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Marla wiggled her ass in the face of the half drunken Japanese businessman, he reached out and slipped his hand between her legs and ran a finger along her g-string covered crack. After the quick feel, he stuck a thousand yen into her waist band and called out to the waitress for another drink. It was almost ten o’clock in the evening, and still the company men, as they are called in Japan, were drinking and carousing with there business associates. It was said that sake and geisha girls was the oil that kept Japan’s corporate structure lubricated. Well, Marla didn’t know about the business structure, but all of the executives in the Ty Ling bar were definitely “lubricated”! Being blonde and from America was a big draw to Japanese males, probably because of the homogeneous society that was modern Japan. Since 99.9% of the residents were Japanese, there wasn’t a whole lot of variety as far as appearance was concerned, so being blonde and in Japan definitely made you an outsider, and Japanese men couldn’t seem to get enough of the American women! While corporate America complained about closed trade markets, one look at the Japanese lifestyle told an entirely different story. The Japanese wore American clothes, watched American movies, ate at American fast food restaurants, and listened to American rock music. Walking down Tokyo’s busy Ginza district, and you would have thought you were in Times Square with all the American logos burning in bright neon lights. Marla was just another American icon to be bought and sold, only her commodity was her very supple and sensuous twenty four year old body. Like she said to her American compatriots, “We’re just doing our part to help balance the trade deficit !”

Marla had answered and ad in the New York New about fabulous money to be made in the Far East. She went for and interview, and found out that while not very glamorous, working the bars and night clubs of Tokyo and Osaka could earn a pretty blonde girl five thousand dollars a week!
The hours would be long, but the rewards great for someone with a little ambition. Marla was at the time working a legal secretary making seven hundred dollars a week, a salary that barely made ends meet in New York City. A week later she was on a plane to Tokyo, and getting ready to start a brand new career. She found out right away that you could indeed make five grand a week, but to do it, you had to let the free handed businessmen touch you in very intimate places.
While not a prude, it took her several weeks to become accustomed to the pawing and leering that she had to endure while dancing at the club. In her third week, Marla got her first proposal to make some real money. A young executive wanted to take her to a hotel and make love to her.
He seemed like a likable sort, and he wasn’t drunk like most of the other men in bar that night, so she made arrangements to meet him in the hotel bar after her shift was over.

Like most Japanese men, Ken, that was the name he gave her, was short and lean. He was waiting in the bar for her, and together they rode the elevator up to a room he had previously taken. He helped her with her coat, and then ran his hands up and down the sides of her body, pausing to feel the swell of her hips. She turned away from him and asked him, “Be a doll, hon, and help me with my zipper!” With a steady hand he pulled it down, kissing her on her bare shoulder, and sliding the sequined garment to the floor. He carefully unhooked her bra and it too slipped off her body, exposing her 34D chest to the evening air. Her nipples immediately became erect as Ken reached around her and cupped them in his hands. Most Japanese men were pushy and rough with their woman, but Ken had a gentle touch that was starting to turn Marla on. She turned around to face him, giving him a straight on look at her magnificent chest. She lifted his hands back to her boobs and asked, “You like them, Ken?” He nodded in the affirmative, and said, “American girls have much bigger breasts than Japanese women, I like them very much!!!”
By now Marla was really enjoying herself, and her panty clad vagina was becoming damp as the
result of the expert tit rub that Ken was doing on her chest. Growing a little impatient with him, Marla decided to move things on a little bit, by taking off his suit jacket and unbuttoning his shirt.
He seemed to enjoy the attention, and offered no resistance as she stripped off his clothing. His hairless body was smooth and sleek, and the start of and erection could be seen through his boxer shorts. Marla slid off her panties and asked Ken, “Why don’t you take off your shorts so we can see what you got for me hidden in there!?!” Ken shoved them down and kicked them away, exposing a hard if not huge erection. Marla took it in her hand and started jerking it back and forth, bringing a soft moan from Ken’s lips. Instinctively, Marla knelt down and took Ken’s member into her mouth, tasting the faint traces of soap, but that quickly disappeared as she worked her mouth up and down of his stiff oriental shaft. Looking down at the buxom blonde sucking on his pecker was too much for Ken to take, and he quickly climaxed into her hot mouth.
He had dreamed of this moment ever since he was in high school, and it was overwhelming to say the least. In Japanese tradition he quickly apologized for cumming so quickly, but Marla just laughed and said, “Don’t worry Kenny, I’ll show you how to get it back up, just follow me!!!”

Taking him by his cock she lead him over to the bed where she lay down with her legs spread wide apart. Her pussy, trimmed in a neat blonde vee, bulged invitingly, its lips damp with sexual secretions. “Okay baby,” she cooed softly, “now you’re gonna do mama like she did for you!” He didn’t need a second invitation and practically leaped between her thighs, burying his mouth on her wet vagina. He licked up and down the length of her crack, finally stopping at her clitoris, which was out of its protective hood and begging to be sucked on. His tongue snaked out and caressed the little nub, causing Marla to sigh with contentment. No matter what you could say about him, there was no argument that Ken was an expert cunt lapper! It had been a long time since Marla had experienced this kind of oral sex, and her hot cunt was drooling cunt juice all over Ken’s face, as he tried his best to lap up every drop. It wasn’t long before Marla felt the familiar vaginal contractions that were the onset to an orgasm. She rolled her head back and forth on the pillow and through gritted teeth begged, “You eat me, Kenny, god you eat me so fucking good!” Hearing here use street slang only drove Ken to eat her more intensely! He stabbed his tongue in and out of her pussy, taking great pains to flick her clit with each thrust. She bucked her hips forward when her climax hit, trying desperately to push her cunt harder into his mouth. Ken wished that Japanese woman were as animated as their American counterparts during sex. The tradition of the quiet reserved Oriental woman seemed to carry over into the bed room. American woman, on the other hand, seemed enthusiastic about their love making, even relishing in it! This American girl Marla was an obvious cock hound, but this is the way all American girls act. Even now, after a hard climax, this American bitch is begging to be fucked! Ken stood up and slowly jerked his cock while looking at Marla’s fantastic body. “Come on Kenny,” she begged with out stretched arms, “fuck me with that beautiful cock, please!?!” Ken’s cock was now hard as blue steel, this American slut looked like Marilyn Monroe, but acted like a porn star! Sliding on top of her, he could feel her softness, the smoothness of her thighs, the slight bulge in her belly, and the fullness of her heavy breasts! She reached her hand down and lead his cock to her honey hole, taking the time to rub the head up and down the length of her slit. He slid into her easily, her well conditioned cunt muscles gripping his cock like a vise. After only several thrusts she began breathing erratically, moaning louder and louder with each plunge. “Oh fuck me, baby,” she moaned, “I need it so fucking bad!!!” Ken continued to pound away, driven on by her use of foul language. A Japanese woman would never use that type of language, or even ask her husband for a certain type of sexual position or activity. This American girl, however, used back alley talk, and didn’t hesitate in the least in asking her lover to fuck her or eat her! Ken had now lost control over his cock, and was now battering Marla’s pussy into submission. The American cocksucker wrapped her legs around his back, trying to hold on for dear life! She was acting like a slut, but she couldn’t help it!!! Once she got turned on, her clit would take over and she would do what ever it took to attain the most explosive orgasm! Her cunt muscles tried in vain to hold on to the pounding piston that was invading it, but to no avail! A huge orgasm was building in her belly, and she hissed through gritted teeth that she was cumming!!! Ken’s nuts tightened up and contracted hard, sending a torrent of cum hurtling into Marla’s sweet American pussy. Both of them strained to get the last bit of pleasure from the union of their sex organs, until Ken finally collapsed on top of Marla, gasping and trying to regain his breath.

After both of them were dressed, Ken reached into his pocket and pulled out a thick wallet. He extracted the equivalent of two thousand American dollars and handed it to Marla. Bowing courteously at the waist he said, “Had a very good time, you were very good too! Same time next week?” Marla tucked the cash inside her purse and answered, “Same time next week, Kenny, we’ll do what we can to further east-west relations!!!”

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I had been dating Alexis for a little over nine months when this happened. I had met Alexis right after
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It was during mid-terms, which is a hectic time for everybody. Everybody, it seems, but Alexis. She was
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I like my apartment, it has a great view.

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But I never
expected to see the view I was treated too this morning. I
have
an Eastern view, 10th floor overlooking the beach. It’s a
great
apartment and on mornings when it’s warm and sunny,
practically

every day, I like to start my day by laying out on the
balcony
and catching a little sun. My tan is fantastic from my
forehead
to my toes, except for that annoying white band around my waist.

I haven’t had the nerve to do anything about that one. But I
now
have the courage to sunbathe topless, which is quite an
asset.
I gathered the necessary stuff for an
extended tan, lotion, a
thermos of coffee, and a romance novel, then lazily pranced
out
to my balcony in nothing but my bikini bottoms. If any
neighbors
took notice any more, they were so used to seeing me sunbathe

each morning that they simply glanced out and wandered away.
I
had a lot of male admirers, mostly on my own level or higher.

Actually, I had a few female admirers too, not that I cared.
It
was the angry wives that bothered me. Well maybe not as much
as
they should have, I thought with a smile.
I laid the towel on the chair positioned
everything within
easy reach, and flopped down to enjoy my morning. I was one
of
the lucky ones who didn’t have to hurry into an office, my
office
was at home and I did my best work between 10:00 o’clock pm
and

about three in the morning. I poured coffee, took a sip,
then
laid back with my eyes closed. The sound of cloth ruffling
in
the wind, something like a flag, brought my eyes open. I
looked
back and up to find a woman in a flowing one-piece dress
admiring
the view. She was one floor above me leaning out over the
railing, and I was looking right up her dress. She was naked
underneath.
She was unaware of me. She would have to
look down and to
her right to see me. I was directly under her neighbors balcony.

I watched the wind whipping the cloth up around her thighs,
wondering why I was looking, but still not looking away.
It’s
funny, I have never looked under a woman’s dress before and I
suddenly realized it was very erotic. Kind of like sampling
the
forbidden fruit, so to speak. Men must get a real kick out of
a
beaver shot. I’d have to remember that in the future.
The woman was very beautiful. She had
coal black hair and
ivory skin that had not seen much sunshine. A black-haired
woman

in Miami was rare. Most women poured blonde out of a bottle
like
an alcoholic poured scotch.
The woman smiled gently, thinking her own
private thoughts
while she bounced lightly against the railing. She shaded
her
eyes and looked out at the sun reflecting off the glittering
water.
She was VERY beautiful. I looked at the
long, smooth lines
of her legs, from the calves up to her firm, rounded thighs.
The
wind whipped her dress aside for a moment and I looked at her

perfectly rounded ass and the small tuft of black hair above
her
otherwise bare pussy. I could imagine how good that firm ass
would feel in my hands, soft skin, rock hard…
What was I talking about? What the hell
was I doing? I
couldn’t believe that I was laying there fantasizing about
another woman. That just wasn’t me. Was it the woman? Yes,
it
could be. I had seen thousands of beautiful women in Miami,
but
this one was different. Maybe because I was catching her at
an
unguarded moment. She was like a beautiful, ivory goddess

watching the sea.
The woman leaned slightly out over the
railing and looked
down past her feet at the pool and that’s when she saw me. I
was
so embarrassed that I could have died.
“Hi,” I said lamely, laying with my head
back, looking up at
her. She studied my heaving, naked chest and nicely tanned
body
for a moment before she smiled and nodded.
“Have you been here long?” she called as
she pushed her long
hair out of her face.

“Three years, more or less. How about
you?”
“Three days. This is really fantastic,”
she said, waving at
the water.
“Absolutely,” I agreed.
“Do you lay out like that every morning,”
she finally asked.
I knew that she was referring to my topless condition.
“Yeah, pretty much.”
“Wonderful. I think I might do the same
thing, I really need
a tan,” she said, pulling the hem of her skirt up. Of course
I

had already seen her legs, ALL of her legs.
“You’re welcome to join me, I have an
endless supply of
coffee and hundreds of romance novels.”
“You like those things?” she asked,
wrinkling her nose.
“I write those things,” I said with a
smile.
“Ooops, sorry,” she covered her mouth in
embarrassment.
“No problem. Come on down, I’m
1020.”
“Ok, I’m in 1122,” she said needlessly.
I waved and she
disappeared. I had one thought that was uppermost in my
mind,

she was going to sunbathe on my balcony topless. Her chest
was
about the only thing I hadn’t seen yet. I really looked
forward
to it.
But I was disappointed. She showed up at
my door in the same
colorful dress, knocked, and came on in, hesitantly looking
around.
“I’m still out here,” I called, as she
squinted at the glass.
She nodded and made her way to the door. She stepped out,
looked
around, then hurried over to me.

“I’m Jennifer,” she said awkwardly,
extending her hand. I
wiped the suntan lotion off mine and shook it.
“I’m Pamela, nice to meet you. You’re
not dressed for
sunbathing.”
“No, my stuff hasn’t arrived yet. I’m
moving from Milwaukee,
and my suits are very midwest. I’d probably be laughed at here.

I plan to go shopping later.”
“With a body like yours you would never
be laughed at,” I
said enviously, “but you can use one of mine if you want.
They

even come with tops, if you like that kind of thing.”
“Oh, you’re a treasure,” she said
enthusiastically. “I was
too ashamed to ask. Are you famous?”
“Not really, I write under another name.
What do you do?”
“Stewardess until six months ago. Now
I’m living off daddy
until I find something else.”
“I wish I could live off daddy,” I said
climbing to my feet.
I adjusted my bottom with my thumbs, then nodded for her to
follow. My bare feet slapped on the cold cement, sounding
rather

obscene. I had to look behind me to make sure she was following.

She walked with quite little cat feet. It must have been one
of
the benefits of walking up and down a bouncing plane all day.
I
looked back again, about to apologize for the messy house,
which
wasn’t, of course, and found her staring at my ass. I looked
down self-consciously, thinking there was something on it.
Then
I realized that she was admiring it. I looked up and she
colored
in embarrassment.
“I… I was just admiring your figure,”
she said hesitantly.

“Me too, when you were up top,” I pointed
above me.
“Oh my, you must have had quite a view,”
she colored again.
“Yes it was… very memorable,” I nodded
with a smile.
“I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be, you have a great body. I
actually enjoyed it,
which is strange. I’ve never done that before.”
“Done what?” she was confused.
“Admired another woman’s body.”
“I’m flattered,” she put her hand to her
chest.

“Ok, let’s see what I have,” I opened my
drawer and started
tossing suits on the bed. There were a couple of one-piece
suits, but for some reason when I was about to take one out,
my
fingers let go and slid it back to the back. That was
strange.
When a half-dozen bikini bottoms were
strewn across the bed I
closed the drawer and turned. She was rummaging through
them,
and finally settled on a skimpy solid blue number. It used to
be
one of my favorites, but I had become tired of it. Hell, I
had
become tired of all of them, that’s why they were in the
drawer.

Jennifer waved the bottom in the air.
“Can I use your
bathroom?”
“Right behind you,” I said carelessly. I
couldn’t wait to
see her come out. She had not asked for the top to the suit.

When she walked out I gasped in wonder.
“Oh lady, are those real?” I watched her
firm, motionless
tits as she advanced.
“It’s all me,” she held them up and let
them drop. They
barely moved.

“If you weren’t such a nice person I
could really hate you,”
I said, only half joking. Where did women get tits like that?

Mine looked like deflated balloons compared to hers. I had
spent
one summer in Menton France, where I frequented a nude beach
daily. I knew that only one woman in a thousand had natural
tits
like hers.
“Are you going to stand there staring at
me, or are we going
to sunbathe?” she asked with a shy smile.
“I can’t believe this,” I said in a
high-pitched squeal.

“The men in this building will never look at me again if I
let
you go out like that.”
“I could wear a top.”
“Don’t you dare,” I said and pulled her
forward. I helped
her set up another lounge chair, then grabbed a coffee cup
and
sugar. When I got back, she was spread out on her stomach.
I poured her coffee then stretched out on
my own chair.
“Pamela, I hate to bother you, but can
you do me,” she asked,
startling me out of a fantasy.

“I’ve certainly been thinking about it,”
I said, then glanced
up. She was holding a bottle of suntan lotion.
“Ooops,” I said with a giggle. It was my
turn to be
embarrassed.
“Now you’re being flattering,” she said,
handing me the
bottle.
“No, Jennifer, I think I was serious,” I
said thoughtfully,
“I don’t want to scare you off,” I said quickly, rubbing
lotion
over her back, “but you do something to me. I don’t know, I

can’t explain it. But don’t think I’m a lesbian, I have
never
even thought about it before.”
“I’ve thought about it,” she mused,
rocking in time with the
firm strokes of my hands, “you have to think about it when
you
are thrown together with a dozen other girls each night. But
I
never had the nerve to approach anyone about it. You can get
fired if you’re caught.”
“Do you still think about it?” I asked
gently.
“I’m thinking right now. It scares the
hell out of me. I’m

too embarrassed to even turn and look you in the face.”
I noticed that she was shaking. Then I
realized that I was
too. Were we making plans, or just talking? I couldn’t
believe
that I had just propositioned another woman, sort of. So
what
should I do next? I was new at this.
I glanced around at the neighboring
balconies. They were
deserted. Jennifer’s chair was far enough under the upper
balcony to be invisible to most of the neighbors. I looked
down
at the soft skin I was touching. Her ivory white skin
glistened

with suntan lotion now. It looked so inviting. I looked back
at
her long legs, stretched out and slightly parted. They were
so
perfect. With one more glance around, then one at the back
of
Jennifer’s lowered head, I slid down the chair and started
working suntan lotion into her lower calves. But my eyes were
on
the bikini bottoms which she filled out so nicely. My breath
came in harsh little gasps as I slowly moved my massaging
hands
up past her knees. She moved suddenly and I paused, but she
was
just lowering her face onto her hands.

I continued my slow massage, working my
way ever nearer to my
goal, the slender little band of blue material between her legs.

I wanted to hurry and touch it, but didn’t want to push my luck.

I would go slowly and watch for signs of disapproval.
I finally managed to work my way up her
inside thigh. I
rubbed the lotion in with a circular motion that let my
knuckles
briefly caress the blue band of material. She didn’t move.
I
was hoping for at least a sign that she liked it. But she
didn’t
give me a sign one way or the other, not even a sigh.

I was at a loss for a moment. I poured
more lotion into my
hands and rubbed it around, while I stared around at the
balconies once more. Then with shaking hands I pressed my
fingers into the back of each firm thigh and began to rub. I
gently increased the slow circles until they were pushing up
under the material at the back of her suit and massaging her
firm
ass. It was absolute heaven.
She moved suddenly and I paused in
horror, afraid that I had
gone too far.

“Maybe we should go inside,” she said in
a quite voice.
“Yeah, maybe we should. We don’t want to
give the neighbors
something to talk about,” I laughed weakly.
She finally glanced at me from the corner
of her eye in
embarrassment, then glanced quickly away as she led the way
inside. I wiped the excess lotion on my swimsuit and followed.

I was shaking so bad.
She paused in the living room.
“The bedroom is in there,” I said
hopefully. She knew where

it was, of course, I was just suggesting that we use it. She
glanced at the door for a moment, took a deep breath, and led
the
way to the bedroom. I was so excited I nearly wet myself. I
watched the sexy sway of her ass, anticipating the next few
hours. This entire scene was so far beyond what I had ever
fantasized about, that it was hard to realize that it was
really
me following this lovely woman into my bedroom. Of course
there
was one problem. Neither of us knew what to do.
Jennifer looked around, smiled to show
her approval of my

layout, then glanced at the bed uncomfortably.
“Pam, I don’t know what to do next,” she
whispered. “I don’t
think I can kiss another woman, so what’s left, groping in
the
dark?”
“You got me, Jennifer, but I’ll tell you
one thing, I’m so
horny right now I could do almost anything. Why don’t we
just
pick up where we left off, you lay down and I’ll give you a
nice
massage. If nothing else, it will relax you.”
“That sounds nice,” she said sweetly and
moved over to lay

face down on the bed.
“I don’t think you need this,” I said
bravely and hooked my
fingers into the waistband of her suit. I pulled and she
turned
to look at me, then reluctantly lifted up off the bed. I
pulled
the material down and waited for her to lift her legs, so I
could
pull it off and toss it aside.
There it was, pure heaven, all laid out
in front of me. A
vast expanse of ivory white female flesh, just waiting for me.
I
started at the back of her legs again and began to massage.
I

worked my way slowly up to her thighs, then slid my thumbs
down
so they brushed her cute little pussy with each stroke. She
sighed and grabbed my blankets in her small fists.
I moved up and laid on the bed between
her legs. My hands
moved up to massage her firm buttocks. They were amazing,
firm,
magnificently beautiful, and so soft to the touch. I lowered
my
face briefly while I massaged and sniffed, just inches from
her
pussy. Jennifer had a distinct female aroma that was similar
but
different from my own. I now had my face less than three
inches

from her pussy, while my hands continued to massage her ass.

I had never really seen a close-up view
of a pussy before, it
was fascinating. It was shaped like the lips of a clam, with
numerous intricate folds and wrinkles, and a slight trace of
moisture that glistened in the sunlight. She had removed all
the
hair around it, leaving only a little tuft of hair above her
pussy. The sweet little naked pussy looked so inviting, but
I
had to gather my nerve before I could take the next step.
Never
in my wildest dreams would I have ever believed that I would
be

in this position, but now I was about to taste a pussy for
the
first time in my life.
“You look really beautiful down here,” I
said quietly, trying
to break the suspense.
“Thanks,” she said with her chin resting
on her hands, not
looking back at me.
“How do you feel?”
“Nervous, excited, horny, scared,” she
said quietly.
I leaned forward and kissed the firm left
cheek of her ass.

She moaned and stiffened under that brief touch. I belatedly
remembered the suntan lotion and wiped my mouth on the back of
my
arm to get rid of the oil.
“Ugh, suntan lotion tastes like shit,” I
said in a disgusted
voice.
She giggled and finally looked back and
down so she could see
me. She suddenly straightened up and looked closer.
“Pam, can I roll over? I want to see
you.”
I nodded and rolled out of the way. She
quickly rolled over

on her back and spread her legs wide. I realized that she
was
ready, even if I wasn’t.
“Take off your suit too,” she said with a
smile.
I knew it was stupid to feel embarrassed,
but I did. I sat
up and pulled the suit down, then tossed it off the bed. She
held out her arms to me, so I slid up her body and fell into
her
embrace. She suddenly sought my lips with her own. I held
back
briefly, then surrendered and pressed my lips against hers.
It
was the best kiss I ever had. Wild, passionate, and very erotic.

A woman has such soft lips, I never realized that before. It
was
a long, passionate kiss that left us both extremely horny and
gasping for breath.
I broke the kiss and slid down her body
until I could face
those rock hard tits that had been poking me in the chest.
With
wild abandon I sealed my mouth around her right nipple and
began
to suck. In a moment I attacked her nipple with my tongue
and
watched her moan and arch her back. As I sucked and tongued,
I

let my hand slide up and down her body, enjoying the soft,
warm
skin against my hand.
This was a whole new experience, nothing
like making love to
a man. Everything about it was different. We were hotter,
more
nervous, and felt free to explore our own desires, enhance
our
own sensual experiences, rather than concentrating on pleasing
a
man. Men were like rockets, they started off stone cold,
exploded into a furry of action, then lay dormant and dead.
Women warmed up slowly building to a
frenzy of sexual

excitement one step at a time. Everything you did took her
one
step higher. Then, after her orgasm, she cooled down slowly
and
gently, but was usually ready to go around again at the drop of
a
hat. Two sexually excited women were the most compatible
creatures on Earth.
All this was going through my head when I
suddenly realized
that I was back where I had started. I was staring at the
silky
lips of Jennifer’s pussy.
“I’m going to try it,” I said softly, but
firmly.

“Are you sure?” Jennifer lifted her head
to look down at me.
“It looks so sweet,” I said breathlessly
as I watched,
mesmerized by the newness of the experience. “I wouldn’t be
the
first one, millions of women have tried it and love it,” I
said,
stalling for time.
“You don’t have to if you…”
I slid forward and suddenly pressed my
lips against her hot
flesh. I kissed it soundly, as I had her mouth, then slid my
tongue in partway. Jennifer gasped and stiffened, letting out
a

little squeal of excitement.
I tasted the juices my tongue had
collected, deciding I liked
it.
“Not bad,” I said in surprise. “Not bad
at all. I could get
used to this.”
“Do it again,” Jennifer begged. I smiled
and pressed my
mouth against her warm mound. She gasped and grabbed the
blankets in both fists. My tongue roamed freely inside
Jennifer
this time with no reservations. I had worried that I would
find

it repulsive and have to leave Jennifer hot and horny, but now
my
fears were past. I was going to enjoy myself. It might be
the
only chance I ever got to eat another woman.
I spread her pussy apart with my thumbs
and looked inside in
wonder. A pussy was very interesting when you looked at it
up
close. I found a tiny envelope inside and recognized it
immediately. I extended my tongue and searched for the
little
bud inside the envelope. As I worried it with my tongue,
Jennifer squealed and thrashed on the bed. I puckered my
lips

and sucked the little bud into my mouth, then tongued the end
of
it while I continued to suck. Jennifer when crazy, thrashing
around and humping her sex against my mouth. I decided that
she
liked it so much that I would continue to attack her clit for
a
while. When her orgasm began to build I let go of the little
bud. Jennifer cried out and reached for my head, trying to
pull
me back into her pussy.
“No, not yet,” I commanded. “Roll
over.”
“Please,” she begged.

“No. Now roll over,” I said again,
slapping her on the side
of her ass. As she started to roll over I hoped out from
between
her legs, watching the perfect, firm, little ass turning over
in
front of me.
“What are you going to do?” she asked in
a sullen voice.
“Everything. Everything I have ever
heard of or dreamed of,”
I said, crawling back between her outspread legs. I fell down
on
my stomach and placed one hand on each firm ass cheek.
Before
she could stop me I lowered my face, extended my tongue, and

pressed it against her anus.
“Oh Pam, no,” she objected, dropping her
face against the
blankets. I continued to probe her ass, ignoring her objections.

I knew she would change her tune shortly. Only one man had
ever
done this to me before, and try as I may I could never get
another to do it. Now I was doing it to Jennifer.
“Even your ass is sweet,” I said in
surprise. “Relax and let
me in,” I commanded and pressed my tongue firmly against the
little pink ring. I pressed as hard as I could, but barely

entered at all. Jennifer was resisting. I raised my hand
and
slapped the cheek of her ass soundly. She screamed,
tightened
her ass momentarily, then automatically relaxed it. I
plunged
ahead. I felt her ass tighten around my wiggling tongue
again,
but I was part way in now. I raised a hand again and brought
it
down on the other cheek. She screamed and shot up off the
bed,
and when she relaxed I pressed my tongue in even more.
Satisfied
with my progress I settled down and began probing her ass
enthusiastically. At first her ass tightened each time I
moved

my tongue, but eventually it relaxed and I shoved it in all
the
way. I knew what I was doing was disgusting. I would
probably
be revolted when my horniness wore off, but right now I loved
it,
and so did Jennifer. She was moaning into the blankets,
moving
her ass against my face in time with my tongue fucking her
ass.
“My ass is burning up inside,” she
whispered, her words
muffled by the blanket. “It’s so disgusting, but feels so
good,”
she sighed. While I held her ass cheeks apart with one hand,
I
slid the other down and began thumbing her pussy with the
other.

Jennifer panted breathlessly into the
blanket, pressing her
ass back against my face to meet the probing strokes of my
tongue. I was wiggling my tongue around inside her ass
freely
now, with little resistance. It was so hot inside. I didn’t
even mind the musty taste. My main problem was that I wanted
to
be eaten too. My pussy was burning up and dripping all over
my
expensive blankets.
I decided to finish her and hope that she
was brave enough to
do me. It may have been safer to attempt a 69 while she was

burning with passion and would have done almost anything, but
I
wanted to see that gorgeous face between my legs sucking on
my
little blonde butter clam.
I pulled my tongue out gently and watched
the ass hole close
up.
“Roll over,” I said, giving her ass a
little slap. I could
see the previous marks left by my hand. They were still pink
from my spanking. She quickly rolled over and spread her
legs
wide with a direct look and quick smile. I looked her in the

eyes as I lowered my open mouth to her pussy and sucked it
brutally. She groaned and rolled on the bed, in pain and
pleasure. I relented and plunged my tongue inside her. She
stiffened with a hiss and pulled my face into her groin.
My quick tongue battered her still little
clit. Jennifer
squealed and arched her back, throwing her head from side to
side. I continued my assault on her little bud until she
grabbed
my face, holding it with both hands, while humping her sex
against my mouth. She breathed in squealing little grunts,

sounding more like an animal than a beautiful young woman.
“I’m going to cum in your mouth,” she
suddenly hissed.
I nodded and applied a light suction
while strumming her
clit. She gasped, tossing herself around on the bed until
she
suddenly clamped her legs tightly around my head and
squealed,
stiffening every muscle in her body. I put one hand on each
cheek of her ass and held her pussy in place as she tossed,
bucked, and rolled. After a few more seconds I stopped
strumming
her clit and applied a light suction to her agonized pussy

without moving my mouth. She seemed to come again and again
while my mouth filled with her salty lubricant. By the taste
I
wasn’t sure it was all lubricant, but I didn’t mind.
It seemed to take hours for her to
finally relax on the bed,
exhausted and sweating. I simply watched her face change
expressions with my mouth still clamped over her pussy. She
suddenly looked down and reached for me. I released my hold
on
her pussy reluctantly and slid up her body for a passionate
kiss.
“Your turn,” she said to my joy and
relief. “I’m going to do

something that one of my boyfriends liked to do on me. He
called
it the bowling ball technique.”
“It doesn’t involve a real bowling ball,
does it?” I asked as
I maneuvered around and took her place on the bed.
“No, not quite. You’ll see.”
In a hurry to get started, she
impatiently pushed my legs
apart and turned until she was straddling one of my
outstretched
legs. She lowered her face without hesitation and began
licking
my hot, slippery pussy flesh with wild abandon. I laid back
with

my arms and legs thrown wide, enjoying the feeling of her
tongue
between my legs. It was absolutely wonderful. As a writer
words
come easy to me, but there is no way to describe the feeling of
a
woman’s soft lips and knowing tongue touching you every place
you
want to be touched. There are no wasted motions, no waiting
until a man get’s back to the place you want to be licked, a
woman dives right in and licks you right where you need it.
Her tongue did a rapid dance from the top
to the bottom of my
pussy, then side to side as it worked it’s way down and back
up

again, touching my clit frequently to keep me very hot. Her
middle finger slid inside my pussy and churned the juices and
flesh for a moment, then withdrew. I cried out in
disappointment, then felt the same finger at the entrance to
my
anus. It entered gingerly, since she had long nails, and
finally
slid inside me with little pain. Next I felt her thumb slide
inside my pussy, move around a bit, then slid in and out of me.

In a moment she slid a finger first in my ass, then my pussy,
in
a seesaw movement. I was being double fucked by two fingers
on

her hand, and it felt wonderful. Her tongue was now
concentrating on my clit and the top of my pussy.
I could hear the squishy sounds of her
tongue and finger
inside me. It was very exciting. They were the only sounds
in
the room other than my harsh breathing and low moans.
I looked at her kneeling body just a few
feet away on my
right. I tried to pull her closer so I could suck on her
pussy,
but she pulled away. I satisfied myself with massaging her
sweet, firm ass.

While I played with her ass with one
hand, I used my left
hand to pull my breast close to my mouth so I could suck on
my
nipple. It hurt a little to stretch it that far, but the
feeling
my lips were causing on my nipple added fire to my loins.
Not
that it needed any help. My pussy was on fire. There was
fire
in my ass, pussy, and stomach. Her tongue was causing my
pelvis
to jerk involuntarily each time it crossed my clit. I tried
to
grind my pussy against her mouth, but she held me down firmly
with her left hand.

I suddenly realized that she was being so
strict because we
both had to be in just the right position for her to have
access
to my ass and pussy. With this in mind I tried something
different. I slid two of my fingers into her juicy pussy,
and
she didn’t object. Sliding them in and out enthusiastically,
I
finally withdrew my index finger and touched her puckered
asshole. She whimpered slightly as my finger slid inside. In
no
time I was reaming her pussy and ass just like she was
reaming
mine. Her ass swayed in the air and I watched it,
fascinated,

while I pumped my fingers inside her.
She paused with her own ministrations and
I suddenly felt
something different. Before I knew it there were two fingers
inside my asshole, splitting me apart.
I groaned and arched my back as the
determined fingers wormed
their way up inside me. I could feel them clear to my stomach.

The combined efforts of her fingers, thumb, and mouth, created
a
burning fire that blended together in my entire lower body.
After a while I was not sure which instrument was creating
which

fire, but it was all absolutely wonderful.
“Jennifer, I’m going to cum big,” I
whispered partially in
warning.
I looked down and watched her sweet mouth
working on my hot,
bare pussy. She was putting all her concentration into making
me
cum, working her mouth around, snaking her tongue here and
there,
tasting, touching, and brutalizing my clit. I felt her tongue
at
the entrance to my pee hole working on it as if trying to
gain
entrance, then her puckered lips were suddenly sucking on my

clit. I exploded without warning. It started off with a
growing
scream while my legs started shaking violently. Then my
pussy
started bucking against her mouth, my back arched and I was in
a
full-blown orgasm. I threw my left leg over her head and
pulled
her tight into my pussy while I worked my fingers inside her
savagely. I was not worried about hurting her any more, I
just
wanted to make her cum like I was.
With two fingers working in my ass and a
thumb in my pussy
touching them through my thin membrane, it took away some of
the

intensity that her mouth had been creating. Now it all
exploded
into one big molten ball of fire. I screamed with wild
abandon
as I thrashed around on my bed. I could feel the coldness of
my
expended juices against my back where they had pooled on my
sheets. I could feel her soft leg touching my own right leg,
and
feel the intense heat of her pussy and ass around my fingers.
It
all led to the biggest, longest, most mind-shattering cum I
had
ever had in my entire life.
Each time I was about to relax she would
begin feasting on my

mound again and give me another immediate orgasms. It seemed
it
would never stop, but I had to stop her when I came for the
fifth
time. It was getting to be just too much.
When she finally withdrew her fingers and
mouth from my
crotch I sprang up off the bed and crawled around to push my
face
into her upturned ass. Her pussy was sopping wet from my
extended finger fuck. I slid my face into her pussy and
licked,
with the folds trying to engulf my face. My nose was pressed
into her wet hole while my mouth and tongue sucked and licked
her

stiffened clit. She panted into my sheets while I brutalized
her
upturned ass. It didn’t take long for her to grunt, then
scream
as I brought her to orgasm again. When she settled down we
both
fell to the bed and looked at each other.
We were a mess. After a blank stare we
began laughing at the
horrible mess we had made of ourselves.
“I’ll take the shower, you can have the
bath tub,” I offered.
“Ok. I’m sure not going back to my
apartment like this.”
“Don’t go, stay for dinner. In fact why
don’t you sleep over

and we can try this again more gently, make it last all night
if
we want.”
“I’d like that, I really would,” she said
with some surprise.
“At least we know what to do now.”
“Well some of it, anyway. I’m sure we
can find more ways of
doing it. Maybe we can go out orgy shopping.”
“What?”
“You know, oriental cucumbers, the long,
narrow kind, and one
of those slender rolls of salami. I’m sure we can find quite
a

bit of pleasure at the supermarket, if we use our
imaginations.”
“You mean like a banana split, and you
provide the split?”
“Yeah, you’ve got the idea,” I said,
laughing.

We ambled into the bathroom together,
content and excited.
We had opened up a new world for ourselves, one we couldn’t
wait
to explore. And I planned to explore Jennifer to the fullest
extent over the next few weeks.

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Tags:  anal, solo, masturbation, dildo, wife, strap on. Started with prostate, convinced wife to do me.

I am a 50 year old male that about 10 years or so ago “discovered” my prostate. Although happily married and with a healthy sexual content at home, after 15 or so years something was missing. Maybe it was our very frequent sex. We resembled rabbits . . .  I think. But after some time we began to get a bit “been there done that”. We were looking for some changes to make our love making more pleasurable. Bought one of those sexuality books, read some and found the chapter of male prostate and its relevance in male sexual enhancement. Also read about female masturbation with vibrators, dildos and the likes. 

I taught my wife about her masturbation and vibrators and I made my own secret anal explorations without getting her involved. All that about macho or sissy. I had grown completely heterosexual and my anal explorations might be interpreted by my wife as “changing teams”. So I kept it a secret. As our sexual new life progressed so did my anal sexual satisfaction. Bought several dildos, anal vibrators and other anal toys. Kept it all very well hidden and enjoyed a double life at my own home.

Every opportunity I had being alone I fucked my ass and hit that male “g” spot that gave me explosive cums. I really was in sexual cloud 9. In the meantime the wife and I also enjoyed of better and better sex. We would have our love making, including vibrators at any point in the “session”. She was orgasming a lot. I asked her to start counting as long as she could. It always ended that she counted up to 5 or 6 orgasms but would lose count after that. She also became very vocal that she was not before. She also was raised a bit conservative and was not too expressive during the first 15 or 16 years. But when the vibrators arrived she became slutty during our sesions. And she was a sexual whore with me. She began asking me to fuck her with such and such vibrator and she began asking me to fill her cunt as deep as possible. She asked for me to buy her bigger dildos. Both in length and in girth. She also bought a clitoral spider. One of those vibrators with a belt that attaches to her pussy and specifically gets “glued to her clitoris. She really was in sex heaven. She was a whore asking for more. She would get from work and If I was not available she would start with the spider. By the time I got there she had cum and gone to orgasmic heaven.  

She would ask me, during the sexual session, to “fuck her hard” to give her all the “possible cock” so that she would cum and cum. And many times she just would go “how good hon, fuck me hard” and the likes. ”Fill my cunt with that big dildo”. She became a real slut in our bed. After some years I asked her if she ever cheated on me. She became so whorish that I was suspecting that she may want some extramarital pleasure. I asked her in such a way that she really did not have to lie to me. If she had I wouild have been OK with it since in part it was my own creatiojn. But she said that although from time to time she had some weird feelings she would never do that. She was committed to us and to our homne. I believed her!!  

I am jumping from point to point because there is so much I want to say, that I am really not paying attention too much to “timeframe”. Porno films arrived one day (bought by me, of course) and she went berserk when she saw them for the first time. After the first scene had ended she jumped on me and said “give it to me daddy like in the film”. She could not hold herself. We began exploring DP with my cock and a dildo. She would suck my cock on a 69 position and I would fuck her pussy with a big dildo. The first time we did that her orgasm was EXPLOSIVE  We tried several positions with my cock and a dildo. One day I said that we should train her ass to open up and take it there too. She was a bit aprehensive initially but she did well and she got to the point that she could orgasm anally only without other erogenous zones being stimulated. Of course we allways ended with filling two of her holes at the same time. Eventually we did her three holes. Dildos, spider and my cock.

At all this time my ass continued to get fucked secretely. I kept enjoying my male “g” spot as much as possible. But one day I began telling her that I wanted to try anal sex and that the male “g” spot (the prostate) was a center of explosive sexual pleasure. I asked her to fuck me holding a dildo with her hands and moving it slowly in and out of my ass. And I was in anal heaven. I then convinced her in buying a strap on dildo for her to really do me. When it arrived she could not wait to put it on. Initially she was not so much eager to fuck me as she was eager to simp[ly have a cock and walk around our bedroomn with that cock. When she finally fucked me she exclaimed “I just made you my bitch”

I forgot to mention, at her work, she is a nurse, she began telling stories that she read about love making and asking other nurses if they had tried “this or that”. She said that every now and then she would come in “meek like” to tell of one of her experiences with me and that she was embelishing the story so nicelly that she felt that some nurses would go masturbate real quick from the excitement she created. She told some stories of the porno films and she would open up other nurses to also comment about their own experiences.

Back to my ass and my wife’s fucking me. We got to the point that we named my boy pussy and all the “friends” my boy pussy had. We named her Cleopatra. That way my wife could fuck Cleopatra any time she wanted and as much as she wanted. Cleo was her bitch, not me as mentioned already. My wife would start asking how was Cleo today. She would then speak of what Anthony (Cleopatra’s real lover) was ready to do to Cleo. Let me paint this part. Let us say that we were at a night club dancing. My wife would whisper into my ear, “How is Cleo doing tonite?/ Is she ready for Anthony to fuck her good??? And she would continue, Anthony (her strap on) will come and present himself to Cleo’s lips and push to fill Cleo up to Anthony’s hilt. Anthony would then move in and out and in those moves hit Cleo’s “G” spot and have Cleo asking for more fucking. My wife would go on, I know Cleo is a slut and her lips better be ready. If Cleo could really form a moist like pussies form, Cleo would be “raining” her juices. It is interesting to note here that my wife’s pussy would get moist and ready to be fucked also. It was such a mental turn on about Anthony fucking Cleo that some times I would let her drive home while I would be fucking Cleo with one of her dildos. My wife would tell me what to do to Cleo while she was driving. She also once fucked herself with her own dildo. That only tiime we almost had an accident. From that piont on, I would still fuck Cleo on the way home but my wife would only drive. Anyway, when we got homne she had her pussy juices flowing.   

So, here we are today having the epitome of sexual satisfaction. We fuck each other constantly and we, many times, have her three holes filled and my one hole filled. We are also very vocally slutty and we are having a LOT OF SEXUAL FUN. And my wife fucks Cleo, not me.

This is my first intent in speaking about us. The story may not be totally clear and jumpy. I hope to do better next time. I would like to explore more my ass fucking activities. Cleopatra has about three regular boy friends that each bring their own kind of pleasure. Both my wife and I feel that naming my boy pussy and her strap on has brought a nicer dimension to our love making.

Comments are welcome and if possible I will reply here on these pages. Please forgive any mispellings

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Erica Fry thought long and hard before making up her mind to go inside. Nervously she waited for the receptionist to finish up with a middle aged lady who was
then ushered away to what must have been the rear of the offices. “May I help you?” the young red haired woman asked. “Uh I hope so,” Erica mumbled, “I read your ad and wondered if maybe I couldŅŅ” “If you could tell us your story?” the red head interjected. “Yes,” Erica sighed thankfully, “that’s it exactly.” “You understand the nature of the stories we’re looking for?” the receptionist asked. “Ahem, I think so,” Erica replied almost in a whisper. “Well, just to make sure, read this,” the red head replied while handing several sheets of type written pages to the obviously flustered woman. “Those are examples of what we need.” Erica’s cheeks reddened as she read the account of a lady who would meet her lover for work and fuck him in his car with the traffic literally whistling around them! The details were complete and graphic, leaving little or no room for imagination! “Well, do you still want to go on?” the red head asked. Erica finished perusing the story and after taking a deep breath replied, “Yes, I want to go on!”

Two minutes later Erica found herself in a small cubicle accompanied by a thirty something blonde who introduced herself as Valerie. With the door shut behind them Valerie offered, “Okay, from now on no one but you and I can hear what you have to say.” “The cubicle is quite sound proof.” “By the way, how old are you?” Val asked.
“Uh, forty one,” came the reply. “Why, is that too old?” “Of course not,” Valerie answered quickly, “it’s just for our records, but no one will know your name or anything else about you.” “Shall we get started?” “I’m ready as I’ll ever be!” Erica replied. “Good, then strip off all of your clothes while I get everything else set up!” Val ordered.
“Y-you mean I have to take off my clothes?” Erica asked warily. “Of course you do,” Val answered while stretching out some wires, “now let’s get with it.” “But whyŅ?”
Erica asked feebly. “Because,” Val replied in a slightly irritated voice, “we find that our subjects can recollect much better in the nude, so if you don’t mind..” With her back turned away Erica slowly stripped down to her bra and panties but was quickly told to removed everything! “Hmmmmm, you have a nice body,” Val offered while giving Erica a good looking over. “I hope you have something interesting to tell us!” Erica automatically crossed her arms over her heavy chest in a display of modesty, but when she saw the “device” her jaw dropped open and her arms fell to her sides! Finally in a broken voice she stammered, “Y-you expect me to sit on that?!?” Valerie looked her straight in the eye and replied evenly, “I not only expect it, I demand it!” “It will help you to keep focused on the task at hand!”

Erica stared at the brutal looking contraption and shuddered as she pictured herself in its grasp. “Ready?” Val asked smoothly. “Y-you gotta be kidding!” Erica replied. “It’ll rip me apart, no way am I going to sit on that!!!” What Erica was so adamant about was the chair. It was of course no ordinary chair, but one that had a large thick rubber dildo sticking out of the seat! “Don’t be such a baby!” Val said. “Look here, I have some oil that will make it slide in like butter on warm toast!” Erica was about to reply when out of nowhere Valerie’s hand slipped between her legs and gently massaged her crack with a handful of warm soothing oil. Involuntarily Erica leaned against the wall and moaned softly as the insistent fingers worked their way inside of her hairy blonde muffy. “See?” Val offered. “No problem at all, now let me help you mount it!” With her legs quickly turning to mush Erica allowed Valerie to turn her around and slowly lower her now gaping pussy onto the murderously thick rubber pecker! “Oh god it’s so huge!” she gasped as it slid without hesitation into her now hungry fuck canal! Once she was completely impaled by the giant fake cock, Valerie set about attaching electrodes to her hard pink nipples! Once she had everything in place she gave the stunned woman a long kiss on the mouth and whispered, “In a second I’ll turn on the machine, then when ever you’re ready start talking!” “Y-you mean my story?!?” Erica asked weakly. “That’s right,” Val replied, “I’m going to start the tape recorder right now, so here goes, and good luck!”

Valerie reached over to a panel of buttons and switches that were mounted on the wall and flicked several of them to the on position. Immediately the huge dildo buried deep in her helpless pussy began vibrating at a relentless speed while the electrodes on her chest joined in by sending little shock waves into her hyper sensitive nipples. For a long moment Erica was unable to do anything but moan as a gentle but powerful orgasm swept over her like a wave in the ocean! Finally she gasped, “M-my god, I just came over and over again, and it was wonderful!!!” “Okay,” Valerie said softly, “you’ve had a nice climax, so let’s get down to business with your story.” “M-my story,” Erica panted, “just on a minute, let me catch my breath.” While Valerie took a seat next to control panel Erica tried to gather her thoughts. Once she became accustomed to the humming in her pussy she relaxed a little bit and decided to go with the flow! “I-I’m ready now,” she said haltingly, “so here goes nothing.” “And by the way, this is a true story, it really happened to me!”

For a brief moment she was mesmerized by the slow turning reels on the tape recorder, but only for a moment. “It happened about two years ago,” she began. “I was downtown in the Loop making a sales call on a valued customer.” It was rush hour and I decided to grab the under ground subway instead of hailing a cab.” The car was filled with commuters, packed like sardines.” “I squeezed in the best I could only to find myself pressed up against a tall handsome black man of about forty five or fifty.” “My butt was squished against his groin, and all at once it dawned on me that he had a super hard erection pushing hard into my ass!” “I was a little taken aback, but since I was in a crowded subway car with a hundred other people I didn’t think anything dangerous could happen so like a dummy I pressed my bottom harder into him, sorta like to give him a cheep thrill!” “It was like a little private game just he and I were playing with no one being the wiser!” “Well, as luck would have it, there was a hard bump and our car screeched to a stop with the all the lights going out!”

“Everyone was calm, but much to my chagrin and shock, I felt the back of my dress being pulled up above my waist!” “I tried to tug it back down but a gruff voice in my ear whispered for me to stand still and not make a sound!” “I was literally frozen with fear!” “Then unbelievably one of the hands grabbed my panty hose covered crotch, and with a quick hard pull ripped it open, leaving my by now dripping vagina open and available to an assault from the rear!” “He ran a finger in and out of me, and when he figured I was ready he leaned me over just enough so as to allow him entry into my pussy with his huge hard cock!” “I covered my mouth with arm, hoping to muffle my moans, but it was almost hopeless as he began slowly but surely driving his erection in and out of me with piston like efficiency!” “Then just when I was about to cum the lights popped on and the car lurched forward!” “What was even more amazing was that with my dress draped over his groin, it was almost impossible to even tell what we were doing!” At each stop a few passengers exited the car, until finally only we two were left standing in the corner!” “Now with no one around to see us, he leaned me against the wall and fucked me like a wild animal in heat!” “I was literally begging him to fuck me harder, until finally I felt him stiffen as a torrent of hot cum blasted deep inside my helpless pussy!” “My cunt convulsed around the massive pecker as a tidal wave of pleasure cascaded down from deep inside of me!” “His cock then slipped from my cunt and I hurriedly dropped to my knees and cleaned him off with my tongue!” “The car then stopped and the doors began to open, but I scrambled to my feet just in time to escape discovery by another boarding passenger!” “We both stood there silently, not so much as even making eye contact before I got off at my stop!” “Before I knew it I was standing in my client’s office wondering if what had happened was real or just a fantasy, but my naked vagina was a constant reminder that it was very real indeed!!!”

“That’s it,” Erica said weakly as her pussy began to boil over one last time. “J-jesus, that was incredible!” Val mumbled while turning off the machine. “Just incredible!!!” “So tell me, do you have any more!?!

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I don’t remember what I’d done. It was something to be punished for, certainly. I’d been bad and forgotten to pick up the dry-cleaning or I’d forgotten to run to the liquor store for drinks for our movie club. It doesn’t matter; all that I cared about was that I had been naughty and deserved a spanking.

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“You realize that you need to be punished for being a bad little girl?” my husband Gene said to me as we got the house ready for company.

“Yes,” I said demurely.

“And you realize that you’re going to be spanked?”

“Yes,” I said again. Honestly, though, being spanked doesn’t sound like much of a punishment. “When?” I asked.

He gave me a playful slap against my behind. “When I get around to it,” he said. “Sometime tonight. Maybe during movie club.”

Gene and I host a bi-weekly movie club, where a number of friends come over to our house to see and discuss a new movie. We like to watch classics and non-mainstream fare. Afterwards we sit around, drinking cocktails and discuss the movie we’ve just seen. Usually only other couples show up, but it can be a real hodge-podge of personalities, which makes movie club that more fun. The idea of being spanked during movie club, when nobody else knew about it, was thrilling.

I hopped into the shower as Gene cooked dinner. Knowing what was waiting for me, or at least having a good idea, I dressed for the occasion: I put on a sheer white blouse with a tiny white bra underneath. Then I picked out one of my shorter black skirts; I knew better than to wear panties underneath.

I got out of the bedroom just in time for dinner. I walked downstairs to the dining room and Gene’s appreciative stare. He served the meal as I got a bottle of nice red wine. As I walked over to pour him a glass, Gene naturally raised my skirt to give me a playful slap on my bottom.

“I thought you’d like a little appetizer for later,” he said.

I turned around and kissed him. “Nice,” I responded. “I hope there’s more later.” I reached down to feel the hard penis through his pants. I gave it a little squeeze before I sat back down.

We ate, warmly discussing our days and the movie we’d picked for that night. It was an old foreign classic that won at Cannes several years back. Gene had seen it back in college, but it was new to me. It was also new to Dave and Ginger, Paul and Kelly and Ed, who all arrived shortly after dinner.

I made cocktails, Ward Eights, while we casually chit chatted before the movie started. A Ward Eight is like a whisky sour, with a small dash of grenadine for fun. They were pretty popular with everyone except Kelly, who isn’t much of a whisky drinker. I’d also put out some vegetables and shrimp canaps for everyone to enjoy with their drinks. They were gone quickly and we settled down to watch the movie.

Gene turned out the lights and came to sit down on the sofa next to me as the film got started. Soon everyone was engrossed by the movie. Everyone that is, but me! Gene was slowly running his hand up and down the outside of my bare thigh. It was driving me wild. I was getting more and more aroused as he seemed to be simply absentmindedly playing with my leg. But I wasn’t wearing any panties and I knew that at some point Gene was going to be spanking me. I tried everything I could to keep from squirming in my seat and letting everyone in the room know how turned on I was.

Then, just before a particularly dramatic action sequence in the movie, Gene spilled his drink on himself. Grinning, he excused himself to go upstairs to change clothes. I waited only a few moments after he left before I followed him to our bedroom.

Gene was standing right beside the door when I opened it. I saw that he wasn’t wearing any pants or underwear as he grabbed and pulled me into the room. His cock was standing straight out, ready for action.

“We only have about five minutes,” he said to me as he pushed me over to the bed. Our bed is taller than most and he bent my body over so that my chest rested against the comforter as I stood there. “Then they’ll wonder where we’ve gone.”

“OK,” I said, loving every minute of it.

He pulled my skirt up over my bottom.

“You’ve been bad” he said.

Slap! His hand came down hard against my ass. The sound of his hit echoed through the room, and I was worried that our guests downstairs would hear. Then all was quiet for the briefest of seconds, and I heard the soft noise of the movie filtering up from downstairs. Nobody knew.

Slap! Another strike against my bottom, filling my flesh with a wonderful rosy warmth.

“I’m sorry for being bad,” I said as I smiled. “Please punish me. I need it.”

The truth was, I did need it. My knees were weak, and I felt like I was gushing all over my legs. I was ready and willing and wanting.

The slaps continued against my ass, quick and hard. Gene furiously spanked me, not too hard, but with the urgency that only comes when you don’t want to be discovered. We were fighting time as his hand continued to spread warmth through my body, and my sex, through the repeated strikes against my flesh.

Then, as suddenly as they had started, Gene stopped spanking me. I felt the press of his manhood against me, and I angled my body to allow him to slide easily into my well-lubricated cunt.

“Only a couple minutes, darling,” I said as he began thrusting into me.

It was sweet and delicious, Gene pounding into me, racing for orgasm as quickly as possible. I reached down between my legs and began rubbing my hard clit as he thrust into me again and again. We were breathing hard, and in the back of my mind, I imagined everyone downstairs watching us as we fucked.

Gene kept working behind me as I rubbed my clit back and forth. My orgasm was building, and I knew it would be furious when it finally came. Then Gene’s thrusts changed in nature, becoming a little more slow, holding themselves a little more deeply inside of me. I knew he was about to come. One thrust, then another. My fingers worked like crazy. Another thrust. I was almost there. Then Gene moaned, plunging his cock into me and holding t still as it throbbed and pulsed, shooting his sperm deep into my insides. My own climax came an instant later, and my pussy clenched and spasmed around the hard cock inside me.

Gene collapsed on top of me, breathing hard. I turned as much as I could to kiss him. Then he got up to change while I cleaned up and went back downstairs. Nobody had even noticed I was gone.

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Boys, check out these pictures I did for Marina Mendoza. They were some of the very first photos I ever took for the website. The photographer came over to just do some “test photos,” however we ended up having so much naughty fun that day and the photos came out so sexy we had to use them for the website. I was wearing just a sweater and jeans, just my street clothes because I thought we were just going to be doing a practice shoot. However, I got into it and my jeans and sweater started coming off. I felt so sexy posing for the camera in just my bra and thong. I felt even more sex when I took off my underwear and showed off all of my curvy teen body. It was my first time every being completely naked in front of the camera. I ended up surprising myself and the photographer when I started to finger myself. It was totally not part of the plan but he wasn't complaining.

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I was SO excited about thos one as she is a friend of mines sister. She let me know that she was secretly interested in an invasion….as you can see from her hot body..I couln't say no….

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I have always said if you want to find out just how horny a teen girl is then just get her alone in a room and talk dirty to her and see what happens. This pretty girl discovered that she liked the idea of someone filming her as she rubs her tight wet pussy. And the more she got turned on the more she was ready to fuck too, but we said no, that she should get herself off and that is exactly what she does.

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Blair Underwood scanned her notes as she made her way to the news desk for the afternoon
telecast on WKLT. She used her pencil to scribble in some additional information in the margin, while at the same time, Terri Scott followed along at her arm, while trying to apply a last bit of makeup to Blair’s cheeks. It wasn’t as if she needed any help in the looks department, because to make a long story short, Blair was a stunner, a true blue eyed blonde with a killer smile and a great body!!! The news director was giving some last minute instructions to the cameramen, and as soon as her bottom touched her chair, Blair looked directly into the camera as the director counted down five, four, three, two, one, your on! With a smooth easy delivery Blair launched into the first story, about a large hurricane that was threatening the east coast, while Wade Turner, the news director, said to no one in particular, “One of these days she’s not gonna get here in time and we’ll be opening to an empty chair!!!” Martha Ames, the assistant director, just chuckled and replied, “Never been late in over four years, boss, I don’t think she’s going to start now!” Wade just shrugged his shoulders and nodded his head, while at the same time, he checked to make sure that his men were using the correct camera angles. Several minutes later, Blair segued into the first commercial break, and over the loud speaker, Wade informed Blair that everything was okay.

Two minutes later, the red light to camera three popped on, and Blair reported two more stories and then threw it over to Jack Olson, the afternoon weatherman. As Jack went into his spiel, Blair leaned back and relaxed, again taking a few moments to check out her copy. Just as
Jack finished up with forecast, and the camera again was trained on Blair, incredibly, she felt hands under the desk gently pushing her legs apart!!! Momentarily stunned, Blair tripped over her next line, which caused just about everyone in the news room to turn and look, because it was so rare for Blair to make any kind of mistake at all! Quickly covering her tracks, Blair again moved easily through the next story, but much to her consternation, the hands beneath the desk grew more insistent, and they moved farther and farther up her inner thighs, until they were resting directly against her pussy!!! “Sweet jesus,” she thought to herself, “who could be doing this to me, it is so utterly brazen!!!” Reporting now like an robot, Blair squirmed uncomfortably as the fingers pulled the elastic away from her leg hole, and found their way right to her lips! On television in front of thousands of people, and she was being masturbated like there was no problem at all!!! Not only was Blair pretty and smart, but ever since she was a high schooler she had the ability to achieve incredible orgasms with the greatest of ease, and now, those insistent fingers were now lightly stroking her erect clitoris which was by now dying for more attention!!! It was unbelievably difficult to keep delivering the news without letting on that she was in terrible distress!

As the next commercial break came, Blair tried in vain to sneak a look under the desk to see who was making her pussy so very excited, but a few seconds later the cameras began rolling, and Blair had to go back to reading the news, while the fingers in her pussy began probing more deeply!
Now almost gritting her teeth, Blair was in a pitched battle to finish her segment without letting on what was happening under that desk!!! She was almost there, it was just about time for the sports, when out of the fingers were replaced by a low frequency vibrator, which naturally came to rest right on the tip of her clit!!! Not more that a second or two after the cameras turned to Frank Fox, the sports caster, Blair let out a low moan, that fortunately for her now one else heard, as everyone’s attention was now on Frank! Blair just sat there, now not even trying to fight it, but hoping that since she was going to cum, she could do it while off camera!!! Pushing her
crotch forward in an attempt to put more pressure on her clit, the operator of the vibrator pulled it back just enough to keep her from going over the edge!!! As Jack finished up the last of the baseball scores, she barely heard him say, “And back to you, Blair!” Clearing her throat in an attempt to buy a little time, Blair plowed back into the news, at about the same time the vibrator
plowed back into her now dripping muff! Although she was wearing a pretty heavy blouse, Blair’s nipples had long ago hardened, but now, they were showing through her blouse and stuck out like to little erections!!! “How ironic it was, that her last story was about sex in the white house, while under the news desk, her own vagina was beginning the spasmodic contracting that always preceded Blair’s climaxes!!! “…..and the president denied ever having a relationship with the young intern,” Blair intoned, while just at the moment her cunt let loose with an orgasm that normally would have found her screaming and shaking, but this time, however, all she could do was grit her teeth, clench the papers in her hands, and try to ride out the storm!!!

As the sweat popped out on her forehead, Blair looked straight into the camera said, “And that’s the news for this afternoon, join us tonight for the news a ten!!!” The hands and vibrator that had driven her to climax had now been removed, so Blair dropped her pencil to the floor, which enabled her to casually lean over and look under the desk! Almost as stunning as being fondled on while on the air, Blair found that the compartment under the desk was empty!!! She picked up her pencil and in a slightly confused state walked back to her office! On her way, several people stopped her to congratulate her on a fine broadcast. She nodded and mumbled thanks, and with glassy eyes she stumbled her way to her office. On her desk was a note, which she opened and read. “Blair, you were a very good girl, hope to have you again soon!” She folded the letter, dropped it into the waste basket and thought, “I can hardly wait!!!”

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Meet Bonnie, a horny blonde teen that can’t get enough cock. This eighteen year old slut has a reputation at her school for being easy. She’s fucked more than a few guys and given head to even more. It’s safe to say she loves cock, but this time she’s got a while different kind of cock coming her way. She’s about to climb on to a sybian sex machine. She’s already warming it with her lips, pretending to be giving the rubber dildo a blowjob. It’s not long before the dildo is sliding into her tight teen pussy. She’s never been on a sybian before, in fact she’s never even seen a sex machine before. However, after just a few minutes on the sybian, I know it won’t be her last time. The vibrating machine is driving this slut wild. She’s had orgasms before but never like the ones she’s getting with the machine. This slut turns it up to high power and still wants more!

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He loved her feet. He even loved her high-heeled platform shoes! She wore them to tease him and it worked! For some time he worshipped those shoes, licking every inch of them before allowing her to use her bare feet to stimulate his genitals. Stimulate them to the point where he shot his load all over them!

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“Come to mama, baby,” Edith Richmond said softly to the incredbily hung nineteen year old college sophmore, “let mama have some of that nice big pecker!!!” Cade Barker gave his hips a little shimmy, causing his massive erections to swing gently back a forth, giving the sixty five year old cocksucker a thrill as he made he way across the room so where she was sitting!!! “Oh my, Raymond,” she said to her husband, who had by this time pulled his own pecker out of his pants and was casually fisting it as he stared in rapt fascination as his wife of forty one years wrapped her lips around Cade Barker’s rock hard penis, “he’s absolutely divine!!!” The Richmonds had for years made it a habit of finding well hung young studs to orally satisfy, but Cade Barker had by far the nicest erection either of them had ever seen, and for once, he really seemed to be enjoying the oral serivce that the two senior citizens performed so enthusiastically!!! Even though she was quite elderly, Edith Richmond was an expert cocksucker, and while she still enjoyed sucking her husband Raymond, what she really lived for was sitting in front of a handsome young man, opening up his pants, and devouring the hard young meat she’d find hidden inside!!! There was just no subsitute for hard young cock, and so, with a skill learned over forty plus years of cocksucking, Edith went to work on young Cade’s erection, and in just a matter of moments had him filling her mouth with another load of red hot cum!!!

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Later that night back at his dorm room, Cade was settling down to do some studying, when all at once the door burst open and in strode his girl friend, who with her eyes blazing asked in a very accusatory voice, “So, where have you been all afternoon, and don’t tell me you were at the library, I checked!?!” “Uh, now Krissy, don’t jump to any conclusions,” he replied quickly, “I was uh, just out, that’s all, just out!!!” Oh, Cade,” she said softly, “you were out letting those old folks suck your cock again weren’t you!?!” “Well, uh, ya see, Kris,” he stammered, “it’s like this……” “I know, I know,” she replied tiredly, “but it just isn’t right, and I don’t care how much they pay you!!!” “I’m sorry, baby,” he said softly while taking her into his arms and kissing her full on the lips, “they pay me five hundred big ones, and I just can’t turn it down, and besides, you know it doesn’t mean a thing, after all, you’re the only one I really care about!!!”

It was the same arguement that they’d beenhaving for the last three months, but no matter how mad or upset she was, when Cade took her in his big strong arms, kissed her, and then as he was doing right this instant, pushed her back down on the bed and gently removed her panties and sucked her shaved vagina, well, she just melted and forgave him like she always did!!! “Oh, Cade,” she sighed while holding his head firmly in place, I don’t know why I put up with you, you make me so darned mad!!!” Lifting his head to give her a little wink, he whispered softly, “Well maybe it’s because I love eating your pussy and I’ve also got a huge dick that’s always there when you need it!!!” “That might have something to do with it,” she chuckled, “but it still hurts when you let othr people have what’s mine!!!” Cade offered another apology, and then without warning, he vigorously attacked her pussy with his tongue, which quickly wrung a crushing orgasm from her dripping snatch!!!

Later as they lay together with Krissy nestled in his arms, she asked softly, “Do you mind if I take it out, just for a little while, I just wanna hold it!?!” “Oh, I guess so,” he said good naturedly, “that is if you really want to!!!” “You know I do,” she said excitedly while struggling with his zipper, “I just love the way it gets so hard in my mouth!!!” “Now wait a minute,” he said in mock surprise, “you said you only wanted to hold it, and now here you are talkin’ about putting it into your mouth, you’re not trying to take advantage of me are you!?!” “Who me,” she replied meekly as she finally extracted the quickly growing snake from its cotton prison, “I’d never do that, in fact, just to show you what a nice girl I am, I’m not gonna put in my mouth at all, instead I’m gonna do this,” and with cat like agility, Krissy spun her body around, and in the wink of and eye, mounted

him and let the thick pecker slowly bury itself deep inside of her gaping cunt!!!

“Y-you’re all bad,” he gasped as she bottomed out on his eight inch wonder, “did anyone ever tell you that you’re a cockhound!?!” While slowly grinding her crotch down hard over him, she moaned softly and replied in a thick tongued voice, “I’m only a hound for your cock, baby, only yours, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhm you’re so fucking huge, I just love it so much!!!” As she continued grinding away, Cade grabbed her around the waist, and in a quick motion, rolled her over onto her back while never letting his pecker slip out of her buttery cunt!!! “So, how’d you like to really get fucked,” he whispered into her ear!?!

“Oh, yessss,” she hissed, “oh yes, fuck me hard, jam me with your fucking hard pecker!!!”

Cade didn’t need another invitation, so as Krissy hung on for dear life, he began rhythmically pounding her incredibly supple vagina into absolute submission!!! “Oh, god,” she whimpered, “y-you’re so fucking huge, oh please, fuck me harder, oh god you just fill me up to the brim!!!” If there’s anything a man likes to hear, it’s a woman begging him for more, and Cade Barker was no different than the next guy, so hearing his pretty young girl friend begging like a dog for his cock, well naturally that just sent him into overdrive as he brutally pounded away into her tiny hot slit!!!

As her orgasm neared, big croccodile tears began forming in the corners of her eyes, and in a small whispered voice she asked haltingly, “Y-you’d rather fuck me than those old biddies wouldn’t you, Cade, I’d just die if you said no!?!” Cade kissed her eyes softly while not missing a beat with his cock, and in a tender tone replied, “Never, I’ve never enjoyed fucking anyone but you, they’re just a job,