprised, this is your life."

Before I knew what hit me, Kate was over on my side of the sofa and had wrapped her arms around my head, squeezing me tight. Her firm boobs pressed against my face. "I'm so glad that you understand!" With that, she let go and hopped up. Let's finish the workout, okay?

What could I say? I got up and when I did my hard-on sprang almost straight out. The material of my shorts did little to hide it. Kate looked down it and smiled. She turned and walked back to the weight room and as she did, she laughed and told me that she was glad that I seemed to have enjoyed her story! I couldn't argue with her!

We went back to working out. I had all kinds of questions that I wanted to ask her, but couldn't bring myself to. How did Jim feel about her making love to other guys? What was it like for her to have more than one lover? Was one of them better than the others? What were their dicks like? So, as we worked out all these questions were running through my mind. When I was spotting her on an exercise I would look down at her and picture some strange man squeezing her full ripe titties. When she was spotting me, standing over me making sure that I got my reps, I pictured in my mind what it would be like to reach out and lick her pussy. All in all, I think that I did a good job of getting a work out in with out being able to concentrate. Eventually, she said, that's enough!

Getting up she tossed me a towel to wipe the sweat off with. "I'm impressed", she said. "I'm surprised that you were able to lift any weight at all with all of your blood being trapped down there" she said with her eyes again motioning toward my still semi-hard cock. 

"Well, okay sis! Let me tell you all about my sex life and let's see if you don't get at least a little bit excited?"

She laughed at me and told me, "I'd love to hear it! Tell you what, hop up on the table and you can tell me about it while I give you a massage, ya think?

For like the fourth time today, I was taken back. While the idea of a massage sounded great, especially a massage from a beautiful woman – even if she was my sister – the idea of telling her about my somewhat limited sex life didn't really thrill me. Especially knowing that she was so much more experienced than me.

Almost as if she were reading my mine, Kate spoke up, "Hey, I was just teasing you about you telling me about your sex life, but if you want one, I'll be glad to give you a massage. I've actually been taking classes!"

Relieved, I agreed and helped her pull the table out to the center of the room. As I was beginning to hop up on the table she stopped me. "Okay, first there are a couple of rules that we need to get explained. Rule one, no clothes on the massaged. I'll throw a towel over you. Second, I want you to know that I'm going to give you a through massage. This will entail touching you in some pretty sensitive places. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me to stop and I'll move on to another spot. If you don't tell me to stop, then I'll go on. Are you okay with that?

The idea of being naked in front of my sister, towel or no towel, both excited me and scared me. The idea of her touching me in, sensitive places did the same. I decided that I was game. I took my shirt off and noticed her eyes running up and down my body. When I went to remove my shorts her eyes were eagerly waiting. My cock was fully engaged. It could not have been harder! Looking at her eyeing my crotch I started to pull my shorts down. For some reason, be it modesty or something else, I paused and told her to turn around.

She did, again laughing at me!

I hopped up on the table and carefully put my cock up against my belly. At first I was tense. "Man, this is strange!" I thought to myself. As I laid there Kate went over and started running some water in the wet bar sink. Leaving it to run, she went over to the stereo and put several CD's in. As the music started, a light jazzy song, she went over to the light switch and dimmed the lights. While, like I said before, I didn't have a ton of experience with women, the music and the lights are something that I would have done if I had a woman over and had wanted to get into her pants!

Kate went back to the wet-bar and filled a metal pan with warm water. She came back over to me and set it down. Throwing a towel over my butt, she told me to relax and that this first part would be wet. Saying that she dipped a sponge into the water and started washing my back. At first, the shock of feeling the water hit my skin surprised me and I tensed up. She told me to relax and continued. Soon the warm water on my skin started to feel good. She washed my back, skipped over my butt and then washed the back of my legs. She was very careful not to tickle me. When she reached my feet, she washed them and then left me to change the water. From the table I watched her walk over to the wet bar. I still felt a little bit guilty about watching her walk. In checking out her firm, toned legs, her nice round ass, her hair pulled back into a ponytail, thinking what she would have looked like if she had had the opportunity to be a cheerleader. I felt a bit guilty, but by this point, not too guilty.

She returned with the fresh warm water and again started with my back. She adjusted the table, extending two supports for my arms. Swinging them into place, she instructed me to raise my arms above my head, which I did. She then ran the sponge over my underarm area. The sensation of having somebody else wash my underarms was extremely strange and I almost told her to stop. Before I did, she told me to relax in a soothing, almost hypnotic voice. She then replaced the sponge with a washcloth and gently washed the side of my face. She told me to turn my head and she did the other side. 

Now, with the back of my body pretty much fully washed she took the towel that had been covering my ass and rubbed it on my skin. With a fairly firm touch she ran the terry cloth material over my arms, back, ass and legs. She then asked me if I was ready for the massage. By this point, I had relaxed and was thoroughly enjoying the experience.

It took her a second to set up this little pan like thing that was to warm the oil. After setting it up she went to the rack where she kept the scented oils and took a couple of different vials and smelled each one. As she did I strained to see her with out having to sit up. As she turned to come back to the table, I quickly put my head back where it was supposed to be, so that she wouldn't know that I was again looking at her in a way that a brother shouldn't ever look at his sister.

She came back and poured some oil in the pan. As it was warming she began massaging my back firmly. Her hands kneaded into my muscles, almost to the point of being painful. She continued kneading my muscles down my back and over my ass. She actually seemed to take her time kneading my ass cheeks and as she moved on to the back of my legs her fingers forced themselves down between my legs. The side of her hand brushed against my testicles. Before I could react she moved on and continued kneading her way down my legs.

She tested the oil and deciding that it wasn't warm enough yet, she moved on and massaged my arms. She started at the shoulders and moved down each arm until she was at my hands. There she stretched each finger out and massaged each joint. She then worked her way back up to my shoulders and on to my back again. 

At this point, she spoke to me again in that same smooth, sexy voice. She told me that she was going to apply the oil and that it would be warm and slippery. I mumbled, "okay." As she started massaging my back with the warm oil she asked me, again in the sexy smooth voice, if I would like to hear the details of what we were talking about earlier. I wanted nothing else more!

She told me about Pete. How they became good friends and she had confided in him about what had happened between Jim and her. How he had been a complete gentleman and how the idea of making love to him had risen in her mind like a bird taking flight from a tree. How she had started teasing with him and then openly flirting with him. How he had resisted because she was married.

Kate told me the details of how she had seduced him. She told me how she had enjoyed the thrill of the chase and triumphant she had felt when she finally convinced him to follow her home one evening while Jim was out of town for a lecture. How she had removed his clothes while they sat on the sofa and how she had kissed her way down his stomach and then sucked his cock. She spared me no detail. She told me how hard his cock had gotten. How he had a big, blue vein that rang along the underside of his dick and how he reacted when she ran her tongue over it.

Then she told me of her lover Jason. My mind went back to a conversation that we had earlier in the day where she had mentioned a boy named Jason who took care of their yard. Before I could ask, she volunteered, "yep, that Jason, the boy next door.

My mind was racing! Jason couldn't have been much over 19 year old! On top of that, he was a skinny kid who looked much younger.

Kate told me how about six months ago she had asked him in for a cold drink while he was working. How she had teased him mercilessly by only wearing a bikini top and a silky wrap around her bottom. She told me how she got him talking about his girlfriend and how she wouldn't let him touch her. Kate told me that she volunteered to let him touch her and how he had eagerly agreed. Kate told me how she was pleasantly surprised when she got his pants off and he was hung like a small pony.

By this point I was incredibly turned on! The idea of my sister aggressively seducing a youngster caused my pent in hard-on to throb. I asked her if she had fucked him?

She said, "OHHH yeah!" That she had taught him to be a very good lover! She then asked me if it turned me on to think about her sister getting fucked with a big dick? I told her that it did!

All this time she was massaging my back and legs. She would alternate between hard rubbing and kneading and then lightly running her fingertips over my skin. At the point where she had asked me about me liking the idea of her getting fucked by a big dick, her hand had just slide back between my legs. She massaged the inside of my thigh and the back of her hand rubbed against my balls. I thought about telling her to stop, but didn't have it in me at this point. She could do anything that she wanted to me and she knew it!

She removed her hands from my thighs and asked me if I would mind something?

I asked her, what?

Without asking, she stepped back and pulled her sports bra off. I lay there and soaked the view of her firm ripe titties in. She then pulled her shorts off, revealing that she had nothing on underneath. After kicking her shoes and socks off, my sister was completely naked in front of me. 

She poured some more oil all over my backside and climbed up on the table. She then proceeded to rub her body all over mine. I could feel the hair on her pussy rubbing over my ass. I could feel her tits sliding in the oil over my back. 

Her mouth came to my ear and she asked me if I liked feeling my sister's body up against mine? Without waiting she continued and asked me if this is the sort of thing that I had been thinking when I got hard earlier? Again not waiting for a response, she told me how much it had turned her on when she had seen me checking out her legs when we were in the car and of how she had pretty much ran up to her room after lunch and played with herself while fantasizing about fucking me. 

All of this in that sexy smooth voice as the jazz played on the stereo. I was lost in the sensations when she whispered in my ear, "Bob, roll over."

It all came down to this moment. If I rolled over my hard cock would be straight up against her pussy. Did she really want to fuck her own brother? Did I really want to fuck my own sister? I rolled over.

She raised her hips and reached down. Wrapping her hand around the base of my cock she lowered her pussy down onto it. She slowly slid her pussy down on my cock until her clit was resting against my pubic bone. She let out a small moan and begun rocking her hips, using my dick as a masturbatory tool. She looked straight down at me and told me to stay still. That she would do the work.

She rocked her pussy back and forth on my cock. I was allowed to reach up and squeeze her beautiful tits. Kate's pace was steady for a long while, then she started to speed up. I could sense that her orgasm was building, as was mine. She fell forward with her face coming next to my ear. She started cursing and talking dirty to me. Telling me to, "fuck her, to fuck her hard! To make her cum, to make her cum all over my big dick! 

I held on the best that I could! The nasty things that she said to me were pushing me over the edge! I could feel the pressure building in my balls! I was going to shoot my load in my very own sister's tight little pussy! I screamed out, "Fuck me KATE! Fuck your little brother! With Kate moaning, my cum came spurting out, deep into her womb. Feeling me cum, she let loose and screamed out, "I'm CUMMMMINGGGG! And then she collapsed on top of me.

We lay there breathing hard for several minutes. My cock was still pretty much hard in her pussy. I didn't say a thing. I didn't know what to say. I had just fucked my big sister! While I know that she had wanted it as much as I did, I was thinking that maybe I was wrong. Maybe I should have stopped this before it got to this point. That I should have not been thinking of her in the way that I had been from almost the minute that I had seen her as I got off of the plane.

As I was thinking these thoughts I heard Kate whisper in my ear, asking me if I was okay? I ran my hands over her back and ass. As I squeezed her ass cheeks, her clit must have rubbed against my pubic bone again. In her heighten, post orgasmic, state she shivered. I brought my arms up and pulled her close. "Yeah Kate, I'm okay. You?"

She mewed that she was and slowly started to rub her clit against the base of my dick again. At first he was a bit sensitive, but soon that past and we were slowly making love again. As we did, she rose up on her arms and asked me again if I was cool with this?

I told her again that I was. She stopped, rose up off of my cock and climbed off of the table. Taking my hand, she said, "let's go to my bedroom."