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The Blindfold
Tags: Exhibitionism; group Wife blinfolded and entertains several men I’ve written this one from the woman’s point of view. I hope it comes across okay. It was around three o’ clock when my husband phoned. He told me that he
would be home around seven p.m. and that I should wear something sexy
and revealing as he had a surprise for me. I asked him what sort of
surprise but the only thing he would say was that it was something that
I’d told him I would love to try and he decided that it was time I
should have it. I couldn’t think what it would be, although several
ideas did run through my mind. Especially as he said I should dress as
he’d asked.
Later in the afternoon I showered and looked out what I would wear for
the evening. He did say wear something sexy so I chose my short,
strapless, black lycra dress that clung very tight to my boobs and had
a tendency to ride higher up my thighs when I moved around. It was
certainly revealing and as I wasn’t wearing a bra, my nipples could be
seen poking through. Black stockings and high heels would finish this
off nicely with a pair of tiny white panties that left little to the
imagination. I was ready. I now waited with anticipation for my husband
to arrive home.
When he turned up at just before seven, he just looked at me and said,
“Oh yes, that’ll do nicely.” He then told me that we had been invited
to a party and that we should be on our way. I thought that was it, but
no, my surprise was still to come. As we got into the car my dress had
already rode up above my stocking tops with just a glimpse of white
panties at my crotch. Reaching over, my husband couldn’t help himself
run his fingers up my thighs and slipping a finger under the flimsy
material to tease my pussy and clit. However, he controlled himself
enough to start the car and get us on our way. I still had no idea
where we were going or who we were meeting but decided to have fun on
the way. My dress was still up around the tops of my thighs and my
stocking tops were clearly visible as we stopped at a set of traffic
lights. I looked up into the cab of the lorry we stopped next to and
saw the driver looking down at me. As I said, I wanted to have some fun
and was already feeling very horny so I slid forward in my seat causing
my dress to come up over my hips and expose my tiny white panties and
suspenders. As we waited for the lights to change, my husband realised
what I was up to. Seeing me almost laid back in the seat with my crotch
on show and my legs open as wide as the car seat would allow, he told
me to make sure the lorry driver got the full show. The lorry drivers’
eyes nearly popped as I pulled my knickers tight into my crack. Nothing
was left to the imagination as my fanny lips spilled out from the sides
of the flimsy material. I then pulled the top of my dress down and as I
was not wearing a bra, my tits were fully exposed to him. The lights
changed and we drove off along the road leaving him gawping out of his
window. My husband watched in the rear view mirror as he pulled off
from the lights as fast as the lorry would allow. The next set was on
green and we drove through and watched behind us as the lorry got
stopped when they changed to red.
I was feeling really horny now after exposing myself to the lorry driver
and wanted my husband to pull over some where quiet but he just told me
to hang on because we would be there soon. I asked again where we were
going only to be told, “Wait and see. I’m not going to spoil it by
telling you before we get there.”
We eventually stopped and I asked again where we were and what he had
planned. My husband just turned to me and said, “Just be patient,
you’ll find out soon enough but first you’ll have to put this on.” I
looked at him to see that he was holding up a piece of black cloth
which I realised was a blindfold. At first I objected and told him that
I didn’t think so but he soon changed my mind by sliding his hand up my
thighs and convincing me that it would be a night to remember if I did
wear it.
Once I agreed, he quickly tied the blindfold on and made sure I couldn’t
see anything. I had to just sit there and listen whilst he got out of
the car and walked around to open my door for me. Once I was helped out
of the car, we walked for what seemed like forever because of the
blindfold, but was actually only two or three minutes. I listened as
another man’s voice welcomed us and we stepped through what I realised
was a doorway. After a few steps farther, we began to ascend a flight
of stairs. As we climbed the steps I heard the same voice coming from
behind me comment that I had a beautiful arse. I realised then that he
was following me up the stairs and most probably had an excellent view
right up my very short dress. My husband laughed and replied that not
only does it look good, it also feels great. I started to get very
excited at the turn this was taking and when I felt a hand caress my
buttocks I had no idea whether it was my husband or the man who just
spoke. My excitement grew when we stopped at the top of the stairs and
I realised the hand on my backside did not belong to my husband.
Especially as it had now worked its way under my dress and now had a
finger probing between my legs and teasing my slit through my knickers.
I instinctively opened my legs wider to allow whoever it was easier
access and then heard another man’s voice in front of us. I was feeling
so turned on as I realised that there was now another man with us. The
realisation that I was now being watched by my husband and a stranger
whilst another stranger had his hand between my now open legs and
working his fingers into my knickers almost had me coming on the spot.
I felt extremely disappointed when I heard my husband laugh and say
that there was plenty of time and that he should wait and enjoy what
was to come. The unknown man withdrew his hand from between my open
legs and jokingly complained. I stood there in complete darkness
wondering what the hell was going on. I was feeling so horny now that
all I wanted was the three of them to take me right there and then. I
wanted to get down on my hands and knees at the top of those stairs and
let one fuck me from behind as I took the other two, one in each hand
and sucked them off alternately. The fact that I couldn’t see where I
was or who the men were, or even if any one else was around only added
to my excitement. Unfortunately this didn’t happen and I listened as I
was led through another doorway.
Although I couldn’t see because of the blindfold, I could feel that my
dress had ridden up almost to my waist and that my knickers were pulled
to the side from the strangers attempt to finger fuck me on the stairs.
Whilst thinking about how I must look and hoping that my husband would
agree to me having all three of them, I heard the other voices. I asked
what was happening but all my husband would say was, “You’ll find out
very soon now and don’t worry, the blindfold will be removed soon but
first you’ll have to wear these.” He put something hard and circular
into my hands and after a few moments of feeling them, I realised they
were handcuffs. He put a set around each wrist and fastened them to
what felt like poles on either side of me. He kissed me, told me to
enjoy, and left me quite literally in the dark. Despite feeling a
little nervous, I was feeling insatiably horny. Not being able to see
what was going on, who was there and especially not knowing what was
about to happen, really got me incredibly excited.
Before too long, someone gently kissed me on the mouth and pulled away.
Again I was kissed, this time on the neck from behind. Whoever it was
pulled my dress off my shoulders, kissing and licking as they slowly
undressed me. I felt them reach from behind and caress my tits, cupping
one in each hand. From what I could now hear, I realised that others
were watching and that I was being exposed and exhibited for there
visual pleasure. Next, my knickers were pulled down over my hips by
whoever was behind me as they lowered their attentions to my buttocks.
I felt them kiss me on each one as he continued to lower my panties to
my ankles. I lifted one foot, then the other to allow him to remove
them completely. My dress quickly followed the same way and I was now
completely naked except for my stockings and high heels. I could hear
the voices of the men who were watching me being stripped but I was too
wrapped up in my own lustful thoughts to hear what was being said. I
just wanted to be fucked. I didn’t care by who or how, as long as it
was very, very soon.
I didn’t have to wait much longer as the man behind me had stood up and
was now pressing a very urgent cock between the cheeks of my backside.
He pushed me forward and my cuffed hands slid down the length of the
poles so that I was now fully bent forward with my arms outstretched,
my legs wide apart and my pussy completely exposed and defenceless.
Being in this position plus being blindfolded made me feel totally
helpless and vulnerable and that only heightened my pleasure. The
unknown man behind me had his hands on the cheeks of my arse spreading
me open, driving his hard cock up my cunt as I pushed back hard to
meet him. I let out a very loud moan of delight as at last my pussy was
getting the attention it was aching for. I abandoned myself to my
feelings of lust whilst he held onto my hips, driving himself against
my arse. My knees almost gave way as I very quickly reached a
shattering orgasm and I could feel the man who was shafting me
reaching his climax as his thrusting became more intense. Just before
he came, he pulled out leaving me wondering again what was about to
happen. It didn’t take long to find out as the next thing I felt was
his cock nudging at my face. I took him into my mouth and tasting his
pre-cum mixed with my own juices, I wrapped my lips around him.
Squatting down before him with my legs wide apart and one hand stroking
my pussy, I sucked him to completion.
No sooner had he withdrawn his cock from my mouth when I felt hands on
my shoulders. It seemed someone else was about to take advantage of my
vulnerability of being handcuffed between the two poles. I told them to
take the blindfold off so that I could see who they were but was met
with silence as he helped me to my feet. Again, the not knowing and the
anticipation of what was about to happen had me aroused and wanting the
uncertainty to continue. I expected to be entered from behind again as
whoever it was started out by kissing and licking down my back to my
buttocks but they soon moved around in front of me and continued by
kissing my pussy and spreading my legs so that he could move between
them and pull me down to squat over his face. As he began to probe at
my cunt with his tongue I realised that someone else was standing in
front of me. I instinctively tried to reach out but the handcuffs
rattled against the poles and stopped me. I then felt something brush
against my cheek and as I turned towards it, I felt it brush against my
opposite cheek. Again as I turned towards it, they changed sides. This
was done this a few times, teasing me, before I felt it brush against
my lips and stop. I pressed my lips harder against what I now realised
was a stiff cock and slowly engulfed my mouth around the head and down
the shaft. I pulled my head back as I sucked on him and then back down
again, letting whoever it was fuck my mouth. The man, who’s face I was
now squatting over, was probing at my crack with his tongue and
heightening my pleasure once again.
After being tongue fucked and mouth fucked at the same time, I again
reached an intense orgasm and pushed my pussy harder on to the man’s
face whilst he reached up and grabbed hold of my tits, squeezing them
hard and teasing my nipples. The man in front was holding my head as I
sucked on him but before he came he pulled away from me. I again
instinctively tried to reach out but was caught short by my manacled
hands and felt totally helpless when he walked around behind me and
stood me up into a position where I was bent over the man below me and
my legs were spread. He placed himself against my backside and I felt
him guide his cock into my sopping wet pussy and begin to fuck me hard.
The man below me had raised himself to suck on my tits. I’ve never had
so much cock in one night and I abandoned myself to my feelings as I
enjoyed every minute of this anonymous fucking. I arched my back in
ecstasy and used the poles to which I was handcuffed to push back
against him, feeling him speeding up and then tense as he came into my
hot and welcoming pussy.
I felt both men move away from me and I was again left on my own for
what seemed like an age, listening to the comments and noise coming
from the rest of the people who were watching this exhibition. I was
startled by my husband suddenly standing beside me and telling me that
the blindfold would be removed soon, but not yet. However, he did
unlock the handcuffs and led me by the hand and down a couple of steps
to what I realised was a table. I could hear the sound of male voices
and the buzz of appreciative comments about my very recent performance.
Someone put a drink in my hand which I gratefully accepted. I turned
around, listening and trying to work out who was there. All I could do
was guess that there were about four or five men watching me and
commenting on my lack of clothing. I felt both vulnerable and extremely
horny as I stood amongst them, naked except for my stockings and heels.
The feel of their hands reaching out to touch and caress me made me
react impulsively by thrusting my tits forward and spreading my legs
further apart. The more I responded to their touch, the more intimate
their hands became. My nipples were standing out like tiny stalks as I
felt hands rub and squeeze my tits. Someone else had their hand between
my legs and was probing my very wet pussy with their fingers. Another
was behind me and was kissing and licking my backside. All this
attention had me so turned on that I couldn’t take it any longer, I
needed to see who was there and how many. I was about to reach for the
blindfold but was stopped by my husband who whispered into my ear that
he was now going to remove it.
When the blindfold was taken off and my eyes adjusted to my surroundings
I could see that I was surrounded by a group of four men. Three of them
now stood around me whilst a fourth sat opposite watching. I could
still feel their hands and eyes all over me as my husband approached
with a camera. This gave me a terrific thrill as I realised that I had
been photographed and was going to be photographed having sex with all
of these men.
I decided that I was a least going to have some control over events this
time and told all four of them to stand around me and get their cocks
out. They very eagerly complied with this request and I was soon
confronted with four throbbing members as I squatted on my haunches in
front of them. I reached out and took the first one in my left hand as
my right hand went automatically between my legs and my fingers parted
my pussy lips. My husband started flashing away with the camera,
occasionally moving around to make sure he got clear shots. I pulled
the first one to my mouth and ran my tongue along its length, teasing
the head. I reached out for the next one closest to me and soon had a
pulsating cock in each hand. I pulled them both close to my face and
kissed the tip of each one in turn before slowly engulfing one with my
mouth. With one cock in my mouth I reached out with my free hand and
wrapped my fingers around the third one. I looked around to see the
last man pull up a chair and sit down behind me. He reached forward and
grabbed me by the hips, pulling me up to sit on his lap. I lowered
myself down onto his hard cock while my husband moved around to get
more photos of me. I was in heaven, blatantly showing off to the camera
with a cock in each hand, a third up my fanny and sucking on a fourth.
I could feel hands all over my body as I pleasured all four of these
men at the same time. Hands on my back, groping my tits, running
through my hair and grabbing at my arse. I looked over to see my
husband kneeling in front of me, aiming his camera at the sight before
him. Feeling myself reaching an orgasm I opened my legs wider to give
him a clearer view of the cock gliding in and out of my pussy. I felt
so horny exhibiting myself like this and climaxed, pushing down hard
onto the cock I was riding. My husband was now taking photos of me with
the cock in my mouth as I came again, sucking, fucking and tossing,
basking in the attention and the pleasure I was receiving from and
giving to four horny men.
I reluctantly extracted myself from this pure lustful indulgence as my
husband asked me to lay down on the table whilst the four men stood
around me with their cocks in their hands, masturbating over me. I
watched them whilst I lay there, my legs open to show them my pussy, my
hands gliding over my body. I traced my fingers around my nipples,
pinching them erect and offering them up to my four admirers, and
showing off for the camera. One hand now moving down my stomach to
reach between my open legs, my fingers spreading my cunt open to show
my audience how wet and horny I was feeling.
It wasn’t long before I was showered with cum as they shot their load
one after the other. My hands rubbing it all in to my tits and any
where else it landed. I love showing my body off and lying on the table
with my legs open showing all that I had to four strangers as they
tossed themselves off over me really had me itching for more.
One of the men picked up his beer and drank from the bottle. I reached
out for it and after taking a drink, trickled some over each of my
nipples before slowly sliding the bottleneck between my tits, over my
stomach and down between my parted legs to rest it teasingly against my
pussy lips. All four men and now my husband included stood around me to
watch me insert the neck of the bottle slowly into my glistening hot
hole. I raised my hips off the table and opened my legs wider to give
them all a clear view of me friggin myself with the bottle. I so loved
to show off and it always gives me a tremendous buzz to exhibiting my
naked body to an audience. Pulling the bottle from my wet fanny, I
handed it back to the man who gave it to me and watched as he put it to
his mouth and greedily drank what was left.
Next, I was helped into a kneeling position on the table and as I felt
someone place a hand on my buttocks, I didn’t even look around. I just
arched my back to present my eager hot pussy to whoever was now behind
me. Feeling his rock hard cock nudging at the entrance to my cunt, I
closed my eyes and pushed back against him as he thrust deep into my
pussy. I felt something brush against my face and opened my eyes to
another stiff cock poised right in front of me. I hungrily took it into
my mouth and began moving my head up and down along its length. I felt
completely insatiable as I was being fucked again from both ends. There
were hands all over me and I worked faster at the cock in my mouth
whilst the man at my rear accelerated his fucking as he was about to
reach his climax. He stiffened and pulled me hard against him as he
came shooting his load inside me. He pulled his cock out of me and it
was quickly replaced by another as the next man started fucking me from
the rear. I felt the balls of the man whose cock was in my mouth
tighten as he too reached orgasm and shot his load down the back of my
throat. When he pulled away, the man fucking me from behind pulled out
and turned me onto my back. I now had my legs held high and wide open
by the ankles as he re-entered my sopping wet pussy. I watched as two
of the others peeled my stockings from my wide open legs, removing my
shoes at the same time. The man with his cock up my pussy took my
ankles in each hand again, holding my legs high and wide, and continued
to thrust into me. Slowly and deliberately at first but soon speeding
up to fuck me hard and fast. With my head hanging over the other end of
the table, I looked up to see another man standing over my face. Very
soon I was being fucked again from both ends as I took him into my
mouth and greedily sucked on his hard cock. I was completely lost in a
world of lust as I felt hands all over me. They were squeezing my tits
and pinching my erect nipples, holding my ankles high over my head and
stroking my calves and thighs. I came again and again before I felt the
man who was now thrusting into my well used fanny jerk into me as he
reached his orgasm, almost at the same time as I sucked the other off
to completion, swallowing and sucking hungrily at his now softening
cock.
Still lying spread out on the table, all four of the men in turn ran
their hands gently along my body and kissed me before sitting down
around me. I lay there on my back on the table resting on my elbows,
watching them all staring at my naked body. My legs were still spread
wide and dangling over the edge, my pussy fully exposed so that they
could all still see my sopping wet slit. I lay there for a short while,
gently rubbing at myself, enjoying there gaze upon my naked body until
my husband come up to me said, “Told you it would be a night to
remember.”
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THE GIFT
Rachel Gimbel pulled into the church parking lot while glancing at her watch, it was early in the morning, about six a.m., so she should have the whole place all to herself. Rachel was a volunteer worker who once a week took a turn cleaning and vacuuming the offices and Sunday school rooms. Having never married, her time was her own, so she cold come and go as she pleased, not having to worry about getting children off to school and a husband off to work. Using her key, she entered the church by the side entrance and went directly to the janitor’s closet
where she picked up her cleaning supplies and then went off to work.
Since this was Thursday, and the class rooms would be empty until Sunday, Rachel, following her usual routine, going directly to Pastor Hillman’s office, to clean it before he arrived at about eight o’clock. She entered the office and quickly emptied the trash receptacles and ash trays, and then proceeded to vacuum the carpet. When finished, she dusted the desk, bookcase, and end tables, and then headed into the pastor’s private bath room to clean the sink, toilet, and shower.
She turned the handle on the heavy carved door, and pushed it open pushed it open with her butt and backed in, as her hands were full of cleaning supplies. When she got inside, she turned around, and much to her utter embarrassment, Pastor Hillman was stepping out of the shower,
totally naked, and making matters worse, he had a huge erection sticking out over his abdomen!!!
For a few seconds both parties stood paralyzed, just staring at each other, with neither one of them knowing what to say! Finally Rachel stammered, “I, uh, uh, didn’t know you were here, I’m so sorry, I’ll leave right away!!!” Pastor John Hillman, while a little shaken, was far from embarrassed, and he could see that while Rachel was speaking to him, she was looking at his erect penis!!! “Wait a minute Rachel,” he said softly, “do you like what you see!?!” With her eyes now glued to the floor, she replied quietly, “W-what do you mean?!?” Since she hadn’t gone running from the room, John decided to get bolder, so slowly walking over to her, and standing only a foot or so from her, replied, “Rachel, this is my penis, do you like looking at it!?!” Rachel turned her head to the side, while trying in vain not to stare at the massive organ, she responded, “Oh my, pastor, I am so embarrassed!!!” Now throwing caution to the winds, he took Rachel’s hand and placed it directly on the knob of his hardon while saying, “Look at it Rachel, it needs to be satisfied by a woman, have you ever seen a penis this big before!?!” If she was going to run,
this was her last chance, but the feeling of a live cock in her hand, and one so huge, it was almost like a dream, and a wonderful one at that!!! “Well,” John pressed on, “have you?!?” “No,” she said in a soft voice, “it’s beautiful!!!” “Will you help me,” he asked?!? “Yes, pastor,” what do you want me to do?!?”
Sensing that all of this was new to her, John Hillman asked Rachel if she had ever had a penis in her mouth. Looking for all the world as if she were ashamed, Rachel, still looking at the floor,
replied, “No, I’ve never had a penis before in my life time!!!” “You mean that you’re a virgin,” asked the pastor quietly??? With tears forming in her eyes, she answered, “Yes, I’m a virgin, do you still want me?!?” Smiling kindly at her he replied, “My penis should give you that answer dear, is it still erect!?!” A small smile spread across her face and she answered quickly, “Yes, it’s still hard as a rock!!!” “When you masturbate,” he asked, “what do you think about, Rachel,” he asked firmly!!! Her cheeks burst bright red at the mention of the word masturbate, but in a tiny voice she said, “I think about having it in my mouth and my vagina!” “You think about what in your mouth and vagina,” he pressed on!?! With her cheeks burning even brighter, she answered, “A hard penis, pastor!!!” Continuing with his intimate questioning he asked, “How often do you masturbate, Rachel!?!” “About three times a week,” she quickly shot back, obviously getting into the swing of things! “Do you always orgasm,” he questioned her!?! “Yes, always,” she replied!
“Tell me the truth, Rachel, is your vagina wet right now,” he wanted to know!?! Now, with her voice cracking a little she said, “Yes, it’s very wet!!!” May I tell you something, dear,” he asked?!? “What,” she asked?!? “This morning, both of us are going to have orgasms together,
okay,” he said?!? With her hand now squeezing the head of his pecker harder, she replied, “Oh, yes, let’s make each other cum!!!”
“Rachel,” John said, “please take off your clothes for me, and let me see your body!!!” With her hands shaking, Rachel unbuttoned her house dress and pulled it over her head, leaving her in only her bra and panties! “My, my,” John said softly, “you are all woman, Rachel, I think my penis loves you, now please, remove your bra and panties!!!” When they were both off, John ran his hands over Rachel’s large drooping breasts and asked, “What is your bra size, dear?!?” “40D,” she replied, “but they sag too much, I’m so out of shape!!!” John let his hand slide off the peaks of her chest and down across her nicely rounded tummy until he was met by an absolute forest of dark brown pubic hair! “Have you ever been finger fucked, Rachel,” he asked, as his middle digit
found its way to her wet crack!?! “No,” she gasped, “never, I’ve never been……” “Been what, Rachel,” John ordered, “what haven’t you been!?!” “Finger fucked,” she replied shyly, barely above a whisper! “Do you have trouble saying the word fuck, Rachel,” he asked?!? “It’s a little embarrassing, that’s all,” she replied quietly! “Do you like hearing me use the word fuck,” he pressed on!?! She paused for a moment and then replied, “Very much, it sounds so dirty but very exciting!!!” “Rachel,” he asked softly, “do you know what I want you to do next?!?” Looking down at the huge pecker in her tight fist, she replied in a low voice, “You want me to suck your penis, right!?!” “Very good, dear,” he answered, “so down on your knees and take care of my
pecker!!!”
For all her adult life Rachel had wondered what it would taste like, and now she was finding out, for the first time, Rachel had the head of a penis in her mouth, and it tasted wonderful!!! John Hillman stood silently, while allowing Rachel to familiarize herself with the art of cock sucking!!!
“How is, dear,” he asked?!? She reluctantly let the big head slip from her mouth and said, “It tastes so sweet, and it does things to my vagina I never thought possible!!!” “Of course,” he continued, “you know what you are now, don’t you?!?” “A cock sucker,” she whispered softly!!!
“That’s right, you are a cock sucking bitch, aren’t you?!?” “She was panting harder now, and just hearing him use such crude language made her pussy jump!!! “Rachel,” he said softly, “I going to cum now, and I want you to swallow for me, okay?!?” She didn’t answer in words, but a long low moan was all he needed to hear, and seconds later, Rachel Gimbel’s mouth tasted hot cum for the first time!!!
Rachel couldn’t believe she had wasted all these years without having a cock for her very own!!!
They were incredible, these hard fleshy tubes of maleness, and how they made her knees go weak,
well if she had only known!!! Her reverie was interrupted when John ordered, “All right, Rachel, lie back down on the floor and spread your legs, it’s time you received the ultimate gift a man can give a woman, his erect penis!!! Rachel had always heard that the first time was painful, so she gritted her teeth in anticipation of some discomfort, but instead, she felt an overwhelming feeling of wholeness as John’s penis entered her vagina!!! “Oh, god,” she moaned loudly, “that feels so good, I never imagined…….” “Take my gift, Rachel, a gift of love from my erection to your soft and wet vagina!!!” “Oh yes,” she moaned louder, “my vagina needs to feel your gift going in and out of me!!!” John loved hearing Rachel talk, loved hearing her speak lovingly about his erection
and how good it made her feel!!! “Rachel,” he said, “you’re a cock sucker and now you’re a cock hound, you’re pussy is now addicted to my penis, and when ever it calls, you will come and pay homage!!!” “Oh yes, I will come when you call, with my mouth open and my legs spread wide, exposing my most intimate parts to you,” she moaned loudly!!! John’s cock was now going in and out of Rachel’s vagina at light speed, and the two lovers timed John’s thrusts so that she was meeting him with each stroke!!! “It’s time,” John groaned, as the two of them were caught up in an unbelievable mutual orgasm!!!
After it was done, they lay in each other’s arms with John’s shrinking pecker still in Rachel’s hot pussy!!! “I hope we can do it again soon,” Rachel said hopefully!!! John looked at her and replied, “Call yourself a cock sucker!!!” “Mmmm, I’m a cock sucker,” she said sweetly, “oh,” she then stammered, as John’s cock began growing inside of her cunt!!! Say it again,” he ordered, as he became harder and harder!!! It was then Rachel realized that the next time was now!!
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Jungle Love
“Are you sure this is the right way?”
Dina asked for the
tenth time. The old man’s directions seemed easy; follow the
river to the first big fork and turn left, follow that fork
for
two days then turn south for one more day. The problem was,
the
guide’s idea of a big fork might not agree with the
directions
given by the wrinkled old native in town. And the distance
Dina
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and her guide could travel in one day, might not be the same
as
that traveled by the old man.
“How the fuck should I know? I didn’t
know there would be so
many little streams and 210 larger ones. I don’t know what
he
meant by a “big” fork.”
“Maybe you should have asked, you
conceited asshole.”
“Keep on talking, woman. See who’s ass I
save in a bind,
mine or yours.”
“I’ll probably have to save yours, you
stupid bastard. I
suggest we turn around and go back. We can get better
directions, if we ever find our boat again. I doubt that you
can.”
“Screw that, I’m not wasting a week of
travel. We’ll find
them if they’re around here. Hell, it’s your husband working
out
here, didn’t he tell you how to find him?”
“No, he didn’t want me to come.”
“Wow, I wonder why,” the guide with no
neck said as he
continued to cut his way through the jungle. Dina gave him
the
finger, then plodded along behind him. She put her hand on
her
pistol, wondering if she could find her way back alone. Then
she
wondered if she should. She didn’t know that a pair of eyes
were
watching, less that fifteen feet away on the lower branches of
a
tree. If she had, she would have been surprised to find it was
a
woman.
Jack Pine was her guide. It was an
assumed name of course,
Herbert Bailer had change his name to Jack Pine because he
thought it sounded more woodsy. It didn’t help him land more
jobs. Hell, most of his clients didn’t even know his name.
This
included Miss asshole with big tits. He had glimpsed those
tits
occasionally, once while she was changing, and twice when the
rain turned her blouse transparent. They were perfect. With
that cute little ass, a little duct tape could make her a
perfect
woman.
Jack had gone out into the jungle three
times, since meeting
her, just to jack off. With a picture of those huge firm tits
in
his mind he grabbed his meat and rubbed it until the white
cream
spurted from the end. He was unaware of the very young woman
in
the tree only a few feet away, watching him grab his meat,
while
she fingered her pussy under her black loincloth. The native
woman liked watching the man beat his meat, most native men
did
it in private where the whole world couldn’t watch. But the
white man didn’t seem to care. Or maybe he couldn’t see her.
But how could he miss a pretty young native girl with her
loincloth hiked up and her finger rotating in her juicy
little
pussy? Maybe white people where just blind. When the man
was
done and the girl finished her orgasm, she would slip out of
the
tree and run over to where the man jacked off, sniffing the
ground where he left his seed.
Nighttime was the worst time for Dina.
She hated nights,
huddled in her small, one man tent which was nothing more than
a
tarp stretched between two sticks. It kept some of the rain
out,
but not the insects and larger pests. She slept badly, with
her
eyes flying open at the slightest sound. And the Amazon had
many
sounds at night, the primary feeding time for 80 percent of
it’s
inhabitants. Only birds and people slept at night.
She was not going to ask Mister No-neck
for comfort. His
idea of comfort was far different from hers. She would
endure
the night sounds, the stealthy movement in the bushes, and
insects crawling across her face and up her nose.
At times she even imagined she could hear
human footsteps not
ten feet away in the bushes at her feet, but of course that
was
impossible. Only her husbands party, and a few natives,
dared
tread the jungle at night. The Amazon was extremely
dangerous
for people who didn’t know it’s dangers. Her husband had
worked
in such jungles for most of his 43 years. Her guide, well he
appeared to be new at this. He would probably not grow any
older, or her with him. Why had she chosen the stupid
no-necked
bastard when she could have gone with a more reputable native
guide? He had looked so eager, so… young and handsome in
the
bar. Yup, she had fallen for the hurt puppy look and
fantasized
about a torrid love triangle of some sort. She had been so
stupid!
Dina laid in her blanket and tried to
visualize the jungle
they had tread over the past two days, not to mention the
river
before that. There was no way she was going to find their
boat,
but it was possible that if she turned East and traveled for
three day or less, she could find the big river again.
Eventually somebody would come along, it was heavily
traveled.
“Miss?”
Dina screamed and grabbed for her pistol.
After two failed
attempts she realized that the loud voice had been her guide.
“What do you want?”
“I think I heard footsteps in the bushes
back there. I’m
going to check it out, I want you to keep that pistol handy
while
I’m gone,” he said, waving his pistol in her direction.
“You’re leaving me here alone?” Dina
heard a desperate note
climbing into her voice.
“Only for a minute. I’ll be right
back.”
Before she could answer he and his
flashlight was gone. In
growing terror, she watched the light bobbing down the side
of
her tent, and into the bushes at her feet. Clutching the gun
she
started to get up, then decided to pretend she was asleep so
he
wouldn’t get the idea that she was scared. It was obviously
a
ploy to scare her into his tent, he was not brave enough to
go
into the bushes if he really thought there was somebody there.
He was probably taking a shit, or jacking off. She had that
effect on most guys.
The light disappeared for several minutes
then flashed in her
direction. Just as she began to worry, the light flashed
briefly
again, farther away this time. She watched for several
minutes,
then began to worry. Crawling out of her tent, she looked up
and
the blinding stars in the cloudless sky. The jungle was so
dark
around her, and every sound seemed to be getting closer.
There
was no moon and daylight was 8 hours away. Brush cracked in
one
direction, and the rush of running feet in leaves scared her
spitless. She turned the gun in that direction for several
minutes. Finally she lowered the shaking barrel when it was
obvious that the running footsteps had not been pursuing her.
How long until they would?
She ran over to the remains of their fire
and searched around
in the darkness for wood. She found a few small sticks and
threw
them on the coals. Belatedly she remembered, their guide had
the
only flashlight in camp. They had been traveling light so
they
could travel faster, he had packed the only flashlight. Now
the
dead fire was her only source of light in camp.
She blew on the coals for what seemed to
be hours, until the
flames lapped weakly against the small sticks. She looked
around
in stark terror at the dark treetops encircling the little
clearing. She needed to get wood, but without light…
“Oh Daniel, I think I’m fucked,” Dina
whispered to the jungle
night. Her eyes searched the jungle for some sign of light,
but
there was only blackness. Then her eyes lit when she saw a
distant flash of bright light. It was much too bright to be
her
guide’s small light. Perhaps it was a helicopter, or a
search
party sent by her husband. She started to cry out in joy,
then
it flashed again. It was lightening. Rain was coming and
when
it rained in the Amazon, there were no outdoor fires. But
maybe,
just maybe, the larger animals might hide until the rain passed.
Her husband had mentioned something about that a year ago,
just
some passing flippant remark. What had he said? Oh yeah,
you
don’t have to worry about the big animals when it rained,
only
the snakes… Only the snakes hunted during an Amazon rain.
But
which snakes, the common little deadly snakes or the huge
snakes
that could eat a horse? She didn’t want to know. Maybe she
could snakeproof her tent before it rained. If so, she might
survive until morning.
Dina stumbled around in the dim light of
the flames,
gathering what equipment she could find. Using the blanket
from
her guide’s tent and his canvas, she tried to make her own
tent
snakeproof and watertight. She knew beyond a doubt that her
guide would never find his way back in time to use it and if
he
did… well he could share her tent, but she would keep the
pistol handy. Actually, she would be so glad to see him she
might even let him feel her up or eat her out, which was
probably
his motive for pulling such a stunt. She could use a good
eating, Daniel had been gone for several months. In fact,
almost
a year of abstinence. No job was worth that. That’s why she
disregarded his warning and decided to come down to the Amazon.
She needed sex.
“Daniel, come and get me,” she whispered
as she watched the
tent around her. She had never been more afraid in her
entire
life. “I’ll never do something so stupid again,” she
promised.
Dina sat up on her wadded blanket and
listened to the little
stream rushing through the middle of her tent. She tried not
to
touch the canvas with her back, because the canvas would soak
her
instantly. She had actually slept for almost an hour before
the
rains came. Now she just wanted to survive. Sleep was out
of
the question. She lowered her face into her knees and shook.
She never thought she would ever get cold in the Amazon, but
her
wet clothing and the coolness of the storm had her cold clear
through her body. The roar of wind was confined to the
treetops
around her. Luckily, it didn’t reach down into the clearing,
otherwise it would have ripped her little tent to pieces.
But
that didn’t stop the trees from falling around her. If a
tree
fell on her tent… well she would never know what hit her.
There were worse ways to die in the neighborhood.
With bloodshot eyes Dina pulled the
blanket off the front of
her tent and looked at the steaming jungle around her. It
was
dawn and the rains had finally stopped, leaving a wet, foggy
mass
of unrecognizable greenness in it’s wake. She saw two downed
trees from where she sat. A fire was out of the question,
there
was nothing dry enough to burn in the area, including her
small
pack. She would wait for the sun to dry the jungle before
she
went in search of wood. She needed to cook food, then decide
how
to face the day alone. She knew beyond a doubt that her
guide
would never return. He had either been eaten by a large
animal,
or he found his way out. After leaving her stranded and
alone,
she hoped he had been eaten.
Dina opened her one book, “Gable’s End”
and waited for the
sun to dry it’s pages so she could use it to start a fire later.
She felt absolutely helpless.
Gougo watched the strange woman sitting
in front of her tent.
Gougo’s eyes wandered around in the nearby jungle, looking
for
the strange woman’s man, but there was no sign of him. The
jungle must have gotten him. It wasn’t surprising,
considering
how stupid the white people were. They made stupid little
blanket shelters down on the ground where the night hunters
went,
rather than using the sturdy branches around them to make a
real
shelter, and using the blankets for a hammock so they could
sleep
off the ground in safety. The white woman did not even have
a
cooking fire going and the morning was half over. No wonder
white people traveled so slowly, they were stupid and lazy.
Gougo felt like dropping out of the tree and starting a
cooking
fire for the lazy woman, but she knew what the metal object
was
that the white lady held in her lap. She had seen guns used
before, the long and short ones. As long as the white woman
held
the gun in her lap, Gougo would not help her.
The white woman stood and looked around.
Gougo slid back
into the leaves and froze, making it impossible for somebody
as
stupid as the white woman to see her. White people seemed to
be
blind in the jungle. The white woman went to the back of her
tent and squatted on the ground. Gougo knew what she was
doing,
it was one thing they had in common. Then a movement drew
Gougo’s eyes to the bushes behind the stupid white woman. It
took only a moment to identify the boar, then three more
followed
it, rooting in the bushes for tubers, perhaps a few of the
black
mushrooms that the pigs liked so well. Gougo knew the woman
would be attacked. She sat on the tree limb undecided until
she
heard the woman scream and try to run. With a growl of
disgust,
Gougo dropped from the tree and poised, waiting for the
stupid
woman to get out of the way so she could make her throw. It
took
only a second for the crazed woman to dodge screaming into
the
brush where the rest of the pigs ate. Gougo sighted down her
arm
and threw. The spear went into the pig’s chest and it
dropped
instantly. Screams and gunshots rang out in the bushes.
Gougo
pulled her knife and ran into the bushes. She came upon a
boar
ripping into the woman’s leg. With a cry, Gougo straddled
the
boar and thrust downward with her knife. The pig squealed
and
fell over, kicking.
Gougo pulled her knife out of the boar
and swung around. The
bushes were empty. She knelt over the whimpering white woman
and
looked at the gash in her leg. It was serious, pulsating
blood
poured out of the six inch long gash. It was dark blood, the
bad
kind. Gougo lifted her skin loincloth and squatted over the
woman’s leg. Before the woman could stop her Gougo pee’d on
the
open wound, sterilizing it in the only way open to her. If
she
could speak the white woman’s language, the woman could have
told
her there was a first aid kit in camp. But she couldn’t.
Dina screamed and pulled her leg away.
She started to wipe
the pee off her leg, but the woman growled and pulled her
hand
away. In a moment the woman tore her puma skin into shreds
and
used a strip for a tourniquet. She twisted a stick to keep
the
tourniquet tight, then placed Dina’s hand on the stick to hold
it
in place. When she was sure that Dina would hold the stick,
Gougo disappeared into the jungle.
Dina lay whimpering, alone, waiting to
die. The strange
woman tried to help, but what good was help if she would lose
her
leg. She was thirty miles or more from the nearest town. A
one
legged woman could never make it. In a moment Dina sniffed
the
air in amazement, sure she could smell smoke and cooking meat.
Her savior returned in a moment with a crude wooden stretcher.
The native woman grabbed Dina under the arms and lifted her
onto
the stretcher, then began dragging her through the brush.
They
arrived in her camp in just a few minutes. Dina found a pig
roasting and a pot of water sitting on the fire.
Grunting incoherently, Dina pointed at
her little tent, then
finally her pack. Her companion grabbed the pack and handed
it
to Dina. Dina took out the first aid kit and the three items
she
needed, a sulfa packet, bandages, and tape. The woman
watched
quizzically, then muttered something and left. Dina tried to
treat the wound, but each time she released the tourniquet,
blood
gushed through the bandage and soaked the ground under her leg.
Dina looked around for her companion in desperation. She saw
the
strange native woman strolling confidently out of the jungle
with
a spear in one hand, and several items including Dina’s lost
pistol in the other. The woman thrust the spear in the
ground
near Dina, then handed her the pistol. Dina gingerly took
the
pistol and slid it into her holster. The woman nodded and took
a
root and several leaves over to the fire. She dropped the
leaves
into the water, then began chewing the root. To Dina’s
disgust,
the woman began chewing and spitting the root into the water.
Dina was NOT going to drink that! Dina
started shaking her
head as the woman approached with the water. The woman
calmly
took a handful of moss, dipped it into the water and pointed
at
the bandage on Dina’s leg. When Dina didn’t understand, the
woman dropped the moss into the water and knelt to pull the
bandages off Dina’s leg. She then took the moss and held it
over
the gash, motioning for Dina to replace the bandages and hold
the
moss in place. Dina did, with some difficulty. Her back was
hurting from sitting up for too long without support.
Dina tried to stop Gougo when she grabbed
the tourniquet and
untwisted it. Dina watched the bandages in horror, then
finally
relaxed when no blood came pouring out.
“Holy shit, it worked,” Dina said in
wonder.
“Trashish,” the native woman said with a
smile.
“Trasheash,” Dina said with a nod. The
woman laughed, stood,
and drew her knife. Dina felt the hairs stand up on the back
of
her neck, but the woman simply turned and bent over, revealing
a
shapely ass and perfect little black haired pussy.
Belatedly,
Dina realized that the woman was cutting slices of meat off
the
pig. The woman turned, not noticing Dina’s red face, and
handed
her a large slab of meat.
“Here goes my diet,” Dina mumbled as she
bit into the pork.
It was amazingly good, considering it was unsalted and half
cooked.
“Dou soso habu,” the woman said, pointing
at the jungle
behind Dina with her knife. Dina turned to look then
shrugged
helplessly.
“Habu,” the woman repeated, motioning at
the jungle.
“I have no idea what a habu is?” Dina
said, shaking her head.
Gougo realized the problem and cleared a place in the sand at
their feet. Slowly and carefully, Gougo drew several huts in
the
sand, then surrounded them with a circle.
“Gougo dou soso habu,” the woman said
earnestly. Dina stared
at the young round face and tried to understand. Finally she
followed the pointing knife and realized that the young woman
was
saying there was a village in that direction. With a joyous
shout, Dina nodded wildly and pointed in that direction.
Gougo
smiled and nodded back. For a moment they resembled the
small
dog statues that people put in their cars, where the heads
bobbed
up and down aimlessly. Realizing this Dina giggled. This
single
sound drew Gougo closer to her. Her long dead sister used to
giggle like that so much their parents would get mad. Gougo
missed that sound.
Gougo couldn’t tell the strange woman
that she must remain in
camp for a few days until the root could stop the bleeding
permanently. She would just have to keep her amused somehow.
Gougo started to build a shelter, despite
Dina’s protests.
Finally, Gougo pointed at the sun and held up five fingers.
Dina
realized that she was telling her it would be five days
before
she could travel. Almost sobbing in desperation, Dina
watched
Gougo building the shelter, aimlessly at first, then with
more
interest. Dina even managed to hand Gougo several wide leaves
as
Gougo started weaving them into the roof. Before nightfall
they
had a snug shelter with two hammocks inside. A fire was going
at
the entrance to the shelter, well under the protection of the
roof, so the rain couldn’t affect it. No pests of any kind
would
enter the shelter with the fire going. Gougo had the hammock
nearest to the fire so she could just reach out and add wood
whenever the fire grew low. Dina was amazed that Gougo could
do
so much with only a machete and a few of materials Dina had
packed on her back.
It didn’t rain that first night, although
the rain would have
made no difference. The shelter was obviously watertight.
Dina
felt warm and safe for the first time since she had left the
hotel. The amazing native girl was totally at ease in the
jungle. Dina lay staring at the ceiling, wishing she could
be
more like the young girl next to her. Dina lifted her head,
hearing a strange noise near the entrance of their shelter.
She
tried to make out Gougo in the flickering firelight, hoping
the
girl was still there. That’s when she realized that Gougo
was
making the strange sounds. She was masturbating!
Dina immediately felt her mouth go dry
and her pussy moist.
She strained her eyes to see Gougo in the darkness, but it
was
impossible. The girl had let the fire die down, probably for
privacy. Dina opened her own legs, and the slight sound made
Gougo hiss and stop.
“Please, don’t stop for me,” Dina said
quietly. She tried to
sit up and the young girl appeared at her side instantly,
helping
her rise.
“Ari shaa,” the girl said, pointing
outside. She reached
down and tossed several sticks of wood onto the fire, then
started helping Dina outside. Dina realized in embarassment
that
the woman thought she had to pee. Now that she thought about
it,
she did.
The woman helped her squat away from the
shelter, not an easy
task with a bad leg, and she pee’d for several seconds. She
looked for something to wipe her pussy with, but there was
nothing but grass. She reluctantly lifted her panties and
stood,
with the girl’s help. She put her arm around the girl’s neck
and
limped inside. Once at the hammock the girl lowered her hands
to
Dina’s waist and lifted as Dina jumped and caught the hammock
with her ass. She sat swinging while the girl held her.
“Dina,” Dina said with a smile, placing a
hand on her chest.
She pointed at Gougo and waited, but the girl didn’t
understand.
“Dina,” Dina repeated more slowly and
place her hand on her
chest.
“Dina,” the girl said, placing her own
hand on Dina’s right
tit. Before Dina could object the girl hefted her tit in her
hand, then massaged it lovingly with a vacant smile on her face.
It wasn’t long before both of the girl’s hands were on her
Dina’s
tits, feeling and massaging them gently.
“Dina,” the girl repeated dreamily. She
bent closer and
sniffed, then smiled at Dina. Dina didn’t understand what
the
sniff or smile meant, but at that point she didn’t care. The
girl’s small hands were doing an expert job of inflaming her
breasts. Her nipples were rock hard, relaying electric jolts
to
her pussy each time they were touched. It was only a moment
before Dina’s own hands were on the woman’s tiny breasts,
hanging
bare just in front of her. The girl moaned in pleasure and
arched her back like a cat. This excited Dina even more.
She
tweaked the nipples between her fingers gently and watched
the
girl moan in excitement.
“We’re actually going to make love,
aren’t we?” Dina said in
amazement. “Here I am on the brink of death, I’ll probably
lose
a leg before this is over, and I’m about to make love to the
tiny
native girl who saved me. What a story this would make,”
Dina
was talking aimlessly while the girl’s hands explored her body.
She was nervous, but too horny to care. She needed sex as
badly
as the native girl.
Dina looked at the ropes holding her
hammock up. Gougo had
used the tent ropes and a long pole on each end to make the
hammock. They should be strong enough to hold two people.
But
to be sure she pulled her blanket out from under her ass and
dropped it on the ground behind Gougo.
“Spread it out,” Dina made spreading
motions with her hands.
Gougo looked at the blanket and immediately knelt, spreading
the
blanket on the ground. She helped Dina out of the bed. To
Dina’s surprise, the girls hands began to unbutton her clothing.
This was promising, if the girl knew how buttons worked, she
must
have some contact with civilization.
“Usted habla Espanol?” Dina suddenly
asked.
“Si, Si!” the girl said in excitement and
blasted off into a
torrent of words. Dina’s Spanish was a little rusty, but she
could follow most of it.
“Gougo, is that your name?”
“Si, Gougo is how I’m called,” she
answered in a battered
form of Spanish. Dina figured out the words slowly, then
nodded.
“I’m Dina. Do you understand? My name
is Dina.”
“Oh, I see,” Gougo laughed, beating her
knee. “Your name is
Dina,” she said with tears in her eyes.
“It’s not that funny,” Dina muttered.
“Gougo, do you want to
make love?”
“What?”
“Do you want sex? Do you want to…
mate,” Dina tired to
pick through the Spanish words, but nothing seem to fit.
“Oh, si, of course,” the girl said
excitedly. “Don’t you?
Your nipples were so hard before.”
“Oh I do,” Dina said breathlessly. She
looked down at the
young woman sitting before her as Gougo began unbuttoning
Dina’s
skirt. She timidly let her hands wander over the girls firm
little tits. It took only a second for Gougo to slip off the
skirt. Dina now sat in garter, stocking, bra, and panties.
Suddenly, Gougo seemed at a loss. Dina realized that the
girl
had probably never seen them before.
Leaving the garter on, Dina slid out of
her panties and undid
her bra. Gougo gasped and reached out to grab the naked
breasts
in her little hands.
“They’re so big,” the girl said in
awe.
“Don’t your people have large breasts?”
Dina asked,
mesmerized by the feel of the firm tits in her hands and the
little hands on hers.
“Us? No, never,” she said in disgust.
“Grandmothers down to
here,” the girl held her hands near her waist.
Dina laughed. Gougo moved closer and
sniffed Dina’s neck.
“Nice,” Gougo said, just inches from
Dina’s face. Dina
reached out and pulled Gougo’s face closer. She pressed her
lips
against the girls and kissed her passionately. At first
Gougo
didn’t understand, but the feeling of Dina’s lips on her own
made
her seek the other woman desperately as the fire exploded
inside
her. Finally, she was able to kiss Dina back as she was
being
kissed. Dina ran her hands over Gougo’s back and arms, while
Gougo contented herself with holding Dina’s immense tits.
Dina
pushed Gougo back and leaned down to kiss her way from
Gougo’s
neck, to her perfect little breasts.
“Such beautiful little baby tits,” Dina
sighed, looking up at
the sweet young face.
“Not baby, woman,” Gougo said
haughtily.
“Of course, I can see that,” Dina smiled.
“But I love your
small tits. I wish mine were small.”
“Yours are good,” Gougo said as her hands
moved over the firm
tits.
Dina began sucking on Gougo’s nipples,
watching them spring
to life. She sucked them gently with her eyes closed, then
slid
down each tit and licked them liberally. Gougo was moaning,
lost
in passion. Dina was very good a making love, better than
any
man or woman before her. Gougo decided to learn all she
could
from the strange woman.
Dina licked her way down Gougo’s stomach
until she reached
the belly button. She stuck her tongue inside and Gougo
giggled,
doubling up as Dina touched her ticklish spot. Dina smiled,
then
move down farther. She stared curiously at the thin bush of
hair
on Gougo’s abdomen, then inched down the final few inches
until
she faced her target, Gougo’s little treasure. Gougo watched
curiously, wondering what Dina was doing. Before she could
stop
her Dina placed her mouth over Gougo’s little treasure and
began
licking.
Gougo was amazed and a little disgusted,
watching the
beautiful white woman doing what only a dog would do in her camp.
Dogs, other girls, and fingers were encouraged in her
village,
because more alternatives to common sex, meant less children
to
feed. Gougo had never guessed that people would have sex
like
this. It was the most erotic thing she had ever seen.
Gougo spread her legs wide and watched
the white woman
sucking and licking her pussy. Gougo decided that if the
white
woman could do it, she would try too. But first she needed
to
have the fire inside her quenched, she had been away from
camp
for a long time, she needed it.
“You taste absolutely delicious?” Dina
said in amazement. “I
would have thought… well with the native idea of hygiene…
But you must keep yourself very clean,” Dina said in wonder
as
she shifted her bad leg to a new position.
“I don’t understand,” Gougo said in
Spanish. Dina realized
that she had been talking in English, not that it really
mattered.
Dina slid back down on the blanket and
grabbed one firm
little butt cheek in each hand. With a moan of pleasure she
put
her mouth on the sweet little pussy and began sucking, then
she
slid her tongue into the girl’s vulva, tongue fucking her
slowly
and lovingly. Gougo moaned and arched her back, lifting her
ass
off the blanket and thrusting her pussy into Dina’s mouth.
Dina
smiled, shifting her mouth so she could lick the sensitive
area
at the top of her little slit. The black curly hairs tickled
her
nose until she lifted her face and brought her lips down to
suck
on the clit. Few men knew exactly where a woman’s clit was,
giving the women the advantage when it came to eating a woman
out. Dina knew where to find it and Gougo gasped and tossed
her
head from side to side when she did.
This was the most amazing thing that
Gougo ever felt. Nobody
and nothing had ever stimulated her clit like the beautiful
white
woman. And she looked so lovely, framed by Gougo’s light
brown
legs and black bush. Her village would never believe it when
she
told them, if she did. Her little pussy burned under the
white
woman’s hot lips and busy tongue. It felt so wonderful, and
the
woman obviously enjoyed her flavor, which was very flattering.
No woman had ever tasted her before. When the women in her
village made love they used snakes, bananas, gourds, anything
shaped even remotely like a man. This was so much better.
“You look very pretty down there,” Gougo
mutter.
“Thanks,” Dina said shortly, then
continued devouring Gougo’s
sweet mound. Dina wetted a finger in Gougo’s slippery pussy,
then pressed it against the entrance to Gougo’s tight little ass.
Before the girl could comment, Dina slid the finger inside.
Gougo gasped and cried out. She drew her legs up so Dina had
better access to her perfect little butt.
“You are such a hot little bitch,” Dina
murmured in her
pussy.
“I think my time is near,” the girl said,
gasping for breath.
She bucked her ass against Dina’s finger, feeling a new fire
in
her ass, which joined the fire in her pussy. The fire was
uncomfortable at first, but now it raged in her loins like
she
had never felt before.
“Oh yes,” the girl whispered. Her face
glistened in the
firelight with perspiration. She watched the beautiful woman
eating her pussy. Dina smiled up into those adoring, wide eyes.
In a moment Gougo felt the fire burning and gasped in
desperation. The woman continued to eat, even though she
started
her orgasm. Before she could warn her, the orgasm struck
with
all it’s fury. Screaming and grabbing the blankets in her
little
fists, Gougo thrust her pussy against the woman’s face, while
the
woman continued to eat and wiggle her slender finger inside
her
ass. Screaming again, wave after wave of torturous pleasure
ripped through her loins, tearing her little pussy apart.
Not knowing that women did not make cum
like men did, Gougo
was amazed and thrilled that Dina kept sucking when she
presumed
that her loins were shooting her offering into Dina’s mouth.
In
a few more minutes her loins stilled and she lay back,
totally
exhausted.
Dina crawled up to lay beside the native
girl. The girl
leaned forward and tasted her own juice on Dina’s face.
“Good,” Gougo said in surprise. She
looked down at Dina’s
pussy and wasted no time in crawling between her legs and
sniffing, then tasting a woman for the first time. She liked
it,
she liked it a lot. The white woman had the most amazing
taste,
probably because of what she eats. Gougo smelled several
kinds
of perfume and even spices in the woman’s pussy.
“Good,” the girl said enthusiastically
and shoved her mouth
against Dina’s pussy. Dina gasped at the unexpected attack
and
threw her legs open, groaning when her bad leg jarred against
the
hard ground.
The girl ate eagerly, doing her best to
copy everything that
Dina had done. She eagerly sucked on Dina’s pussy, sucking
so
hard it caused pain.
“Easy,” Dina said, touching her head with
her hand. “Easy,”
Dina repeated. “If you suck too hard, it hurts. Be more
gentle.”
“I will be more gentle,” the girl nodded.
She extended her
tongue, looking at Dina for support, then slid it inside
Dina’s
pussy. Dina gasped and laid back. The girl’s tongue tickled
her
pussy, probing here and there between her legs with maddening
softness. It was so gentle she found herself thrusting her
pussy
at the tongue and mouth in desperation.
“You can be a little harder,” Dina
gasped, looking down at
the sweet face. The girl nodded and sucked gently. She slid
her
tongue inside Dina and wiggled it slowly.
“Oh yes,” Dina gasped and fell back on
the blanket. “That’s
good, Gougo.”
Gougo used her thumbs to hold open Dina’s
pussy. She pressed
her face inside the pussy first, enjoying the feeling of
wetness
on her face, then she began licking slowly and rhythmically.
“Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes,” Dina began
chanting as the girls
agile tongue probed her crotch. “I can feel that clear to my
ass,” Dina said breathlessly. She grabbed the blanket in her
own
hands and slowly threw her head back and forth. The girl was
very good. She learned fast.
“Suck on my clit,” Dina begged softly,
but Gougo didn’t
understand. There was no word for clit in Spanish.
“Roll over,” the girl said, bending
Dina’s good knee and
forcing her to roll over. Dina was in no condition to object.
She allowed her body to be rolled over. She briefly felt the
little face between her butt cheeks before the tongue was
thrust
against her asshole.
“Oh shit, that feels good,” Dina gasped.
She reached back to
hold her cheeks apart, giving Gougo better access to her
tight
little ring. Gougo didn’t waste the opportunity. She shoved
her
stiffened tongue against the ring and slid it part way
inside.
“Oh shit,” Dina said, feeling the tongue
enter her ass. “Oh
that’s so good,” she cried with her face in the blankets. In
a
few minutes Gougo rolled her back over. Dina’s ass was
burning
after the loving attack from Gougo. It took only a few
minutes
to feel the fire building inside her loins.
“Oh I’m cumming big time,” Dina gasped in
English. “It’s
time,” Dina gasped in Spanish.
“Go ahead, I want to taste your seed,”
the girl said softly.
Dina didn’t know what she was talking about, but the sweet
little
voice was all it took to make her loins explode. Bucking her
pussy against the sweet little face she cried out, bending
her
head far backwards and arching her back. Her fists tried to
shred the blankets, and her good leg flopped around
helplessly.
Deep in the throes of her orgasm, Dina
looked down to watch
the sweet little face sucking on her fruit. It was the most
beautiful thing she had ever seen. Gougo continued to lick
after
Dina’s pussy grew sensitive.
“No stop,” Dina said, raising a hand.
“Just suck gently
without licking,” she said to the adoring eyes looking up
from
between her legs.
“This is so perfect,” Dina breathed.
Gougo finally released
her pussy. It grew cold immediately. “Oh Gougo, that was so
good,” Dina sighed.
“I liked it too,” the girl said with a
smile. She crawled up
and fell into Dina’s open arms. Dina ran her hand through
Gougo’s hair, while the girl closed her eyes and rested her
head
on Dina’s chest.
“Would you like to do it again later?”
Dina asked softly.
“Oh yes, many times. We will be here
five more days, we can
make the time pass pleasantly that way, don’t you agree.”
“Oh yes,” Dina sighed and closed her
eyes.
Dina fell asleep. Sometime later she
opened her eyes when a
shadow darkened the entrance to the shelter. It was Gougo
returning with several objects in her hands.
“These are special to the women in my
tribe,” she said
sitting beside Dina and smiling. This makes… heat,” Gougo
pointed between Dina’s legs. And this,” she held a large
bean
pod aloft, “this feels good when used down there,” she said
with
a slight shiver. Dina took the huge bean pod in her hands
and
found it to be fuzzy.
“Oh that would feel wonderful,” Dina said
with a giggle.
Gougo nodded and stroked the bean pod as if it were a penis.
They
both laughed.
Gougo hurried to place herself between
Dina’s legs. She
motioned for Dina to roll over, then slid something inside
her
ass. Dina looked down and found it to be like a bean or a
small
potato.
“What’s that, is it safe?” Dina asked in
concern.
“Yes, I have used them many times. The
men in my tribe only
worry about themselves, shooting their own seed. The women
must
find ways to make sure their seeds come.”
“Women don’t have seed,” Dina
giggled.
“They don’t? Then what do they
have?”
“Nothing… well eggs, but not an egg
that you would
recognize. They are smaller than a grain of sand. I guess
both
men and women have orgasm. But your men obviously have them
more
than… wow, my ass is starting to burn. Are you sure this
is
right?”
“Oh yes, I need the other one,” Gougo
said and quickly slid
the second seed inside Dina’s pussy. Dina gasped at the contact.
Soon she was moving around on the blanket. Her loins and ass
were burning, not hot like a pepper, but softly like she needed
a
lot of sex.
“I’m hot, Gougo.”
“This will help,” the girl said, laying
between Dina’s legs
and inserting the end of the bean pod in her pussy. She
began
licking Dina’s pussy eagerly while she slid the huge foot
long,
one inch thick pod inside her. Dina squealed as the fuzzy
pod
entered her pussy. She could feel it well up inside her.
Gougo began sliding the pod in and out
while her sweet little
mouth munched on the upper half of Dina’s pussy. Dina
squirmed,
eager for the orgasm to end the burning in her loins.
“Oh Gougo, this is so incredible,” Dina
cried. She reached
down and pulled Gougo’s head into her pussy. Shuddering, she
watched the pod slide back into her. Nearly it’s entire
length
was entering her pussy, filling her like she had never been
filled before. With aching slowness the pod was pulled back
out.
“Faster,” Dina begged, but Gougo ignored
her. She knew how
to use the pod on a woman and knew it was more effective if
used
slowly. The roots would be wearing off soon and that was the
time to make Dina explode.
“Faster,” Dina gasped again. Gougo
turned her head slightly
and licked the juicy upper part of the white woman’s pussy.
She
could not get enough of the smell or taste of the strange woman.
She felt and tasted so good.
“Oh faster,” Dina begged again. The heat
on Gougo’s tongue
was beginning to lessen. She decided it was time to end
Dina’s
agony and give her the orgasm she begged for.
Gougo began sliding the pod in faster and
faster, while her
agile tongue flickered over her moist flesh like a snake.
Dina cried out. Her eyes widened in pain
and passion. She
gasped and held Gougo’s mouth against her pulsating flesh,
then
fell back with a scream as her loins burst with hot moisture
as
spasm after spasm ripped through her loins. Screaming and
riding
the girls face, she mashed the young woman into her pussy,
disregarding the pain she was causing.
Gougo didn’t care, she loved the feeling
of being inside of
Dina’s pussy, even if it was just her face. She wished she
could
crawl up inside the woman and stay there, but the woman was
starting to relax, a sign that her orgasm was over.
Gougo reluctantly pulled the bean pod
out, licked it, and set
it aside for later. She watched the change of expressions on
Dina’s face, from twisted pleasure, to sweet and relaxed.
“You liked it?” Gougo finally asked.
“Are you kidding? I loved it.”
“Would you like to try another,” the girl
asked innocently.
“Daniel, don’t you dare rescue me now,”
Dina hissed and
pulled the sweet young girl close.
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Tags: brother, sister, cheerleader Brother and Sister unknowingly chat online. Kim has a zest for life that’s made her the perfect choice for captain of her school cheerleading squad. Her good looks, bubbly personality and quick wit are a rare combination in this small mid-western town, a town that you’ve seen in any Norman Rockwell painting. Kim’s sandy blonde hair flowed over her shoulders like a waterfall. Her eyes were crystal blue and her bright smile brought a glow to her face that was addicting. At 5′4″ Kim wasn’t the tallest person in school, but she certainly was the most athletic looking. Cheerleading for as long as she had, Kim’s body was toned beyond compare. Her leg muscles were strong, her abs were flat and she was as flexible as any gymnast. Kim lived with her parents and her brother Mike who was almost two years her elder. Kim and Mike each received their own computers last Christmas since they were always fighting to use dad’s computer. Kim liked to talk to and meet new friends online. One day she had gotten home from cheer practice and she was wearing a T-shirt, sweat pants that had the waist band rolled down a few turns exposing her flat belly, and tennis shoes. Her hair was pulled back and she was sweaty. Kim walked into her room and plopped into the chair in front of her computer. She thought she’d rest a few moments before taking a shower and getting ready for dinner. Kim glanced at the computer and saw that a new contact wanted to be added as her internet messenger friend. Kim was always willing to add new friends to her IM list, so she accepted the invitation. Several seconds later, the IM window opened and Kim read, “Hi” from screen name ‘all-U-need.’ Kim replied that she was happy to be asked to be someone’s friend and began to chat with her new online friend. As they wrote, Kim learned that ‘all-U-need’ was a couple years older than she, was male, lived on the west coast and his name was Ernie. He told Kim he doesn’t have many friends and would like to chat more often with her if she was agreeable. Kim loved the idea. She didn’t have many online friends from the west coast and had thought about moving there when she graduated. Her friends told her she looked like a California girl so she would fit right in.
more stories on Adult Blog Directory Several weeks went by and Kim believed she knew Ernie pretty well, and they seemed to have a lot in common. One day Ernie asked Kim if she had a web cam. Kim said she did, but Ernie did not. He asked if he could see her on the cam, just to get a look at her beauty. Kim saw no harm in that so she turned on her cam and invited Ernie to view it. Ernie wrote how beautiful he thought she was and how lucky he was to meet someone as beautiful on the inside as well. Kim thought Ernie was so sweet for saying that. As they typed messages to each other, Ernie asked Kim if she’d ever exposed herself on her cam. Kim said she hadn’t. As she thought about the prospect of doing such a thing, her apprehension turned into excitement, followed by slight arousal. Kim spontaneously pulled her shirt over her head and exposed her firm braless breasts. They were full and her nipples were like candy kisses. Ernie wrote that he couldn’t believe how beautiful she was and he was getting aroused himself. Ernie suggested mutual masturbation over the cam, and Kim initially said no. But the more she thought about it she realized she was already topless, nobody was home and her arousal grew with each passing second. Again with great spontaneity, Kim stood and removed her shorts and underpants leaving her totally nude before her computer and her cam. Kim’s pussy was neatly trimmed and she could feel desire burning from it. She sat in the chair, spread her legs and began to rub her clit for Ernie. Ernie wrote that his cock was hard and he was masturbating while watching her. This aroused Kim even more and she got wetter than she already was. She became to push her fingers deep into her pussy while the other hand pinched her firm young breasts. She felt her desire to cum increase with each probe of her fingers and suddenly Kim was cumming harder than she ever had while masturbating. Her fingers moved masterfully in and out of her hot pussy while her love juice flowed onto her hand. Kim rested for a few moments, looked at the computer and read that Ernie had also cum. This made Kim happy. She gave Ernie a cyber kiss by typing ‘mmmmuah!’ and turned off the computer. Kim wrapped a towel around her nude body, left her bedroom and walked down the hallway toward the bathroom for a shower. As she passed Mike’s room, she saw a grayish light coming from beneath his closed door. Kim was surprised because she thought she was alone in the house. She knocked on the door and Mike said, “Yeah?” Kim replied, “I didn’t think you were home, just checking.” “O.K.,” said Mike. “I’m on the computer.” Kim continued to the shower and got ready for dinner. During dinner, Mike was exceptionally quiet while the rest of the family discussed their day. On several occasions, Kim caught Mike looking at her breasts. Kim thought this was odd because they grew up together and he has never shown any sexual interest in her before. As least not that she’s aware of. After dinner, Mike returned to his room and closed the door. The familiar grayish light was once again shining from beneath his door. About a week later, Kim returned home from a football game. Mike was also at the game and was due home shortly. Her parents were at a dinner party and weren’t expected until late. Kim’s red and white cheerleading uniform seemed to make her breasts look larger than normal. The uniform also made her legs looks muscular. She turned on the computer and logged onto her IM. “Hmmm, Ernie isn’t logged on yet,” she thought. Kim had been thinking about Ernie and the intimate time they shared last week. Kim was feeling horny and she wanted to show Ernie her uniform and perform a strip tease for him. As Kim checked her messages she heard Mike come home, walk down the hallway and close his bedroom door. Several minutes later, Ernie logged onto IM. Kim turned on her web cam and she and Ernie chatted for a while. Kim asked Ernie what he thought of her uniform. Ernie told her that she looked very sexy in it and he was getting horny. Kim said she was getting horny too and she had a surprise for him. At that, Kim stood up and began to methodically remove her cheerleading uniform. She removed her sweater and showed Ernie the white lace bra she was wearing. Her nipples cold be seen through the lace. Kim next unbuttoned her short skirt and let it fall to the floor. Kim was feeling the anticipation of soon being totally nude and it aroused her. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra and released her full firm tits. Ernie wrote that he had a hard on but wasn’t going to touch it until she was totally nude. This excited Kim and her pussy began to get wet. The thought of someone watching her nude was a fantasy she was gong to, once again, turn into reality. Kim pinched the waist band of her of her thong undies and pulled them to her ankles. Now she was totally nude and showing Ernie what he looked forward to seeing. As Kim stood naked in front of her webcam, Ernie wrote, “I have a surprise.” “What is it?” replied Kim. Ernie wrote, “I have a webcam, too. Do you want me to turn it on?” Kim was thrilled to hear that Ernie had a cam. Of course she wanted to see what he looked like and perhaps look at his cock. Ernie invited Kim to cam and when she accepted his invitation, his cam was focused on a hard, circumcised penis. Kim looked at it with great desire. She wanted to put that cock into her pussy and wrote Ernie that very phrase. Ernie began to stroke his hard cock which got Kim so horny she began to finger herself. She again told Ernie she wanted to fuck him and would do anything to feel his cock in her pussy. Ernie wrote, “Anything??” Kim replied, “Yes, I would do whatever it takes to get that cock into my wet pussy.” Ernie told Kim he would be right back and he closed the cam window. Kim was confused. The most perfect looking cock was teasing her and now it’s gone. Just as she was going to write Ernie, a knock came to her door. Kim continued to rub herself as she said, “Yeah, Who is it?” “It’s me, Mike,” replied her brother. “I’m busy,” said Kim. “What do you want?” “I have a message from Ernie,” Mike replied. Kim momentarily became excited and began to run to the door, but reality set in and she questioned Mike. “How do you know Ernie?” “Just open your door a crack and peek out, you’ll see.” At that, Kim unlocked her door and slowly opened it and peeked through the crack. There stood Mike totally naked with the most perfect penis she had ever seen. She looked closer at his penis and thought she recognized it. Why…it was the same penis she was lusting after on her computer just moments ago. Kim was shocked and wanted so much to slam the door shut, but the more she looked at Mike’s cock, the more she wanted it in her pussy. Kim now realized that Ernie was in fact her brother Mike. She opened the door and Mike entered the room. They stood inches from each other and Mike’s hard cock brushed against Kim’s firm stomach. Silently, Kim moved Mike onto her bed and she began to rub his cock. Mike closed his eyes and faint moans came from his lips as Kim’s tongue found its way to Mike’s cock. She put his cock into her mouth and gave him a blow job like he’s never had before. He told Kim that he was going to cum soon and Kim stopped sucking. She instead straddled Mike’s hard cock, took it one hand and gently guided it into her pussy. ‘Mmmmmm”, moaned Kim. “I’ve wanted your cock in me for quite some time bro.” While moving his hips up and down, Mike didn’t lose a beat when he asked, “Don’t you mean Ernie’s cock?” Kim admitted, “No. I’ve wanted you for some time.” Mike grabbed Kim’s hips and started to help her move up and down. He pumped his cock in unison with her hip movements. She said in a whisper,”I’m about to cum.” Her hips moved wildly as Mike partially sat up and sucked on Kim’s nipples. Kim put her hand behind Mike’s head and pushed his face onto her tits as if she wanted him to suck the entire thing. Kim threw her head back and let out a loud groan as she ground her hips onto Mike’s cock. Mike continued to pump his cock into Kim’s pussy after she relaxed a bit. Mike said, “I’m ready to cum now.” Kim quickly got off of Mike and began to suck his cock again. She stopped long enough to say,”I want you to cumin my mouth. I want to taste you.” This drove Mike crazy and within a minute he was shooting his cum into the back of Kim’s throat. Kim would not let any of it escape her mouth as she moaned in pleasure as she felt the smooth cream go down her throat. When Mike was done, he collapsed in exhaustion. Kim and Mike looked at each other speechless for a while. Neither could believe what just happened. Without a word Mike got up and returned to his room. Several seconds later, Ernie sent Kim an IM, “I’d like to visit with you again sometime.” After several seconds of thought Kim replied, ”Next time, I’ll go to your place.”
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The Survey
Debbie Warren sat quietly in her large easy chair when she was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. She quickly bent back the corner of the page, closed the book, and crossed the room to the desk where the phone was located. “Hello, this is Debbie, how may I help you?” A soothing feminine voice on the other end of the line replied smoothly, “Miss Warren, my name is Miranda Gaines, I work for a company that specializes in doing survey work for large companies all around the world.” “I was hoping that you could take a few minutes to answer a few questions on your shopping habits.” “I guess,” Debbie replied while sitting down at the desk, “if it doesn’t take too long.” “Good,” the voice replied easily, “I promise it will be totally painless!” “Shall we begin?”
Debbie made herself comfortable and waited for Miranda Gaines to begin. “First of all, how old are you?” “I’m twenty six.” “Married or single?” “Single.” “Do you live alone or do you have a room mate?” “Alone.” “So you’re in charge of all the shopping?” Miranda asked. “Exactly, I do all the shopping,” Debbie replied. “How many times a week do you shop for groceries?” “Ummmmm, about one and a half,” Debbie replied, “you know, one big trip and maybe a short stop for milk or bread, you know how it is.” “Of course I do,” Miranda replied quickly, “and for clothing, how often do you shop for your apparel?” “Well, that depends, you know on the time of year and if something gets worn out.” “Okay, for example, what about panty hose, how often do you purchase them?” “Oh that’s different,” Debbie replied, “they don’t last long at all, I’d guess I buy at least one pair every two weeks, maybe more!” “And what brand would that be?” Miranda went on. “Ladie’s Choice,” came the immediate reply.
“Let me make sure I get this down on paper,” Miranda muttered softly, “okay, now as for colorŅ..” “Nude, always nude,” Debbie answered. “What size?” “Uh, size B,” she replied. “Crotchless?” Even though she was alone and only speaking on the phone Debbie felt a little color rising in her cheeks but she collected herself and reply firmly, “No, the full paneled kind!” “Hmmmm,” Miranda hummed, “that’s interesting.”
Really, why is that?” Debbie asked. “Well,” Miranda replied gently, “more than sixty percent of the women go for the crotchless model.” “Don’t you find it a bother to have to tug down your hose every time you use the potty?” Now growing even more flustered Debbie stammered, “Well, er, I guess I’ve never really thought about it.” “Then think of this for a moment,” Miranda asked. “Can’t you ever remember a time when you barely made it to the john and had to struggle to get your panty hose down before wetting your panties?”
Debbie had a moment when she felt like hanging up the phone but for some reason she remained on the line and replied, “Well, yeah, I suppose I have, sure, who hasn’t?” “That’s exactly my point,” the soft voice continued, “by wearing the crotcheless model you can prevent embarrassing accidents!” “I guess,” she replied, “that sounds reasonable.” “Of course it does, dear, and another thing, it makes it much easier if for some reason you need to get to your vagina!” By now Debbie’s cheeks were literally burning red, but she managed to ask, “And why ever would I need to do that?” The line was silent for a moment until in a very sexy voice Miranda asked softly, “Come now, dear, haven’t you ever had to insert a tampon or adjust your panties?” With her breathing was now becoming slightly labored Debbie replied, “I-I don’t think that’s any of your business!” “It’s my job to ask these questions,” Miranda Gaines interjected quickly, “now please, answer me!” Now totally taken in by the smooth talking woman Debbie whispered, “I guess it would be easier to, you know, if I had the other kind.” “No, I don’t know,” Miranda replied evenly, “what would be easier?” Debbie made an audible gulp before whispering, “You know, to change a tamponŅ.”
“That’s better,” Miranda said gently, “now about those tampons, have you ever considered trying pad instead?” She desperately wanted to hang up the phone but something kept her frozen in place while she heard herself asking, “Why, is there something wrong with tampons?” “Not really,” Miranda answered, “but the sensation of having a thick spongy pad against your vagina is very arousing, especially if it is held in place by a pair of skimpy little panties!” With sweat now breaking out on her forehead Debbie listened intently while Miranda Gaines went on. “Just imagine that you’re sitting in a room full of people and under your skirt is a crotchless pair of panty hose and a huge sanitary napkin pressed hard against your bulging lips while being held firmly in place by a pair of transparent bikini panties!” “While no one is the wiser you flex your vaginal muscles until you have a very satisfying orgasm right in front of everyone!” “Your pussy bulges open obscenely as it spasms out of control while it convulses over and over again until you’re totally and completely satisfied!”
Debbie used the sleeve of her shirt to wipe the perspiration from her brow while Miranda asked gently, “Now, tell me, dear, is your vagina in need of attention right now, I mean is it in dire need of sexual gratification?!?” She was too far along now to offer any resistance at all, so with a wavering voice she stammered, “Y-yes, it needs it badly!”
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more stories on Adult Blog DirectoryAnd now, as he paced the room, he wondered what the morning would bring. They’d hinted at this moment for weeks, in their “sex messages”, as their emails had come to be called. No “text messages” for them, and it was a good thing that Gmail didn’t charge by the temperature of emails, because these had become hot by anybody’s standards. He’d taken the morning off work, scheduling a half-day vacation to ‘take care of personal business’, and she’d arranged all of her appointments for the afternoon. Anticipating that this morning’s activities might leave them hungering for more, he’d arranged a week’s rental of a suite—in cash of course—at of those “residence inns” that caters to road-weary business travelers. The practical side of him reasoned that a week for $180 was better than one night (or, a few hours) at $120; the hopeful side of him yearned for more after today—an hour or two, stolen here and there, with her naked beside him, as the week went on. Surely today would not be enough to satisfy either of them, he thought. His nervousness surfaced again, pushing aside this mental rambling, and he wondered—for what must have been the hundredth time since they agreed to this sexy rendevouz five days previously—if she’d actually show up. His nervous mental questioning was silenced when he heard her lightly wrap her nuckles on the door, as they’d planned: four short knocks, a deafening pause, followed by two more light taps… it was her. She did come. “And,” he suddenly thought, in a moment of sexual anticipation, “she’ll come again, she will.” As he approached the door to open it, the nervousness resurfaced, just as quickly as it had left him when she had first knocked. Still, there was no turning back now. Nor did he want to turn back. She was everything he wanted—a beautiful, confident, sexual creature, and she’d given him a confidence, now, by her acceptance of his advances, slowly at first, and now here, confirmed by her standing at that door. He reached out and twisted the knob, opening the door to see her, in all her beauty, standing before him in the hall. Her sexy blonde hair, with it’s subtle brown highlights, cascaded over her brow and framed her captivating blue eyes—where they contacts, he wondered? He’d have to ask her sometime, but not now—those eyes, which now stared back at him and pinned his heart to the floor. He felt his face and chest suddenly flush with warmth, knowing—but not knowing—what would come next. There was no need to invite her in; that invitation had already been extended, and accepted. And her eyes, now, told him that she was ready. He was ready too. This would be their day. “Does she ache for me as much as I do for her?”, he wondered. His mind, over the past few weeks, had kept returning involuntarily, but willingly, to her self-proclaimed “uncontrolled thought” of him, the fantasy of him that she’d had during their lunch–she seeing him under her, as she powerfully took him, riding him hard–these were the things she’d imagined. He wishfully saw himself now as she had seen him, where she had saw him, how she had seen him. He liked what he saw. Her “Hi!” slipped past her luscious lips, in a coy and playful way, and spun him around as she slipped past him and entered the room, walking straight to the bed and dropping the bag she was carrying there. He stood there, door open, watching her in wonder and awe, half unbelieving that she was really there, wondering when he would wake up. But he was awake. And she was here. He stood there with the door wide open, almost trance-like, captivated by her silohouette as light through the shade-drawn patio window highlighted her in deep shadow, her beautiful curves accentuated by the streaming light. “She could stand on a stage in a smoky room and sing sultry jazz,” he thought. “And I’d stay there all night and listen.” Her reminder to close the door brought him back to reality, and he complied. He had spent many a crazy trip around his brain, wondering when and how their first kiss would occur. And it already had, several times, between that first lunch and now, as they’d met several times for lunch, lunches that were never eaten, as their appetite wasn’t around food, but each other. Still, this moment was different… this kiss would be different. With the door now closed and locked, they stood before each other, unmoving for a moment, and then, as if drawn by irresistable magnets, they drew instantly across the gap that separated them, and, mimicing the door, closed and locked with each other, latching eyes, arms and lips. Their eyes yielded to the weight of their passion, choosing to close and experience—without the aid of sight—the long-desired touch of each other. Neither knew how much time passed locked in this embrace, but eventually they surfaced, not wanting to break the moment but in desperate need of air to fill their emptied lungs. She could see the hunger in his eyes, just as he could see it in hers. “Let’s get clean, before we get dirty,” he said, and taking her by the hand he led her towards the bathroom. As they stepped into the room, the cold tile floor warmed somewhat by the heat lamp, she could smell the subtle scent of luxurious body soap… a gentle smell, one that could be washed off, for neither of them could afford to leave this location with smells or marks that they didn’t enter with. He reached inside the shower door to turn on the hot water, which sent wafts of steamy vapor spilling over the top of the glass shower door, cascading toward the floor and pooling around their feet. She kicked off her shoes, and he his. He peeled his socks off his feet using his toes, she more gracefully bending over to roll off her socks. When she stood, he was facing her, and his hand reached out to trace the gentle curve from those blonde bangs, around her ear, down her cheek to her neck, and from there to the first button on her blouse. She gasped in slight anticipation, feeling the warmth and manly roughness of his fingers brushing her cleavage. She’d imagined his hands here before, but now, experiencing it, it weakened her knees in a way she had not foreseen, and she nearly stumbled at the surprise of it. His other arm reached out quickly, steadying her, and with an unconcious tilt of his head and hers, approval was granted, and he began methodically, but slowly and seductively, unbuttoning her blouse, allowing his fingers the pleasure of feeling the warmth of her breasts and bosom as he did so. She could tell that he was trying to evoke quiet, strong confidence, but the slight tremble that she sensed in his fingers—not quite a tremble, but she could sense it—along with the pulsing of the artery in his neck, which her eyes were glued to (when they were open); all of these told her that he was just as nervous with excitement as she was. The pulsing artery, large and pounding and hot, made her imagine what would await her later… The lace of her bra was capturing his imagination… he knew what wonders lie hidden behind them. He tried, unsuccessfully, to push those thoughts to the side and concentrate on the job at hand: unwrapping his glorious treasure. When the last button was released, she dropped her shoulders, yieldingly, and the blouse slipped off her silken arms and hit the floor. The waft of air around their ankles produced by this sudden drop of clothing tickled the hairs on their legs, sending chills down both of their spines in unison. His hands returned to her hips, and his eyes locked on hers. The steam from the endless boiler of hot water in this hotel was now overwhelming the room, and threatening to submerse them. He reached behind him and pulled the door open a little, letting some of that heat, but not theirs, escape. She couldn’t shower in her jeans, so he unbuttoned that top botton and started to unzip them. Her hand quickly reached down and grabbed his, pulling it away. “Damn it,” he thought. “I should have gone slower.” But that was not why she pulled his hand away. God, no. She wanted him to rip her pants off, but she’d be damned if she was going to let him fully undress her while he stood there fully clothed! His hand still in hers, she moved it to his side, and let it go, gently, as she ran her hand up his arm, to his shoulder, feeling his biceps and shoulders underneath his shirt. “Those need to be freed, so I can look at them,” she whispered. She had already noted how many buttons he had to be freed, almost subconciously, but then the mind has a way of knowing, almost without thought, what must be done. As she unbuttoned his shirt, she counted backwards from eight, in a seductive countdown to pleasure… “Eight.” She smiled at him. “Seven… Six….” She stopped, running her fingers through his now-exposed chest hair. “I’m going to have fun with you,” she teased, before continuing. “Five… four…” He was finding it hard to catch his breath as her hands proceeded down his abdomen, closer to his manhood. God, she was just taking off his SHIRT, and he was about to explode. “Three… Two….” She stopped again, playing flirtingly with that last button, twisting it, her fingers low and playful, diving slightly behind the button on his jeans, then out again, but not unbuttoning his shirt. Now it was her turn to reach out and steady HIM, as he almost lost his balance, dizzy with excitement. “Are you going to take it off, or what?” he pleaded. “YES!” she said, loudly, as she grabbed both sides of his shirt and pulled hard, popping the button of his favorite shirt, and exposing his bare chest to her longing gaze. He didn’t care about the damn button or the fucking shirt. He just wanted to be naked with her, now! Now, he grabbed her arms, stopping her progress further south, and holding them at her side, he engaged her in a long passionate kiss. His tongue gradually explored her, and she melted when she imagined what that hot member might do to her later, in the bedroom. Never breaking the kiss, he released his grip on her wrists, and his hands went to her navel, as hers went to his, fingers struggling to find buttons in a hot steamy room, unaided by site, guided only by passion and needful desire. Buttons released, his pants dropped effortlessly to the floor and he stepped out of them, now wearing nothing but his shorts, behind which her eyes detected a still-hidden longing for her. Her hips, so curvaceous and wonderful, made extrication more difficult, and her jeans clung stubbornly to them, refusing to drop. He came to her aid, his hands running around the waistband of her pants, sending shivers up her spine. He loosened the zipper, his fingers boldly but not presumptiously brushing her soft pubic hair during their downward descent. Her breath quickened as her pulse raced. His hands now grabbed hold of the left and right edges of her jeans, and with one fluid motion he bent at the knees, keeping his arms locked, and her pants went down at the same time as he did. He stopped, on his knees, her pants around her ankles, and bent over and gently lifted her feet out of what little was left of her clothing. Looking up into her eyes from his kneeling position, he raised a shiver of goosebumps to her skin as he ran his fingers lightly up her leg, starting at the inside of her ankles, then lightly around to the back of her calves, and then tracing the inner reaches of her thighs, and almost but not quite (”dammit, TOUCH ME!” her heart silently screamed) touching her swollen and very wet expectant pussy. His hands continued up, as he arose with them, along the sides of her abdomen, his thumbs inward as the hands rose, brushing lightly over her still-clad lace-covered nipples, then on to her neck, til finally he held her neck and face in his hands again and stood, fully erect in more ways than one, before her. They lost each other in a molten kiss, again. He started wondering if they might actually run out of hot water for a shower, but that thought was quickly dismissed by her hands, running down his back and pulling him close to her. He fumbled, as men always do, trying to undo the clasp that held her lacy bra to her hot body. “Why don’t they use Velcro, goddammit?!” She pulled her shoulder blades together, relieving some of the tension on the clasps and signalling her desire, too, to be loosed of the remaining clothes. When now her bra joined the jumble of clothes on the floor, he stood in awe before her, and slowly stepped forward to feel her hard nipples impregnate themselves on his chest. As he kissed her, his right hand, steamy from the room, and sweaty from his passion, moved around to her front, slipping between he and her, and he cupped her left breast with a firm squeeze. She sighed in pleasure inside their kiss. He slid his cupped hand to the side, allowing his forefinger and thumb to trace the areola around her nipple, in tighter and tighter circles, til his finger began to brush the nipple itself as it continued its travels around her breast. She pushed her chest outwards, willing her breast to find his hand, but he anticipated her forward thrust, and did not allow her the satisfaction of his fingers touching and squeezing her throbbing, aching nipples until he was ready to satisfy her. When he did finally do so, her knees gave way, and he caught her, steadying both of them on the vanity. >> IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY, PLEASE RATE IT!
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I drive a convertable, and we eased the top down. I assured Brittany that I wouldn’t go too fast (she was very particular about having her wig styled just so) and away we went.
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I’m startled. Like I said before, usually Brittany is the perfect lady. I guess that alcohol was talking.
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And that is how I ended us at a strange man’s apartment with an undercover TV.
Brittany starts making out with this guy at the door before we even have time to introduce ourselves. They are sucking each other’s tongues and Brittany starts feeling the guy’s nipples. Just as he’s about to try to reach into her bra, she comes up for air.
“It’d make me REALLY hot if you could play with my friend’s tits while you’re kissing me” says Brittany.
“So THAT’S how she’s gonna keep him from finding out she doesn’t have tits” I thought, as the man starts feeling my boobs.
Brittany winks over his head at me, as she starts kissing him passionately. His hands quickly found their way into my bra. He was squeezing my tits and fondling them as Brittany sucked on his tongue and felt up and down his chest. Soon she had his shirt open and was working on his pants, the whole time kissing him passionately, wetly.
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After a while, the guy is ready to get off. He’s making noise, his fondling of my breasts is a little rougher and more frantic, and his body is moving with Brittany’s sucking motions. He is ready! And she knows it! He has NO idea that the beautiful brunette eagerly slurping his rod has a cock herself, and he wants to shoot his load.
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