Morwenna Chen gets Tagged Teamed By Brian Nichols And Rebecca Dixon Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Female/Female, Fisting, Group Sex, Lactation, Lesbian, Male / Females, Male/Female, Wife

Morwenna was a woman of mystery no one could tell just what she was into as far as sex goes one time in the office where we work I was working late Rebecca recalls no one knew I was still inside the building. Rebecca was on her way down the hall to the copy machine to make some copies for the morning meet that was taking please the next morning when she heard a noise coming from Mr. Nichols office she said Rebecca didn’t think any thing of the noise she had heard so she started to copy the rest of the morning meeting memos when she heard that noise again. What is that Rebecca thought to herself following the noise to Mr. Nichols office Rebecca knocked on the office door but didn’t get an answer going into the office she called out to Mr, Nichols Hello she said. Rebecca walked to the very back of the office and what she saw was jaw dropping Mr. Nichols had his pants down around his ankles and his huge cock inside Morwenna mouth O my God Rebecca thought what the hell is this, peaking around a corner being careful not to let them see her Rebecca watched as Morwenna sucked that huge cock really good taking the monster cock deep down her throat Mr. Nichols had this look on his face Rebecca remembered like he was about to drop to his knees from the sucking Morwenna was putting on him. Rebecca felt her pussy getting wet just as she was about to put her finger inside her pussy to get herself off here phone rang shit Rebecca ran out of the office. what was that Mr. Nichols said pulling his monster cock out of Morwenna’s mouth. Morwenna got up off her knees to go see who was in the office so damn late Rebecca ran and got on the elevator and got to her car and drove home in shock by what she had seen in Mr, Nichols office. O my God Rebecca thought that made my clit hard pulling over into an alleyway Rebecca had a vibrator in her car she put her legs up on the dash board and went to work on her clit slowly rubbing it across her pussy a few times got her really wet putting two fingers inside her pussy tapping her G Spot Rebecca slowly started to squirt creamy warm cum all over her seats as her body shook from the sensation of the vibrator she didn’t let up on her clit pushing the dildo down harder on her clit Rebecca squirted a shit load of cum onto her seats the fatser she went the more cum squirted out. Fuck me Mr. Nichols she said as she jammed her fingers into her cunt for even more pleasure Rebecca was about to go for her final squirt when and on duty cop knocked on her window. Rebecca jumped when she heard the knock may I help you officer Rebecca said pulling her panties back up on her ass may I ask why your parked in this alleyway, is it illegal to park in a alleyway now officer no the officer said. But what would be illegal is if I were to beat your ass with this night stick for being a wise ass you got that Now move your damn car before i have to move your ass to the hospital. Rebecca who’s body was still shaking from the powerful orgasm she had just given herself. still thinking about how far Morwenna had Mr. Nichols huge cock down her throat made Rebecca wet again damn she said I wonder if I can do that to Mr, Nichols also her body tingled from the thought of sucking her bosses huge cock Just then Rebecca had an idea she would plan a get together at her home to go over some business paper work and when the time is just right Rebecca and Mr. Nichols would fuck the shit out of Morwenna. I always had a think for her Rebecca said but I didn’t know if she’s into girls or not With a sly look on her face Rebecca said we will find out. The next morning Mr. Nichols had asked everyone if they were in the office late last night all but Rebecca when she walked in Mr. Nichols said Rebecca in my office now the look on Rebecca face said it was me in the office but Mr. Nichols didn’t see it. Taking a seat in Mr. Nichols office he asked were you here in the office late last night, be careful how you answer that Rebecca if you lie and I find out you were here you will be fired on the spot. Yes I was sir Rebecca said and just what did you see or hear. Rebecca replied I saw Morwenna taking you huge cock inside her mouth and suck your dick really good sir she explained I saw how it made you feel and I want the chance to make you both feel good if I may say. Morwenna get in here now Mr. Nichols called her on the intercom walking into Mr. Nichols office Morwenna said you wanted to see me sir yes close the door closing the door behind her Morwenna takes a seat go ahead Rebecca tell Morwenna what you would like to do with her. OK Morwenna Rebecca said nervously I saw you and Mr. Nichols last night and the way you sucked him off made me wet so I would like for Mr. Nichols and myself to have hot nasty sex with you at my home or where every you feel is best for you to get the best sex of your life Morwenna. It would be up to you if you want it to be some where you feel comfortable doing this. Rebecca started walking over to where Morwenna was sitting Rebecca sat on Morwenna’s lap and tongue kissed her right in front of Mr. Nichols do we have a date Rebecca said Yes your home it is Morwenna said O and don’t take it easy on me nether of you, you both better bring your A game when you fuck with me Morwenna said switching out of Mr. Nichols office. On her way to lunch Morwenna runs into Jacob wow your home when did you get out of prison Jacob Morwenna asked I got out today he said looking at Morwenna’s ass wow girl Jacob said when did you get so damn thick. Well you know Morwenna said a lot of protein drinks and lot of ass fucking did the trick she said, can I give it a grab Jacob asked why not go on then Morwenna said. Grabbing her ass nice and slow pinching her ass cheeks there so soft pulling Morwenna toward him Jacob whispered in her ear let’s have a sex session right now he said but your married to Layla Jacob you can’t have sex with me boo Morwenna said with his hand till on Morwenna’s ass Jacob kissed her deeply while rubbing Morwenna’s ass the whole time. I’m going to get that ass now he said let go get a room at a hotel Jacob asked that will happen only and if you can get your sexy as wife to join us at the hotel Jacob that’s how I play I want the both of you or non of you. So if you can get your wife to agree to you fucking us both then this pussy will be yours for one night only better make it count boo and with that Morwenna went off to have her lunch at Brownies gourmet lunch restaurant. While she was there Addison walked over and had a chat with Morwenna about meeting up and having a all female week cruise we will call it sex week Addison said that way we can really get to know our neighbors like we want to. And fuck, fuck, fuck all week long and our husbands can fuck who they want on the island when we get to Jamaica the men will have there on stay room and us females will have ours what do you say Morwenna are you in plus we get to have all that huge Jamaican dick shoved deep into our little pussies for a whole week Addison said. OK you talked me into it I will take some time off to go have my pussy fucked by both females and Jamaican males sounds great I’m there. OK now I have to get the other girls in on it to. Now what will we have for lunch the two ladies thought well I’m going to have a cranberry salad with salmon on the side with a pinch of lemon Morwenna said and I will have the same Addison said and we will have a cold ice tea to drink. After their food arrived the two ladies made a toast to sex week. After Addison and Morwenna had eaten their lunch Addison asked Morwenna care to have sex week right now Addison asked putting her hand up Morwenna’s dress and rubbing her warm wet pussy not caring that other people could see her doing so. O my God Morwenna said your rubbing me right out in the open where people can see you doing this to me so Addison said let them look giving out a sound of pleasure Morwenna opened her legs wide so Addison could make her squirt cum all over the restaurant floor. Rubbing and kissing Addison and Morwenna forgot where they were as they went all in on each other right there at the table. One woman and her husband sitting near by saw what was going on and ask the two ladies if she and her husband may join them and that they would be happy to pay for the room just to fuck them both hard and deep. what do you say Morwenna Addison asked the more the better Morwenna said let do this then. They all headed to the hotel for an after lunch sex special inside the room Addison took the lead pulling out the man’s cock wait let us tell you our names first they both said. My name is Kanwal Mail-Brook and this is my husband Zamir Mail-Brook great Addison said pulling Zamir huge cock from his pants and began to lick the thick head on his cock Zamir closed his eyes he couldn’t believe he was about to fuck three ladies all in the same day. As Addison deep throat-ed Zamir. Morwenna and Kanwal got down to it kissing and rubbing each others asses nonstop. Morwenna started to take Kanwal panties off slowly admiring her thick sexy thighs and how clean shaved her pussy was wow Morwenna thought I can’t wait to suck your pussy she told Kanwal. Before she licked her clit slowly licking and sucking Kamwal’s clit made Kanwal jump a little bit damn that feels so damn good Morwenna took her time letting her tongue explore all Kanwal’s body letting her finger tips slowly tickle Kanwal’s rib cage the sensation drove Kanwal crazy arching her back Kanwal her hips just a little more. Jackpot Kanwal could feel Morwenna tongue deep inside her pussy now holy fuck Kanwal screamed s shit s shit as her pussy began to leak that white creamy cum Morwenna loved to drink from a females sweat spot. Addison was taking Zamir for a long slow deep throat ride using all of her skills to make him feel better then his wife ever could the sensations Addison put on him had his eyes crossed foe at least an hour pulling Zamir’s dick out of her mouth slowly Now Addison said let me Feel what that monster can do inside this sweat tight wet pussy of mine undressing Her Zamir dick got super hard when he saw just what Addison’s body looked like damn Addison wow your body is a work of true art if I may say so my self. You may Addison said laying on the bed Addison opened her legs slowly to let Zamir get a nice good smell of how clean her pussy was shaved and how it smelled so damn good from her pheromones Addison’s body was giving off when she was really in the mood to fuck and have wild sex. This smell drove Zamir crazy he wanted to touch her more he wanted to taste her creamy wet pussy as Addison finally opened her legs wide enough for him Zamir dove right in kissing Addison’s soft lips and letting their tongues roll around in each others mouth as they rub and touched each other all over. Taking his tongue and licking Addison from her tits all the way to her clit Zamir slowly gave his tongue a little flick as he watched Addison jump from the touch of his tongue hit her wet hard clit a little cream ran down from Addison’s pussy Zamir was careful to lick up the little trickle of creamy cum sucking Addison’s pussy so fearlessly Zamir started to make Addison scream for more, suck this pussy like you mean it Addison said as she fucked Zamir’s face your wife will never get this dick back you got that Zamir Addison said after you get inside these sugar wall your done with you wife you will want to fuck me more shaking his head no Zamir was starting to think this was a bad idea but before he could process that he was thinking he placed his monstrous dick inside of Addison wet tight pussy Mover her hips fast and slow Addison made Zamir feel all differnt kinds of ways moving pelvis muscles this made Zamir feel as if she was sucking his dick again but this is just how Addison gets inside of a mans head. Moving her hips ever so fast and slow made Zamir’s body shake from the powerful sensations Addison was putting on him licking and nibbling on Zamir chest nipples drove him wild Zamir started to pump Addison fast paste your self Addison try to explain to Zamir or your going to c just as Addison was about to say what she was saying Zamir came so fucking hard inside of her. His wife was till going tho Morwenna and Kanwal was now in the x position fucking each other brains out they screamed and moaned as they rubbed there clits together hard and fast the fast they went the more cum dripped from there pussies. Don’t stop Kanwal told Morwenna I’m about to cum, me to Morwenna said as her body shook with pleasure d damn s shit the ladies thought to themselves as they both came at the same time after everyone had taken a shower and put their clothing back on they exchanged numbers and Addison told them about the sex weekend cruise saying if you guys would like to come the more the better Addison said give me a call if you would like to go Addison said. and the four headed back to there jobs. back in the office Morwenna asked Rebecca what about we move our date up to tonight OK let me just tell Mr. Nichols and I will make sure you have the time of your life Morwenna Rebecca said switching down the hall letting her hips swing from left to right showing Morwenna just how much ass she has to deal with.Wow Morwenna thought to herself I can’t wait to suck the cum from your pussy. Later that evening Rebecca was at home cleaning and getting out all of her sex toys for a night of pussy pounding fun with her co workers. She showered and did her hair putting on a tight white dress that was see threw, you could see all of Rebecca’a goodies in this dress this was enough to drive anyone to want to fucker right where she stood this dress was so revealing. in the next hour the door bell would ring and Mr. Nichols would come in and wow he said your so fucking hot Rebecca rubbing her ass threw the tight white dress she had on Mr. Nichols dick got so hard it poked right out where Rebecca could see the massive cock damn she thought I want to give him head right now licking her lips Rebecca pulled down Mr. Nichols pants and began to suck him off slowly running her finger tips down his enter thigh made his knees buckle from the sensation taking Mr. Nichols hard massive cock all the way to the back of her throat Rebecca vomited all over Mr. Nichols dick it felt so damn good to him I’m sorry Rebecca said it’s OK keep going Mr. Nichols told her Rebecca went even deep down her throat taking Mr. Nichols huge cock all the way to his balls and even took them into her mouth also. Damn holy shit Mr. Nichols said as Rebecca throat worked his dick and balls over so much he shot a huge amount of warm cum right down Rebecca’s throat drinking all of his cum Rebecca wanted more . the door bell rang again this time Morwenna came into the house grabbing her and kissing her with vomit on her breath lifting up Morwenna’s dress and stroking her clit slowly I want to fuck you hard and deep she Rebecca told Morwenna bending her over Mr. Nichols would enter Morwenna’s ass right there in the living room fucking her ass while Rebecca rubbed her clit to a really fast creamy orgasm mad Morwenna body so fucking hot that she didn’t hold back Morwenna let her self relax and let go. As Mr. Nichols and Rebecca took over her body fucking her ass hard and deep made Morwenna squirt cum so hard she would wet up half of Rebecca’s carpet it’s OK Rebecca said I’ll have it cleaned or buy a new just squirt for me some more baby she said flicking her fingers all over Morwenna’s clit did just that it made Morwenna squirt over and over Morwenna screamed from the sensations they both were putting on her. I never been fucked like this Morwenna said, well then your going to love what I have in my bedroom for us to play with Rebecca said Mr. Nichols fucked Morwenna’s ass so hard and deep shit squirt cum all over her legs give me more she said begging give it to me deeper baby Morwenna told Mr. Nichols I want to feel you ripping me apart now fuck me harder. Morwenna was fascinated by how much power Mr. Nichols had in his stroke pounding deep into her asshole Mr.Nichols made her feel filthy and a fixation to him like no man had before Morwenna body felt just like a flume an inclined channel for carrying water a ravine or a gorge with a stream running through it that’s how Mr. Nichols made Morwenna body fell as he long stroked the shit out of her asshole the nonstop flow of cum that streamed down to the floor made Morwenna really fucking hot and the fact that Rebecca was sucking her clit so fucking good drove Morwenna over the edge this free-love thing they were doing was about the best idea Rebecca had come up with so far. With Rebecca being so generous with her tongue Morwenna would be generous in giving her all the cum she could drink holding her head right on her clit morwenna squirted a never ending flow of pee and cum right down Rebecca’s throat the more Mr. Nichols fucked Morwenna’a ass the more cum Rebecca would have to drink. Rebecca drank so much pee and cum her stomach became so tight she could not move. Lets take her to my room Rebecca said and really give her a great fucking strapping Morwenna down cross the bed with her hands and feet bound to each post Rebecca got out her sex machine and placed the huge head of the dildo right at Morwenna’s pussy opening I hope you like really huge dildo’s Rebecca said cause this one’s going to rip your pussy part? Put no lubrication on the head of the dildo Rebecca told Morwenna scream all you want this machine will not stop until I make that pussy bleed. Laying on his back Mr. Nichols will get his dick sucked while the sex machine pussy rapes Morwenna’s pussy. Starting the sex machine on the highest setting she could Rebecca got behind Morwenna and fucked her ass with her eighteen inch dildo Morwenna screamed right away as the sex machine ripped threw her flesh like a hot knife threw butter Mr.Nichols rammed his dick to the back of Morwenna’s throat kept her from screaming Morwenna had no choice but to take the long hours of fucking that was ahead of her now. getting out a paddle Rebecca spanked away as she Ass fucked Morwenna’s body went weak and she just lay-ed there taking the punishment they were putting her threw. Trying to hold back her tears Morwenna couldn’t hold it in any longer screaming out so loud for Rebecca to pull the sex machine out of her pussy O my god your ripping me apart it’s to fast Morwenna said please please please turn it down. Not on your life Rebecca said now put your fucking lips back on Mr.Nichols dick and suck him till his cum fells up your tummy. Sucking Mr. Nichols dick to the point he was about to cum Morwenna slowled down her stroke just enough to make Mr. Nichols cum so fucking hard he would lose all control over his body. Yes yes yes that it Rebecca said as Morwenna sucked every drop of Mr. Nichols cum from his dick pulling the dildo out of Morwenna’s ass it was time for Rebecca to fuck Mr. Nichols as good as she could leaving Morwenna alone with the sex machine till fucking her pussy on a high rate of speed made her cum so much her body would lock up so much till Morwenna would speak in tongues nonstop. Rebecca and Mr. Nichols would leave Morwenna to it as they went to the basement so Mr. Nichols could fuck Rebecca good in her sex swing. Placing Rebecca into the sex swing Mr.Nichols slowly ran his fingers over Rebecca’s tits driving her wild, licking her nipples slowly as well Mr. Nichols moved his tongue slowly down to Rebecca’s belly button and licking it making Rebecca shiver all over. Then Mr Nichols made his way down to Rebecca’s clit nibbling slowly with his teeth cause her instanely squirt creamy cum all over his face moaning slightly as Mr.Nichols kissed her enter thigh runing his finger up the back of her ass crack and into her asshole fingering her slowly with his finger still inside of Rebecca’s ass Mr.Nichols stands to his feet and proceed to plunge his huge cock so deep into Rebecca’s pussy fucking her ass with his finger and with his cock so deep inside Rebecca’s pussy she begans to swing back and forth for more deeper penetration the faster they went the more Rebecca came Rebecca came so hard that the floor beneth them became coverd in creamy white cum trying not to slide on the semen Mr. Nichols pumped Rebecca ass and pussy so hard Rebecca have six back to back squirting orgasms Mr. Nichols could hold on any longer and he squirted the biggest load of cum inside Rebecca with Rebecca body now shaking out of control knows she has to go back up stairs and give Morwenna the fucking she just got getting out of the swing Mr. Nichols and Rebecca head back up to her bedroom where they see Morwenna still getting the lift fucked out of her from the sex machine Morwenna was shaking so fearlessly she could not speak stopping the sex machine bending Morwenna over tieing her hands up to the sex bars on the back of the bedroom door spreading Morwenna’s legs apart Recbecca enters her from the front and Mr. Nichols from the back slowly they tear Morwenna’s ass apart back and forth they went holding on the that sex bar so tight that with every stroke the both of them took Morwenna came more and more Morwenna screams out if feels like your breaking my ribs O well look at the little bitch crying lets see how much more she can take Rebecca stops fucking Morwenna with the eighteen inch dildo and got out fat boy twenty two inches the head on this thing was massvie stapping it on Rebecca plunged it deep deep inside of Morwenna’s pussy. No!!! Morwenna scream as the dildo streched her pussy as wide as it could please stop morwenna beg please, please, please your ripping me apart she screamed shut up bitch Rebeeca said ramming it back in to her pussy now we are having some fun fucking Morwenna for hours she passed out from repeated squirting Mr. Nichols and Rebecca didn’t seem to care they just kelp right on going till the two of them had cum from the pounding they put on morwenna. after they were done Mr, Nichols and Rebecca fucked more in the shower and it led to Mr. Nichols cumming in Rebecca again making a fist Mr. Nichols shoved his fist inside Rebecca’s pussy ramming in and out making her cream nonstop Rebecca screamed and scream seeing as this was her first time getting fisted like this with her knees buckling and rebecca falling to the floor Mr. Nichols still had she fist wirst deep in rebecca’s pussy did he care that she was on the floor nope he just kelp right on shoving his fist deeper into her pussy Rebecca scream for him to stop but Mr. Nichols wanted to push her over the edge as they had done to morwenna. still fisting Rebecca’s pussy she finaly came eight times stright squirting creamy cum all over her shower floor good girl Mr. Nichols said as he dried off and got dressed. Before he would leave he told Rebecca O both of you young ladies will be get a huge pay raise coming up this week.

My name is Sara by taletale

Introduction:

a new experience, and branching outMy name is Sara. I am 38. I am divorced. I have two kids and they are both out of the house. I have always wanted to be a writer, and I stumbled on this site looking for some excitement. And now I want to share my experiences and see how my writing is rated. I hope you enjoy.

I had a pretty normal life as a wife and mother. I never strayed from my husband although after 17 years of marriage he decided too. We had a pretty standard sex life but I was interested in doing more but my ex husband never wanted to try anything new. Our sex life consisted of about three sex positions and never really lasted long. I usually did not cum which is why I would take a “bath” after sex. That is what I told him, but really I went in there with BOB (battery operated boyfriend) which was a waterproof rabbit vibrator that I got from Lelo sex company many years back, and I would finish myself off. There was never any worry of him catching me because he would be asleep immediately after sex like clockwork. It was not that exciting but that was life and I thought that was normal. And only having one boyfriend before he knocked me up when I was 17 I thought that was how sex was for a woman.

So after the divorce sex was something that was on my mind. And my girlfriends knew it cause we would always talk about our sex lives over dinner or coffee. There was only one of my girlfriends that was happy with her sex life, but all the rest of them had the same stories as me. And when I got my divorce they wasted no time telling me that I needed to go out and get laid. I was shy because it had been over 20 years since I had been in that scene. I had never thought I would be having sex with anyone but my husband for the rest of my life. And now I was fantasizing about other men. My girlfriends had lots of ideas that ranged from dating websites all the way to a some stripper party they were telling me about where you can have sex with the strippers on stage. I was not ready for all that. But I was ready to feel a little sexier. I spend the next weeks doing little things here and there like walking around the house naked, wearing very revealing things to go get the mail, and one day I drove all the way home from work with my shirt pulled down below my breasts. It was exhilarating and felt good to be free. It did not take long and I was starting to think about having sex.

I few days later it was a Saturday night and I realized that I was about to sit at the house again like I have done for 20 years. I had no kids at home, I had no one at home to make me stay anymore. I decided that it was time for me to go to the bar and just get a feel for what it was like to be out and about again. I straitened my hair and put on just enough makeup so that you can tell that I wanted to go out but not enough to send the wrong message. I decided to wear a black dress that I have had sitting in the closet for years and never got the chance to wear. It was a low cut spaghetti strap dress that fit tight to my skin and went down to just above my knees. Since I was trying to change a little I went with some black thigh highs and my 5 inch peep toe heels. And I put on some red thong panties with no bra. My breasts were 36C but they hung just a bit after my children. But the dress had support in it so they would look nice. I looked at myself in the mirror and was surprised to find a good looking woman looking back at me. My waist was thinner than my shoulders and hips but not a completely flat stomach. And my butt was a little big but the dress was doing good things. It helped that it was black and took away shadows that us women don’t like. I was feeling good and was hoping to turn at least an eye or two so I could feel a little sexier about myself.

I went to a bar in town and just decided that I was going to sit and have a drink or two and chat with the bartender. I was served pretty fast and was looking around at all the men that were in the bar. For the first time in years I was looking at them wondering what they would be like in bed. It was exciting and I would be lying if I said I was not getting a little turned on knowing that it was an option.

After about 20 min or so I noticed a guy that kept looking at me from over at the pool tables. I smiled because I had not gotten attention in so long. It was nice to know that I was still desirable. After I smiled it did not take him long to come over and say hello and offer me a drink. I was already drinking a 7 and 7 so he bought me another since mine was low. He bought himself a beer and after he took a sip he said, “Do you want to come over to the pool tables with me? I have a table.”

I did not know what I was supposed to feel but I knew that if I turned him down he might not come back. He was 23 tops, and I was scared that he would not have the confidence to come back over. So I went. As we walked over he said “I am Mike.” And extended his hand.

I shook it and said “I am Sara, it is nice to meet you.”

He smiled and then put his arm around my shoulder as he guided me through the crowd. We got to the table and there were two guys that were holding pool sticks looking at us. They immediately said “Yo bro, it is your shot!”

He said sorry and introduced me to James and Rob. All three of them were right at 6 foot. Mike and James had fit builds and I was curious immediately if they had 6 packs. That has always been something that has turned me on cause I have never been with a man that had one. And Rob was a bit bigger than them. Not fat by any means, but you could see that his belly came just a bit out further out then his chest which actually looked larger than the other two’s. Mike showed me to the table and said “it is my shot.” And walked to the table and finished his turn.

The boys completed their game as I sat there looking at each one as they bent over the table to shoot just fantasizing about what their butts looked like. Occasionally they would look back at me and I would smile and instinctively I thought that I needed to do something else, so I would take a sip from my 7 and 7. Before you knew it I was running low on number two of the night and I had not been there an hour yet. My head was light and I was feeling good.

Rob was already out of the game and as I looked at my drink he asked “what are you drinking hun?”

Not thinking about why he wanted to know I just said “7 and 7.”

He nodded his head smiled and just walked away. And after about 5 minutes he returned with a glass in one hand and a beer in the other. He laid the glass in front of me and said “there you go hun.”

“Thank you.” I said as I was realizing that I was a little buzzed.

“You want to play?” I heard come from the table. I looked and it was Mike as he was racking the balls. “Let’s play partners, you can be on my team. What do you say?”

I figured that playing pool would keep me from drinking as much so I should play. I went to get a pool stick and James right away said “take mine, I’ll get another one for me.” As he gave me the pool stick and walked away.

Mike racked the balls and Rob lined up to take the break. The balls went everywhere but nothing went in. Mike looked at me and said “your shot Sara.”

I walked around to the side where I thought I had the best shot. I enjoyed playing pool but was not that good. I prepared to take the shot and noticed all the boys standing together chatting. They were all three looking at me and smiling. I just took my shot and enjoyed the attention. The game went like this for quite some time. I was not making very many of my shots. Before I took my next shot I heard Mike’s voice almost in my ear, “you want me to help you?” I just stayed bent over the table and didn’t say anything. I had no idea what I was supposed to say. “Here let me show you.” He said as he reached around me and guided the stick. He pulled the stick back and forth as he started to lean his body into mine. Finally we shot and missed cause I do not think that either one of us was even looking at the pool table. I actually had my eyes closed because my entire body had gotten very warm and I was turned on. I was more turned on right then than I had been in a Very long time!!! I opened my eyes as Mike let go and drug his hands across my lower back as he stood up. I saw the other two boys looking right down my dress. I stood up and let the boys shoot as I sipped on my drink.

When it came to my turn again I felt a hand on my lower back and saw a large forearm go to the table. “Mike sucks at pool, let me show you how to make a shot hun.” Rob must have been from the south cause he had a bit of an accent and he kept calling me “hun” which I have always been told is what everyone calls everyone down there. I will say that I was enjoying it. He leaned in with his arms wrapped around me and guided the stick back and forth in our hands. I could feel something on my left leg that I was unsure what it was. As he was buying himself time guiding the stick back and forth talking to me about the different shots that we could take I noticed that the thing I felt was moving. I was shocked to have the realization that it was his dick. It felt like a summer sausage. It was girthy and long and throbbing. I could literally feel the blood pulsing in and out of it. Not only was I warm again like earlier, but I was immediately wet. I could feel my panties getting moist. We finally took the shot and to my surprise we dropped a ball in the corner pocket. I was excited about this, not because a ball went in, but because that meant that he could stay holding me and I could keep feeling this amazing dick on my skin. We shot again and again and he was just guiding me as he was sinking shots. I just kept letting him move me around. In between shots he would put his hands on my hips and walk me to the part of the table that he wanted me at. I just went with it because I knew when we got there I could feel him against me again. We finally missed one and as I walked back to my drink I just thought about the dirty things that I was going to think about when I got home tonight.

The boys finished their game without my shot coming back up. Mike and I won. James walked away and I stood there talking with Rob and Mike. That is when I found out that they were in the Army. They had recently returned from Iraq. (I have always had a thing for men in uniform, even if they were not wearing it right then.) They were nice and every minute or so one would reach over and touch me on the arm or the side. Each time that they did I would feel my skin tingle. It was amazing! I was standing here with three good looking guys that were giving me attention. This was a feeling that I never thought I would have. I had done it when I was younger but never in a million years did I think that I would get attention from guys like this being 38 and after 2 children. James returned to the table and went to my side. He had a round of shots for everyone and a new drink for everyone as well. Including me. He handed me a shot and I just instinctively grabbed it. They raised the glasses so I did as well, and James said, “To a wonderful night.” I nodded and took my shot. I got done way after the other boys. As a matter of fact I had to take three sips to get mine down. They were all laughing and looking at me when I laid my glass down. I just smiled.

We chit chatted a bit and I am not sure when it happened but I felt hands on my shoulders. It was James, or so I thought since I could see the other two boys. He asked me “So what is a pretty lady like you doing out at a bar?” as he started to kneed the muscles in my shoulders. I had to work really hard not to just close my eyes and enjoy it since I had not had a massage in years. And also I think that I was blushing since I had just been called “pretty” in I don’t know how long. I told them that I was just out to a bar cause I had nothing to do. I figured that was all they needed to know.

Rob in a louder than needed voice said “yeah! Us too.” You could tell that he was getting a little drunk. Mike looked at me and said “so how late were you thinking about staying out?”

“I really did not have a plan. Just seeing what happened really.” I immediately regretted saying that cause it played back in my head and I realized what it sounded like.

“Well we could make a new plan.” I heard in my ear, as I felt a generous squeeze on my shoulders.

I was a bit lost and felt cornered. I had not up until this point thought about where this night could go. I was not scared but I think that is cause of the alcohol which was now taking it’s toll on me. But there was a feeling that was not ignorable. Images were flashing through my head of sex. I could not believe what my mind was doing but I was seeing images of all three of these boys with me. I was not sure if it was a wrong feeling or not but it was exciting. I had never been with more than one man at the same time. And honestly I had never even fantasized about it before now. But as the images went through my head I could see the excitement in that style of sex. And then a new thought came into my head. The thought of Rob’s penis. My ex was about 6 to 6 in a half inches. Not to say that is bad but he never filled me up all the way and I have heard that was a very pleasurable experience. The thought of Rob on top of me and me on top of him with that hog inside me was making me get even wetter. With the attention that I got during the pool game, the massage that I was still getting, and the thoughts that were running through my head I was in need of a little bit of a break.

“I need to excuse myself to the ladies room guys?” I said as I reached town and touched James’s leg.

“You go ahead hon.” I heard from Rob, James let his hands drag down my back and touched the top of my ass. And Mike just nodded.

I walked to the bathroom and went into the stall. I was sopping wet at this point and needed to straiten myself up. After I was good, I walked to the sink and mirror and looked at myself. I was very happy to say that all my makeup was still where it should be. I could see that my eyes were a bit glaved over from the alcohol.

I heard a stall open behind me and a very pretty girl in a very small dress walked to the sink. She was around the same age of the guys. She washed her hands and went to the towel dispenser. “I wish I was you tonight.” I heard her say.

“wha… what do you mean?” I said a little confused.

She looked at me with confused eyes and said “The three best looking guys in the bar, ogling all over you. They are so into you they will not even look up. I wish I was you cause you are going to have an amazing night. Have fun.” She said in a coy kind of way as she walked out.

I just kind of thought about that for a while. All the way up until then I was scared that I was wrong for thinking of these boys sexually. But with the help of alcohol and that girls words I made a rash decision to act on something that I never thought was something that I would do. There was no reason for me not too. I was single, and besides this is something that all my girlfriends have talked about before and I would be crazy excited to tell them that I did it! So my mind was made up and I had been in the bathroom to long now in fear of the boys might not be there when I got out.

I walked back out and looked right to where the guys’ table was and there they were talking amongst themselves. But then I realized that Rob wasn’t there. I walked to the table and said “sorry.”

“No trouble at all.” James said.

“We would wait for you all night.” Mike said as he winked.

“Where is Rob?” I asked trying to hold back the fact that I was thinking about his dick as I asked.

“Well Rob found himself a girl to go home with tonight so Rob will probably not be back.” Mike said with a smirk on his face.

“Oh well lucky him.” Which was the only thing that I could think to say.

“So we are headed back to our house to continue this party a bit. The drinks are a little expensive here you know?” Mike said.

“Would you like to go with us and drink for free? No reason the good times have to end here.” James said as he touched my arm softly.

I knew what they were asking. I was 38 years old and was very aware of the hormones of 20 something year olds. And to be honest with you, I wanted to know what they could do to me. I, for the first time had the dirtiest thought I had ever had in my life. I wanted these two boys to fuck me. I know the alcohol had helped in this decision but at this point in my life I did not care and I wanted it!

So taking a deep breath, I said, “I wasn’t ready to end my night anyway. Lets go.”

They both smiled really big and things changed after that. The both walked to either side of me and put an arm around me. They both had a hand on either side of my ass now. I was guided out of the bar in between two sexy guy. As I was walking out with them I caught eyes with that girl from the bathroom. She smiled real big and winked at me. I winked back at her and bit my lip softly to show to her that I was going to get what she wasn’t. For some reason this was an even more empowering feeling that I had now because of her. I had no harsh feelings towards her but the spiteful female in me came out and I wanted to gloat.

To my relief they waited for a cab. They were all drunk and as free as I was feeling I did not want to ruin things by saying I would not ride with someone that was drinking. So we waited as both of them were petting me in everyway that they could think of. They had not gone to low on my ass and they had not touched my breasts yet. I was accepting the advances as well as touching their butts and abs. And as I was rubbing their stomachs I found out that both of them were very in shape and they did have the 6 packs that I had always dreamed of feeling. And here I was not only feeling one, but feeling two men’s 6 packs that were very much desiring me. It was absolute bliss! A feeling that I had never had in my life and never thought that I would. The cab took an amazing 10 minutes to get there. I did not think that anything could feel any better until the cab showed up.

And then the cab stopped in front of us, and we all got in the back seat. They told the driver where we were going and immediately after that there were hands all over me. I could feel breath on my neck as hands were exploring every inch of my body. Down my legs, back to my hips, around my stomach, and then on my breasts. There was a man on each of my breasts. Mike was on my left and James was on my right. Although I don’t remember doing it, I now had my arms around their necks so to completely expose my body to them. Some time went by as they were working my body and kissing my neck before I felt a hand on my left thigh. It was firm but not aggressive. It was perfect! The hand which I could only figure was Mike’s because he was on my left but my head was back and my eyes were closed. The hand went up past my dress, glided by the tops of my thigh highs and then started to explore around my now soaked panties. He did not take much time before his fingers were going under my panties and touching my labia. He slowly worked his way in a circle keeping me in anticipation before I felt something hot on my nipple. That is when I realized that James had pulled down my dress and had his mouth on my nipple. He was sucking hard and flicking his tongue. It felt so wonderful!

My nipples were sensitive after nursing and for most women it goes away after a time but mine didn’t. I was lucky in that way I guess. His advances on my nipples were making my clip tingle. It was swelling and getting more sensitive and no one had even touched it yet. And then with all the focus mentally on my pussy I felt something slid into me. Usually it took some lube down there to make sure that it did not hurt but I was experiencing a lot of firsts tonight. I was soaked and Mikes finger went into me effortlessly. He knew what he was doing too. He went strait for my G spot and started to do (what I like to call the ) “come here” motion on it. I was now breathing deeply and could feel my whole body tingling. I had not felt this feeling in decades without me doing it to myself. With what I think was two fingers inside me and a tongue working absolute bliss on my nipples I felt the pressure build. To my absolute pleasure I realized I was about to cum. I felt a weird feeling that I had never felt before and tried to hold it back as these to wonderful guys worked my body like they had a manual to it. The feeling became to much and there was a release in my body. It was something that I had never felt before in my life. It felt like my abs were contracting (like I was working out) and I was out of breath at the same time. I did not know what it was but the feeling was something that I wanted to experience again. When I opened my eyes and looked down I realized what had happened. I had squirted for the first time in my life. I was very very sad that it took me to 38 years old to do it cause it was such an amazing feeling but I was grateful to these two army veterans they had given me this opportunity. I was a little embarrassed because the front of my dress was soaked but they made me feel at ease by sucking at my dress as if to collect their war trophy after battle.

I heard “ok, we are here.” I didn’t even realize that we had stopped, but I did realize that my tits were out and the cab driver was looking right at them. I just slowly pulled my dress up over them as he smiled at me. Mike paid the driver as I got out with James. James had me by the hand and was leading me to their house. The outside was well kept. It was a single story bachelor pad is the best way that I could say it. He unlocked the door and lead me in. Seconds after we went in I heard the door close. It was Mike, he must have ran from the cab. I was lead to the couch which was in the middle of the living room. I was laid down long ways on the couch. Mike started kissing me deeply as I felt my dress raise up to my waist. There were hands on my tits and running all on my legs. All of a sudden my panties were being pulled at. I lifted my ass so that they would come off easier. I felt the air of the room on my wet pussy for only a second before I felt lips lock onto my pussy. James sucked on my pussy and drove his tongue into me. I took a deep breath as I threw my head back away from Mikes lips. He responded by pulling my hair and kissing on my neck.

I was losing control quickly and wanted something inside of me so bad. I just reached for Mike’s pants and started rubbing at the bulge that was there. I could feel his girth and it was substantial. He felt thick but not as long as the dick that I had felt earlier in the night on my leg. He immedietly stepped back and pulled his pants to the ground in a flash. His cock jumped out. It was nice and thick. About 7 inches I would say. You could see the vains in it. He stepped close to my face and I grabbed hold of it and started to lick all around. My fingers were just short of touching as I had a hold of him. He was much thicker than my ex was. I was scared and very excited for the way this would feel.

I waisted no time before I took as much of it as I could into my mouth. I was only able to get about half of him in me before my gag reflex started to refuse. I worked Mike’s rock hard dick in and out of my mouth squeezing it with my tongue as he was moaning. He grabbed the back of my head and started to fuck my face. I had never had anything this aggressive before. I was always a little scared of that but I will have to say being used like that was making me wetter than I have ever been!

My pussy was throbbing as I was getting my mouth used by Mike and James was working so vigorously on my pussy. Then all of a sudden he put his finger into me and was sucking on my clit at the same time. Having something in my mouth and pussy at the same time was amazing. I did not know what to focus on but before I had time to isolate what I wanted to think about, I felt the fingers pulled from me. I had my eyes closed while Mike was still moving my head back and forth on his rod. There was no more attention on my pussy so I started to wonder what James was doing. I opened my eyes just in time to see his shirt come off. His pants were on the floor already and he had his hand on his cock. It was almost identical to Mike’s. About 7 inches and throbbing. And there was the 6 pack I had always wanted to see. He leaned in put an hand on either side of me as his body was above mine. I could feel his cock bouncing on my pussy lips.

He rubbed it back and forth for a second or two before he just arranged his body and lined his cock up with my pussy. I had Mikes cock in my mouth as I was looking at James and he just closed his eyes and buried his thick ass cock all the way into my pussy. I gasped with the feeling of being spread open and Mike pushed his cock all the way into my mouth. He pulled at the back of my head and trusted with his hips. I felt his cock go into my throat. My back arched as I gagged but he pulled right back out.

“Are you ok?” Mike said with concern on his face. You could tell that he got lost in the moment and was actually concerned if he had hurt me.

Not knowing what to say because there was a part of me that enjoyed what he had done. Knowing that I could make a man loose himself was arousing. Without thinking at all I just said “Do it again.”

He looked very exited and smiled down at me. He grabbed my head and pulled me all the way in again. He only held it for a second and then pulled all the way out. Each time that he did it I gaged the same as I did before and I could hear James moan in unison with my gagging.

“She is so tight when you gag her bro.” I heard. I was so turned on.

James had himself all the way into me and was putting all the pressure that he could on our hips. My clit was being squeezed in between us. He started to go up and down keeping the pressure and I felt a tingling in my loins. At that moment Mikes cock sunk to the back of my throat. I grabbed his ass and held him there as the tingling got more intense. I was gagging, Mike was twitching, and James was moaning. It was amazing!!! I felt like I was the star in a porn and I had both of these boys content with pleasure.

I ran out of breath and pulled Mikes cock from my mouth and took a deep breath and right then I exploded. My hips arched, my head was thrown back, and I squirted for the second time of the night and the second time in my life. I could feel my cum running around James’s shaft and down my ass. I was soaked as if someone had sprayed me with a hose.

I was trying to get my bearings again when I felt James cock being thrust in and out of me. It was gliding in and out of me effortlessly now that we were both soaked with my cum. It was big. I could feel him stretching my walls each time that he went in. He started to thrust in hard as our boddies were slapping together filling the room with the sound of love making.

Mike laid his dick on my lips and I started liking it down the shaft and pulling on it with my hand. I would occasionally pop the head in my mouth and then back out. Each time that I did you could hear him breath in letting me know that I was doing a good job.

I was in heaven and couldn’t believe what was happening to me. I was doing something that I had always thought was dirty, but it was so very amazing!

After only God knows how long I felt James pull out of me and kiss my pussy. He sucked on my clit for a second and then stood up. Mike retracted his cock as well. I opened my eyes to see Mike step back and James reach down to help me up. I stood up with him and he turned me around. I saw that Mike was already sitting on the couch with his hand around his cock. I pulled away from James and just climbed on.

“Damn girl.” James said with an exciting tone.

“I know what I want.” I said as I realized that I was starting to fall into place in this crazy situation that I found myself. I hovered above his cock which he had lined up with my pussy. I lowered myself down his shaft feeling every inch stretch me. He felt the same as James. Wonderful, thick, perfect. The two biggest dicks I had ever had in my life I get the same night.

I was bouncing up and down on Mikes thick cock as I felt a hand grab my hair and pull me forward. I opened my eyes to see James standing behind the couch with his cock an inch from my face. His cock was right above Mikes head. I would have to say that the fact that they were comfortable with each other made me even more comfortable with the situation. I was bouncing up and down on his cock and when I would bounce up I would lean forward taking James cock into my mouth. I realized that I was now taking his cock deeper than I had ever taken one on my own before.

I had my eyes closed again as I was working fast and hard. I felt something touch my face. I tried to open my eyes but it was dark. That is when I realized that as I was sucking James’s dick he had put a blindfold on me. At this point I did not care. I know who was there and I was being pleased to a point that I felt they deserved whatever they wanted. With the blindfold on I kept on at the same pace.

Taking James cock to my throat and Mikes into my tight pussy I could feel that I was getting close again. Never in my life had I cum more than once in a day. Hell I don’t even think I had cum more than once in a week, and here I was about to cum for the third time in the same night. I put all my pressure strait down on Mikes hips sinking his cock all the way into me and started to grind on him. My clit was flicking back and forth and I could feel his cock punching my G spot. I grabbed James’s ass and pulled him all the way into my mouth. I was gagging again and for some reason I liked it. Being out of control while I was in control of these two boys was an empowering feeling. I could feel the pressure building in my loins again and the tingle started to come back. I was about to cum again!

“don’t stop baby.” I heard from James. His voice was week and wavery. He was about to cum. I had not planned on what would happen when they came. Thoughts were running through my head of what to do. I had never taken a mans cum in my mouth before. I had my tubes tied so I had thought earlier that I would let both of them cum inside my pussy but there was no time to make a decision. James started to shake and buck and then I heard him yell. It was amazing that I was doing this to a hot guy! His cock was all the way into my throat, and I felt his cum start to spray. I gagged a little more and pulled him out of my throat and into my mouth. I swallowed the first load, and then there was more. I had to swallow 4 times he was cumming so much. It was nothing like I thought it would be like. It was a little salty but not bad. My mouth felt dry afterwards though. It was like I had taken a drink of red wine without the taste.

“Oh God, Sara! Fuck!” James said as I felt him retract from me mouth.

I do not know what it was, whether it was the fact that I had just taken a man’s seed into my throat, the fact that there was two men inside me, the fact that he said my name, or the fact that I was still grinding on Mike the whole time, but I came! And I came hard! I was bucking and jumping all over Mikes dick. I could feel rivers of cum running out of me as Mike was now pulling my hips back and forth in a grinding motion that was just building the orgasm for me. I collapsed on top of Mike.

I lay there for a moment before I realized that he was still inside me and was still hard. I could actually feel him throbbing inside my pussy. It was an interesting feeling. I started to gyrate my hips around in a circle. His cock was running around in a circle inside my pussy. And once on every rotation I could feel him hit my G spot. I was enjoying this feeling and you could tell that Mike was as well. He was holding me tight and working his hips in unison with mine.

Then I felt another thing that I did not plan on. I felt hands on my hips and a tongue attack my ass hole.

I had anal sex before and it was ok. I did not cum from it but it was not painfull. But now that I was already taking the biggest dick of my life in my pussy I was scared that if I took a second one in my ass I would tear open. I was not sure what to say but nothing they had done yet had made me hurt of fear so I went with it. Especially since James was fucking my ass hole with his tongue. I loved having it played with. The feeling was like no other.

Mike and I continued our gyrations as James was licking and fuck my asshole with his tongue. I was still soaked with my own cum so I was slippery. Then I felt his finger tip go in. I gasped and threw my head back. He immediately pulled his finger out and he was gone. Still being blind folded I did not know where he had gone. I was confused since it felt so good why he stopped. Then I felt a splash of a cold liquid on my ass. As his hands ran it around I realized it was lubricant of some kind. He must have thought that he hurt me so he went to get some lube. His fingers went right back in without warning this time. He started to fuck me with his fingers and I was breathing deep and enjoying every second.

They both continued the wonderful things they were doing to me for some time after. Then I felt James grab my hips and start to pick me up. I went back with him not knowing what was next. He turned me around and kissed me deep on my lips. He lifted my dress up my body and above my head. I had forgotten I even still had it on. But now I stand there naked and blindfold in between the two hottest guys I had ever been with. Then he put his hands under my arms and guided me backwards. I sat down on Mikes stomach and could feel him bouncing on pussy lips.

I started to guide Mikes dick into my pussy and James said “No no. That is not where that goes.” He lifted my legs and placed my feet onto Mikes thighs. Then he lifted my ass up and there was a cock aligned with my puckered ass hole. I loosened up a bit and allowed the cock to slide in my lubed hole. It was nice with all the lube. It went in with little effort and filled my ass more than it had ever been before. Before I had time to start to move on it I felt something touching my pussy lips. I realized it was James’s cock when he slid it into me. Both of them moaned as I let out a whimper. I was being filled more than I ever thought possible but it was so wonderful. James’s cock was pushing my membrane tight against Mikes cock and stimulating my entire body, and the pressure of Mike’s cock was making James’s cock rub against my G spot. I could not move at all. There were so many feeling that were going on that I was scared to lose them. But I did not need to move because they started to fuck me. James was making deep thrusts into my pussy and Mike was making short but strong thrusts into my ass.

I could not believe it! It was amazing! I felt completely full and fully stimulated. I then felt a hand around my throat. It was not cutting off my air but you could tell that James was enjoying it because he started to moan louder. He would squeeze a little here and there but there was no way I could focus on anything other than being properly fucked in both holes by two hot big cocked guys.

As they were fucking me and we were all moaning I heard something and was not sure what it was. Then I heard a door close and “You mother fuckers left me.” A voice came from the doorway’s direction. “Oh hun…. Look at you. You are the sexiest thing I have ever seen.” I heard in a country accent.

It was Rob. Thoughts of his cock was the only thing in my head now. That was the cock that I had fantasized about going home and using my rabbit vibrator too. Never did I think that the night would go to where it had. And I thought I had lost my chance to see his “summer sausage” when he was gone earlier at the bar. I had already broken so many firsts in my life tonight there was no reason to not to continue.

Then once again these boys surprised me. With as aggressive as they were being with me that night they kept making sure I was comfortable. “Is it ok if I stay hun?” I heard Rob say from somewhere behind the couch.

I was so turned on and wanted to feel that huge cock so very bad. I made my first aggressive move of the night. I pushed James back feeling his 6 pack in my palms. I took my feet off of Mikes legs and stood up feeling his cock come from my ass. I turned around and straddled Mike. I grabbed Mike’s cock and lined it up with my pussy and just dropped on it. I then turned and grabbed James by his cock and pulled him forward. I placed his cock right on my ass hole which was closed tight again. And then I turned around and laid on Mike’s chest putting my head to the side of his and just opened my mouth.

“Wow.” James said as he grabbed my hips and pushed his big cock into my ass.

“MMMM” Mike said as I was moving nothing but my hips up and down on his shaft.

“Oh Hun.” Rob said as I heard some rustling which was no doubt his clothes coming off.

James started long strokes with his hands around my hips. Mike Had his hands on my shoulders pulling me down into his cock. And then I felt the head of Robs cock touch my lips. I used my hand to grab it and see what I was up against. My hand did not go around it at all. My fingers were not touching on the other side. It was incredibly thick as well as long. I ran my hand down to the head as my lips were sucking on the tip. The head of his cock was surprisingly big. I placed my lips around his giant cock and they almost did not fit. The corners of my mouth were stretched that it was so big. I leaned forward and took as much as I could but I was nowhere close to taking it all. I had enough room to take as much as I could as well as both of my hands still on his shaft. He must have been 10 inches long.

“I want to see it.” I said thinking that I needed permission to take off the blindfold.

“ok hun.” I heard as Rob pulled the blindfold off of my eyes. As my eyes adjusted it seemed like it got bigger. I could not believe it. It was the biggest dick that I had ever seen. I have watched a very limited amount of porn so it was the biggest dick that I had ever seen in my life anywhere. I started to jerk his shaft as I was sucking hard on his head. Mike and James were still working my ass and pussy wonderfully! “Take it as far as you can hun.” Rob said. So I did exactly like I was told and took it till it was almost in my throat. It was to big to go in my throat so that was my limit. Then I felt robs big hand grab my hair tightly and he kept my head still and started to move his giant cock in and out of my mouth exactly as far as I had taken him. Although he was limiting himself he started to fuck me fast and hard.

I had a cock in every optional hole and I could not believe how out of control that I felt. I was being fucked hard and furiously with moans coming from all the boys, and from myself. I was starting to get into a rhythm as I was feeling that wonderful tingle and pressure once again. I was about to cum again. I picked up my rhythm and was fucking these boys back as hard as they were fucking me and I exploded. I was convulsing all over Mike as I felt James pull out of me and give out his loudest moan of the night. I then felt hot liquid on my shoulders and lower back. He had cum on me and it seemed like it was the same amount as earlier. I just collapsed on Mike because I was spent. I could not move a muscle in my body.

“Flip over Sara.” Mike said as he just pushed me off of him and I collapsed on the couch beside him. He got up and spun up in front of me. He lifted my legs to my chest and just leaned over me with an arm on either side. He looked down at his cock and I felt him line it up and thrust it in. He started to fuck me hard as he had his whole body weight against my legs. It only took him a few second before he said “I am going to cum baby.”

“Cum in me Mike! Cum inside my pussy!” I said as if my pussy was in control of my mouth. I had never said anything like that in my life. I was always pretty silent but today I was being dirty because it was all feeling so right.

“OH GOD!!!!” Mike screamed as he thrusted his hips all the way into me and lifted his torso up high with his hands on my tits squeezing hard. He just dropped to his knees and rolled out of the way. My legs dropped to the floor. My breathing was deep and I could feel Mike’s cum running out of my pussy down over my ass hole.

I lay there for only 2 or 3 seconds with my eyes closed as I felt my legs once again pushed to my tits. I had forgotten about Rob. He had not cum yet. With my legs to my tits he wrapped his arms around me and picked my whole body up to position me where he wanted me. Although he was a little bigger around than the other boys he was strong that that was a huge turn on for me!!! I let out a little squeal as he moved me effortlessly on the couch. I was pretty much in the same place just a bit further back on the couch so that Rob could get his knees on the couch. He then leaned in over me and I felt the helmet of his giant cock at the opening of my sore cum soaked pussy. He wasted no time pushing himself into me. I was stretched to the absolute brink. It was in interesting feeling of pain pleasure and lust. His cock was so bit that it was stretching me to a point that his entire shaft was running against my G spot. I felt every inch of him sliding into me further than I thought he would go. And then I felt pressure on my womb. I retracted my hips a bit and said “Oh God.” In a pleasurable moan. He had filled me completely. There was no free space on the inside of my pussy as he would thrust forward. Each and every time he thrusted forward I could feel him on my womb. It was an amazing feeling. He put one hand on each of my tits holding me down as he started to pick up his pace. He was throwing himself into me like a piston and I was now screaming in a mixture of pleasure and good pain. He was moaning louder and louder, and him sounding like a wild animal on top of me and the direct pressure on my g spot was feeling amazing. I reached down around his arms and started to rub my pussy with my fingers back and forth as fast as I could. I felt it coming. I was so excited that I was not thrusting my hips towards his giant cock each time that he was pistoning into me. There was the pressure, there was the tingle and

“Oh Fuck Yes!!! Oh My Fucking God!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as I came all of him. Each time that he was pull back more of my cum would come spurting out all over both of us. It was all over his stomach and spraying out of my pussy. He started to get rigid and I just wrapped my arms around his neck and screamed into his ear. “Give it to me!!! Cum inside me Rob!!! Now!!!” He looked at me with surprise at first, and it immediately turned to an animalistic hunger type look.

I was a bit intimidated as his thrusts because longer with the same type of speed. He was hitting everything inside of me as he was groaning and moaning. All of a sudden he took his hands off the couch and wrapped one arm around my back and the other under my ass. He leaned back so that he was supporting my entire weight with his big arms and he started to jerk and convulse. And instead of him moving he just started to raise and lower my entire body up and down his cock slowly as I felt myself fill like a balloon. He was cumming inside of me and he must not have cum in a while because there was so much. I could feel it draining around his giant cock and dripping down to my ass. It was pouring out. I hand my arms wrapped tightly around his neck as his were wrapped around me still supporting me. There was so much cum that I wondered if I had cum again but I was lost in the moment and there was no thought process at all. Just ecstasy and amazement of what a wonderful experience I had just had.

He raised me up off of his dick and laid me down on the couch. I just collapsed and the other boys came over and started to rub my skin with their fingers and tell me how wonderful I was. I was getting complements from three hot guys and I could not do anything but lay there and smile as I was covered in sweat and cum that was a mixture of all 4 of us. I have no idea how long we laid there touching each other. No idea who I was touching or who was touching me our hands just traveled around. It was amazing.

Then Mike got up and walked to the kitchen. The three of us did not move at all. A few minutes later Mike came back with 3 beers and a glass of yellowish liquid with ice. He passed out the beers and then handed me the glass and said “7 and 7 right?” with a smile.

I just grinned back and reached for the glass without moving my body. We lay there and drank our drinks on the couch completely naked.

James got up and turned the tv on after a while, and then turned and looked at me and said “Sara, do you want to take a shower first? You are more than welcome to stay the night. We did promise you free drinks.”

“Yes please.” I said smiling at him. I took a good long gulp out of my 7 and 7 that was perfectly mixed and was guided to the bathroom by all three men. James grabbed me a towel, Rob turned on the water, and Mike bent down to take off my thigh highs and my shoes. He then held my hand as I got in the tub. They walked out and closed the door, (which was funny to me that they gave me “privacy” to take a shower after all that we had just done.) I spent a long time in the shower just rubbing soap all over my body and enjoying the way that I felt. After a while I decided that I should save some hot water for them. I got out and toweled myself off. Then I realized that my clothes were still in the other room. I had a towel but I decided that I was going to walk out naked. I felt very very sexy knowing that these three guys found me that way. It had been much to long since I felt the way that I did and I was going to leave the past behind me and create a new me. I hung the towel up and walked out naked. I grabbed my drink and sat back down on the couch. I was surprised to find that the boys were still sitting around the living room naked. But, Rob grabbed my dress and extended it to me. I grabbed it and flung it over my shoulder and winked at him. “No need for that anymore.” I said as I could feel myself looking confident and sexy.

They all took turns taking showers which were much shorter than mine. And they all came back out naked and picked up their drinks and just relaxed. I ended up falling asleep on the couch sometime later.

When I woke up there was a blanket on me and I heard something in the kitchen. I stretched and looked over the back of the couch to find a naked Mike cooking breakfast. After some time James woke up and came out in his boxers but took them off when he saw me still naked. And then later Rob walked out, but he just came out naked without wondering. We sat in the living room eating breakfast. We all exchanged numbers and they called me a cab and even paid for it. I rode back to the bar where I had left my car and drove home. I called my girlfriends for dinner the next night. I told them everything and they were hesitant to believe me at first. Then I showed them the numbers in my phone. One of my girlfriends said, “the only way that we are going to believe you is if you have them send a dick pick.” As laughter roared over the dinner table. I sent one text to Mike, and received three texts just minutes later of the three cocks that were still dancing through my head.

That was not the last time that I had good times with Mike, James, and Rob. Every once and a while I would text them and we would meet somewhere and raise the steaks each time. Once I had them come to my house and I met them at the door naked. XOXOXO

You Made Me Cum About Ten Times by Don’sdick

Introduction:

It’s a fact… naked bodies will attract, regardless“My goodness, Don, I think you made me cum about ten times. How do you last so long?”

I had just emptied my nuts into my 24yr old neighbor, Nancy. The girl (at 58, It’s still permissible for me to call one that age a ‘girl’) was in a serious relationship with her boyfriend, Al, but he was out of town… and she was horny.

“Honey, you should have known me in my younger years. As the saying goes, “I used to do it all night… now it takes me all night to do it.” I’m not sure I’m able to do this good of a job every time, but I sure do hope this ain’t the last time. You, young lady, are good… mighty good.”

************

It all started a couple months ago, when I moved to the small mobile home next door to Nancy and Al. He saw me unloading a few furniture pieces and asked if he could help. 
Of course, I accepted and we knocked out the pickup load in no time. 
Nancy was cooking some burgers on the grill and I was invited to join them.

I learned that Al worked at an independent auto parts store and Nancy trained horses. As with most girls that ride a lot, she had a plain face, wide ass, and an absolutely awesome, firm set of tits. 
Nearly always, she would be home two to three hours before Al. They had been together for almost two years, but had no kids. I filled them in on my hobbies… cooking and writing. It was a good evening and the next day, I smoked a delicious pork roast, smoked corn-on-the-cob, and baked a blackberry cobbler. 

This time, they came to my small patio for supper, “Wow, Don, this is the best corn I’ve ever tasted. What did you do special to make it so good?”

I explained to her about leaving the corn inside the shuck and cooking it slowly on the upper rack of my smoker. I also told them the long, drawn out, story of my divorce. 

“Yeah, well, The corn is really good, Don, but I’m kinda partial to the pork,” Al spoke up, “What kind of rub do you use?”

Again, I love to cook. I rarely glance at a recipe. But I tried to explain what seasonings I used. What I didn’t tell them was that I had ‘rubbed’ my cock and mixed my cum with the other spices, then smeared it all over the roast. What they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them, right?

Each time I fixed a meal for my new, young neighbors I managed to serve my body fluids to them in one way or another. Yeah, I know… I’m a sicko bastard..

But a couple weeks afterwards, Al had to go out of state for a ‘car accessories’ convention. I cooked a pot of venison chili, thinned it a little with some piss, and when I saw Nancy get home, I spooned up a big bowl full and slipped on some clothes. For the record, I’m single; nobody lives with me; so I rarely wear any clothing around the house.

About twenty minutes after she drove in, I left my back door and walked across our back yards. As I walked up the steps to their deck, my eyes were treated to a sight I wasn’t expecting. 

Just inside the glass sliding doors, lying in the evening sunlight shining through them, was Nancy… naked and masturbating. Many thoughts went through my mind, but only one thought went to my dick…

The sunlight was bright enough that she kept her eyes turned away from the doors… she never knew I was watching. When I saw, and heard, her having an orgasm, I set the bowl of chili on the patio table and walked back home.

Ten minutes later, I sent her a text, “Did you find the bowl of chili I left for you?”

The return text read, “Yes, I did. Thank you. It’s still hot, when did you bring it?”

“About 15 minutes ago. I was going to say ‘hi’ but I could see you were….. ‘busy’.”

It was probably another ten minutes before she responded, “You saw me?”

“Every beautiful inch.”

“OMG!”

“No problem, I have to do that, too. I’m single, remember?”

“OMG! I can’t believe this. Please don’t say anything to Al.”

“No problem, enjoy the chili… and I’ll enjoy the sight embedded in my memory.”

I didn’t hear anything else from Nancy that evening. The next day, I got a text, “Chili was very good. Supper’s on me this evening. My place, ok?”

“Wonderful. Do I need to “dress” up?”

“Whatever…. I’ll be dressed the same as yesterday.”

“Sounds fantastic to me. I’ll plan on doing the same.”

“Ok… eyes only, though. No sex.”

“Grrrrr… but I can live with that. 5 o’clock?”

“5 is fine.”

When I tapped on the glass door, Nancy waved for me to come in. She was at the kitchen range, wearing an apron, only. Her fine, wide ass made my dick stand at attention, immediately. I removed my light robe and laid it on the back of a dining room chair.

“Wow!” she pointed at my stiffie, that didn’t take long.”

“He likes your ass… and your tits… and that sweet little bush down there.”

“Well, I’ll take that as a compliment. Sit right there, I’ll put the chicken and dumplings on the table.”

“Mind if I pet him a little? If I don’t, I’ll probably get splinters from the underside of the table.”

She set the big bowl on the table and smiled, “Here, let me do it. That way we can eat while it’s still hot.”

Nancy took my rod in one hand and my nut sack in the other. She stroked it for a minute or so, then dropped to her knees. Her small mouth was full when she engulfed about half of Ol’ Fat Boy. Another thirty seconds, she was pulling cum from my toes and lungs, out the end of my hard cock. It wasn’t her first rodeo… she never lost a drop.

“Whew! I’ve had blow jobs before, but never had one that good. I thought you said ‘no sex’ this evening.”

She stood and began spooning the food into the plates, “That’s right. You have to remember, Bill and Monica swore that blow jobs weren’t sex. I’ll accept that. Now, eat.”

After the delicious meal, I asked, “What about if I eat you, would that be having sex?”

“I’m not worried about getting splinters. I don’t think it would be a good idea. This is Al’s pussy, Don. For now, I think it better stay that way.”

We watched a little TV and had some strawberry shortcake for dessert. She teased me by licking the whipped cream with her tongue, and scraping the skin off the berries with her teeth. It was easy to see that she was pleased with herself as her manipulations made my shaft hard again.

“You do know I’m not going to be able to take much more of that.”

“So?”

“So spread those legs and let me eat that cunt. You won’t regret it…”

***********

That brings me back to where this story started. Nancy and I have been pleasing each other for nearly a year, now. She just found out she’s pregnant and was worried the baby was mine, which would end her marriage to Al. I told her not to worry, I’d had a vasectomy several years ago.

I didn’t… but it eased her mind… and I’m still fucking her.

Horny Aunt Addi by Don’sdick

Introduction:

My wife’s new ‘aunt’ was horny for cock and didn’t even realize it.Horny Aunt Addi

This isn’t a story about an overgrown kid with a monstrous cock; nor is it about an aunt who is still young and built like the proverbial brick shit house.
At this point, it’s fantasy… but it could happen, if things fall into place, soon.

Carly’s uncle, Rob, had gone thru a bad divorce and, being unable to disprove some lies told about him, spent a few years behind bars.
He never wanted revenge on his ex-bitch, but he didn’t want her to receive his military pension when he died, either.

So… enter Addison. Addi is several years younger than Rob, a close friend of his daughter, who we’ll just call ‘Bitch-II’. 
Supposedly, if Rob married again, any final benefits, including pension, would go to the last spouse of record.

Addi is also an LPN and certified in home health care. Sooooo… Bitch-II gets Addi to agree to move in with her dad and take care of him. After a few months, he decides she’s a good woman and, although there had never been a kiss or a night spent together, he asked her to marry him in order for a good woman to be the ‘last spouse of record’ and cut Bitch-1 off completely.

So it happened…

Carly and her uncle Rob had been close when she was growing up. He is about 10 years older and loved teaching her how to catch, clean and cook fish. Even after many years of our marriage, he would call his fishing buddy and the two of them would take off for the day. 
Bitch-1 never liked Carly but used to flirt with me a little… but she was 100% Bitch and I wouldn’t have anything to do with her.

Rob and Addi’s ‘arrangement’ remained the same. She drove the old guy to his doctor appointments, his parole officer appointments, to church functions and dropped him off at the dock, where he and a few other old vets would shoot the shit and catch a few little ones.
They still never slept together; nor did they show any kind of romantic affection towards each other.

Each time Carly and I would make the hour drive to visit them, she and Rob would talk about going fishing.
On one such day, I was inside the patio doors on the couch, working on a short presentation I was going to have to make on Monday.

Addi, who (in her early 50’s) is 12yrs younger than me, plopped down on the couch and asked what I was working on. I told her I knew that the main topic of conversation outside was going to be about fishing, so I had brought my laptop to work on my stuff.
“Yeah, that’s all Rob thinks about. He’s told me stories about teaching Carly how to catch fish, and how one or the other had fallen into a pond at one time or another. He tells the same ones over and over. Between that and his war stories, which change every time he re-tells one, I usually try to slip into my room and work on my drawings, or maybe I’ll try to design some jewelry; just for the heck of it.”

“Drawings? I didn’t know you’re an arteest,” I smiled, “and an aspiring designer for Cartier, too. Cool! I’d like to see some of your work.”

I had been through her bedroom one time since she moved in with Rob. That was to look at a leaking faucet in her bathroom lavatory. I was struck by the theme in which her room was decorated… Religion.
There were pictures of angels and Jesus everywhere. All four corner posts of her bed were fashioned into crosses. Her matching curtains and bedspread were lavender prints, filled with images of more angels.

Her drawings were pretty much the same themes, as were her designs for silver and turquoise jewelry… 
Then I spotted a stack of older oil paintings.

“Those are my dad’s. Some of them aren’t very nice; he liked to paint naked people.”

Some of the artwork was beautiful sunsets, depicted from the decks of ships, “He was in the Navy. He could sell the naked paintings for ten times more money than the scenery. I always thought he was pretty good, but he was more proud of his writing… which is also, mostly, not very nice.”

I ran across a small painting of a little, naked brunette; she was turned with her back to the artist, but had her cute little head turned, looking over her shoulder and down at a kitten, “What a cutie. Is this you, by any chance?”

Addi blushed and took the canvas from my hand, “Uh-oh, I thought this one was in the closet. Yes, it’s me. The only person he painted more than me was my sister… but that’s a story that’s not very nice, either. Dad and Delilah were too close… more than they should have been, if you get my drift.”

As a matter of fact, I WAS getting her drift. Delilah and her father were lovers… somehow, ‘lovers’ was never one of my favorite words, when it came to just having sex. Loving is one thing… fucking was another; Not taking away the fact that one definitely complimented the other.

The more we talked, the more comfortable Addi became. She agreed to pull the rest of her dad’s things out of the closet so I could see them on our next visit. 
I suggested that she work on Rob; and I would encourage Carly to take her fishing gear along next time.

It worked….

On the next trip, Carly drove Rob’s old truck to the big lake, about thirty minutes away; their overdue fishing trip was underway.
I chose to stay at the house in order to work, quietly, on a novel.
Addi told them she was going to take a load of old clothes to Goodwill…

As soon as the truck was out of sight, I asked her about her father’s work. The boxes were on the floor of her closet, ready to be explored.

Her father had sold all but three of Delilah’s paintings before he died. As she opened up her stash of treasures, she was quick to point out, again, “Like I told you, some of these are real nasty. I would never pose like this for anyone, thank you, Jesus.”

My mind was whirling, “If these are so bad, why was she so quick to share them with me? I think the woman is in bad need of a good fucking.” 

We sat on the couch and picked up the few on top of the stack. Both of us were wearing loose legged shorts.
The first painting was Delilah as a teenager, leering at the artist with a seductive look. Just below that look was a set of small, but beautifully painted, tits. Lower, the girl appeared to have fingers stuck in her pussy, which was covered by light brown hair.

“I’m not sure how old she was in this one, but dad made her have sex with him just before he painted it. Blessed Lord, it’s shameful.”

I laid my hand on her bare leg and patted her for reassurance, “It’s alright, Addi, with my limited knowledge, the artwork itself is brilliantly done. This could be worth some good money some day.”

She didn’t object when my hand remained on her bare skin. Looking at the second canvas, it was a close up portrait of Delilah’s face, “What a beautiful sister you have. Is she still in the Chicago area?”

“You didn’t say anything about her mouth, Don. You do know what that is, don’t you?”

I squeezed her lag and rubbed it up and down between her knee and the bottom of her shorts, “Of course, it’s a load of sperm. Was it your dad’s, too?”

“Yes… thank Jesus he never made me do that with him. He really didn’t force Delilah to, she was always ready to please him… and yes, she’s still in Chicago. She’s been married to the same man for almost 30 years.”

I stopped my hand where her shorts leg began and spread my fingers, my pinky slipping just under the material, “Let’s look at this last one.”

Delilah was lying on her back, her pretty face propped on a pillow, looking between her widespread legs. Her father had done an amazing job of capturing a flow of white cum, draining from her slightly open cunt. A small puddle on the sheet indicated it had been a massive ejaculation.

“Damn! Somebody fucked her real good. She must have got a pint dumped in her. Your dad was one helluva artist.”

Her hand gently pushed mine away from her shorts, “I don’t believe in playing games, Don. Let’s put these things back and say a prayer.” 

“No problem, let’s have a look at the rest of these, first.” There were four or five more small paintings of Addi, but in all of them, her back was turned and her father never portrayed her front side in any of them… good art work, though.

In the bottom of the box were some old porn magazines that had gone out of publication years ago. She moved closer to me so she could point out the articles her dad had written, “There’s one of the worst ones. I’m sure The Lord never forgave him for writing things like this and for the things he did to us girls.”

“Did he ever have sex with you at all?”

“Heavens, no! But not because he didn’t want to. He tried all kinds of things… money, treats, bicycle… he even bought me a car when I turned 16. Praise Jesus he never persuaded me to do it. 
“I’ve never told anyone about this, though; not even my first husband. Only the Lord and I know about it… Daddy was getting me into position for the painting you saw last time, the one with the kitten. I didn’t know what he was doing when he coated his finger with Vaseline. 
“He turned me the way I was supposed to sit and told me to raise up. His hand slipped under me and his finger slid right inside me. I screamed because it hurt. He broke my hymen but pulled it out because he was afraid I would tell. As much as I didn’t like it, I loved my daddy and never wanted to get him in trouble. 
“He never did anything like that again… not to me, anyway. 
“Lord, please forgive me for telling that secret.”

Addi’s leg was against mine and, once again, I patted her for reassurance and suggested we put the ‘treasures’ back into the closet, “Maybe I’ll just read the articles next time.”

Unbeknownst to anyone else, I had excused myself to the bathroom as soon as Carly and I had arrived. I had hoped an opportunity would present itself, so I popped a 100mg Viagra… it was working.

I could tell that Addi noticed my ‘tent’ when I carried the box into her bedroom. She had to squeeze beside me to show me exactly where she wanted it placed. I made a point to turn, causing her to brush against my hard cock.
With that chore finished, I reached the bedroom door ahead of her and closed it. Her eyes were wide as I turned and told her, “I think we need to get you naked.”

“What? Oh, Heavenly Father, don’t let this happen.”

With my hands on her shoulders, I gently pushed her toward the bed. She was whispering a prayer and a tear made its way down her cheek as I loosened the buttons on her blouse. Her clasp was in front, so I released her 36B’s next, “Your tits are amazing, Addi. The finest set I’ve ever seen.”

I slid her shorts and bikini panties to her ankles while she was pleading with God to stop what was happening to her. When I eased her ample ass onto the edge of the bed, her clothes finished dropping to the floor.

Her sobs were a little more pronounced as I raised her legs into the air, but there was no resistance. She was expecting me to rape her, but my mouth was watering… I had to eat her first. Her pubic hair was thick, but had been trimmed. The second I kissed her labia, she involuntarily caught her breath… she was horny as hell and didn’t even realize it.

I sucked her hard clitoris between my lips and worked the top of it with my hungry tongue. It seemed only natural to insert two fingers in her, so… 

In moments, Addi was writhing on the bed as I finger-fucked her harder and harder. She was getting so moist her pussy was making wet, sucking sounds and her juices were splattering on her legs with each thrust of my hand. She began to cry out as she felt herself about to cum. Her pussy contracted around my fingers so I pushed even harder and deeper, forcing her to orgasm against my hand.

Soon, she stopped wriggling and I withdrew my slimy hand from between her quaking legs. She watched through lidded eyes as my mouth continued to work, holding her in an expanded state of ecstasy. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt my tongue gently lapping against her tender and sensitive clit. “Oh…oh…oh, Don! Oh, Blessed Jesus, that feels so good,” she murmured. She began to slowly move up and down, again, humping my bearded face. 

I reached up with my hands and cupped her ample tits, my fingers closing in around her hard nipples. The combined sensations were too much for Addi; she felt overwhelmed and began cumming again in moments. My rough hands were squeezing and kneading her titties harder and harder while my tongue worked over her clit. Her hands went to her mouth and muffled her screams of pleasure, mixed with prayer, while she squirted more pussy juice all over my tongue and face. I continued to lick lazily while Addi’s breathing slowed down and she collected herself. 

She raised her head as I lifted myself up, my face and beard glistening with her wetness. She looked down between my legs and saw my cock was harder than ever. “Fuck me, Don,” she whispered.
It had been eight years since the Addi had been the recipient of a stiff dick. I was more than ready to fulfill her needs. My Viagra had been at work for almost two hours and Fat Boy had been standing solid for half of that time. 

I pulled her body to the edge of the bed and entered her, easily, “OH, MY PRECIOUS LORD!!! OHHHHHH, Don… Ohhhhhh… God, that feels sooooo good.” 

Addi went totally, fucking hysterical while I pumped my meat in and out of her. If she’d been a Holy Roller, I’d swear she was talking in ‘tongues’. I don’t believe I ever read anything in the Bible that would indicate an incestuous relationship between Jesus and his mother Mary, but Addi was yelling things to that effect. 
How anybody could be so starved for hard cock is still a mystery to me.

She was getting tired and wearing down when my nuts began tightening. She had already cum half a dozen times, but once she knew I was hitting her cervix with hot pulses of my own cum, she squealed one more time, “GOD YES!! OH SHIT! PINCH MY TITS… HARD!!” I seriously thought Addi was going to pass out with that last orgasm, but she bit a hole in her tongue and the pain kept her lucid.

I kissed the forehead of my aunt, by marriage, twice removed (I’ve always heard that term but never had a clue what it meant). I would have loved to kiss her full lips, but I was concerned she would think I was in love with her. Fucking this woman was great, but I didn’t need the problem of a love-sick female.

She asked if I wanted to shower with her, but I elected to wash my cock and cods in the other bathroom… good thing, too. Rob and Carly drove back in while Addi was still bathing. Not much action on the fishing front.

Two weeks later, Carly and I made the trip again. When they left for the lake, Addi gave me a hug, “Thank you for leaving the Viagra pill last time. Rob puts so much stuff in his coffee that he didn’t even taste it. He got really hard and didn’t know why. He said it was the first time in five years or more. 
“I simply told him that I was his wife and I would take care of him. It took almost an hour, but he finally shot a pretty good load. I had a few orgasms, but not like the ones you gave me.
“Now for the hard part… I’ve decided that I won’t cheat on Rob again. I talked to our doctor and he gave me a prescription for Viagra, but told me not to push my luck. More than once a week could cause him to have a stroke, with the blood pressure problems he has.
“Thank you for what you did for me last time. I asked Jesus for forgiveness, and told Him there would be no more, okay?”

I kissed her on the head and told her, “Sure it’s okay… if that’s what you really want.” I turned around and loosened the belt on my shorts. When I dropped them to the floor, Fat Boy was hard enough to use for a splitting wedge, “I’ll just sit here and play with myself until you change your mind.”
Once she got a good look at the sausage that had broken her celibacy and given her so much pleasure, she crossed herself and said, “Forgive me Lord, I can’t help it.” Her clothes flew in every direction. Once naked, she bent over the arm of the couch, “From behind this time… please?”

Behind the Church Shed by Squirrelboy

Introduction:

This is a rewrite of an older story of mine by the same name. The ending has been substantially altered. Please let me know how you like it and why; comments are always appreciated. As I’m a male writing from a female’s point of view I’m especially interested in hearing how women feel about the story.It was a calm, autumn Saturday morning, mostly overcast. Melinda was in her kitchen, washing the dishes, happy for some quiet time away from her husband, Matt, who would be at work until at least sundown. The window looked out toward a large field and the parking lot of the local church.

When the boy came into view, she didn’t think anything of it. Kids came to the church building often, usually to play basketball or to skateboard in the parking lot. She and her husband taught Sunday School to a few of them every week. Melinda would never admit it to anyone, especially not her husband, but one of the things she enjoyed most about teaching was the attention the boys in class showed her. At 27, she wasn’t THAT much older than them, after all, and their raging hormones couldn’t help but admire her.

Melinda was short, had dark, shoulder length hair, and a bust just full enough to contribute to an hourglass figure. She’d never wear anything more revealing than a knee length skirt at church, but that didn’t stop the boys from staring. Once, she and her husband had hosted a pizza party for the kids they taught and she’d decided to have a little bit of extra fun by wearing the tiniest pair of sweat shorts she owned. She thought that her husband would object, but he didn’t even seem to notice… unlike the boys. There were a lot of wide eyes that night.

As the boy out the window walked down the church parking lot, she realized that she knew him. His name was Brian, and he was one of the least popular kids in the congregation; a total geek, with glasses and a very thin build. Melinda had always felt a little bad for him and tended to go out of her way to make him feel important and cared for, since he seemed to not have many friends. Unlike the boy’s peers, Melinda saw that, behind his shyness and slightly nerdy bearing, Brian was actually quite attractive. And once you opened him up, he’d talk to you as freely as anyone else.

She wondered what Brian was doing at the church on a Saturday, all alone. He certainly wasn’t one to play basketball or go skateboarding. And why did he look so nervous? He kept looking around as if to reassure himself that no one was watching. Eventually, he reached the back lawn and made his way to a shed in which the church housed lawn equipment and other random items. He began to scope out the area. Shrugging, Melinda concentrated on her dishes once more, glancing toward Brian every couple of seconds, intrigued.

He took one last furtive glance around and started unbuckling his belt.

Blinking, Melinda put down a glass and reached for a towel. The church doors must be locked, and the poor kid needed a place to use the bathroom. She walked around to the French doors that led to the balcony and walked out, still drying her hands. Her mouth was opening to shout that he could use her bathroom, but the words froze in her mouth. Brian stood behind the shed, completely unaware that she was watching him, pants around his knees. His tidy whiteys were bright in the cloudy light.

And they had a very noticeable bulge in them.

Putting a hand to her mouth to stifle a giggle, Melinda decided to let this play out. Besides, she reasoned, cluing him in on her presence would probably make him more embarrassed than peeing his pants. As reasonable as this was, she couldn’t come up with a good justification as to why she was still watching, but she didn’t leave.

Hand still pressed to her lips, Melinda watched as Brian slowly pulled down his underwear, his penis springing free. Her eyebrows rose; the kid had a stiff boner. She’d seen her husband try to pee with one of those once and had asked him about it. It was evidently not much fun.

Feeling a bit guilty now, Melinda couldn’t help but compare Brian’s penis to Matt’s. Her husband’s dick was much fuller than this kid’s, and probably a little longer, but the teen in front of her must have been extremely horny, because she’d never seen a dick so hard. It gave her a perfect view of his balls beneath, lightly covered in hair.

For a while, Brian just stood there, as if letting his genitals soak in the autumnal air. Tentatively, the boy wrapped a hand around his shaft and started to stroke up and down.

Eyes bulging out of her head, Melinda realized that Brian wasn’t there to pee. He was there to jack off.

She watched, entranced, as his pumping became more pronounced. Both of them had their mouths open the slightest amount.

“That horny little bastard,” she whispered, giggling a little again and blinking several times in succession. Almost as if he could hear her words, Brian looked around. Melinda took a step back and almost went inside, but the kid still didn’t see her. Turning away from her, he bent over and shoved his pants all the way down to his ankles, giving her a perfect view of his butt, balls dangling between his legs. It was a nice rear end, if thin, and she felt herself biting her lip.

“I really shouldn’t be watching this,” Melinda said to herself, but she didn’t take her eyes away from the scene in front of her. No sane, straight woman would have the willpower to look away from THIS. Brian dropped down and laid in the grass, belly first, and started humping the ground, butt in the air. If Melinda hadn’t been so hypnotized by it all, she would have been slightly disgusted, but as things stood, she found the scene… well… “cute,” was the only word she could think of. Maybe even “endearing.” His dark hair waved a bit in the wind as he turned over onto his back, stroking his member yet again, this time much faster than before. It was difficult to tell from this distance, but she thought his eyes were closed. His entire body was tensed up, little muscles bulging from his arms, legs and abs.

Dish towel still in hand, Melinda leaned forward, putting her elbows on the deck railing, hardly blinking. Eventually Brian stood again and started rubbing the tip of his dick gently against the bricks of the shed. Melinda raised an eyebrow, wondering if that hurt. It was then that she realized her left hand was cupping her right breast, thumb slowly rubbing against her nipple. Since it was a Saturday, she hadn’t bothered with a bra, and only wore a pair of panties, slippers, sweat pants and a tee-shirt. Her dark hair was still damp from the shower she’d taken 30 minutes before.

Forcing herself to remember that this kid was quite a bit younger than her, and that she was a married woman, she firmly removed her hand from her breast. Brian walked, penguin style due to the pants around his ankles, toward the other side of the shed, but Melinda never found out what he was about to do next.

The revving of an engine made both her and Brian jump, and she looked toward the entrance of the church parking lot, where a truck drove toward the back of the building. Melinda looked back to Brian, strangely afraid that he was going to get caught by someone other than her, and saw him pumping his penis with all his might. But as the truck came closer, he quickly reached down and pulled up his underwear and pants in one fluid motion. Adjusting his glasses, he nonchalantly walked out from behind the shed, somewhat in her direction.

Did he cum?

Folding her arms, she found the question important for some reason. Melinda had been on the receiving end of interrupted orgasms before and knew how agonizing it could be. The truck swung wide and made a loop around the church, leaving the parking lot through another exit. Brian hesitated for a moment, obviously wondering if he should go back and continue the fun, but the truck must have spooked him, because he kept going.

“Are you satisfied?”

The words came out of her mouth before she knew she was going to say them, quite loud enough for the poor boy to hear. To his credit he didn’t jump, but he did look up toward her and she saw his face grow slack as realization must have hit him that she’d seen what he had been doing. Still, he kept his cool, merely shrugging and walking away.

“You idiot,” Melinda whispered to herself. “You’re going to scar the kid for life.”

She opened her mouth to apologize, but realized that the kid was pretty much speed walking, far out of hearing distance unless she yelled. Even if she did, he’d probably just start running or something.

Making up her mind in an instant, she bolted through the kitchen doors, put on some slippers, and went to the front entrance, opening it and stepping out into the chilly air. She knew where Brian lived and thought she could cut him off if he hadn’t started running when leaving her sight. She was walking quickly past an old man with his dog, her arms crossed against the slight breeze, before she remembered again that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Blushing furiously, she avoided looking at the man and kept walking, raising her crossed arms a bit to cover where her nipples poked out of the tee-shirt.

What was she doing? What in the world would she do if she did catch Brian? Tell him, “sorry I saw you wanking your wiener?” Or maybe, “I don’t know why I asked if you were satisfied?”

These and similar thoughts crossed Melinda’s mind as she walked, but she hadn’t come up with any answers before rounding a corner and nearly running into the Brian.

This time he did jump and so did she. Melinda put a hand to her mouth and let out a little, startled squeak. Brian simply walked backward, eyes bulging.

Putting her hands out in what she hoped was a reassuring way, Melinda opened her mouth to speak, but her eyes happened upon the front of Brian’s tented pants. Instead of words, nervous giggles came out of Melinda’s mouth as she remembered the kid’s pumping hand. Without letting herself think about it, she stepped forward and folded her arms around the stunned kid, still laughing.

“Oh, Brian, it’s okay, it’s okay,” she said, patting his back. Melinda was yet again forcibly reminded that she wasn’t fully clothed when she felt her nipples brush against the boy’s chest. Determined to not make the contact sexual, she stepped back, face hot, but in a mask of teacherly guidance. Brian looked down, face a deep red, obviously still thinking he was in really, really big trouble.

“Seriously, Brian, it’s okay. I’m not going to get you in trouble.” He glanced up halfway to her face, eyes halting on the form of her nipples under her shirt, but then fell back down. Melinda thought he might have a heart attack, his face was so maroon.

Quickly crossing her arms over her breasts, she went on, voice soothing.

“Are your parents expecting you to be home?” He shook his head. “Then come on over to my house and I’ll give you some water, okay? Seriously, you’re not in trouble. But I WOULD like to talk with you about this a bit.” She waited a moment. “Okay?”

Finally, he looked up to her eyes and slowly nodded. They started to walk.

“I’m sorry.” Brian’s words were low, almost inaudible even though Melinda was only a foot away.

“Brian, there is absolutely nothing to be sorry about,” she said, sighing. She thought of putting a comforting hand on his arm, but remembered the no bra thing in time. “Seriously… what you were doing is perfectly normal. It’s just… out in the open is probably not the best place to be doing it.”

He hung his head again, and Melinda berated herself mentally. She wasn’t doing a very good job of comforting him.

“Sorry, I’m not very good at this,” she said, sighing. “You kind of startled me, that’s all. I wasn’t expecting to see you down there, doing that, when I woke up this morning.” He was still silent, so she decided to go a different direction. Smiling coyly, she gently elbowed him on the arm, looking at him from the corner of her eye. “Besides, you REALLY don’t have anything to be ashamed about.”

He still looked mortified, but a small grin appeared on his lips.

“THERE’S that smile,” she said, giggling as they went up the stairs to her house. She opened the door and he followed her inside.

“Go ahead and sit down on the couch and I’ll get you some water, okay? It looks like you need to cool down.” As Melinda headed to the kitchen to get the drink, Brian spoke.

“I really am sorry. It’s just sometimes I can’t help myself, you know? Well, I guess YOU wouldn’t know, but….”

Melinda’s brow furled as he trailed off and she laughed, grabbing a cup out of the cupboard and filling it with water from the fridge.

“Brian, you know EVERYONE does that sometimes. Even girls.” Walking into the room again, carrying the water in her left hand, Melinda winked at Brian, lowering her voice conspiratorially. “Even me. Sometimes.”

He was sitting on the couch, back straight, making the package in his pants extremely evident, and she found it hard to look away from, remembering the member when naked. Melinda swallowed. She was extremely turned on. Brian’s eyes were on her chest, no doubt feasting on the view of the erect nipples beneath her tee-shirt. He was DEFINITELY turned on, of course.

All of these things converged to the following accident.

When Brian reached out to take the cup of water, neither of them were paying attention, and his fingers knocked it out of her hand, making the thing spill all over her left leg and the carpet.

Gasping from the cold, Melinda jumped back. She and Brian both started laughing, and she bent down to get the cup. So did he. Their heads met with a low crack and they both laughed harder as she fell on her butt, right in the wet carpet.

Head throbbing a little, Melinda realized she was staring at the boy’s crotch again, laughing hysterically. Brian was also laughing, staring directly at her bouncing chest. She didn’t really care. The laughter was good for them both; it let the tension out of the room a bit. Slowly, Melinda stood, holding the cup with one hand and rubbing water from her eyes with the other.

“I’m going to go change my pants. Then I’ll get you more water.”

She turned around and went up the stairs, realizing that Brian had a great view of her wet butt. The sweatpants clung to her skin. It turned her on a little more.

Reaching her room, Melinda decided to leave the door open as she changed. Brian couldn’t see anything from that angle, but it still thrilled her for some reason. Sliding down her pants, a thought crossed her mind and butterflies filled her stomach. Her panties were also wet, and not all on her bottom. A small patch of darkness spread across the crotch. She stared at it for a while, trying to convince herself NOT to do what her body so desperately wanted her to do.

Slowly, she slid down her panties, too, as her body won the internal battle, grabbing her tiny sweat shorts and putting them on with nothing underneath. Melinda wished that she’d shaved her entire lower body this morning while showering, instead of just her legs; her beaver was slightly unruly, although the hair wasn’t nearly long enough to stick out of her shorts, thank goodness.

Cup in hand, she exited her room and let herself bounce down the stairs.

Brian’s eyes widened a bit when he saw her, but he didn’t say anything. As she passed, Melinda noticed that the boy hadn’t adjusted his penis. It still created a painful looking lump in his pants. They were silent as she filled up the glass again and brought it to him.

“Eyes on the cup,” she said, giggling, and Brian’s eyes went from her thighs to the water.

After he took a sip, she sat down on the recliner across from him, legs up against her chest. It had been a while since she’d seriously flirted with anyone, and she knew that she was probably doing this like a club to the head, but she was so horny she couldn’t be very subtle. Of course, the idea was to make him think she was covering her breasts with her legs while giving him a great view of her camel toe. Maybe even a peek of pussy lip or hair, if the shorts rode up high enough.

As expected, Brian’s eyes locked on her crotch and he froze in mid drink. But obviously thinking the display was unintentional, he tried to act casual.

“How long have you been doing that?” Melinda asked, motioning her head toward the direction of the church shed.

“I’ve never done it there before,” Brian answered, and Melinda was happy to find that their earlier laughter had done a lot in easing the boy’s tension.

“Well, I probably would have seen you if you had,” she said, giggling. “I mean… how long have you been, you know… masturbating?”

He blushed. “A couple of years now. I played with myself a little before that, but, yeah….”

“Well, it really IS okay.” Melinda adjusted herself, spreading her legs briefly and closing them again, feeling her shorts digs further up into her crotch. “I know it feels SO good and relieves tension. Plus, for guys it gets rid of… fluid. So, really, it’s a win win win. But why are you doing it outside, for Pete’s sake?”

They laughed for a few seconds, and he dropped his eyes from her privates to the floor.

“Well, a couple of months ago I was in my house… you know… without clothes, just relaxing, when I saw these two girls across the street looking at me. I kind of freaked out and ran away, up the stairs, but when I looked outside, they were gone. So I knelt up on a table to look around more and all a sudden I saw them waving at me, in the window across the street, giving me thumbs up.”

Melinda raised her eyebrows and Brian glanced at her pussy again. It was starting to tingle and she thought that her shorts might be getting damp.

“Well, they obviously wanted to see me, so I stayed. Then they showed me their…” he swallowed, looking briefly toward her leg-covered breasts “…their chests. And I … couldn’t help myself. I started to… to do that, and went all over the window. I kind of just ran away.”

He swallowed again and looked up into her eyes. “Ever since then I’ve been wanting to do it ALL the time. I’ve been doing it in more and more dangerous places, because of the thrill, you know? But you’re the first person to catch me. I really am sorry.”

Melinda smiled coyly. “Again, don’t be sorry. It really didn’t upset me. I actually thought it was kind of… cute. And you’re very handsome, you know.”

Brian blushed even more furiously than before.

“Doesn’t that hurt?” she asked after a moment of silence, pointing to the mound in his pants.

“Yeah, kinda,” he mumbled.

“You can adjust it, you know.”

“But it… it sticks up out of my pants a little.”

“No one who sees will mind. Besides, your shirt will cover it.”

“Oh.” He stuck his hands down his pants and fished around for a second. When he brought it back out, the lump was markedly smaller, although longer. His shirt did indeed hide whatever might be otherwise visible.

“Is it really long enough to come out of your pants?” Melinda asked, heart speeding up.

“Yeah.”

Knowing that everything she had done up to this point could be explained away, Melinda took a deep breath and said, “I don’t believe you! It can’t still be that hard. Lift up your shirt.”

Brian stared into her eyes for a moment before grinning shyly and lifting up his shirt. Indeed, about a half an inch of penis head stuck up out of his pants, although that probably wouldn’t have been the case if he’d been standing up.

Melinda leaned back in her chair and giggled for a minute, Brian joining her as he dropped his shirt back down.

“So you never answered my first question,” Melinda said after another few moments of awkward silence.

“Which one?”

“Were you satisfied?”

Her mouth went dry as he pondered what to say. She wondered if the kid was scared, since she was his Sunday School teacher, but he had already opened up quite a bit to her, far more than she would have opened up to someone like her at his age.

“No, that truck scared me away,” Brian finally responded.

“Well, that thing probably isn’t going to go down until you finish, you know,” she said, pointing at his penis. He nodded. “And I REALLY wouldn’t recommend walking home like that.”

Melinda and Brian both giggled again. Here goes nothing, she thought.

“You can finish here. If you want.”

“Like… in the bathroom?”

He looked at her pussy again.

She shrugged, folding her legs under her and putting her hands on her knees. The teen’s eyes went from her now spread legs, to her hard nipples, to her face. Melinda looked down briefly. Her wet crotch had created a small front-wedgy.

“Anywhere you’d like,” she answered.

Brian swallowed and Melinda smiled shakily. Her heart went into overtime.

For a long while, the kid just stared at her, straight in the eyes, and she stared back. Neither of them blinked. Slowly, like he was about to pet a cobra, Brian reached his hand down and raised his shirt up, once again revealing the tip of his penis. He kept the shirt up with his left hand and awkwardly pulled down his pants and underwear with his right.

Melinda, breathing hard, stared at the young, circumcised penis in front of her. Although there was a hint of veins throbbing under the skin, the member was smoother than any other hard penis she’d seen. The thin hair on his tight ball sack was dark brown and no longer than an inch. When Brian bent over to pull his pants and underwear down to his ankles, a small bead of pre-cum squeezed out of the tip of his penis.

I can’t believe this is happening, Melinda thought, thumbs rubbing her legs nervously.

Holding his shirt up with one hand, Brian grabbed his shaft with the other.

“Are… are you sure about this? I… might make a mess.”

“Don’t move,” Melinda said, bouncing up from her chair and virtually running the short distance to her kitchen. She grabbed a handful of napkins and rushed back into the living room, holding them out to Brian and feasting on the view of his young dick, even though it was mostly covered by his hand. He’d really not moved, just as instructed.

He took the napkins with the hand that had been holding his shirt, letting the fabric fall over his privates. Melinda sat in her previous position, while Brian tried to figure out a way to hold his shirt up, hold his dick, and hold the napkins all at the same time. Letting out an exasperated grunt, he eventually just whipped the shirt off over his head, revealing a hairless, skinny chest with small nipples.

Now mostly naked, Brian looked back at Melinda. He was shivering.

“Are you cold?”

“No,” he replied, “Just… nervous, I guess?”

“Nothing to be afraid of. I’ve already seen this, remember? Just enjoy yourself. Close your eyes if you need to.”

He nodded and took a rattling breath, but he didn’t close his eyes. Instead, he continued to stare at Melinda. The fact that he was looking at her eyes instead of her breasts or crotch served only to heighten Melinda’s sexual tension, and she was tempted to just rip off her clothes and fuck the kid right there on the couch. But, no, that would be going too far.

Swallowing, Brian finally began to stroke his penis up and down. More pre-cum oozed out of him, drizzling down his shaft and onto his hand, lubricating. Melinda watched, faint from the blood rushing through her veins. His skin moved up and down slightly, and as the pumping became more pronounced it would momentarily cover the penis head completely, only to reveal it completely again, glistening with clear liquid.

Her hands itched to find her clit, but that would also be going too far. She’d have to be satisfied with keeping these images in her head, so she could relive them once Brian had left. What she wouldn’t give to have her phone on hand to record this.

Brian’s mouth parted, and his eyes strayed down to Melinda’s body, his jacking off speeding up even more. His butt muscles were causing his hips to thrust forward, getting into rhythm with his hand.

He’s not going to last long, Melinda thought.

And that’s when the doorbell rang.

Squeaking, Melinda jumped up off her chair, intent on telling whoever was at the door to go away. She bolted toward the door, only partially conscious of the fact that her nipples were pointing out of her shirt and that the crotch of her shorts were almost dripping wet.

Opening the door a crack, Melinda was about to say, “Not interested!” but the words died on her lips.

A girl the same age as Brian stood on the doorstep, brunette hair pulled back into a small ponytail. She wore grungy clothes that hid any curves she might have. It was Bailey. Melinda knew her from church; the girl was in the same class as Brian.

“Oh, crap,” Melinda said, her voice shaking. “Hi Bailey, I totally forgot that you were coming.”

“Is… is now not a good time?” the girl asked, and Melinda became conscious of gasping sounds coming from the couch behind her. Bailey tried to look past her teacher, obviously wondering what that sound was.

Blocking the doorway with her body as much as possible, and causing her left breast to squish out of the door, Melinda shook her head. “No. No, it’s fine. The lawn mower is in the garage. The code is just 4123. I really appreciate your help, Bailey. Thanks!”

And she closed the door.

Taking a deep breath, and trying to forget Bailey’s stunned expression, she turned around. The poor girl had gotten quite the look at the shape of her teacher’s left nipple.

Hearing Bailey open the garage door, Melinda blinked, trying to take in the scene in front of her. Brian, still mostly naked, sat on the couch, leaning back with eyes closed, breathing hard. His right hand was wrapped around the shaft of his penis, and a great deal of white cum covered his fingers. Some still leaked out of the tip, but his orgasm was obviously complete; the kid was in quite the afterglow.

She had missed his orgasm.

The napkins in Brian’s other hand were squished, but completely clean.

Mouth open, Melinda traced her eyes over a string of cum that ran in a straight line from Brian’s pants, across her blue carpet, and onto the small coffee table a couple feet away from the couch.

“Oh crap,” Brian gasped, and she saw him noticing his mess. “I totally forgot about the napkins. I… I’m so sorry, Melinda!”

She shrugged, still stunned, and noticed that, with the release of his sexual tension, Brian seemed extremely embarrassed. He looked from the cum on her carpet and table to the cum on his pants and underwear, face red.

Melinda couldn’t care less about the mess. She had missed Brian’s orgasm! She was so horny that it was almost impossible to think clearly.

“You can’t go home like that,” she said softly, and he shook his head in agreement. “How about you go upstairs and clean off in the bathroom. Leave your dirty clothes here. I’ll throw them in the washer and we’ll get them clean. You sure you’re not going to be expected at home?”

“Yeah, no one will be there until tonight.”And Brian carefully began to remove his socks, shoes, pants and underwear.

Melinda watched in silence for a while, still standing in the same place, unable to believe that this had just happened in her living room. The smell of sex registered to her brain. Her tingling pussy wanted to be rubbed so bad that her legs twitched, making walking a dangerous aspect.

“I’d take you home, but the car isn’t here.” Matt had it, but she didn’t want to say her husband’s name to Brian right now. Melinda also didn’t mention that Brian’s home was within walking distance. “I’ll make us some lunch while the clothes are washing. And… after I clean up… that.” She pointed.

“Okay.”

Grabbing his shirt, Brian stood up, softening penis wobbling back and forth. He walked halfway across the room before turning around and catching Melinda in the act of looking at his young butt.

“I… don’t have any pants?”

“I’ll get you something,” Melinda said, tearing her eyes away from Brian’s penis.

He nodded and made his way up the stairs, butt cheeks flexing.

Taking a deep breath and letting it out, Melinda swallowed, throat dry. Without Brian in the room, she felt confident enough to walk, so she moved toward the kitchen, trying to think of where her cleaners were. Rummaging in the cupboard beneath her sink, she found carpet cleaner and a sponge. Remembering the cum on her coffee table, she also grabbed some hard-surface cleaner.

Standing, she went back to the living room and stared at the mess for a little longer before kneeling. The smell of cum was still strong.

There was CUM on the carpet of her living room. The cum of a guy who hardly needed to shave every week, let alone every day. How hot was that? 

Melinda looked toward the stairs, hearing the water run as Brian cleaned up. She figured he wouldn’t come down within the next few seconds. Before she could convince herself not to, Melinda put a finger on her coffee table and swiped up some drying cum. The finger went into her mouth.

It had been years since she’d tasted cum. Matt typically stayed with the traditional “it all goes in the vagina” idea. Their first few months of marriage had been different, but that seemed a very long time ago.

Closing her eyes, Melinda twirled her tongue around her finger and swallowed. The water upstairs turned off and she quickly pulled her finger out of her mouth, squirting cleaner onto the mess.

Getting the cum off the table was easy, although she’d have to get rid of a splattered People magazine. The carpet was another story. It took several minutes of scrubbing before the only evidence of the erotic moment was a patch of wetness.

While she cleaned, Brian came down the stairs, quiet. His shirt was long enough that it covered his penis completely, but he walked gingerly, obviously afraid that he might flash her. As if he hadn’t just done that and much more. Melinda thought he might sit down on the couch or a chair, but he simply stood there, watching her clean.

Not that she blamed him. She was on her knees, scrubbing a floor, after all. Her shirt didn’t allow for any revealing cleavage, but her free breasts wobbled substantially as she worked, and her butt, barely covered by her tiny shorts, stuck out into the air.

Conscious of the kid watching her, Melinda exaggerated her movements and raised her rear end even higher.

Mess clean, Melinda stood and, smiling sweetly at Brian—he smiled weakly back—she deposited the cleaning material back into the kitchen and went upstairs to find something for the kid to wear.

Nothing from HER side of the closet, obviously. He wouldn’t appreciate being put into girl clothes, even if they would fit him better than anything Matt owned. Settling for some sweat pants with a draw string, Melinda went downstairs and proffered the pants to Brian, who now sat on the couch, legs together, actually twiddling his thumbs.

He took the pants and put them on, still seated. In the instant that Brian lifted his legs to slip on the pants, Melinda caught a glimpse of his soft penis. Only about three inches long, Melinda couldn’t help but note how… adorable it was. What would it feel like to have that thing in her mouth, growing into the hard dick she’d seen earlier?

Shaking the thought from her head, Melinda set about washing Brian’s clothes and fixing a couple sandwiches. The sound of Bailey mowing the lawn filtered into the house, but all else was quiet. She and Brian didn’t talk until Melinda was about halfway done eating her sandwich.

“You really don’t need to be embarrassed,” she said. He’d hardly looked at her since cumming.

I hope this hasn’t scarred him for life, Melinda thought.

“Okay,” was his only response.

Thinking frantically how she could put Brian’s mind at ease, Melinda ate. Her body conflicted with her mind. She wanted him to feel better, but she also really, really wanted to have her own orgasm. She almost NEEDED it.

Maybe she could do both?

Melinda took a deep breath, steeling herself.

“So, do you want to watch something with me while your clothes get ready?”

“Sure.”

A few minutes later, they were in the living room. They sat on the large, plush couch opposite of her laptop, which was placed on the coffee table in front of them. Brian sat as far away from Melinda as possible, still not looking at her. She wondered briefly if Brian was still embarrassed or just didn’t want to be caught ogling. Melinda’s nipples had softened and no longer poked out of her shirt, but the shape of her breasts was quite visible. Her tiny shorts had pushed up, revealing the entirety of her legs… and the still-damp spot on her crotch.

Melinda made no move to cover up. And instead of opening her laptop, she asked a question, heart speeding up again at the thought of what she was about to do.

“So do you have a girlfriend?”

Glancing at her with an “are you crazy?” look, Brian shook his head. “No one would go out with me.”

“I would,” Melinda said, putting her hand on his leg.

“You’re… taken.”

Feeling him tense at her touch, she scooted closer. “Yeah, but if I WASN’T taken, I’d totally go out with you.”

“I’m way younger than you.”

He squirmed a little at her proximity, but didn’t try to move farther away. Melinda took this as a good sign.

“Age is just a number, right? Besides, I’m not THAT old.”

He gaped at her. “I… I didn’t mean you were OLD.”

She laughed and punched him lightly on the shoulder, scooting yet closer. “I’m just giving you a hard time, silly.” After a few moments of silence, she smiled slyly at him and continued. “So, you like older women?”

“I… I guess? I just like girls in general, I think.”

“What kind of girls, though? Blonde, brunette, ginger, black hair?” He looked back at her with an “I don’t know?” expression. “No hair??”

He smiled a little, and it warmed Melinda’s heart. She was getting through to him.

“I like longer hair, I guess. And any color, really, as long as she’s pretty.” Brian blushed. “Sorry, that sounds way shallow.”

“Not at all. We’re talking about PHYSICAL attraction right now, nothing more.” She brushed her dark, shoulder-length hair back from where it had fallen in front of her face.

Smiling again, Melinda licked her lips and turned toward the coffee table, opening her laptop and unlocking it with her password. After opening Google, she considered what she was going to search for. Finally, she settled on “Hot girl with long hair.”

Navigating to the images section of the search engine, Melinda chuckled.

“Now THAT is a lot of beauty,” she said, glancing over to Brian. The kid stared at the screen, features blank. None of the girls were showing much skin, but it was obvious that he was a bit overwhelmed. “If you could choose any one of these girls to be your girlfriend, which one would you choose?”

“I… I don’t know,” he stammered. But he also looked at her and smiled sheepishly.

“Oh, come on,” she pressed, nudging him with her elbow. “Which one do you think is the hottest?”

Brian looked back at the screen, furrowing his brow and absently rubbing his knees. Swallowing, he pointed at the screen and simply said, “Her.”

The girl in question was young, with long, blonde, curly hair. She smiled sweetly at the camera, her green eyes mischievous.

“She’s not very… busty,” Melinda said. “But she’s definitely hot in that ‘girl next door’ sort of way. Let’s see here….”

She thought for a moment and then typed, “young girl with long blonde hair and small boobs.”

Melinda heard Brian’s breath catch and she looked over at the stunned kid, smiling.

Her search filter was off, meaning that mature images wouldn’t be blocked; several of the women on the screen were topless or fully nude.

Brian squirmed, not blinking. His hand hovered toward his crotch as if magnetized; he obviously had experience with porn and knew what to do with his penis while looking at it. But Brian must have remembered that he was with company and brought his hand down onto his leg. It looked like this decision was almost physically painful.

Melinda bit her lip to stop from laughing. Not that she had any room to judge Brian; she was super horny too. It wasn’t the naked girls that turned Melinda on, even though most of them were gorgeous. It was that she was sharing these photos with a kid who was obviously turned on by them. Her nipples hardened almost immediately.

“So which of THESE do you like best?”

He didn’t look at her. Instead, Brian leaned forward, shaking, obviously trying to cover the tent that was forming in his pants. He licked his lips. Eventually, he pointed.

“But this girl is the only one with brown hair!” Melinda said with fake exasperation. “I thought you liked blondes!”

He chuckled nervously and widened his eyes when Melinda clicked on the picture to enlarge it. The woman was again young, and her breasts were quite small, but there the resemblance to his last ***********ion ended. She looked at the camera with dark brown eyes, a stunned smile on her lips, cheeks red either from excitement or embarrassment. Her stiff nipples were light in color, and she had one hand covering her crotch, the other palm out toward the camera. The girl was outside somewhere, maybe at a park. She was obviously streaking.

“So now you’re into brunettes?” Melinda asked after several seconds had passed. Brian hadn’t blinked.

“Well, yeah, I… I guess. I told you, I’m not that picky about hair color.”

“Hmm,” Melinda said, tapping her finger to her lips absently. She typed several different things into the search engine, but nothing was coming up with two naked girls, one with blonde hair and one with brown. Many of the images showed couples, both straight and lesbian, having sex. The sight of hot, naked men served to turn Melinda on further.

Finally, out of frustration, Melinda typed, “lots of naked girls.”

Brian’s eyes widened even further as images flooded the screen. Many of the groups of women were naturalists, several were shots of parties turned orgies, and some were just shots of multiple porn stars. All sorts of girls were represented. Most were at least pretty, of course, and large breasts were common. Some were in the process of a sex act, either with another woman or with a man, or sometimes even both at the same time.

Melinda’s leg shook. Her mouth was dry. She watched Brian squirm, her eyes lingering on his crotch when he looked over to her; let him see her seeing him.

“So it looks like multiple girls are a turn on for you,” Melinda said, smirking. “Which picture do you like best?”

Brian immediately pointed at a group of showering girls. Melinda suspected that this was professional pornography meant to look like it was amateur. The girls were all nude, of course, and all stunningly beautiful, their hair and bodies wet. One girl rubbed the small breasts of another playfully while their other three friends watched, laughing.

“Okay, showers,” Melinda muttered and typed “lots of girls taking a shower together.”

When the screen loaded, Melinda was surprised that most of the photos she saw were stills of the same video. Eight girls were showering together, and it looked like the event ended with a lesbian orgy. Brian’s hand once again hovered toward his now-hard penis and this time didn’t stop. He stuck the hand down his pants and stayed down there a little too long to just be a simple adjustment.

“Well,” Melinda said, cheerfully. “I think we found what we’re going to watch! Come on.”

They made their way toward the family room, where a 70’ screen television dominated the west wall. A window showed bushes and the same parking lot and shed where the day’s events had started.

“Give me just a minute,” Melinda said, glancing down at Brian’s tented pants. Fingers shaking a bit, she set up the TV to stream from her computer, found the full video of the eight girls showering together, and pushed the play icon.

“Sit,” she said as the video began, sound a little louder than Melinda was usually comfortable with. Brian sat on the large white couch opposite of the TV and Melinda sat next to him.

The video started with the eight girls undressing in a locker room and as the girls began showering Melinda spoke to Brian.

“You know, it’s okay if you want to masturbate again.”

He looked at her, eyes still wide. She shrugged.

“It’s not like I haven’t seen you do it before.”

Nodding slowly, Brian stared at the screen, probably wondering if his Sunday School teacher was crazy. Melinda wondered that too. She very rarely looked at porn and had NEVER watched it with someone else, not even her husband. Now here she was trying to coerce a kid to jack off in front of her while they watched eight girls playing with each other’s boobs. This was certainly out of character for her.

But it was too late to turn back now.

Melinda’s eyes were mostly on Brian while the video continued; the girls were hot, but she wasn’t a lesbian and there was a living, breathing male sitting right next to her, no doubt hornier than he’d ever been in his relatively short life. His will broke as the girls on the screen began comparing pussies. Half were completely bald; the other half had some hair but not much.

Brian put his hand inside his pants (really her HUSBAND’S pants; the thought turned Melinda on even more) and began rubbing himself. After a few seconds of this, Melinda spoke.

“I’d really rather not have you get those pants dirty.”

He looked over to her and got the hint.

Hands trembling, Brian stood and shoved the pants down to his ankles, kicking them off. He followed this by taking off his shirt.

Naked, Brian sat down next to Melinda. His hand stroked his dick up and down. His eyes alternated between the screen and Melinda. He was having a hard time breathing.

But he had also orgasmed recently. As hard as his penis was, Melinda still couldn’t see any pre-cum. This might take some time, she thought.

The video progressed to some oral sex between the girls, but Melinda concentrated on Brian’s little head; she wasn’t going to miss another orgasm from this kid. Not after orchestrating this little show. And not while she was so horny.

An eternity passed before a bead of pre-cum finally leaked out of the tiny hole at the tip of Brian’s penis. Melinda was a lot closer to him than the last time she’d watched him jack off, and she nearly came just looking at his hand smear the liquid all over his member. Moans of ecstasy came from the TV, but Melinda didn’t even glance toward it.

Her hands moved. I guess I’VE lost control, too, she thought, as her shirt came up over her head. Brian’s eyes flew from the screen to the woman sitting next to him. Melinda watched him looking at her topless figure. Both of their mouths were slightly open to gain enough air for their gasping lungs. Her full breasts were covered in tiny goose bumps, and the nipples were completely erect; more erect, in fact, than Melinda had ever recalled them being. They were so hard that they hurt.

Her damp shorts came off. And they were both naked, staring at each other.

Melinda became even hotter when she realized that Brian had basically forgotten the eight girls on the screen. He was looking at HER. She was older than the porn stars, not quite as pretty, with breasts that sagged a bit. She had a small, but noticeable, bulge around her stomach where her lack of exercise showed. Her legs weren’t as shapely as she’d like them to be. And her pussy had a mat of dark hair on it.

But he was looking at HER.

Moaning, Melinda began to rub her wet clitoris and, somewhat belatedly, said, “Do you mind if I do this too?”

Brian shook his head, kept staring at her, and kept yanking off. His penis was red and glistening.

She lasted longer than she expected to. Right hand rubbing vigorously at her pussy and left hand pinching a nipple, Melinda felt an orgasm approaching. Turned on as much as she was, she knew there was no stopping it. At that moment she might have been able to cum without moving a muscle. But masturbating in front of Brian made things even better, and she reveled in it.

Glancing to Brian’s young face, Melinda’s first orgasm hit. He was looking at her pussy when it began to flutter, and his hand stopped pumping for a moment while he watched her orgasm. In the distance, Melinda heard other girls having orgasms on the screen, but her eyes remained locked onto Brian’s penis, its tip fully visible now that Brian was just holding its base. It pulsed.

The orgasm intensified and she let out a groan. It continued to escalate, her vision tunneling, seeing only the penis of her Sunday School student, and she wondered idly if she might pass out. Screaming, she pulled into the other side of her orgasm, vision returning to relative normal as a wave of afterglow struck her body.

Her sensations became hyper aware. She noticed that Brian was sweating a bit, could smell his sweat mingling with the scent of her orgasm. Another girl began to have an orgasm on the TV; she ignored it. Most sensitive, though, was her skin.

Melinda’s leg had become pressed up next to Brian’s, a result of her spreading her legs a few seconds earlier; his hair tickled her smooth thigh. The fabric of the soft couch cradled her rear end, feeling like a cloud. And her fingers on her pussy created aftershock upon aftershock, making her body quiver everywhere. The hand on her breast quickly joined the one at her crotch as her body decided that it wasn’t over with its moment of pleasure quite yet.

“Holy shit!” Melinda blurted out as her hands rubbed vigorously. Two of her fingers found their way into her hole and her left hand began pumping into and out of her, her right hand still concentrating on her clit.

“HOLY SHIT!” This time she screamed it. Another orgasm swept through her body, this one not quite as intense as the first, but much longer. Each second seemed like an hour as her muscles spasmed out of control. She flopped like a fish on the couch, each brush against Brian’s leg causing her to shake more.

Brian was jacking off again, mouth opened almost comically wide.

“Napkin?” was all he could manage to say. This, the look on his face, and the purple pulsing of his penis, all clued Melinda in. He was about to cum.

There were no napkins on hand; they had left them on the living room table, right next to the soiled People magazine. Even if a napkin had been in her fist, Melinda wouldn’t have used it.

Dropping clumsily to the floor, still coming down from the high of her previous orgasm, Melinda turned to face Brian. Batting the kid’s hands away, she took his penis into her right hand and began stroking it firmly. Her left hand was at her pussy, rubbing.

Movement caught her eye. She had a large mirror across from the window, something of an heirloom, with swirly designs around its edges. It reflected the bushes right outside.

And it reflected the wide brown eyes and white face of Bailey, watching in wonder has her Sunday School teacher began jacking off one of her friends. 

The girl’s young hand was pressed up against her mouth; it was Bailey moving her hand that had caught Melinda’s eye. The girl was obviously trying to hide, peeping between two of the bushes. It was also obvious that she had an amazing view of the couch, but if it weren’t for the mirror, Melinda probably would have never seen Bailey spying on them.

In her orgasm-rattled mind, Melinda couldn’t decide what to do about the situation, so her body continued doing what it wanted; pleasuring the boy in front of her and pleasuring herself. Whatever Bailey was going to do about this, she was going to do. And letting the girl know that she’d been caught spying might be worse than just letting her peep.

Using this somewhat skewed logic, Melinda redoubled her efforts. Brian let out a wordless moan and thrust his hips forward violently. Melinda scooted as close to him as she could, hands still working. Her breasts now hung directly below the boy’s dick, warm pre-cum splattering against her sensitive flesh as she jacked Brian off. She felt his inner thigh muscles constricting against the sides of her breasts as the kid tried to delay his orgasm.

He did rather well, for a kid his age. After a few seconds, a long stream of semen spurted out of Brian’s dick, just after she had forcefully bent it down toward her breasts. He let out a long moan as another round spurted onto Melinda’s flesh.

She held onto his dick as the fluid stuck to her chest. The rest of Brian’s orgasm ended up on her hand. Melinda slowly stroked the boy up and down, lovingly milking him.

Her left hand still idly rubbed her pussy, and she felt another, smaller surge approaching. Melinda glanced over to the mirror and saw that, yes, Bailey was still there, watching, her hand still to her mouth.

The voyeurism sent Melinda over the edge.

This final orgasm was weaker but far longer than even the second one. It burned inside of her as she held onto Brian’s softening penis. Melinda closed her eyes and breathed out slowly, resting her head on the boy’s left knee.

Melinda opened her eyes. Brian was either asleep or in a stupendous after glow, chest slowly going up and down, mouth open. A quick check showed that Bailey was gone. Wondering how much time had passed, Melinda took her cum-covered hand away from Brian’s soft penis. The TV was silent; the video had ended at some point.

Standing shakily, Melinda stared in awe at Brian’s naked form. Had she really just done that? Now that her pussy had been satisfied (three times over), the full import of her actions began to crash down into her mind. She had cheated on her husband. With Brian, one of her Sunday School students. And Bailey had watched.

Waiting for the feelings of dread and guilt to hit her, Melinda moved toward Brian, trying to keep her eyes off of that adorable dick. He opened his eyes without prompting.

“Are… are you okay?” Melinda asked somewhat timidly, conscious of her naked body, covered in sweat and cum. She wasn’t sure if that was the correct question to ask in this situation, but it was all she could think of.

Brian nodded and smiled a little. When he whispered, “that was awesome,” Melinda’s heart leapt to her throat and all negative feelings disappeared. Maybe what she had done was wrong, but no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t feel bad about it.

It took some time for them to get cleaned up. They took turns showering as Brian’s clothes were being dried. After he dressed, they small talked for a while, almost like they hadn’t just had the wildest event of their lives… up to this point, at least.

As the sun slipped toward the horizon, Brian said he had to go. The only indication that anything had happened between them was a slight knowing smile on each of their faces and a small peck on the cheek from Melinda.

“Be careful out there,” Melinda said as Brian walked out the door. “And I’ll see you in Sunday School tomorrow.”

“Yeah,” he said, his smile widening. “I’ll see you then.”

Spending Oral Time with Sis and Her Boyfriend by stifflittlepoints

Introduction:

Let’s see what happens when a high school freshman visits her sister at college and learns how to suck cock and more.Thinking back on my days at MSU . . . I lived in an off-campus group house with my 18-year-old girlfriend Mollie and a bunch of other kids. We were into politics, though we weren’t as earnest as some of the more active types. We were more into drugs – weed, hash, all the psychedelics and even occasionally speed. And of course sex. We loved sex. Mollie in particular loved to fuck anytime of the day or night. She especially liked fucking while stoned, so that happened a lot. 

Anyway, sometime during the summer months we were in the bedroom together, naked as usual. We had smoked a couple of joints and she was sucking my long cock when the phone rang. She hesitated, then decided to answer it . . . but continued to stroke my shaft. 

“Oh, hi Mom. What’s up?” She gave me a puzzled look and a shrug of her shoulders. “Emma? Come here? Two weeks? Aw, I don’t know Mom. I…” Mollie stopped playing with my rod and now looked concerned. “Of course I miss her. I miss her a lot. It’s just…” 

This was not sounding good. Emma was Mollie ‘s sister, who was a freshman in high school . . . and it sounded like she wanted to visit. I had never met her before, but I knew that she was Mollie ‘s only sibling and they were especially close. 

“No, there’s no reason she can’t come down here…Oh Mom, no, we’re not doing drugs or anything like that…” Mollie looked exasperated. “Okay, okay. She can come . . . When? . . . Okay. How’s she . . . by train? Okay, we’ll meet her at the station…Yeah, I understand…love you too, Mom. Bye.” She hung up the phone, flopped back on the bed, and let out a big sigh. “Emma’s coming for a visit,” she said with a resigned look. 

“So I gathered.” 

Mollie rolled over and looked at me, her breasts giving a sexy little jiggle. “What are we gonna do? She just started high school. She certainly can’t see this.” She reached out and wrapped her fingers back around my cock. “She can’t see all the drugs we do.” 

I thought for a moment while my cock grew again in Mollie ‘s hand. “We’ll just ask everyone to keep it in their rooms while she’s here, I guess. No drugs in the living room.” 

“And no group sex,” she said. 

“Not in the living room anyway,” I said with a laugh, reaching out to fondle her breasts. Her nipples immediately popped erect. 

“Mmmmm,” she moaned softly. “That feels nice. You feel nice.” She dropped her head into my lap and once again took the head of my cock into her mouth. That’s one of the things I loved most about Mollie – the ability to push uncomfortable things out of her mind and get back to what was important. 

“We’ll just have to play it by ear, I guess,” I said leaning back and enjoying my girlfriend’s talented mouth. 

—————— 

Two other girls, lived in the house along with their boyfriends, who changed from time to time. The girls were pretty hot, and I had sex with both of them at one time or another. Ours was a very open house sexually. Each girl had a main partner but felt free to mix and mingle. We also had a lot of parties, many of which turned into group orgies. Even when there wasn’t a party, the six of us would gather in the living room, the largest room in the house, and get high, listen to music, strip naked and fuck. Everyone would switch partners a number of times during an evening. It was a fun place to live, especially during the summer when classes were out. 

The girls were okay with Mollie ‘s little sister visiting, but the guys grumbled a bit. It didn’t matter. The house was in Mollie ‘s name, so when it came to it, she set the rules. Not that she was housemother or anything. Mollie was too stoned most of the time to take many responsibilities seriously. Neither did I for that matter. That’s why we made such a good couple. A little disorganized maybe. Lazy is probably a better word. Thankfully, Mollie ‘s parents were paying all the house bills, so we had very few worries. We both worked part-time on campus, Mollie in the library, me with the maintenance department, cutting lawns mostly. That brought in enough to keep us in food and drugs over the summer. 

When we drove my beat up old Volkswagen to the train station to meet Emma I didn’t know what to expect. Mollie had told me how close they were, so I guess I imagined Emma to be a miniature version of Mollie. She wasn’t. I snickered when I first saw the young girl come through the doors. Emma was thin, but very cute, with a sweet button nose and huge blue eyes and long blonde hair. 

“Emma!” she yelled, running into her sister’s arms. 

“Hi, squirt,” Mollie said, hugging hard. “Let me get a look at you.” She held her sister at arm’s length. “I bet Mom dressed you for the trip today.” 

Emma grimaced and nodded. “Mom has been imPOSSible this summer! She won’t let me wear what I want or see anybody or do ANYthing!” 

“Well, she let you come here,” Mollie said, smiling. She nodded over at me. “This is Mike, my boyfriend.” 

“Hi!” she said, giving me a wave. ” Mollie ‘s told me ALL about you. Mom doesn’t think you live together, but I know now that you do.” 

“You’re a sharp cookie,” I said with a grin. “Is that okay with you? That I live with Mollie?” 

“Sure! I think it’s cool,” she said brightly. 

“Thanks!” I gave her a wink and picked up the pink suitcase with flower decals on it. “I like your suitcase, by the way. It’s just my style.” Emma giggled at that. 

The two sisters chattered all the way back to the house. I learned that Emma was doing well in school, did not get along at all with her mother, tolerated her father, and idolized Mollie. I could tell that by the loving look in those big, innocent blue eyes. No one was home when we got back to the house. Emma looked around with a surprised look on her face. I wasn’t sure what she’d think. We weren’t slobs, but we weren’t real tidy either, and the house was old and a bit shabby. Certainly not the neat, tidy kind of house she was probably used to. Fortunately, no one had left any drug paraphernalia around, but I did spot some clothes strewn about, including a pair of panties on the floor next to the couch. Emma tittered when she saw that. “This place is so cool!” she finally said with a big smile on her face. 

“We like it,” replied Mollie. “C’mon, let me show you your room.” 

The only unoccupied room in the house was in the attic. It was a tiny finished room with a good bed and a dresser. It wasn’t well insulated and tended to get hot in the summer. Emma seemed to like it just fine though, given the way she bounced around the room. She flopped on the mattress and kicked off her shoes. “I like it here!” she proclaimed. “Maybe I’ll never go home!” 

Mollie chuckled at the thought. “I’m sure Mom and Dad would have something to say about that. But you’re here now anyway, so let’s enjoy it. First, let’s get you out of those clothes and into something more reasonable. Mike, could you excuse us? Maybe you could go get the fan in the living room? I think Emma’s going to need it more than we do.” 

They weren’t quite done changing when I came back up the stairs lugging the floor fan. Mollie was just pulling a short t-shirt over Emma’s head and I got a quick view of the teen’s emerging small titties. She obviously was going to be a late bloomer, in the breast department. With her arms outstretched her titties looked like young apples. Still, the sight gave me a rush and put a smile on my face. Emma had brought a pair of Bermuda shorts, but Mollie just snorted and forbid her from wearing them, offering her a pair of denim cutoffs instead. They were a little big, but with a belt tightened around Emma’s skinny waist, they did the trick. 

“Ah, that looks better,” I said, setting up the fan in the window and turning it on. “And so do you.” 

Emma blushed at that, but she did look hot in my eyes, even for someone years younger. She was taller than most girls her age, with slim, coltish legs and feet that were slightly too large. The loose shorts rode low on her hips, exposing a good bit of her hipbone and flat belly. I could even see the top of her panties – pink ones with red hearts. Altogether, I found the young girl surprisingly appealing. 

“Now you’re ready for an East Lansing summer,” said Mollie. 

“Do I look like a college kid here on campus?” Emma asked with a grin. 

“Maybe” I said. And then out of the clear blue sky she asked her sister:

“Do you smoke pot?” 

Narrowing her eyes, Mollie answered after a pause. “What would you think if I said yes?” 

“I would think that was great! Some of my friends smoke dope back home, but I don’t dare do it with the way Mom and Dad are. ” 

Mollie and I again looked at each other. I shrugged my shoulders and nodded. “Might as well tell the truth.” 

“Might as well,” Mollie agreed. “Yes, Emma, we smoke dope. A lot. It’s fun and we like it.” “Can I try it?” the teen asked, with an eager, hopeful look on her face. I wasn’t sure how Mollie would respond. This was her little sister, after all. But then, we didn’t feel as if weed was at all harmful. In fact, we thought it was pretty beneficial, especially to our love life. 

“Do you really want to?” Mollie asked. 

“Yes!” Emma responded enthusiastically. “Please?” 

“Okay, but you better not ever even think about telling Mom and Dad.” 

“I won’t!” Emma said, shaking her head. “I promise!” 

Mollie pulled a leather pouch from her back pocket. “Alright, little sister, I’ll let you try it. But we’re going to hold you to your promise.” She removed a plastic baggie and some rolling papers, sat down on the mattress and began to roll a joint. Emma sat right next to her and watched closely. When she was finished, Mollie held up a beautifully rolled doobie. I was envious of her skill. My joints usually turned out looking like a hidden lump of hard candy twisted at both ends, but Mollie had the touch. “Have you ever smoked a cigarette?” asked Mollie. 

“Uh huh,” Emma responded with a frown. “I tried anyway. Me and Jeri got one of her Dad’s cigarettes and took it out in the woods out back and smoked it. It made me cough and I didn’t like it very much.” 

“To be honest, this might make you cough too. Weed can be harsher than tobacco, so you smoke it differently. With a cigarette you draw the smoke into your mouth and then inhale it. With a joint, you draw it directly into your lungs, but you take in air with it too and then hold it, like this.” She held up a match and lit the end, noisily drawing in a moderate hit, then passed it over to me. I did the same, demonstrating how much air to take in, and then passed it to Emma. She nervously held it up to her lips, then lightly inhaled. After a second her eyes got real big and then she coughed a small cloud of smoke. 

“See? Not too bad, huh?” asked Mollie, taking another hit, holding her breath for a few seconds, then exhaling. “Try it again. Just take a little bit at a time.” 

After a few tries the young girl got the hang of it. Her eyes began to get red and glassy as we passed the joint around. Sometimes first-time smokers don’t get high at all, but I could tell Emma was feeling it by the way her eyelids drooped and the ecstatic smile that began to form on her face. 

“Like it?” Mollie asked. Emma just nodded her head, then flopped back on the mattress and closed her eyes. 

“I think she likes it,” I said jokingly. “Maybe we knocked her out.” 

“No,” murmured Emma. “I just feel . . . kinda . . . ” 

“Mellow?” asked Mollie. 

“Yeah, mellow,” she said with a broad grin. “It’s nice.” 

“Well, why don’t you hang out up here for a bit? You should rest after your train trip. Maybe take a nap before everyone gets home and we have dinner. That’s what Mike and I are going to do. You’ve had a long day.” 

“Okay, sis,” Emma said, giving us a little wave as we left the room. Of course, Mollie and I had no intention of napping. All the time we were smoking the joint Mollie kept shooting me smoldering looks that let me know what she had in mind. She was already peeling off her t-shirt when we got to our bedroom, jumping on me as she swung the door halfway closed behind her. She kissed me passionately, snaking her tongue into my mouth. 

“Wow, you’re really hot!” I exclaimed as we broke the kiss and she tore at my shirt and rubbed her hands over my chest and stomach. 

“Yeah,” she murmured. “I am. I don’t know if it’s from getting high or having my sister around or what, but I sure want your cock. Right now!” She unbuckled my jeans and then pushed me back on the mattress so she could pull them off my feet. My cock sprang free as my hungry girlfriend stripped me naked. In a flash she was nude as well and scrambled down onto me. 

“Mmmm, I have the munchies,” she moaned, wrapping her fingers around my now fully erect prick. “I think I’ll snack on this.” Getting comfortable in between my legs, she slid her mouth over my cock head and began to give me a superb blowjob. Mollie was a true sexual animal. Over the past year she had developed from a hot college girl into a sensual glutton, reveling in the pleasures of the body, always learning, always willing to try something new. Drugs were a big part of it too. Mollie and I had fucked high on grass, acid, mushrooms, peyote, all sorts of downers, even crystal meth, and all of them just seemed to truly rev up her sex drive. 

“I’m hungry for a taste of you, too,” I said. “Get on top and let’s sixty-nine.”

“Mmmm, okay!” Mollie said brightly as she rearranged herself. Once again I felt her lips close over my cock head. Her pussy now hovered over my face, and I pulled her closer until I could swipe my tongue along her pussy lips. “Oh, that feels the best!” she enthused. “I love the feel of your tongue inside my pussy. You have such a talented mouth,” she laughed. 

“As do you, my dear,” I said, pulling apart her vaginal lips so I could probe my tongue even deeper. After we worked on each other for a while she crawled back up my body. “I want you inside me now,” she whispered, reaching back to grab my shaft and position it at the entrance of her cunt. She grunted with pleasure when she pushed her hips back and my cock slid into her. “Ahhhhhh!” she sighed. “This is what I want.” She began to hump, first slowly, then with more intensity. She was doing all the work. I just laid back and enjoyed the incredible rushes as Mollie rode my cock. Then my eyes caught a movement at the door. 

It was Emma. She was standing in the hallway outside the half-closed door, watching us fuck. She was obviously still high, her eyes heavy-lidded, her mouth hanging open. She seemed mesmerized by the sight. I was too stoned to react in any way other than to just smile at her. Her eyebrows shot up and she backed away once she knew I had seen her. I thought she was going to run back upstairs, but she didn’t. She just stood there, looking a little confused. Apprehensive, maybe. But then, after another moment she stepped closer again and gave me a weak smile and then a thumbs up. 

Mollie was moaning and humping away, her eyes closed, so she didn’t see her little sister at the door. I thought if Emma was going to stay and watch, we should really give her a show. I grabbed Mollie by the hips and pulled her up off my cock. She moaned in frustration. “We’re not done, sweetheart,” I said as I laid her on the bed. “Get on your knees and let me fuck you from behind.” 

“Oooh yeah . . . I like that idea,” Mollie said as she got into position. Her head was down so she still couldn’t see her younger sister watching from the doorway. My 8”cock had never been harder. It felt huge as I slowly pushed it into Mollie ‘s cunt from behind. “Ahhh!” she moaned as it plunged fully into her. “I love your COCK! I love it!” 

“Not so loud, sweetheart,” I warned. “You don’t want your baby sister to hear you.” I winked at Emma as I said it. 

“I don’t care!” Mollie laughed, huffing and puffing as I stroked into her. “She’s gonna learn someday, if she hasn’t already!” 

“I bet she has,” I chuckled. “She’s a hot little minx.” I gave Emma another smile as I continued place my hands on Mollie’s tight little ass and plow into her. Her juices lubricated my stiff member until it gleamed in the light. I knew I wouldn’t last that much longer, and for some reason I didn’t want to come inside Mollie. I wanted Emma to see a long stream of cum shoot out. “Your pussy feels so nice, baby, you have me ready to cum. Do you want me to spray it all over your face and mouth?” 

“You bet I do!” Mollie squealed, pulling away from my cock and spinning around until it waggled in front of her face. “Mmmm,” she moaned as she brought her lips to the purple throbbing tip. “I love the taste of your cock…and your cum. Shoot your stuff right on my tongue.” I looked up at Emma and the enthusiastic stare she was showing, encouraged me even more. 

“You got it,” I said, stroking my cock a few more times until I felt the first surge coming. My aim was a little off and the first jet of sperm shot out and hit Mollie on her upper lip and nose. She laughed, still holding out her tongue. The second and third blasts landed right on it and she moaned hungrily as it dribbled to the back of her mouth. Three more blasts shot onto her tongue before the stream began to slow. Mollie let it all gather there in a big pool, then looking right into my eyes, gulped it down in one swallow. “Mmmm, I love it, I love it, I love it,” she moaned, swiping her tongue around her lips. 

I looked over at Emma, whose eyes were wide as she watched her sister eat my big load. She saw me looking at her, gave me a crooked smile, then withdrew from the doorway and disappeared. 

Mollie rolled over and used her fingers to scoop up the sperm still on her face, and then licked it off. Then she lay back, still naked, and fell quickly asleep. Not me. I lay there, my cock still semi-hard, thinking of little Emma and what she had just seen. I quietly left the room and quickly took a satisfying shower. When I got out, I walked down the hallway past Emma, and of course I was still very naked.

“What did you think,” I whispered. She turned red with embarrassment and said:

“That was awesome. I loved watching . . . you shoot,” and then she mounted the nearby stairs to her room. 

—————— 

At dinner Emma got to meet the rest of the group. The girls were warm and friendly, but the guys were a bit standoffish. Emma chatted a little, but she was still pretty shy. All through dinner she kept looking over at me, giving me a sly smile. We had a secret now and it formed a bond between us. After dinner the guys disappeared and the girls went into the kitchen to clean up. Emma offered to help, but Mollie told her it wasn’t necessary since it was “their responsibilities”. The three of us sat on the sofa in the living room and talked. 

Emma could be a little chatterbox. She told us all about school, who she liked, who she didn’t and why. With her cute face and bangs and long straight hair, she looked the picture of innocence. But that wasn’t quite accurate. She turned out to be a pretty rambunctious, adventurous girl, and had gotten into trouble at school more than once. That made Mollie smile. “Just like her big sister!” she said proudly. 

The phone rang and I heard Mollie pick it up. A few minutes later she came into the living room and sat next to me. “Listen,” she whispered. “That was Frank, the guy that grows his own?” I nodded. “We can get two pounds of really wicked weed, but we have to go up and get it tonight. Since he’s my friend, I really have to go. Could you stay here with Emma?” 

“Sure,” I said with a nod. “If that’s ok with her?” Looking at her with a quick wink.

“Sure,” she said with a smile. “Since I guess I can’t go along this time.” 

Mollie shook her head. “What would Mom say if I took you and we got busted? I’d never hear the end of it!” She laughed and shook her head. “I should be back in three or four hours. The girls are going with me. Okay?” I nodded my head yes and once again inspected Emma’s titties in her T-shirt. 

The other two girls and their boyfriends decided to join the little expedition, and they quickly gathered their things and headed out the door. “You two have fun,” Mollie said as she waved goodbye. 

Emma and I were left alone in the house. Sitting next to me on the sofa, she smiled and I smiled back. I knew she was thinking about what she had seen earlier, and she probably knew I was thinking the same thing, but I don’t think either one of us really knew what to say. “Wanna get high again?” I finally asked. 

Emma nodded vigorously. “Can we go up to my room though? I like it up there. It’s away from all the action down here.” 

I laughed. “Sure, Emma. I look forward to being alone with you up there,” rather suggestively. 

“So do I,” she said, just as provocatively. 

She walked up the stairs ahead of me and I couldn’t help staring at her firm little butt. I almost reached out to caress those sweet cheeks, but held myself back. I was beginning to find this young girl incredibly sexy. It was warm in the attic room, so I turned on the fan. Emma plopped down on the bed, looking up expectantly. I sat next to her, reached into my pocket, and pulled out a little baggie with some dope and rolling papers. She watched attentively as I rolled a number, then laughed when I proudly held it up. “It’s lumpier than the one Mollie did,” she giggled. 

“Yeah, your sister is better than I am at it,” I replied with a grin. “She has a LOT of talents.” Emma smiled at that. I fired up the joint and we began to smoke. I watched her as we got high, admiring her attractive body and damned cute face. I turned on the radio for some music.

After passing the joint back and forth for a while I stood up. “It’s getting pretty warm in here. You don’t mind if I take off my t-shirt, do you?” I asked casually. The shy young girl turned slightly pink with embarrassment and shook her head as she took another long drag. I quickly peeled my shirt off and tossed it in the corner. “Ah, that’s better, I said, flexing a little bit. I was in good shape for a stoner, with a broad chest, flat abs and pretty muscular arms. All that lawn mowing, I guess. I could see Emma was checking me out. All I was wearing now was a pair of old denim shorts, and secretly . . . at least to her, no underwear. It was somehow thrilling to know I was almost naked with Mollie’s younger sister a few feet away from me. Knowing this my cock began to grow. 

By the time I put on the roach clip we were both pretty wasted. After a last few tokes I set the stub in the ashtray and leaned back on my elbows. Emma leaned back as well, and I noticed her little nipples were stiff and poking sexily from the front of her t-shirt. 

“So . . . ” I said casually. “What did you think when you watched us get very naughty earlier?” 

She gave me a stoned grin. “I thought it was VERY cool. I had never seen anyone . . . do that before.” 

“Not even your parents?” 

“Ewww!” she squealed. “No!” 

I just laughed. No kid liked to think about their parents having sex. “Well, I don’t mind that you saw me and Mollie. Did it look like fun to you?” 

She nodded. “It DID. Mollie seemed to really like it.” 

“Yes . . . she does. She likes it a whole lot. She fucks all the time, with me . . . and with the other guys too.” 

Emma looked surprised. “Other guys? Really?” 

I nodded. “Uh huh.” 

“Do you…” she dropped her eyes and blushed. And then she said so softly . . . I could barely hear her, ” . . . fuck . . . other girls too?” 

She looked back up at me and I grinned broadly. “Yes, I do,” I said proudly. “I fuck Nanci and Annie all the time, and plenty of other girls. Mollie and I both think sex is a wonderful, beautiful thing and humans were meant to enjoy it as much as possible.” 

A forlorn look crossed Emma’s face. “There’s just so much stuff I don’t know yet,” she admitted. 

“Hey, we’re friends now. So you can ask me anything and I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.” 

The younger girl sat up a bit and looked down at my crotch. “Well, I never saw a man’s…thing…before. I mean I did…I saw my Daddy’s once when he was in the bathroom…but it was small and droopy, not big and hard like yours was . . . when you were fooling around with Mollie.” 

“Your father probably wasn’t excited. A man gets big and hard like that when a girl gets him excited. Mollie gets me excited all the time. And talking to you like this is getting me excited right now. See?” I pointed at the growing bulge in my shorts. 

“Really? You’re getting excited now because of me?” She seemed pleased. 

“Well sure,” I said with a smile. “Talking about sex with a beautiful young girl is bound to get a guy excited.” 

“I’m not beautiful,” she said, shaking her head. 

“Say what? You’re a knockout! And I think you have a very sexy body. In fact, that’s why my cock is growing like this.” Emma blushed at that. “Aren’t you a little bit excited too?” I asked examining her stiff nipples. 

The teen girl nodded. “I feel all tingly and stuff,” she said softly. 

I reached out and touched my hand to hers. “That’s good, Emma. It’s good to feel that way.” She curled her fingers in mine. “Now, what else did you see that you have questions about?” 

“Well…” she said softly, hesitating before continuing. “Did you like it…when you were…licking…her?” 

“You bet!” I replied. “I love to eat out your sister. And she loves it too.” 

“What does it taste like?” 

“Every girl tastes different,” I said. “But to me, it’s special. And for a girl, it’s even more special. I’m told that having a guy lick you . . . if he’s good at it, can be an awesome experience. In fact, one of the most incredible feelings a girl can have.” I paused and gave her a smile. “Mollie thinks I’m good at it.” Emma tittered at that, squeezing my hand harder. 

“And did you like it when she…licked and sucked…your, um…your…” 

“Cock?” 

Emma smiled and then nodded. “Yes, when she sucked your…cock.” 

I couldn’t stop a broad grin from crossing my face. “Having a girl SUCK MY COCK is one of my favorite things in the whole world,” I said truthfully. “And it’s even better when the girl gets off on it too. And Mollie REALLY likes it, I can tell you.” 

“Does it taste bad?” Emma asked, a little sheepishly. 

“I’ve never tasted my cock,” I said, chuckling. “But Mollie says it one of her favorite flavors in the whole world.” 

“Really?” 

“Really. We both love oral sex. Guys and girls have been doing it for thousands and thousands of years. Cavemen even had oral sex!” I laughed. 

Emma smiled and seemed to be turning things over in her mind. All this talk now had me hard as a rock, and I needed to shift position a little to give my erection some room. 

“You’ve gotten even bigger!” she said, pointing down at my crotch. 

“It’s your fault, little lady,” I replied with mock seriousness. 

She giggled. “I’m sorry, but I really LIKE talking about this. You’re so easy to talk to. I think you’re a good teacher.” 

“I doubt the nuns who taught me in elementary school would think so.” 

The freshman giggled again. “Well, I don’t care. I think you’re a great teacher. In fact, I want you to teach me more.” 

“Like what?” 

“Everything!” 

I looked hard at the horny girl. Was she kidding? I didn’t think so. I think she wanted to learn about sex and she wanted me to be her teacher. “Everything?” I asked. 

She nodded. “I heard Mollie say I was going to learn sometime. So why not . . . right now?” she said almost seductively. That were the words I was waiting for. 

“Sooo . . . you want me to teach you, huh?” I asked sincerely. She gulped once, then nodded again. She had a look of expectation, almost longing. A little sheen of perspiration had appeared on her face and neck. She squirmed her thighs together. Yes . . . she was horny I thought. “Okay,” I finally responded. “I’ll be very happy to teach you.” My mind was suddenly racing. I had never had sex with a girl with so little experience, but with such an obviously horny interest. This was probably going to be her first time . . . and I was going to love every minute of it. “What do you want to learn first?” I asked placing my hands on her shoulders and looking straight at her. 

“Well,” she said hesitantly, “how about what we were just talking about.” 

“You mean oral sex?” 

Emma nodded, blushing a bit. “It looked like fun.” 

“It is. But first we’re going to have to get naked. Are you ready?” She smiled and nodded as I reached down to the hem of her t-shirt and began to tug it up. Without hesitation, she lifted her arms straight in the air and let me pull it off, exposing two proud small breasts. Inspecting them, I almost shot my wad. I wanted to cup and pinch her stiff nipples that were now openly teasing me. 

“There not very big yet,” she said sheepishly, looking down at her chest. Taking a big chance, I followed my fantasy and placed my hands over each breast. 

“I think they’re gorgeous,” I said. Emma giggled nervously. “I love small, firm ones, just like these.” I continued to caress her pert breasts with both hands. The nipples immediately popped fully erect. 

“Oh!” she gasped, “that feels awesome!” 

“It’s supposed to. This is one of a girl’s special places,” I said, rolling her stiff nipples between my fingers. Then I leaned forward and placed my lips over her closest breast and enthusiastically kissed her nipple, following up with a quick lick.”There are others . . . and I can’t wait to show you. Why don’t you stand up so we can get you out of those shorts?” 

Without any hesitation, Emma stood up in front of me, quivering slightly. She was trying to act cool, but I knew she was nervous. Actually, so was I. Snapping the button on her denim shorts, I pulled down the zipper, and then tugged them over her narrow hips until they fell to her ankles. She stepped out of them and I tossed them into the corner along with mine. Emma was now dressed in just her cotton panties, the little pink ones with hearts on them.

I smiled up at her, and saw the trusting look in her eyes, and then hooked my thumbs into the waistband and began to pull them down. As they slid downwards, my eyes were drawn to her naked pussy that I had just exposed. I wasn’t sure if she would have any pubic hair or not and I soon found out she had shaved and there was nothing there. There was just a hint of light fuzz on her mons, barely visible. The prepuce peeked out from her pussy lips, begging to be kissed. I’d soon get to that, but first I had to fondle her a little bit. I reached out and gently began to stroke the moist lips between her legs. I located her clit and began to manipulate it, in ways that I knew girls loved. 

“Ahhhh!” she moaned, shuddering as my finger slipped between her moist pussy lips and I began to stimulate her clitoris even more. 

“Mmmm, you’re good and wet down there,” I said. “That’s perfect. It means you’re getting all excited . . . and that makes me get very horny!” 

“Are you going to take off your shorts?” Emma asked, with a hopeful look on her face. 

“No,” I said with a grin, standing up and motioning her to sit down on the bed. “You are. Just be kinda careful pulling down the zipper, okay?” 

After sitting down, Emma giggled and reached up, unfastening the button and slowly pulling down the zipper. She spread apart the sides and my rock-hard cock poked out, aiming right at her face. “Oooh! You very naughty boy. You don’t have on any undies, ” she marveled as she examined her first adult cock up close. 

“Go ahead and touch it,” I said. “See what it feels like.” Emma reached out and tentatively wrapped the fingers of one hand around my pole. I couldn’t stop a little groan of pleasure when she gently squeezed. 

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” she asked with a concerned look. 

“No, Emma. It feels great. Wrap your fingers around it and stroke it up and down for me.” The freshman girl did as she was told and began to pull up and down on my shaft. I was so excited I knew I would cum in seconds . . . if I let her continue. I didn’t want that right now . . . there was too much to show her first. I carefully moved her hand off of my rod, and she looked up with a disappointed look on her face.

“I don’t want to shoot my load just yet Emma. It’s time for me to do a little lovemaking. I want you to lean back on your hands, push your hips forward and open up your legs for me. I want to closely examine this tight little pussy of yours.” Emma shifted forward and assumed the position I had suggested. I got down on my knees in front of her and looked down and was fascinated by her glistening pussy just waiting for me. I reached out and gently spread her pussy lips with my thumbs. She whimpered a little, but I didn’t stop, bringing my face down until I was just an inch away. The aroma of her recent shower filled my nostrils and my cock lurched as I stuck out my tongue and gently tickled the tip of her clit. 

“AH!” she screamed. “Oh, wow!” “That’s the best. Please keep doing it!” I licked harder, lapping up and down with my tongue, and then coming back up to her clit. I tickled her clitoris again with the tip of my tongue.

“Ungggh!” she screeched. Whether it was because of the dope we smoked or not, Emma was soon very sensitive to this kind of stimulation. For fifteen or twenty minutes, I used every oral technique I knew, licking, kissing, sucking and gently chewing at her genitals. She whimpered and moaned throughout my lovefest. At one point she put her hands on my head and pulled me tight into her pussy, grinding it into my face. Then she wrapped her legs around my shoulders, lifted her hips upwards and writhed in pleasure. Finally, I caught her clit between my teeth and batted the end with my tongue tip until she was screaming and crying and having possibly her first real orgasm. Her entire body shook with relief and pure satisfaction. 

“Did you like that, Emma?” I asked reaching up and cupping her breasts. 

“Oh, yeah!” she said dreamily. “No wonder Mollie liked it so much. It was great! I wanna do that again!” 

“I’m sure we will, sweetheart,” I said, stroking her soft hair. “But now it’s your turn to make me feel just as great.” She smiled at my words and inspected my rock hard cock. “How do I make that happen?” she asked innocently. 

“First . . . let’s change positions. I’ll sit on the edge of the bed and lean back and you kneel down and get between my legs.” We quickly rearranged ourselves and Emma knelt in front of me, reaching one hand up to grab my shaft and bring her face to within an inch or two of my cock head. I could feel her hot breath on me, and it just made me grow harder. “Okay, the first thing is to get my hard cock all wet. But first, why don’t you start by kissing the end of it. But first, I want you to ask permission.” Emma backed away with an enquiring look on her face. 

“Huh?” she said. I was curious whether she would play along with a little dirty chitchat, which I loved.

“Go ahead, be polite,” I suggested. She smiled and looking at my long shaft and she said:

“Michael . . . can I kiss this for you?” she asked, still examining my stiff cock.

“What is it that you want to kiss, Emma?” I asked. She smiled and I could tell she was going to play along. 

“I want to kiss this big cock of yours,” she stated. I gently placed one hand on her head and with the other, I grasped the base of my shaft and tilted it so that it rubbed against her cheek, over her nose and then softly over her pink lips. She attempted to move back slightly, but my hand held her head in place as the underside of my cock moved along her lips. 

“Well, this guy would love that . . . so please do,” I said letting go of her head and watching how she pursed her lips together and then placed a kiss on my glans. 

“Take a hold of my cock at the base, Emma . . . and ask me what else you might want to do with it,” I whispered. Before she could say anything, I lowered my hands to her breasts, found her rigid nipples and began to gently squeeze them. Emma moaned and began:

“Can I lick your cock all over for a while?” she asked, truly enjoying my efforts on her nipples.

“Oh yes girl. I would love that,” I said. Keeping control of my cock at the base, I watched her tongue come out and just above where she was holding my 8” shaft, she began to lap all over the skin. She was paying special attention to the head as she twirled her tongue over and around it. Soon every inch was shiny with her spit. 

“I want to do like my sister, and SUCK your cock . . . if that’s ok, Mike” she asked.

“Look at me Emma,” I said. “Curl your lips like this over your teeth. Yup just like that. Now keep your hand on my cock below and lower your mouth over my big cock.” Probably taking mental notes earlier when her sister was sucking my shaft, the young girl aimed her open mouth over the tip of it and lowered down.

“YES . . . YES Emma. Move your head up and down and at the same time keep squeezing my cock and jacking it up and down.” I leaned back and to my joy, this younger version of her sister, slowly followed my instructions. I let her go at it for several minutes, and then I asked:

“Do you like sucking cock?” Momentarily she lifted her head, leaving a trail of saliva trailing down to my shaft. 

“I love sucking THIS cock. In fact . . . I think you can call me your favorite cocksucker.” I laughed at her dirty thoughts.

“You will need much more practice Emma, but right now, you certainly are my favorite cocksucker. Maybe later, you can suck other guy’s cocks for them and gain some more experience.”

“I would love that,” she said going down on my shaft once again. 

Moving her hand up and down, she stuck out her tongue, and began to run it all over the head of my cock. The feeling was incredible. She began taking long swipes up and down the shaft of my cock, obviously emulating what she had seen Mollie do earlier. “Oh, Emma,” I moaned. “That feels amazing. You’re doing really good!” Emma smiled looking up at me, then went back to work, licking up to the tip then all the way back down to my balls. Then she rubbed the head of my cock all over her lips before opening her mouth wide and slipping her lips over the top. She made a guttural sound in her throat as she took her first long, clinging suck on my rod. I felt her working her tongue all around the underside as she sucked. It felt exquisite. “Mmmm,” I moaned. “That feels incredible.” 

Emma popped the cock head from her mouth and let it rest against her lips as she looked up at me with a coquettish smile. “I like this, Mike,” she said. “I like it a lot.” 

“So do I,” I laughed. She popped the head back into her mouth and began sucking again, this time a little stronger. She moaned around the cock head, and then slowly sank her mouth further down until she had about half my length between her lips. “Oh, yeah!” I cried. “That’s the way. Now pump it in and out of those lips, just the way you saw your sister doing.” Emma began moving her head back and forth, pumping me with one hand while her lips clung to the shaft as it went in and out. She took more and more until she choked a little bit. She pulled back and looked up at me. “Sorry,” she said quietly. 

“That’s okay, sweetheart,” I reassured the young girl. ” Someday you’ll be able to take the whole thing right down your throat. You’re a natural at this.” Emma smiled again and went back to work. She really was good for someone with no experience. I could feel the rumbling in my balls and that meant my orgasm was approaching. “I’m going to cum soon, Emma,” I said. “Do you want to swallow it?”

The young girl pulled my cock out and held it with both hands. “You bet I do! But I want you to spray all over my face first,” she laughed and leaning over she found her purse on the floor, and quickly took out her phone and handed it to me. “Take my picture Mike.” I couldn’t believe what she was suggesting . . . so before she changed her mind, I immediately flipped her phone to video and aimed it up at her face . . . now hovering over my cock. 

“Here goes,” she shouted and she moved her hand up and down the slippery shaft and lowered her head. As soon as she said that, a big stream of hot sperm shot from the tip of my cock and landed on her forehead. She was laughing and screaming as she re-aimed my cock as another blast shot out and coated her lips.

She continued to wank on my rod as the third shot, landed on her outstretched tongue. Sticking out her tongue again, the last few smaller spurts landed right on it and a final blast went directly down her throat. I continued to keep shooting and told her to swallow all of it. She closed her mouth and quickly opened it back up and all my juices were gone. I stood up and holding my cock in my hand I began to rub my shaft all over her face, still capturing everything with her camera. Slowly my cock began to shrink in size. Emma knelt back, with her entire face covered with my juices.

“You drained me,” I said and a big smile came across her cum stained face. 

“Did I do it right?” she asked, running her tongue over her lips. 

“You sure did! That was great! Did you like it?” 

Emma continued smiling. “Yeah, I really did! I really liked it! Can we do it again?” 

“Not for a little while,” I said. “You wore me out. I need some recovery time. Let’s lay down for a few minutes.” She giggled at that, and then crawled up on the bed next to me, laying her head down on my chest. We snuggled for a few minutes, then she looked up at me and said softly, “Thank you, Mike. That was great. I want you to teach me more stuff.” And you will learn how that took place in the next chapter.

A guy and his…? 60 Dreamscape by pars001

Introduction:

More dream sex!Jake Freemon – Main character                                                Rita – older female and one of Juno’s sisters
Gen – Jakes first Jinn                                                                Tina – Rita’s daughter
Jinn – What the genies are called                                             Trully –  second Jinn doc Rasmir’s little sister
Tommy Sinclair – Friend of Jake’s and fellow worker            Nyrae – Juno’s powerful Jinn  
Mary – Boss’s daughter                                                              Nuha – Leader of Deadly Trio    
Juno – Jakes big Boss and Mary’s Father                                 Abla – sister of Nuha member of Deadly trio
Jinn Council – Council of major Jinns                                        Fatin – sister of Nuha third member of trio
Yasmen – Gen’s mother                                                            Tyrin – neighbor of Nyrae’s parents
Doctor – the Jinn doctor (Hiram)                                                 Aahil – one of the twin Jinn princes
Rasmir – Gen’s father                                                                 Aalee – other twin Jinn prince
Rosalinda – Jake’s second Jinn – Once called Dreama         Amira – Jinn Princess sister of twins
Rashala – Gen’s niece and Jake’s 3rd Jinn                               Al-Mazhab – King of the Jinns
Tankena – evil brother of Rasmir                                             Qistina – Ex Queen of the Jinns, the Leader
Sheeka – former evil female Jinn Jake’s 4th Jinn                    Marie – Juno’s ex – wife
Akeesha – Sheeka’s twin sister                                                  Kasha – Marie’s powerful Jinn
Inger – Mary’s Jinn, Akeesha’s lover                                         Zahra – evil elite Jinn working with Marie

Akeesha hugged then kissed Jake as they both lay down beside Inger closing their eyes. Almost immediately Jake was in a grey misty area, not unlike where he first met Nyrae. Looking around he thought that Akeesha would be there with him. Shrugging he started walking towards what he felt was Inger. The thing is it was extremely weak. 

Jake hadn’t gone far when he heard a voice above him yelling. Looking up he saw what or whom he thought was Akeesha falling toward him. Shaking his head he stood his ground waiting ’til she was almost on top of him. Putting his hand out, he thought stop then watched amazed as Akeesha floated above him! 

“Ok that was weird. I thought I had no power what so ever.” Jake told Akeesha. 

“In the actual world you don’t Master Jake. It appears though that in this realm you have a firm grasp on what is what. This is so confusing Master Jake.” Akeesha said confusion on her face. 

“Akeesha do you Jinns dream?” Jake asked. 

“Dream? I am unfamiliar with that word Master Jake.” Akeesha replied. 

Taking his hand Jake brought Akeesha to the… he guessed it was ground. “Touch my mind so I can show you Akeesha.” Jake told her. 

Nodding still confused Akeesha did as Jake asked. For a moment she still looked confused then after a few moments clarity started to show on her face. “I see now Master Jake. I believe this is the hulm state. We of the Jinn race abandoned it centuries ago. We only do it once every five hundred years.” 

Jake was nodding at what she was saying ’til she finished. Once every five hundred years! “Here I thought it was you that was going to have to protect me! The human race calls this the dreamscape. We experience it almost all the time.”  

About that time a fierce looking green monster attacked them. Akeesha waved nodded then was amazed when nothing happened! “Master Jake! I have no power!” 

Jake nodded making a chopping motion with his hand, Akeesha watched amazed as the monster split in two then vanished! 

“It’s as I thought I have much more experience in this than you do, crap we’re screwed!” Jake said.

“No Master Jake I don’t think so. With me guiding you we should be fine.” Akeesha reassured him. 

Jake looked at Akeesha as if she’d lost her mind. “I’m not sure I can protect us enough for us to make it to where she is. You may know the way though us actually getting there is going to take a miracle!” 

“Well Master Jake.” Akeesha said staring at Jake intensely. “I believe in you deeply, as I believe that Inger does. As a matter of fact I can almost feel her expecting the both of us to show up and save her.” 

Jake could only shake his head, “I’m glad that you have as much faith in me as you do. I for one don’t, have you forgotten I am just a human? I…” 

“You,” Akeesha started a look of pride on her face. “Are the most unusual human I have ever had the pleasure of knowing. If anyone can save her it is you Master Jake!” 

Jake could only stare at Akeesha still finding it hard to believe. “Alright Akeesha, if this is a dream realm as I think it is then let me try something.” 

Thinking of Inger, Jake pictured her as clearly as he could. When nothing happened, Jake closed his eyes. Thinking of Akeesha and him standing and being where Inger was being held, Jake felt a momentary stillness in the air. Suddenly they were both standing next to what appeared to be a hole. 

“Master Jake!” Akeesha said excited. “I can actually feel her again! She feels trapped! I can feel her pain!” Jake had to grab Akeesha stopping her from jumping into the hole in front of them. 

Let me go Master Jake! She is hurting so badly!” Akeesha was yelling tears starting to form in her eyes. 

“Wait Akeesha!” Jake said sternly to her. “I can feel that this is a trap, at least it feels like it. Remember you have no power, how exactly were you going to go into this without getting hurt?”  

Akeesha blinked twice as her mouth dropped open. Bowing low she nodded. “I feel that you have again saved my life Master Jake.” Leaning over she lightly kissed Jake on his cheek. “Thank you, now what are we to do?” 

“Well, considering you can now feel her. I think I may have a way to get closer. Apparently the Jinn have some type of block that even my kind have trouble with.” Here Jake smiled, “she hasn’t met a true dreamer yet has she?” Jake asked as he smiled broader looking at Akeesha. 

Akeesha was confused a moment, A true dreamer? Then she remembered the plans that she had seen Master Jake drawing. Ah! A true dreamer! She believed she was starting to grasp just what he was saying. 

“Let us hope so Master Jake. If this bitch of a Jinn harms my love, I will make her suffer horrors untold!” Akeesha said as Jake watched her eyes glow for a moment then go back to normal. 

Interesting Jake thought then started to think over every part of his thoughts when they had suddenly appeared where they were. Hmmm so it appeared that they could not appear next to Inger but they could get closer. With a smile Jake nodded he had a plan, well, as well a plan as possible at the moment. 

“Alright Akeesha, I might not be able to get us right to where she is. I think I can get us a lot closer. Hang on going to try again.” Jake told Akeesha who nodded. 

Closing his eyes Jake could swear that he could actually see where Inger was. The thing was he could also see that evil elite Jinn that Rashala had injured. So it appeared she had healed, it 
was… That’s right! This was the dream realm she would be whole here! Though as to the extent of her power that remained to be seen. 

Jake watched in his thoughts as he backed off further and further until the resistance wasn’t as strong. Nodding he opened his eyes, smiling at Rashala. “Here we go!” Jake said as he felt the air still again. Just as suddenly they were standing outside what appeared to be a room of darkness. 

Looking in Jake and Akeesha could see the evil Jinn standing almost seeming to wait. Jake could only guess for them to make appearance. Nodding Jake leaned over to Akeesha whispering in her ear. At first Akeesha’s eyes were wide then she nodded vigorously. Jake touched her arm a moment then whispered in her ear again. Startled she nodded yes, looking at Jake as if he’d lost his mind.  

Getting up Jake nodded to Akeesha then stepped through the dark doorway. The evil Jinn’s head snapped up as soon as Jake appeared. 

“Tsk, another stupid human I see!” The evil Jinn sent a huge fireball at Jake. Yawning Jake closed his fist watching as the fireball fizzled then went out just as fast. “NO! You have no power! There is no way that the others are supplying power as I cut off everything from outside here!” 

“As I was told this realm or world is called the hulm state, and something that all Jinns abandoned many centuries ago.” When the astonished visage of Zahra could only nod Jake continued. “We, who are human, have not abandoned it. Humans use this state to create new ideas and concepts that can be brought forth to the real world. Being who I am, what I do.” Here Jake smiled widely. “Mine is far stronger than most.” 

“NO!” Zahra screamed as she tried to attack Jake, only to find that she had sudden uncontrollable desire for him. “What is this trickery? This is the hulm state! There are no feelings, nothing!” 

“I think you will find that in my case you are dead wrong!” Jake said as he moved closer. The 
visage of Zahra suddenly had a look of panic, then one of pure lust! “It isn’t possible your sexual attraction I…” 

Zahra started to shred what few clothes that she had on. Behind her he saw Inger awaken and stir. Looking at her arms, legs, and chest she saw the mental chains that were holding her down. A momentarily look of panic crossed her face then her head snapped to stare at Jake. Then she quickly averted her head when Jake was suddenly naked his erection growing harder by the second. 

Moving closer to Zahra Jake could see that she was in a deep sex lust. Staring at Jake, Zahra rapidly moved to Jake dropping to her knees taking him as deeply as she could. Jake could feel her groan in a lust induced state as she took all him deep in her throat. “I have been dreaming of having you Master Jake since I saw you that first time in my mistress’s place.” 

Groaning again Jake could feel her throat muscles as they started to ripple around him. Damn Jake thought she’s not half bad; too bad she’s as bad as she is! The both of them groaning Jake could feel a massive orgasm building as she quickened her ministrations. Reaching down Jake took a hold of her nipples as she started to twitch. A moment later Jake started to empty his scrotum into her waiting mouth. All the while twisting her nipples causing her to orgasm! 

Falling back her legs opening to reveal her wet, open sex Zahra looked at Jake with a begging look. “Master Jake take this vessel, these feelings have never been experienced by it or the real body. Take this vessel the pain is increasing!” Panting the visage started to make lewd motions toward Jake. 

Sighing Jake thought he’d have to wash for a week to feel clean again. Moving between the legs of the Zahra visage Jake slowly sunk in. The eyes of the visage opened wide as they felt the length of Jake as it slowly slid deeper. Screaming out from the pleasure she couldn’t believe how wonderful or full she was! 

As slowly as he could Jake started to move within Zahra, shit he thought she’s as tight as a virgin. Is it possible that this is another man hater? Like Akeesha was? Shaking his head Jake had to keep her distracted until Inger was free. Motioning for Akeesha he did his best not to break the slow rhythm he’d established. 

Concentrating on both the sex he was having and breaking the mental chains was taxing to say the least. Barely able to watch he saw Akeesha pull first one of the left then the right arms. The slight jump in Inger’s power let him know they were on the right track. Akeesha had just got the left leg loose when Zahra started to orgasm! 

Akeesha let go of the mental chains as Zahra started to scream even louder. Zahra couldn’t believe that such feelings existed! She’d always been led to believe that all males cared about were themselves. She heard they all only wanted to hurt strong females! What was going on? There was no pain! No caring only for his self! As of yet Master Jake had yet to reach his release! 

As soon as the chains weren’t glowing Jake thought as well as he could for them to be weak again. Damn it! This was going to take all the will power he had! This Jinn was as tight as Gen was! It was taking all he had to not let loose within her! Even as he watched he saw Inger’s other leg come loose. 

Slowly but surely Jake could feel the chains that were wrapped around Inger start to fall away. Good he could feel that she was almost back to normal. They still had to leave before he could; they were free though they had no power. 

Suddenly Inger sat up kissing Akeesha a smoldering hot moment of passion that made all the chains suddenly vanish! 

Inger looked at Jake smiling then Akeesha and her both rose toward the opening. Breathing a sigh of relief Jake finally started to plunge faster into Zahra. Zahra, screaming out even louder, Jake had to hold on as the body of the visage began to convulse, thrashing back and forth. 

Jake had held back as long as he could, his scrotum almost in pain from want of release. Finally seeing that the both of them were gone, Jake roared out as he felt his cum. Shit he thought, this was going to be huge! Shooting out in an almost continuous stream, Jake felt her fill to over flowing. Still moving he could feel it leaking out around his organ. 

Zahra’s eyes went wide as she felt the hot seed of Master Jake filling her. Then eyes went wider! She could feel it; she could feel all of it! By the great Jinn! It was glorious! Suddenly looking over she saw that her prisoner was gone! For a moment, only a moment, she thought this was all a rouse, but how? No man she’d ever seen or felt was like what Master Jake had. 

Suddenly tears started to form in her eyes. “I am sorry that she is as evil as she is Master Jake. Thank you for showing me what this is supposed to be like. All this time I thought it would only be pain.” Turning away she whispered, “It is a shame she will never know of this.” 

“What do you mean?” Jake asked of her. 

“I know that this part of her has to die. It is an unfortunate thing; I think she could have learned from this. It is one of the main things that keeps her as bad as she is.” The visage sadly told Jake. 

Jake sat back a moment as he thought about this. Looking at the visage he could feel that everything about it was different. What the hell was going on? If he had sex with the real bad Jinn would she turn also? Smirking Jake thought damn! Maybe I am becoming a sex god! 

A moment later Inger appeared glowing, her power at full. Jake moved in front of the visage as Inger gasp. 

“It’s alright Master Jake, move a little and I will end her!” Inger growled out. 

“NO!” Jake shouted. “I have a plan.” Motioning to Inger, Jake leaned to her whispering to her. At first she shook her head her eyes wide. As time passed Inger looked at the visage with a surprised look then started to nod. Finally a wide smile crossed her features. 

“If all is as you say Master Jake, then there is an extremely great chance it could work. I am willing to take the chance if you are Master Jake. I owe you three times now, not sure if I can even begin to pay you back.” 

Nodding Jake watched a few minutes then was suddenly opening his eyes. Groaning he heard Akeesha’s voice, “Finally praise the great Jinn he’s awake!” 

Sitting up he saw all his Jinns worried faces. Then he groaned when he saw that both Mary and her father were looking at each other suspiciously. Another groan beside him as Inger sat up. Whispering she said, “It is done Master Jake, though I am still unsure.” 

Jake was suddenly forgotten as Mary and Akeesha rushed to hold and kiss Inger. Both of them were looking her over making sure that she was whole. Laughing Inger said, “I am fine, though mistress?” She said directly to Mary reaching up to touch Mary’s crotch. “I do believe I haven’t finished your loving,” causing Mary and Akeesha to smile at each other