It was the day after Halloween. I had sex with my boss, Brent at our annual office party. We were about to cross the line even more when came over to my small house tonight at 6. I wasn’t sure what I was getting myself into. I had always been what people would describe as a “good girl”. I paid all my bills on time, I didn’t drink much, and I didn’t even stay out late. I had only one boyfriend in all my 27 years of being alive. Now it was the time for me to change everything that I knew.

I walked into my bedroom to see what would need to be done before Brent came over.There wasn’t much to do. Some laundry needed to be picked up and the dress I wore last night would have to go to the cleaners before I could wear it to the benefit. Then I would need to change the sheets from my boring white cotton ones to the red sinful satin sheets that I had picked up on sale last week. I sure didn’t buy them thinking that I would be laying on them with my boss.

I took off the old sheets, and threw them into the hamper next to the bedroom door. I unwrapped the new sheets and felt how soft and smooth they felt, and got lost in a daydream of me being spread across them with my hair around my head and my boss over me, smiling as he was about to penetrate me with his dick.

I shook my head relieving me of my daydream and finished putting the sheets on the bed. I grabbed the white fluffy comforter from the closet and smoothed that over the bed. I tossed my many pillows on the bed and stood back and smiled. Not a wrinkle was on the bed, but I’m sure that would be changing.

I looked at my watch. It was only noon. 6 more hours to go. I ate a salad for lunch. I wasn’t really hungry. It was probably the butterflies that were starting to build in my stomach.

I decided I might as well do some laundry and other chores around the house. I washed the dishes and folded the laundry. I even went through the entire house dusting everything in sight. I watered the plants and tried to think of today as any other day. I looked at my watch and saw that it was 4 already.

I decided to take a nice soothing bath. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach as the time got closer and closer to Brent’s arrival. I lit a few of my apple spice candles and filled the garden tub. I put a few jasmine smelling bath salts and beads into the water. The smell in the bathroom was intoxicating to my senses. I felt myself getting wet. I stepped into the warm water and laid down letting my head rest against the side.

I took my index finger and started to rub my clit. I slipped a finger into my wet pussy and began to finger fuck myself. I added two fingers, and thrust harder inside myself. I took my other hand and pinched my nipples. I moaned loudly. I thought about the other night. Bending over the desk and letting him take me the way he did. I moaned louder and pinched my clit and pulled it. I started to cum as I pushed my fingers back into my hot pussy and rubbed my clit with my other hand. I could feel my juices run out of my pussy into my bath. It felt so good. I could feel myself climax into the water.

I washed my body with my jasmine body wash was that I only used for special occasions. I let my hands roam over my body slowly and softly, feeling my body become more and more tense. I looked at my watch and saw I only had a half hour to get dress and dry my hair.

I got out of the tub and rubbed myself dry with a huge fluffy white cloth towel. I looked at myself in the mirror and could see my face was flushed. I reached for my hair dryer and dried my blond hair. I put some mousse in and scrunched it up some letting the curls fall from my hands. I put on some cherry flavored lip gloss, then I added a little blue eye shadow to make my blue eyes stand out even more then what they did, and gave myself one last look. That would have to do. I wasn’t gorgeous, but I thought I looked pretty.

I hurried into my bedroom and put on some black silk thongs and a black silk bra. I grabbed a nice black blouse and buttoned it up leaving the top three buttons undone. I pulled on a cute black mini skirt that I had found at the local thrift shop. I looked in the full length mirror in my room and I looked good at least I thought I looked good. I checked my watch and saw that I still had 20 minuets.

I decided to pour myself a glass of white wine and sat down on the sofa in the living room and picked up a copy of the book that I was reading. It was hard for me to sit there and try to read.

The doorbell chimed at 6 on the dot. I walked to the door and took a deep breath. It was now or never. I opened the door and saw Brent for the first time since the party. How could I not notice how cute he was? He was dressed in a suit and tie. He must have came over right from the office. He had a handful of red long stem roses in his hand. He walked into my house and gently kissed me on the cheek. His lips lingering for a second more then what would have been normal for greeting a friend.

“Hello Brent.” I said my voice sounding clear, but inside my butterflies seemed to be wanting to burst out and fly free.

“Jade.” He said smiling. He handed me the flowers, and ran his fingers through his hair. He was nervous, but didn’t act like it.

“Thank you for the flowers earlier. You didn’t have to send me them, or buy these, but thank you. I love them.” I brought the roses to my nose and inhaled letting their scent flow into my nose. “Let me get a vase for these. Please make yourself at home.”

I walked into the kitchen and bent over the sink to get the crystal vase my mother had given to me for a house warming gift. I went to the sink to fill it with water when I felt his hands wrap around my waist and pull me into his body. I could feel his erection pushing against my ass. He was hard already.

He took the flowers from my hand and placed them in the vase and put the vase on the counter. He kissed the back of my neck and let his hands roam my body. It was like his hands were trying to memorize every curve, every hidden place on my body.

“Jade, I have been thinking about you and me all day at work. I couldn’t get one thing done. I would look over to your desk and think of the party and how good you felt. I have been hard for you all damn day. If you were in the office today I think I would have had to take you right then and there.” He whispered into my ear.

I felt my breath catch in my throat as he took my earlobe into his mouth, and gently sucked. His hands went to my breasts and he began to touch them through my shirt.

“Jade, show me where your bedroom is.” He said kissing my neck softly. I turned around to face him and his arms pulled me closer. His lips touched mine in a gentle kiss and then his tongue entered my mouth our tongues twisted together. He tasted like one of those hot cinnamon candies.

We broke the kiss and I took him down the little hallway to my room. He looked at my room and smiled when he saw my queen size bed. He took off his coat and tie, and then pulled me in for another kiss. My hands went to the buttons on his shirt as he kissed me. He took my hands in his and broke the kiss.

“We have all night sweetheart. Amanda’s in Florida visiting her friends for the week.” He said pulling me closer for another kiss.

I couldn’t believe how gentle and slow he was going when all I wanted was for him to throw me on the bed and take me hard, fast, and rough.

He unbuttoned my shirt slowly looking into my eyes. He pushed the shirt to the floor and smiled when he saw the black bra. He bent his head and kissed my neck then his lips kissed the top of my breast. I thought I was being burned from his tongue and lips. He unhooked my bra with one hand and let the bra fall to the floor. He took each of my breast and smiled.

“God your perfect. Not to big not to small. Just a handful.” He took one rosy nipple into his mouth and pulled on it with his teeth lightly. I felt my knees buckle, he caught me, and pushed me onto the bed. His hand slipped up my skirt and he felt the wetness on my thongs.

“Already your so wet for me.” Brent said smiling. He pushed my thong to the side and slid a long finger into me. He moaned as my juices coated his finger. He pushed it into me and began to mimic fucking me with his finger, adding another finger.

“Brent, please.” I moaned pushing my pelvis against his hand.

“Please what Jade? Is this what you want?” He slipped another finger inside me, and I felt so full I was going to burst. I moaned louder.

“Brent!!” I yelled out getting close to an orgasam. He pulled his fingers out of my wet pussy and slipped one in to his mouth.

“Damn Jade you taste good. Better then my wife.” He pulled my skirt and thongs off in one pull and unbuttoned his pants and threw them on the floor. He was so hard you could probably bounce a quarter off of him.

“I have to taste you. I can’t think of anything else.” He bent his head between my legs and flicked his tongue over my clit. I moaned bunching the sheets into my fist. I looked over at his dick. It was so hard. If I couldn’t have him in my pussy then I would take him in my mouth. I nudged him into a 69 position. I kissed the very tip and felt him moan against my pussy lips. I took his dick into my mouth and began to bob my head up and down sucking, and licking him like he was a lollipop. He stopped licking my clit and I moaned in frustration. I was so close to cumming.

“Why did you stop?” I asked him with lush shinning in my eyes.

“Because I’m not going to cum in your mouth. I would rather my dick be inside you when that happens.” He said.

We moved around on the bed, and he was looking down at me. He kissed me passionately. Our tongues dueling with each other. I sighed when he broke the kiss. I wanted to keep kissing him forever.

“I need to be inside you.”Brent said hovering above me. He pushed into me all at once and I gasped at the pleasure of him filling me with his cock.

“So tight, so wet, and so mine.” Brent said pulling out and slamming back into me. He seemed to become like a jackhammer the way he was drilling inside me. Pulling out only to sink deeper inside. I was in heaven.

“God Brent. Fuck me harder!” I yelled raising my pelvis against him. He slipped into me hard and deeper then before.

“JADE!!! UGH!!!” Brent yelled cumming inside me.

“UGHHHHH!” I moaned out loudly as I came as well. He collapsed on top of me resting his forehead against and kissed me lightly on the lips. He moved off of me and gathered me in his arms.

“Can I stay the night?” He asked me.

“Sure.” I said loving the warmth his arms was giving me.

We soon fell asleep our bodies wrapped around each other.

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Damn!

“Customer!” he typed and saw it come up on the screen against her name then he moved quickly through to the shop area.

“Morning ma’am, how may I be of service?”, the customer was a tall blonde that he seemed to recognise.

“Hi, I am afraid that I have let the dry cleaning get on top of me and there is rather a lot, is there any chance that you could rush it through, I am getting short of a few items?”. Her smile revealed the most perfect white teeth he had ever seen and he wondered how they would feel to his tongue as they kissed. Her soft cough awoke him from his dreaming.

“Oh sure ma’am, I am rather busy but I can try for you”.

The customer reached out her hand and laid cool fingers on his. She smiled the sexiest smile at him; a smile that had been used countless times to persuade a hapless guy to ensure her wishes were fulfilled.

“Without a doubt ma’am, without a doubt”.

Back at the computer he typed “You still there Cutie honey?”. Bobby hoped that the sexy girl with whom he had been chatting was still around.

“Still here sexy man, lol”, came the reply on the screen.

Bobby looked for the umpteenth time at her avatar… a picture of her naked on the beach. Oh how he wanted that body close to his naked body, and to be the guy whose cock penetrated deep into that bald pussy. His imagination saw them on that beach making frantic love.

Too soon ‘Cutie’ had to leave and he had to get back to work.

Sorting through the clothes left by the brunette he checked the pockets of a pair of pants, Designer label! His fingers grasped a piece of fabric in a small pocket. Withdrawing it, he held a tiny pair of the silkiest, lacy panties. Without thinking he raised the garment to his nose and sniffed. His cock did a flip! The panties had a strong mustiness at the crotch. “Geeze”, he thought, “that gal was horny when she wore these”.

The panties still at his nose Bobby fantasized about what the woman had been doing to get so horny but still leave her pants on. The images in his head forced him to go to the privacy of the office where he unzipped his pants, took out his cock which by now was rock solid, and began to stroke it.

Sooner than he had wanted he felt the cum in his balls begin the journey to his thick cock where it spurted stronger than he could remember.

Feeling positive that the customer would never miss the garment Bobby decided to add them to his growing collection that had been obtained in a similar manner.

For the next few hours Bobby’s thoughts were filled with the sexy chatlady whose nickname was Cutie. He made up his mind to ask if he could send a pic of his cock. Would she agree?

Taking out the customer’s panties he again sniffed the crotch area. Once again the scent caused an instant erection; so damned hard; he admired it. The flash of the digital camera highlighted his cock’s assets and he was pleased with the resulting photo. No point in wasting this hardon, he thought so stroked it to a pleasing orgasm.

In the chatroom he persuaded Cutie to accept the photo of his cock and was pleased when she had seen it and agreed that it was such a desirable piece of manhood.

Bobby took his courage in his hands and described in detail the episode with the customer’s panties. Surprisingly Cutie thought it incredibly sexy although she admonished him for stealing them.

This girl was so damned sexy and no subject on which he choose to chat, shocked or upset her. If only she was available, they would fuck so hard and so long; he would satisfy her needs.

“Good afternoon”. The tall blonde had returned to collect her dry cleaning.

As he served her he also mentally undressed her; imagining the firm white flesh of her ample breasts that were only just hidden by the tight blouse that she wore. A light summer skirt was stretched over her slim hips and he strained to see any hint of a visible pantie line. There was none that he could discern.

The customer paid and started to leave. At the door she stopped, hesitated, checked the contents of her cleaning bag then turned to Bobby.

“Excuse me but I wonder what happened to a pair of my daughter’s panties that were mistakenly left in the pocket of my pants?”

Bobby felt the blood drain from his face then flush back again. “Ah, I don’t remember checking the pocket of any pants ma’am”, he lied.

The blonde looked at him, her bright blue eyes seemingly piercing his mind to discover his lie.

“You of course remember Tara, she is the 21 year old that worked here for a week or so this spring?”.

“Oh fuck!” thought Bobby. He remembered her well. A hot young thing, around 5’2, barely 100 pounds, with short brunette hair and the tightest tops and pants that left nothing to the imagination.

He had masturbated so often thinking of that young pussy nestling in those skin-tight pants. The realisation that he had now smelled that tight little coochie made his cock swell in his pants.

“I – I – I will sure have a look around to see if they have fallen out somewhere” he stammered.

“Are you OK”, enquired the blonde, “You seen a little upset”. She was staring at the front of his jeans.

Bobby tried unsuccessfully to hide what had become obvious, an erect cock trying to burst out.

He immediately regretted his reactive and not thought-out reply… “Ha ha ha always on the job, having to always carry the tool of my trade”.

Her smile widened. “And such a fine tool is hidden there by the look of that bulge”. “Now those panties, shall we look for them?”.

Before Bobby could even stammer a defence the blonde continued “ I know that you have them, this isn’t the first time this has happened”.

“Now ma’am, that kind of accusation could ruin my business, if there is something you want just say and I will try to satisfy your demands”, Bobby’s face had blanched, he was now feeling sick with worry; worry for the business but more so about his marriage; what would his wife say and do.

“OK, here’s the deal, if I don’t find the panties here, I will walk away and forget this moment and say no more of it. If however I find the garment then you must make restitution, is that fair?” She was close to him, her breath on his cheek so sweet he could taste it.

He stood awe struck as the customer did not wait for a reply, he stared at her ass in the tight skirt as she began a search which he knew with certainty would reveal his guilt.

There was no defence, there in her hands were not only her daughter’s panties but the many others that he had “borrowed”.

“You know that you had been found out when Tara worked here?” A rhetorical question, a statement. “She found this stash the first day! She even added a pair to it, right off her dirty little ass!”

The hell she did! I missed rubbing my nose in her juices! Bobby was annoyed with himself for not sniffing each and every pair, every day.

“OK, so it is pay time!”, her smile was deceptive.

Bobby knew that this was the end; end of the business; end of the marriage….

My daughter is to work here every Saturday, I must keep her away from those local guys! She looked thoughtful. “She works for free mind! Unless there is some reward that you mutually agree on”.

Bobby shook his head, was he hearing this straight? He almost pinched himself. This is a dream!

The blonde looked at him, pressed her body to his, tilted back her head and lightly pressed hot wet lips to his mouth. “As for me, I am far more demanding! You will come to the house one day a week but not on a set day, I like surprises. There you will be given tasks that you must fulfill”.

Her hand grasping the thickness that promised to burst from his pants, and her lips on his stopped Bobby from replying.

At the door she swung around, “Tomorrow will not be too soon to start!”

At the address the blonde customer had given he stopped the car and looked at the property. Grand!

Bobby double checked the number, looked around for any evidence of a sting operation; there was nothing unusual. Casual dress he judged was fine for any jobs that the woman wanted doing. Leaving the car at the kerb he walked to the door and pressed the push. There was no sound of a ring or otherwise, so he was surprised when the door opened. There on the step was young Tara, the young woman that had worked for him a while back and had obviously found the stash of panties.

“Oh hi, mom said you might call, she says to come in and wait, she had to go to a friends for a time”.

Bobby moved to pass the girl but she stood her ground. “Ah, you want I wait out back?”

She smiled, “No, I thought you would greet me, that all, but if you don’t want, its OK”.

Bobby bent to kiss her cheek, the girl swung an arm around his neck and pull his face to hers, mashing her open mouth to his with a force that almost took his breath away. Tara pressed her small body to his and Bobby felt his cock harden instantly.

“Oh wow, you are a horny man!” her hand slipped between their bodies and grasped the lump in his pants. “And so damned big!”.

This had all the trappings of a sting… young woman alone, guy accused of assault or worse, rape. He pulled back.

“Hey, I want that, and mom said you had to pay for stealing my dirty panties!”

The house was silent, all appeared normal except for the nymphomaniac clinging to him.

Deciding to force her hand if something was in the air, Bobby kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue in her mouth. In turn she sucked at his tongue and struggled to release the cock that was at bursting point. With a brief struggle her tight top was off and Bobby was delighted to see that she worn no bra. Not to be out done Tara tore at his tee-shirt. Her naked breasts on his equally naked chest felt damned good. Tara wasn’t prepared to wait her turn to have her shorts pulled off, she flicked open his pants, reached into the underpants and gave freedom to his now aching cock.

Soon the pair were naked and staggered to a couch in the large living area where they fell onto it, sucking at each others mouth and grasping what it was that was their individual goal at that time.

Tara pulled away from his grasp, fell to her knees and in an instant had his cock sucked into her mouth, Bobby groaned loudly.

“Hey, don’t you dare cum yet, want to eat and suck this monster. I have wanted it since I saw you beating it over some pair of panties in the shop”.

“Then get your ass up here so I can suck that pussy I have wanted since I saw it”.

Looking up from her ministrations to his cock Tara stopped, took a breath and with her lips still on the head said, “You saw my pussy, when?”.

“OK, you’re not gonna like this but I spied on you in the ladies powder room”. He waited for the outrage but Tara merely savoured the thought and renewed her work on his cock with even more enthusiasm. He continued his admission, “ what was that string of balls you pulled from it?”. Tara just giggled as much as she was able with 7” of cock in her mouth and continued to devour it.

Locked in the soixante-neuf position, he, sucking, licking and finger fucking her pussy; she, sucking , nibbling and wanking his tool, they were oblivious to all around them.

Bobby was slightly surprised at a loud slapping sound and found Tara’s pussy suddenly rammed in his mouth. The bite on his cock seemed to correspond with the slap too.

“You fast little bitch, get off that guy right now!” the voice was terribly familiar and very angry.

Hands grabbed his hair and pulled him out from under the pussy he was preparing to fuck at the end of the 69.

“OK Mr. what the heck are you on, you are here to meet my needs not this little slut’s!”

Bobby felt awfully exposed; standing naked, a huge erection and pussy honey spread over his face. “OK now ma’am, you stated I had to come here and be given a task to perform, and I am doing just that”.

The blonde’s mouth was a thin, mean line across her otherwise beautiful face… she eyed him from head to toe and back, pausing only to focus on his cock on both scans. Her lips returned to the full, soft ones he remembered in the shop, the ones he had dreamed of encircling his hard cock.

“I guess that makes sense… this time”! Leaning forward she kissed him on the lips, hard and long.

“God, I hope you think I taste better than that!”. She wiped the fluid from her mouth.

“Ma’am, I wouldn’t know, having never…” her finger on his lips cut of the rest.

“Go shower and get that smell off you Mr.”.

Turning to her daughter she said “ as for you, your time is in the shop, never do it here again, understand?”. Tara nodded bleakly but grinned at Bobby then left the room.

The hot water sluicing over his body felt good, it even emphasized the result of Tara’s wanking, sucking and that bite. Before water hit his face he ran his tongue over his lips, and enjoyed once again the taste of the girl’s pussy juices.

Bobby was hard pressed not to masturbate to the vivid images that had sprung up in his head but realised that the blonde would want quality and quantity. So he was shocked when told that there was no further task to perform that day and regretted not having spread his cum over her pristine shower room tiles.

The customer had instructed him to return the next day.

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Kim sat across from her friend, Vicky, and listened to her rant about Brian, her husband. She had known both Vicky and Brian for awhile. Being neighbors, they spent a lot of time with Kim and her husband, Jerry. Since Brian worked nights, Vicky often came over on her days off and spent time with Kim.

“God! He’s always hounding me, Kim. Why can’t he just accept that when I’m not in the mood for sex, then I don’t want to be fucked with?” Vicky said, in a huff.

“I don’t know, Vic,” Kim mumbled.

Not entirely comfortable with this conversation, she hoped that if she showed disinterest, it would stop her friend from talking about her sex life, or lack of sex life. For the last two years, it had been the same argument, and Kim was pretty sure that Vicky had not let her husband touch her once in the last two years.

“Maybe we should have separate rooms…or separate beds? What do you think?” Vicky continued on, oblivious to her friend’s discomfort.

Kim sighed. She felt bad for Brian. He was a good guy and pretty sexy for a 42 year old man. Truth be told, she liked Brian more than Vicky, anyway. He was laid back, and his sense of humor made him fun to be around. Vicky was obsessed with her needs only, a bit selfish.

“Brian working tonight?” Kim asked, trying to get Vicky off the sex subject.

“No. He’s pouting, again,” Vicky said, heartlessly.

Sometimes, Kim really disliked her friend. She was able to identify with Brian. She had to literally beg Jerry to touch her. Jerry, going through a mid life crisis, spent much of his time playing with fast cars and young women. He didn’t think Kim knew, but she did. She just didn’t know what to do about it, yet.

“Well…I guess I better get home. He’ll want dinner,” Vicky sighed, as she got up from the chair and made her way home.

Kim would give anything to have the attention that Brian tried to give his wife. She went inside and made herself a quick sandwich. Knowing that Jerry would not be home until late, she had a lot of time to herself.

She wandered into her bathroom and stared at herself in the mirror. Wondering what was wrong with her, Kim examined her reflection’s body. Her face was not bad. Blue eyes that sparkled with light when she was happy stared back at her from behind wire rimmed glasses. Smooth, fair skin contrasted with pretty, pink lips. She traced her full bottom lip with her finger. Licking her lips made them slick and allowed her finger to glide gracefully along the seam of her mouth.

Her gaze moved lower. She had full breasts the size of grapefruits, and just as perky and full, as any twenty year old. Kim cupped her breasts and thought, not bad for a 36 year old. She sighed and got into the shower.

Letting the hot water cascade over her body, she thought to herself, why have I been thinking about Brian so much lately?

She closed her eyes and ran her hands down her belly. Her mind wandered to its newest favorite subject, Brian. Standing at 6 ft, his body was perfect in her eyes. His brown hair was cut short, and his jade green eyes danced when he talked. Brian was not a fan of shaving, so he always had about 3 days of scruff on his face, which gave him a sultry, dangerous look. His hands were big and scarred from his time in the Navy. He walked, not the swagger of the cock sure young men, but with the confidence of a man that had nothing to prove.

Kim felt her body start to buzz. Thinking about him often did that to her. She slid her hand lower to her lightly haired pussy. Her fingers parted the puffy outer lips, searching for the moist folds inside. She lifted her leg and braced it on the side of the tub, which helped to open her slit.

Her slim fingers held her pussy open, as she used her other hand to rub and probe her open hole. Pretty soon, her pussy was wetter than the water coming from the shower head, and her nipples were like stone. Kim’s breathing came faster, as her fingers worked her over.

Laying down in the tub, she positioned herself to where the spray from the shower head rained down on her rapidly growing clit. Free to finger her hole, she slid two fingers deep inside. Wiggling them in her moist velvet glove, she fantasized about Brian’s much bigger fingers. Kim’s finger were smooth and soft, and she craved the rough texture of a man’s touch.

The sharp spray hitting her clit was driving her crazy, and her hips were beginning to buck against her fingers. She was so close and could feel the familiar throbbing waves in her pussy. About to crest the wave, the door to the bathroom opened, and she heard her husband’s voice.

As quickly as it came, her orgasm was crushed with the interruption. Jerry, talking on his cell phone, never acknowledged her laying in the tub, just said that he was going out of town and would be back in couple of days. He was in and out of the room in less than two minutes, leaving Kim feeling like she was in a whirlwind.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Kim yelled.

It wasn’t that he was going out of town. She could handle that. It was that he had interrupted her. He hadn’t fucked her in months, and the only way she was keeping it together was through her fantasies. Knowing that if was pointless to try again, she turned off the shower and got out.

Dressing in a thin pair of sleep shorts and a tank top, she decided to sit on the patio for awhile before turning in for the night. Jerry, long gone, never even said goodbye to her, and that stung. Opening the sliding glass door, she stepped out into the balmy, spring night. She left the light off and tried to maneuver her way to the chaise lounge.

In the dimness, she miss the step, twisted her ankle, and tumbled forward. She sat on the ground a moment to catch her breath, thinking about how bad this night was becoming. Kim would have laughed, if she wasn’t about to cry.

Attempting to stand up, she quickly realized that her ankle was not going to let her go anywhere. She knew that she couldn’t stay out here all night, so she attempted to stand on it, again. Half hopping and half limping, she made it to the step that caused the whole problem.

Brian, watching his cute neighbor, waited to see if she was going to make it up the step before offering help. He found himself watching her a lot lately. She was sensual, from the top of her copper red hair to the tip of her painted toe nails. He watched her lose her balance, but catch herself. It was time to help the lady.

Kim, irritated at her situation, tried once more and lost her balance again. Overcompensating for the fall, she was unable to right herself and was going down again. Expecting to hit the hard ground, she was surprised to feel warm arms wrap around her waist. Startled, she let out a screech and struggled to get loose.

“Take it easy. It’s just me,” Brian said, quickly.

“You scared the hell out me,” Kim laughed.

She was grateful that he had showed up. It was getting a bit chilly outside, and she was not wearing much at all.

“Can you give me a hand getting inside? Seems like I’m clumsy tonight,” she asked.

Instead of letting her lean on him, Brian bent down and hooked his arm under her knees and lifted her up into his arms. Surrounded by his warm arms, she realized that her nipples were not hard from the air, but from his unique scent. He smelled of pine and man, and her hormones were going out of control.

Needing to get control over her bodies reactions, Kim said, “Hey! Put me down. I’m too heavy.”

“Nonsense,” Brian replied, and proceeded to carry her inside.

Kim was not the only one affected by the contact. Brian could smell her rose scented soap and was pretty sure she was not wearing a bra. With each step, he could see her breasts jiggle. He could not help but to stare at her hard nipples, and through her white tank top, it was easy to notice that they were a nice dark color.

Trying not to watch him staring at her body, she was glad when he set her down on her couch. Brian knelt in front of her and lifted her foot to his leg. His warm hands gently rubbed and probed her ankle. Kim was glad she had shaved her legs, because his hands traveled up her calf, as well.

“I think you just strained it,” he said, voice husky.

“Um…yeah,” she replied, equally as husky.

“I guess I better get home. Vicky’s waiting,” Brian whispered, his eyes locked with hers.

Kim’s insides felt all liquidy and warm. Her pussy was wet and getting wetter by the moment. She wasn’t wearing panties, so her thighs were soaked.

He knew how aroused she was. The scent of wet pussy and roses filled the air. He dropped his gaze to her crotch. Spying the wet spot, he also noticed the wet skin of her inner thighs. Unable to help himself, he ran his finger over her thigh. It felt like wet silk.

Kim felt him touch her in a place that had not had attention in so long. She felt like she was being fried in electricity. Watching him bring his finger to his nose, she felt another gush of fluid, as she watched him smell the scent of her pussy, then lick his finger clean.

Harder than he had ever been, Brian was uncomfortable in the position he was crouched in. His dick was laying against his thigh, but was so hard that he wondered if it would break off from the pressure. She was aware of his agony.

Kim moved her foot along the hard ridge of his cock and listened to the sharp intake of breath that the touch elicited. He gently moved into her touch. Her foot cupped around him, sending tingles with every stroke.

“Brian!” Vicky hollered, loudly.

The spell was broken. Brian stood up, smiled at her, and turned to leave. Kim, bemused, marveled at what just happened. She sat back against the couch and smiled. Her mind in motion; she got to thinking of how to seduce her neighbor’s husband.

The next morning Kim called Vicky to ask if she would mind if she borrowed Brian when he woke up. She explained to her friend that she sprained her ankle and needed some help with a chore that Jerry wanted done.

“For sure! It will get him out of my hair for awhile. Keep him as long as you like. I might just go out with some friends,” Vicky said, happily, “I’ll tell him to be there as soon as he gets up.”

Kim, not knowing what time he would get up, spent the day trying to find a chore for Brian when he arrived. Getting more and more nervous, she started to doubt the smartness of her idea and was about to call him and cancel, when he knocked on her door.

“Hey…heard you needed some help?” he asked, walking inside.

Kim looked at the man in her hallway. He turned to face her, with his back to the wall. She thought it’s now or never and stepped up to him. Even though, he was eight inches taller than she was, Kim placed her hands on his chest and pushed him back against the wall. Standing on her tip toes, she pulled him down to her and brushed his lips with her own.

Brian, stunned at the actions of his neighbor’s wife, stood there motionless. Her mouth was warm, and she tasted like peppermint. His cock went from soft to hard as iron in two seconds flat. When her tongue slipped in between his lips to find his, he came to his senses and gently pulled away from her delicious mouth. It was the hardest thing in the world for him to do.

“Kim…what are you doing?” he asked.

Feeling incredibly stupid, she blinked away tears that had formed in her eyes at the subtle rejection. Backing away, she stammered, “I’m sorry. I thought…maybe…last night…um. Excuse me.”

Kim raced up the stairs to her room. Slamming the door shut, she sat on her bed, feeling sorry for herself. There was a soft knock at her door.

“Go away!” she yelled.

Her door opened, and Brian entered. He knelt down in front of her and lifted her chin with his finger. His brilliant green eyes stared into her sapphire blue ones. He leaned forward to kiss her. With the slightest pressure, their lips met.

The spark from their contact set them both on fire. Brian took advantage of the situation when Kim gasped. Pushing his tongue into her mouth, he deepened the kiss. His lust, that had been simmering under the surface, burst free, when she started sucking on his tongue.

In the back of his mind, he knew that he shouldn’t be doing this, but it had been almost two years. That iceberg that was his wife had denied him for two years, and he was tired of not feeling the warm, soft skin of a woman. Kim, also, knew that she shouldn’t be doing this, but how could something that felt so good be wrong.

With a deep growl, he pushed her back onto the bed. With his planted on either side of her, he leaned over her. Her inner thighs cradled his hips. He could feel the heat of her pussy scorching his cock, and he began to grind against her softness, trying to relieve the ache.

They broke the kiss, breathless. Staring at each other, each saw the need in the other. It was decided. They would relieve each other.

As Brian stood up, he pulled her to her knees on the bed, making her face equal with his. He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her again.

“I can’t get enough of your lips,” he said, in between kisses.

Kim wanted to feel his skin. Reaching for his shirt, she pulled it over his head. His hard chest felt alive under her hands. His nipples hardened under her palms, and he groaned at the contact.

“Two can play that game, love,” he murmured, pulling her shirt off her body.

He was surprised to find her without a bra. Her breasts were plump, and as he cupped them in his hands, he couldn’t resist burying his face in their perfumed softness. Kim felt his whiskers scratching her delicate skin and loved every minute of it.

She guided his mouth to her nipple and traced his lips with it. His tongue darted out to lick that brown peak, before sucking it fully into his mouth. Her head fell back, as he pulled on her nipple harder and harder. With each suck, it felt like her nipple was directly connected to her clit, and as her nipple grew and hardened, so did her clit.

Not wanting her other breast to be neglected, Brian kneaded the mound, while rolling her nipple between his rough fingers. The pleasure he was giving her was exquisite, but not enough. She covered his hand with hers and moved it lower.

Brian let her move his hand to where she wanted. As it trailed down her body, he savored the satiny feel of her skin. She placed his hand on her panty clad pussy and held it there. Grinding her clit against his fingers, she willed him to move against her.

Not one to ignore a hint, he stiffened his fingers and rubbed circles over the hard nub under his fingers. She was so wet that he could feel the dampness of her pussy through her panties and shorts. Brian’s cock was throbbing so hard that he thought it was going to burst. The beast in him was roaring for release.

Pushing her back on the the bed, he yanked her panties and shorts off in one motion. Brian spread her legs open wide and stared at the pink treasure before his eyes. Her pussy was bare, except for a small amount of red hair on her lips. She was very wet, and he could see her juices oozing from her hole.

Never before had he wanted to lick those pearly drops, as they dripped from her slit. Kim’s clit was huge. Peeking out from it’s protective hood, it pulsed right before his eyes, and he knew that she would cum easily this first time.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Kim said, “Don’t make me cum yet. Please. I can only cum once, and I want it to last.”

“Well, baby. Today you will cum multiple times. This I promise,” he purred.

Brian teased the entrance to her pussy with his finger and watched as her pussy darkened and swelled further. Knowing that she was so ripe for stimulation, he eased his finger inside to the knuckle and felt her cunt contract around it.

Kim’s body was tense and a sheen of sweat covered her body. Her toes curled to the point of pain. Gasping and moaning, she grabbed her nipples. Twisting and pulling on them, she rode his finger.

Trying his best to keep his control, Brian watched her body flush. Wanting to taste this angel, he plunged another finger inside her wet canal to lubricate it. Using those two lubed fingers, he formed a ‘V’ around the sides of her growing clit.

Kim felt him slide his tongue over the tip of her clit and just about exploded then. As he licked the sides of her clit, she felt the fingers from his other hand enter her pussy. Bucking his face as he sucked on her clit, she screamed out loud when he found the sensitive area over G spot.

Brian knew that he had found her sweet spot, as a gush of sticky juice sprayed his face. He tapped her clit with his tongue, then wrapped his lips around it and sucked gently, moving his head back and forth. Kim knew she wouldn’t last much longer, when he swirled his tongue around her pulsing clit, alternating between fast and slow movements.

Peaking, Kim’s body flushed brighter. Losing control, her muscles contracted. Brian watched, as she came apart. Pulling his face from her pussy, he maintained stimulation of her G spot and watched as she came. Every muscle in her body contracted rhythmically, including her tiny, puckered ass hole. Fascinated, he used his thumb to touch her ass, just applying pressure to it set off another round of contractions.

Kim came down from the likes of an orgasmic high that she had never felt before. Her vision blurred, as she tried to focus her eyes on the first man to ever make her cum with his mouth. He looked like he was in pain.

Sitting up, she planted a kiss on his lips, tasting her pussy on his mouth. Kim, feeling mischievous, grabbed his hand and sucked the sticky nectar from his fingers. Brian’s eyes widened, then darkened, as his cock hardened more.

“Lay down,” she whispered, “I want to taste you.”

He allowed her to guide him down on his back. Lifting his hips to help her pull his pants and boxers off, he watched, as she stared at his raging erection. His thick, 6 in cock was bobbing.

Kim lightly brushed her fingers over the shaft, and it twitched violently. Wrapping her hand around the shaft, she worked the skin up and down. Brian gasped. Her touch was firm, but gentle, and the first touch, besides his, in such a long time.

She knew how long it had been for him. Not wanting to tease this man, yet, she wrapped her lips around the plum shaped head of his cock. Brian’s body stiffened, as he yelled out. Her warm, wet mouth teased and tormented his cock head.

Kim gently sucked his cock, like a lollipop. Her tongue in constant motion, as the power of her mouth drove him wild. He tasted salty, like a man. Working her hand up his shaft to meet the downward motion of her mouth, she increased the pace of her sucking and strokes.

Brian felt frantic. His need constant. Every muscle in his body tight. He began to fuck her face, slowly at first. His release was right there, just within reach.

Kim could feel his need. His cock was hard as steel and leaking copious amounts of pre cum into her mouth. She cupped his balls in her other hand and gently pulled down on them, as she sucked his meaty pole.

Brian’s toes curled at the scalding hot wetness of her mouth. He was close. He was going to blow his wad down her throat.

She felt his hands tangle in her hair, as his thrusts became more urgent. His cock a steel pole in her mouth. Jerking and twitching in her mouth, he felt the rush of his own hot fluids, as they traveled up his shaft and raced to exit.

Kim felt the first jet of cum hit the back of her throat, and she gulped it down. He shoved his cock deeper in his mouth, as the next two spurts slide down her throat. She struggled to breathe, as his dick filled her throat, but would sooner die, then to pull away.

Brian released his grasp on her neck, pulling his cock from her mouth. Cradling her head at his hip, he willed his heart to slow down. As he regained control of his body, he pulled her on top of him. He may have just had on hell of an orgasm, but he was still in need and still hard. Kim laughed in astonishment, as she felt the hard pole nudging her belly.

“Again, so soon!” she said.

“I’m over due,” he chuckled.

“What are we going to do about that?” Kim purred into his mouth.

All humor left his eyes, as he rolled her onto her back. His shaft nestled between her wet pussy lips. Brian rolled his hips, grinding himself on her super sensitive clit. He paid close attention to her reactions.

Keeping his actions slow and gentle, he eased her past the uncomfortable sensitivity and back to arousal. It was easy, as she was still swollen and aroused. The head of his cock was still sensitive itself, and each movement sent jolts of electricity down his shaft.

Brian was teasing himself. Rubbing his rigid pole in her wet cunt was torture. He nudged her hole with the blunt tip of his dick. Probing the hole, he suck the wet, sucking sounds. It sounded like her cunt was kissing his dick.

With no warning, he shoved his cock in her slit. Kim arched her back in response, digging her feet into the mattress. Using long, slow strokes, he slammed into her body so hard that her breasts bounced violently. He was afraid that he was hurting her and eased up on the pounding he was giving her.

“Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!” she begged.

Wrapping her legs around his waist, she used the muscles in her thighs to push and pull his body against her. Brian took the hint and took control back. Putting her legs on his shoulders, he was able to thrust downward.

“God, baby! Your pussy is so tight. Fuck, I missed this,” Brian grated.

“Fuck me, Brian!” Kim rasped.

His cock was delving so deep that it felt like he was tearing her apart. Her pussy rippled around his shaft, fluttering. It felt like he was getting the wettest dick sucking ever. Brian reached down and flicked his thumb across her clit.

Kim was already aroused from earlier, that she went from fine to orgasmic in a few seconds. When he pinched her nub, she ignited and came again. She felt wave after wave flow through her body, starting at her clit and radiating outward. It felt like her whole body was buzzing.

Brian felt her pussy balloon out, then contract. It was too much for him. With a loud roar, he pulled out of her pussy and stroked his cock. Kim watched, as ropes of white cum spurted from the tip and landed on her belly.

After three or four jets coated her chest and abdomen, he collapsed onto her body. His forehead touching hers. Their eyes locked.

“Thank you,” he whispered.

“You’re welcome, Brian,” she whispered back.

“Is this a one time thing?” he asked.

“Do you want it to be?” Kim countered.

“No. How open minded are you?” Brian smiled.

“Well…what do you have in mind?” she said, with a sultry grin.

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All I could think about was coming home from work. There was so much drama going on at that place that it was starting to feel like I was back in high school. It was getting to a point that I couldn’t stand it anymore. I was so ready to go home, and escape. I was so looking forward to taking a long hot shower, and letting the water wash the day’s trouble down the drain.

I drove home in an even worse mood, thanks to stupid Florida drivers who just didn’t know how to drive. God, I hated working in this state, and dealing with these people, but what could I do?

I walked through the front door, and bumped into a bunch of shit. I knew that Jim had to have been around earlier that day. He must have left his shit laying around like he always does. I was mumbling, bitching, and moaning the whole way to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature.

I stripped down and admired myself in the mirror. For 32 years old, I wasn’t that bad looking. I’m still very well built at 5 foot 2 and about 130 pounds. I always get comments about how pretty my blue eyes are, and how nice my blond hair looks. I had my belly button pierced a few years ago and it still looked nice, or at least I thought so. My flowery tattoo on my back was beautiful as well.

I was at the shower door just about to step in when Jim grabbed me. He playfully yanked on my hair, and threw me on the bed. No sooner could I say a word then his tongue was down my throat, kissing me more passionately than he had in months.

Thoughts were running in my head. Why were his clothes still on? Why wasn’t he deep inside me and fucking me to oblivion?

I wanted to rip his clothes off and just screw his brains out, but I had never been the kind of girl who would take control. If I did, I wouldn’t know what the hell to do next.

“Open your legs, bitch,” he screamed, snapping me back to reality. I did as I was told, knowing that if I did I’d get a reward like all good girls do.

“Close your fucking eyes, bitch,” he said harshly. I obeyed at once. I wanted to peek through my lashes, but I knew if I did then the game would end right then and there.

His cock jammed inside me hard and fast.

“Keep your damn eyes closed, bitch,” he yelled. I was already moaning and at the very edge of cumming. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.

Jim lifted my legs above my head, pushing his cock deeper inside my pussy. He started pounding me harder and faster. I could feel his balls slapping my ass with each thrust. His hand slapped my ass, just about taking me over the edge.

Moaning, and screaming Jim’s name, I felt my body start to shake. My pussy tightened around his cock. His body tightened up as well. Jim started moaning, and I knew we were both about to cum hard. I wanted to scream out how he was affecting me and finally, with him thrusting his cock deep in my pussy a few more times, I exploded all over his cock. His cock fed my pussy his cum at the same time.

I couldn’t remember the last time our love making was that intense. It was just what we needed to get that spark back in our relationship again. Once Jim caught his breath, he came up to my face and gave me the sweetest, most passionate kiss that I’ve received from him in so long.

“Would you like to take a shower with me, my love?” he leaned in and asked me, while placing sweet kisses all over my body.

“I would love that,” I replied to him, giving him the biggest smile that I have shown in such a long time.

Next thing I knew, he picked me up, and carried me into the shower, the water was still hot and running down my body. It was just what I and my body needed after the long day and the fabulous sex session we had just had.

Jim kissed me again, passionately. I felt his cock begin to harden between my legs, and it turned me on so much. He started kissing me harder, his tongue trying to find its way down my throat.

I broke the kiss and whispered into his ear.

“I want that hard cock right this fucking minute.”

That was all he needed to come to life again. He turned me around and pushed me up against the wall, sliding his rock hard cock into my pussy from behind, and started to ram me hard. He was pulling on my hair, moaning, and screaming my name louder than ever.

The feel of Jim’s hard cock deep in my pussy was beyond amazing. He was making me cum hard, and I could not hold back. Once again, I was cumming uncontrollably all over his hard cock.

He took his hard cock out of my pussy, turned off the water, picked me back up, and carried me (dripping wet in more than one place) back to the bedroom. Before saying anything, he shoved his hard cock back into my pussy, and started fucking me like a mad man. I had never been fucked with such intense, such power, such amazing feeling in my life.

We were rocking back in forth, my nails digging into his back. He bit on my neck, and then sucked on my hard nipples.

“Baby, I’m going to fucking cum,” he screamed out.

That’s when I knew he was in pure lust with my body. I felt like I was on top of the world and nothing was going to take that feeling from me.

“Cum in my pussy baby, cum for your bitch. I am going to cum too,” I screamed back at him, knowing that dirty talk would send him over the edge.

Once again we were both cumming again and moaning each other’s names.

Finally he collapsed on top of me, spent. We kissed each other and cuddled against one another as we fell asleep, dreaming of each other and how tomorrow might be.

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Christ. I was completely out of clean panties. I checked the drawer two more times, shoving bras and socks aside in growing frustration. No panties. Swearing loudly, I slammed the drawer shut and faced the truth. I had to do laundry.

Laundry day is a special trial for me. I’m a particularly impatient person, so I resent the five-block walk to the Laundromat, the incredible waste of time while I wait on spin cycles, and the way time slows to a crawl as I fold clothes.

Today was especially poor-timing; I’m a graduate student in art history, on the PhD track, and I had a meeting with my dissertation advisor in the afternoon. I couldn’t go without underwear, but I wanted to spend my morning on research. I compromised. Stuffing all my dirty clothes into a tote bag, I pulled a comb hurriedly through my hair. I added detergent, a roll of quarters, and a copy of my dissertation to the bag. I could at least proof-read and scribble in the margins while I waited.

I caught a glimpse of myself on my way out of my tiny apartment and choked back a laugh. I was reduced to wearing the last clean clothes I owned—a red miniskirt and a white men’s dress shirt left over from my very ex-boyfriend.

Double-christ. It was raining. Of course. At least it’s just a drizzle, I thought, shifting the tote bag from one shoulder to the other. Flip flops slapping the pavement, I trudged one block, two, three. By now my shirt was wet and sticking to my shoulders. My feet squished in my shoes. But I could also see the Laundromat in the distance. I picked up the pace, half-jogging the last two blocks.

When I pushed the door open, I shook my wet bangs out of my eyes and looked around. As I expected, the Laundromat was quiet and empty. Not very many people wash their clothes at 11:00 on a Thursday morning. This would be good. I could get some work done without any distractions. I started to feel a little bit better about my wasted morning.

I dumped my dirty laundry onto the worktable in the center of the room, organizing my darks, lights, and delicates. I turned to the top-load washers behind me. Darks went in: soap, quarters, start. Lights in another washer: soap, quarters, start. As I fiddled with the dial, I heard the front door of the Laundromat softly whoosh open and the sounds of traffic and rain grew louder. I was disappointed. I wanted to be alone, and with my luck this new arrival would be a noisy mother of two or a college kid on a cell phone. Already annoyed in anticipation, I turned around to grab my last load and see who was joining me on this disappointing, rainy morning.

Good god. My stomach tightened and I felt my skin flush as the door closed behind him. I was embarrassed by my animal reaction, but how could I help myself? He was over six feet tall, broad-shouldered, and fit. The rain must have picked up, because his white “AJ Construction” t-shirt was plastered to his chest. He paused in the doorway and shook the water from his black hair, and then he looked straight into my eyes.

My heart stopped. It lurched. It started again. I realized I was staring at him, wanting to lick him like candy. I turned away almost violently, dropping my dirty delicates in the washer. I could hear his work boots on the floor behind me, coming closer. Of course he was coming closer. All these empty washing machines, and he was going to use the one next to mine…

I could smell him now, warm and musky and man-like. My hands trembled as I turned the dial and pressed start. He was suddenly beside me, lifting the lid on an empty washing machine. He cleared his throat and I felt the low rumble in my whole body, especially in the sudden heat between my legs. My knees felt funny. What the hell was wrong with me? Why was I shaking with lust? I noticed his hands. They were big and broad. His fingers were thick. I pictured those hands on my skin, my breasts, between my thighs. I made a little involuntary sound at the back of my throat. He looked at me then, and his eyes were dark. He needed a shave. I love a tall dark stranger with a little stubble. I was staring again.

“Hey,” he said, an amused look on his face. “You ok?”

This was great. I probably seemed deranged. I panicked for a few seconds and then blurted out, “Y…you’re not sorting your laundry. Your whites and your darks. If you want the colors to stay, you have to…” my voice trailed off. His laundry appeared to be all t-shirts, jeans, and boxer shorts. “You probably don’t care,” I finished lamely. His gorgeous mouth lifted into a wide smile. His teeth were white against tanned skin. I wondered how he kissed. I shook my head to dislodge that thought, but it was too late. I felt my nipples harden under my thin shirt and a rush of heat passed over my body.

“Thanks for the advice,” he said with a little chuckle. He closed the lid of his washer and started feeding quarters into the machine. Then he stopped. “Fuck. I’m so sorry to ask, but could I borrow a quarter? I’m one short.”

“Absolutely,” I said, reaching too quickly for my roll of quarters. I knocked it off the table, it broke open, and quarters scattered everywhere. I hissed under my breath, annoyed at myself.

Dropping to all fours, I chased after the coins that tried to roll away, scooping up quarters with both hands. I felt like an idiot and a spaz. “Here,” I said, rising to my knees in front of him. “God, I feel stupid. Here’s a quarter.” I looked up at him and his expression made me realize that I was kneeling with my face in front of his crotch. To make things even more exciting, I realized that all my crawling around had hiked my skirt up on my thighs, and an extra button or two of my shirt was undone. He could probably see right down my neckline to my bare breasts. The thought should have embarrassed me, but his reaction was distracting. His eyes were darkening, lips parted, breath coming a little faster. And I was certain he was getting hard.

He blinked a few times like he was trying to clear his head, and then he reached out and took my hand. He effortlessly pulled me to my feet. And then I did something crazy. I blame it on a combination of his scruffy blue-collar sexiness and my own overwhelming lust. I hadn’t had sex for six months since I dumped the cheating ex-boyfriend.

So as this broad-shouldered, good-smelling stranger helped me stand up, I pretended to lose my balance. I swayed and fell forward into his arms, my breasts pressing against his hard chest, still damp from the rain. His hands closed on my upper arms, fingers biting into my soft skin. He pulled me closer for a split second, and then hesitated. I responded by closing the gap between us, slowly grinding my pelvis against his. He answered me with a low growl in the back of his throat, and then he exploded.

I gasped as he threw me harshly against a washing machine. The edge cut into my ass, but the pain was almost pleasure. I braced my arms on either side of me, spreading my legs. He pinned me to the washer, wedging one thigh between mine, using it to pry my legs further apart. His muscular thigh stayed pressing hard against my pussy and I couldn’t stop myself from thrusting against it, gasping.

His mouth was hot on my neck, licking and sucking the sensitive skin along my jawline and collarbone. I could feel his stubble burning my soft skin and I did not, could not care. I pushed against his thigh, knowing he felt how hot and wet I was. His hands stayed busy, unbuttoning the rest of my shirt until he could reach my breasts. When he ran a callused thumb over my left nipple, I yelped, my whole body jumping in electric response.

He chuckled and pinched both my nipples at once. I gasped and melted. He started to lick and suck my breasts and I almost lost control. This was amazing, this was incredible, this was not enough. I could feel the muscles in my cunt contracting desperately, and I felt like my whole body was a void where a cock should be. A hot, hard cock thrusting and filling me completely.

I shuddered and grabbed onto his shoulders. “Please,” I whimpered. I felt his mouth curl into a smile against the skin of my breast. He kissed me on the shoulder and murmured something in Spanish. That surprised me for only a second; next thing I knew, his big hands grabbed my hips roughly, probably leaving bruises behind as he lifted and set me on the washing machine.

He reached one hand up, wrapped it around the back of my neck and laced his fingers through my hair. I didn’t resist when he wound my hair around his fist, jerked my head back, and kissed me hard. My entire body rose up to meet him, especially his other hand, the one that slid up my thigh to my wet, pulsing slit. When his fingers met my cunt, he stopped for a second.

“No panties?” he asked, his mouth inches from mine.

“It’s laundry day,” I replied, pressing against his hand desperately.

“Fuck.” He growled the word. Beneath me the washing machine thrummed away, adding to my frenzy. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I grabbed his belt buckle and began fumbling with it—I wanted, I needed, I had to have his cock. He caught my urgency and helped, tearing off his belt and unzipping his worn blue jeans. I pushed his pants aside just enough to let his rock hard penis spring free.

I gasped in need at the sight of it. He was thick and uncut, probably eight inches, and his skin was smooth like satin over steel. I wrapped both hands around his cock, loving the way it twitched and jumped under my control. I ran a thumb over the head, smearing it with his slippery precum. I licked my thumb.

“Enough,” he said, his voice ragged. “I want…”

I cut him off. “Fuck me. Fuck me now.” He rewarded my desperation at last, plunging into my wet cunt in one stroke. I wrapped my legs around his waist and moaned. He filled me and stretched me, waking up every nerve ending in my body. The fat end of his cock pounded my cervix and withdrew.

When he took one of my tits in his mouth and started playing with my clit at the same time, I went wild. I felt my orgasm building like a red hot tidal wave. Beneath my ass, the washing machine’s spin cycle went faster and faster, vibrating my body from anus to clit to trembling breasts.

I arched my back, my mouth open in a silent scream, and I went rigid. My cunt spasmed around his cock, milking it. I was so tight and hot that this added sensation brought him to the edge. He came, shooting his cum in waves. I shuddered with pleasure as his semen slipped down my thighs, mingling with my own juices. I was utterly, deliciously spent.

We didn’t move for a few moments, still clinging to each other while our breathing slowed. We didn’t seem to care that anyone could enter the Laundromat and find us this way. The washing machine slowed down too, the spin cycle finally finished. When the buzzer sounded, he kissed my forehead and whispered in Spanish again, slowly disentangling our bodies.

“God, we made a mess,” I laughed, sliding off the edge of the washer. “Now what?” He looked up from rebuckling his belt and grinned. He glanced around the still-deserted Laundromat and then answered me.

“Well, we still have to wait for our clothes to dry…”

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Have you ever had a person you never met before thrust their hand down your pants in a public place? Hey, it happened to me.

The pub was really crowded that night. You could hardly move, and it was all I could do to get to the bar. I had just bought a round for my friends, and brought most of the drinks over to the guys’ table. I was going back to the bar for the last drink, when a girl, maybe twenty one years old, and quite pretty, made her way towards me, with an unlit cigarette in her mouth.

“I don’t smoke, but I’ve got to get a light for my friend!” she laughed. “Have you got a lighter?”

“I don’t smoke either, sorry,” I replied.

The surge of people in the place pushed us together, and with slight embarrassment I found myself pressed against the girl, with her breasts, covered by a tight sweater, pressing into my chest. She was brunette, with her shoulder length hair in a bob. She had dimples around her small mouth. Very edible, I decided! As people around us packed us closer together, we could only have extricated ourselves with the greatest effort.

“Anyway,” I said, “how can anybody smoke in here. Everyone’s so packed in you couldn’t even move your arms enough to smoke”.

She looked up at me with a mischievous, slightly drunken smile, and wetted her lips.

“Oh, you can move your arms all right,” she said, simultaneously reaching up to kiss me, while thrusting her non-cigarette hand down inside the front of my waistband. Her tongue worked its way hungrily into my mouth, intertwining with my own, while she rubbed my rapidly stiffening cock. People jogged and squeezed around us, unaware that Catherine – which, as I learnt later, was her name – was furiously masturbating my member right next to them. By now she had undone my fly, and was playing with the cock expertly, rubbing the glans, before returning to a jerking motion along its length. She reached her hand up and, maintaining my gaze, licked my pre-cum slowly from her fingers. I looked around at the faces right next to me, to the side, everywhere. No-one was aware of what this girl was doing to me.

“I can’t stand this,” I told her urgently. “I have to fuck you.”

Catherine shuddered slightly, closing her eyes momentarily at the word “fuck”. With diffculty, she turned around as I hastily covered my modesty, and led me by the hand towards the door – a process which took considerable time as she pushed her way through the crowds before her. I took the opportunity to reach down to feel and caress her pert ass with my free had. She looked back at me as I did so, with a knowing smile. “Let’s get outside,” she mouthed.

The air outside was fresh, and it was dark. I took her to the alleyway which ran alongside the building, and we kissed again. This time my hands devoured her body, lifting her sweater, and roughly pulling the bra up over her fat, milky tits. I felt them, hefted them, traced my fingers round the nipples, stiff in the night air, before pulling open her pants. Catherine quivered, sighing softly as my fingers workd down to the light fuzz of her pussy. Christ, she was wet, and as I worked my fingers inside her, rubbing her clit before pushing right up to her g-spot, she thrust her pelvis forward aggressively, trying to force my fingers still deeper. She was getting ever closer to her climax, pushing backwards and forwards, throwing her head back. She made low growling sound as I worked her towards her orgasm. Suddenly with a muffled shriek, she was there, and I could feel the involuntary quivering of her pleasure as the orgasm worked though to her finger tips.

“Fuck,” she said,.

By now my fly was undone, and my cock was standing proud, as stiff as a baseball bat. I pulled away from Catherine. My heat was so strong I wanted her to possess it, to work it and milk the sperm out of it.

“Suck me off,” I commanded, and Catherine bobbed down, grasping it with her right hand, while she lowered her mouth down to and around it. She remained with her feet apart leaning towards me, holding the wall with her left hand for support, while sucking my penis like a dirty whore. She pulled it roughly out of her mouth, and licked and rubbed her face with it, before popping it back in her mouth and continuing to fellate me.

I began to thrust towards her, literally fucking her mouth, and grasped her hair savagely, spearing her mouth with the cock.

“You like my big cock, don’t you, you slut”, I muttered, while she continued bobbing her mouth up and down the shaft of my dick: “Now let me fuck you”.

I pulled Catherine up, kissing her passionately as I pulled her sweater and bra over her head, before roughly pulling down her jeans and panties. Catherine looked at me with a lustful flush to her face, and turned with her back facing me. She bent down sluttishly, pulling open her butt cheeks to reveal her tight asshole and pussy. The lamplight revealed the glint of pussy juice in her cunt. Catherine looked back at me, with an expression that looked like fear – was it yearning? I pressed the tip of my penis between her pussy lips, and felt her push back against it, moaning needfully. I teased the girl, pulling my hips back away from her as I reached round and cupped her heavy tits.

I stood up straight, gripping her shoulders and without warning, I pushed the cock fully inside her eager cunt, watching it slip inside inch by inch. Catherine moaned. I began pumping her hard, her ass cheeks slapping against my thighs. I held her waist as I worked her, fucking her harder and faster. Pumping the girls pussy full of cock. Catherine yelped raggedly in time with the fucking.

“I’m going to cum – let me cum on your tits,” I grunted, as I reached the point of no return. I withdrew, and pushed Catherine down in front of me, as I continued to rub the cock. Catherine knelt, and reached out to take over jerking the cock, watching with determination as she worked wads of sperm expertly over her plump breasts. I gasped as each squirt of jism was expelled onto her naked chest.

The sensation was so intense, I almost wept with relief after my orgasm. We kissed again, and after we cleaned up and dressed, we went back into the bar. Catherine went back to her friends, and I went to mine. One of the strangest facets of the whole experience was that in spite of my absence for the best part of an hour, none of my friends seemed interested to know where I’d been. I made a lame excuse, fully expecting to meet complete incredulity. Instead, satisfied with my explanation, they continued with their conversation about that day’s ball game.

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I had a dream about you last night, the dream was definitely different in the sense that instead of being in a hotel room or a house it was in a tent. I woke up to the sound of running water and the gentle lapping of a lake. I was naked, so I pulled on my pants and jacket, slipped on my boots and got out of the tent. You were boiling some water, and as it was boiling you were taking a shower under a little waterfall from a warm spring nearby, it looked like paradise.  You were just starting to soap up and I started getting undressed, keeping my eye riveted on you standing in the waist deep tropical pool and the watter cascading around you, and over your soaked hair, and gorgeous breasts you looked amazing, like a beautiful goddess sent to make all my dreams and desires come true.

I was taking off my jeans, and you looked over and smiled, lusty desire obvious in your eyes as you stroked your breasts and rubbed your nipples.  I pulled them off and you locked your eyes on my naked self, taking in my hard cock your mind spinning with the ideas you were generating, thoughts of being filled by me. I jump in and swim over to you, coming out of the watter I slide my hand up your legs from ankle to knee as I rose, and then up to your inner thigh, you stop me with a kiss, long and deep. As I look at your cute swollen lips, and feel how bad you want me by your intensity and the swollen wet nature of your lips, as I slip a finger into them. As we kiss your hands leave my face and I kiss your neck down your chest, to your nipples as I slide another finger into your wet lips, sliding them up and down your slit as I suck on your nipples. You start rubbing my cock up and down, not too tight just sliding the skin up and down.  I want you as bad as you want me and I spread your legs a little and slide my fingers into you deeper.  I pick you up by the hips and you wrap your legs around my back just above my erection as I move over to the cliff wall and push you up against it.

Sliding just the tip into you you want more and can hardly stand the suspense, you mush on my shoulders and slide your hips down as I thrust into you expecting that you would be impatient.  I suck on your nipples as you move your legs up and I pin the undersides on your knees and your back against the rock wall and slide all of myself in and out of your tight lips.  Going in deep you moan.  When I come out you gasp, sending spasms through us both.  I keep pumping in and out of you.  You’re soaking wet and I decide I want a taste,.

I slide into you and carry you to a flat rock in the middle of the pool, laying you down and lifting your legs up, I pull out and kiss my way to your lips. I stop at your clit and slide a finger in massaging your g spot, and rolling the tip of my tongue back and forth and over your clit. I then spread your soaking lips and lick you deep, tasting your flesh and feeling the warmth on my face.  As your juices flow down my chin, my stubble scrapes against your inner thigh as you orgasm moaning and begging me to slip myself back into you.  I stop and lick you deep, to your clit again and you pull me up for a kiss.  As I slide my fingers back into you,  you grab my cock, rubbing me till I’m hard and strong. You ask me how i want you and i tell you to turn over.  You turn over and kneel as I kiss your ass and rub it , sliding my fingers in and out of you.  I part your lips and slide into you all the way.  You moan and lay down with me inside of you just holding your hips above the water.  We both reach down and rub your clit as I slide into you slowly.  Going all the way in with every thrust, starting to go faster slowly, your moaning and sighing.  I push in and pull out,  going in deeper and harder, faster and harder.  You moan and start mumbling something about coming.  I can feel you get even tighter which makes me want to cum as well.  Your lips close around me and I pull out,  up to the base of my head and slide back in hard.  As I go you shutter and collapse.  I’m holding you up with my hand on your clit,  the other squeezing your ass as I continue.  I’m pumping in and out of you.  You look back and I shove in and you are climaxing. Your lips and inner walls are gripping me.  I can’t stand it,  I have to cum and I smile at you. Your eyes grow bigger as you begin to feel my sperm fill you, as I rub your clit hard and slide all the way in.  Leaning over you and kissing you.  As I do,  you moan in my mouth and I collapse next to you.  Rubbing your clit as you push back into me, as you shudder with each rolling orgasm.  You whisper I love you and I slide into you again and kiss you back,  whispering it back into your ear as I nibble it.

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His next door neighbor lay down on a towel in the back yard as Sanders mowed his lawn. She wore a very small string bikini that showed her beautiful round ass cheeks and barely covered her small lemon sized breasts. The petite girl stood just under 5 feet tall and weighed less than a hundred pounds. Her lithe tight little body with its flat stomach and very nice legs had been tempting him for years. In short, Caroline was an 18 year old tease. He knew that she would be entering college in the fall, and she seemed to do everything she could to drive him mad with her round little butt cheeks and slender body. She smiled at him as she noticed him pushing the lawn mower; not just any ordinary smile, but one daring him to make a move. Her Lolita like face with its slightly turned up nose and beautiful pouty lips had more than charmed him many times. She wore her light brown hair cut short and kept her petite body in shape for high school cheer leading. She was the one that got tossed high in the air and caught by guys. Sanders had noticed that more than one of the guys who were the catchers had allowed his hand to sneak up under her tight panties as he caught her. As he watched her oil her lovely legs and arms with sun tan lotion, he felt his lust growing. His wife was out of town, and the little minx knew it. Both her parents worked, and he knew that. She was clearly wanting to be fucked, and she had tempted him once too often. He shut off the mower and moved to the chain link fence that separated the two yards.

“Hello, Mr. Jenkins. Want to join me? Looks like you’re getting some sun too.”

Jenkins, clad only in jean shorts and tennis shoes, perspired freely. He realized she had spotted his erection in the shorts. He stared at her as he responded wiping the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand. He was in good shape for a man of 40, and fairly good looking. He had nice facial features and wore a well trimmed mustache. His hair was still fairly copious though it had begun to recede a bit.

“You know, Caroline, you shouldn’t come out here in such a skimpy bikini,” he said.

“Come on, Mr. Jenkins, I see you staring at me. You know you enjoy seeing me this way,” she said in a teasing manner.

“Any man would enjoy that, even a married man.”

She gave her elfin smile and undid her bra top and he caught a glimpse of her firm little lemon shaped breasts and their over sized pink nipples before she rolled over on her stomach. She carefully rubbed oil on her round firm butt almost totally bare butt cheeks. And the way she rubbed them with her string bikini deep in the butt crack made his dick almost pop out of his shorts. She was lying there almost totally naked, and he felt she wanted him to take her petite little 18 year old body. He could stand it no more. He walked to the end of the fence and entered the gate in her yard. He knew she heard him approach her although she lay on her stomach with her eyes closed, an innocent little bitch she was not. He believed she had been fucked by more than one guy at her school, and he was going to find out right now.

She was breathing slowly as he knelt and pulled her bikini swim suit off her beautiful ripe ass. He slowly lowered it to half mast around her knees.

“Mr. Jenkins, whatever are you doing?” she teased.

“I am going to fuck your tight little cunt, Caroline. You’ve been wanting it for a long time, and now I”m going to give it to you,” he said gently pulling her thighs apart and spreading her ass cheeks. She had a mostly bare pussy that she kept shaved except for a patch of light brown hair just above her crescent slit. He pushed his middle finger into her cunt noting that it was already moist and ready. He began to work on her pussy by sliding his finger deeper into her slit carefully avoiding direct contact with her erect clitoris. He noticed that her pussy was delightfully tight and still had a fresh pink glow to it. He pushed two fingers into her and she began to move her ass feeling herself probed pleasurably. He knew she had gotten herself aroused by rubbing oil on her little tits. Continuing to finger fuck her young tight cunt he unzipped his pants with his other hand and pulled them down and then pulled his jockey shorts free of his 7″ inch hard erection. His cock was fully engorged and he pulled her legs wider apart knowing that she probably had not had a cock of this size in her young tight hole. She reached back and raised up to take his huge erection in her small hand.

“Mr. Jenkins, you are so big. Maybe we’d better not. You’ll split me in two with that thing,” she said.

Nevertheless, he knew she clearly wanted his large staff pushed into her tight hole.

“Too late, now, Caroline. You should have thought of that before you came out here and egged me on. I’m going to fuck you and it’s going to fill your sweet young pussy up.”

He pulled her ass up and took her doggy style. He pushed his cock into her tight vagina forcefully, holding her by her hips as he thrust into her. It took some effort to penetrate her tight entrance, but as he suspected she had been fucked before although not with a penis the size of his. Feeling her vagina being stretched, she was filled to the maximum for the first time in her limited experience. She was fully aroused and she thrust her ass back into his deep penetrating thrusts as he took her in a full nelson with arms under her arm pits and hands on the back of her head forcing her beautiful lissome body to thrust her flat belly forward her small breasts up. He was fucking her with hard deep upward thrusts from the back. She opened her mouth and moaned as he impaled her young vagina with deep firm thrusts with his manhood. He had trained himself to go for long periods without climaxing and he fucked her sweet tight young body with a vengeance. He wanted to fuck her so deep that he would go completely through her young belly. He released her from the half nelson and grabbed her small firm tits and pinched her large sized nipples as he continued to ram into her tight young hole. He put his left hand on her belly and could feel his cock driving into her cervix as he fucked her petite little body. He was giving her the hardest and deepest fuck she had ever had and forcing her to a peak. He stopped for a moment and raised her ass higher so that he could change the angle of his deep penetration. He crouched over her with his legs on either side of her upraised ass and pushed his hard rod down into her as she knelt on her hands and knees. He began to fuck her down in this manner as she moaned and purred. He slammed her cunt from different angles and she went wild as he plowed her fertile young body. She had more than one climax before he finally came in her wet cunt with great amounts of white gooey cum. He pulled out and forced her on her back and entered her gaping pussy in the Missionary position with her legs pulled up around her waist so that he could reach the deepest part of her beautiful young wide open vagina. He squeezed her little tits as he plowed her hard driving his cock deep in her and she thought it would go completely through her. He was nailing her to the ground.

“I”m fucking you now like the young slut you are, Caroline. I’m going to nail you like you never have been nailed before,” he panted as he impaled her sweet hole to the core. She had two orgasms before he came a second time. He left her body lying fully satisfied, her bikini bottom on one ankle totally naked and stretched out wide and pussy dripping his cum and her juices. She had a beatific smile on her tiny elfin like face. She had never expected a fucking like that.

She and Mr. Jenkins fucked every chance they got after that during that summer. It was a summer that neither of them ever forgot. His wife never learned of his adulterous summer long affair with the girl next door, and when she left for college she remarked to him,

“My isn’t there a glow about Caroline? She looks bewitchingly beautiful, doesn’t she?”

He smiled and said simply, “She’ll do alright in college. She’s a bright girl.”

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‘Do I know you?’

‘It’s just that you kept looking at me!’

‘I’m-m-m, so sorry!’

The man reached out a hand to apologise for staring at me and I blushed instantaneously. The newspaper fell off his knee. He tried to catch it before it fell to the floor, but instead he knocked over his coffee cup, it crashed to the floor startling me more than him. He apologised for splashing coffee on me and he insisted that he buy me some coffee and that was that.

Moments later two coffees were ordered and I sat down next to him. A little chatting with some harmless flirting no harm in that is there? But I could sense a prickly dangerous kind of heat sitting next to him. After we both finished our coffee, supercharged with caffeine and relaxed I felt braver all of a sudden. He looked smart and well dressed and now I was sat next to him I wanted him more.

I placed my right hand high upon his left thigh and stroked his trouser leg and gave a little squeeze, I swallowed hard. ‘You fancy going somewhere?’ I said to him with a cheeky glint in my eyes, my finger nail between my teeth, awaiting his reply.

‘Yeah why not what you got in mind young lady?’

I raised a quirky eyebrow at him and he knew what I was thinking. He put a £10.00 note on the saucer and placed the two almond biscuits on the top. On the receipt he wrote ‘ keep the change. ’

We walked out the café hand in hand my heels clicking on the pavement to the throbbing of my pussy, both of us silent but both knowing what we each wanted.

‘Where do you want go to?’ he said to me.

I hadn’t a clue, but I just took his hand and said, ‘I know the perfect place.’

I know we could have been seen at this time of the afternoon but we were desperate and we wanted each other so badly this was something that could not wait!

I pulled his hand and we ran into the park like a couple of kids. We found a heavily flowered blossom tree. With the pink blossom on the tree and our naked bodies I was hoping that the flowers on the long branches would hide our partially naked bodies.

I wasted no time, I pushed him against the bark of the tree and grabbed his crutch. His bulge was growing hard in my hands. We were passionately and furiously kissing, two wanton bodies pressed hard against each other. Our kissing turned hungrily, his lips and tongue were exploring my mouth it was like tasting fresh water. I had never known passion like this for quite some time it was urgent and needy. I didn ’ t bother un-doing his shirt I just pushed it up and squeezed his nipples hard till they were erect. I sucked and bit him nipples until he let out a cry!

‘Shhhhhhh, you want someone to hear us?’ I said to him.

‘No, I’m sorry! I will try to be quiet.’

I carried on biting and pinching his nipples, his muffled cries let me know I was doing good. I stopped biting his nipples and held his face in my hands and kissed him again.

In my head I was thinking never let my hands leave a man’s body, because that’s when he placed both hands onto my hips and un-zipped my skirt, it fell fast to the floor, and I stepped out of the skirt and slipped my shoes off. He lifted me up with his strong hands on my arse, he slid me down his body my breast and stomach skimmed over his groin and it felt hard and long.

He kissed me again and my head spun as he slipped a hand in-between my thighs and parted my legs, he slipped a finger inside my wet pussy and pushed two fingers up inside me and starting turning me on. I was panting but also very aware that someone might see us! I pushed his hands out of the way to get a feel of that huge bulge underneath his tight briefs and he let out a groan, that gave me the signal to pull down his briefs not that I needed any green light to go!

‘Oh!’

He deeply groaned when his dick sprung out into the fresh air his dick felt so good in my hands. I knelt down and looked up at him with such a filthy look and a half cocked grin that I knew would please him. I licked my lip gloss off with my tongue. I let the tip of my tongue touch the tip of his dick I caressed the tip in circles and kissed and nibbled his dick till I reached his balls I gave them a gentle squeeze then reached further and massaged his scrotum while his dick was still in my mouth, humming a gentle tune that vibrated on his dick! I prized my lips from his wet hard dick my face flushed, we caught each others gaze and that was that!

He turned me around and pushed my back up against the tree and pulled down my wet thong and pushed up my skirt around my waist, I could feel a gentle breeze blowing over my buttocks. He shoved my knickers into his pocket and grabbed my thigh’s and lifted me up on his dick. I placed my arms around his neck, his dick was so hard it need no guiding in and I felt so wet I just slid down on his dick and me fucked me with such urgency .He thrusted his dick, hard and slow and like a piston. I squealed and he shoved my wet knickers in my mouth and he fucked me until he spewed hot molten right up inside me he came so hard inside of me, I closed my eyes, sweat slowly trickled down my face. My hair was all strewn and all over my face, I must have looked exhausted.

After we finished he placed my dizzy feet back onto the grass, my legs buckled in his arms so he took off his jacket and lay it on the grass and told me to lay down a while, he put his arms around me and I lay my head on his chest, overcome with passion. I casually draped my legs over his as he stroked my hair off my face and kissed my warm and hot forehead.

Moments later a couple walked passed with a dog and all they saw was a couple asleep in the summer sun underneath a pink blossom tree, I sighed a deep sigh at how relaxed I felt with him lying next to me. He rested his cheek on my hair and we dozed off for a while.

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I was in a grocery store, strolling down the aisle when I looked up there was this lovely young woman with ah spring in her steps came bouncing towards me. Her tits caught my eye first, they were bouncing with each step. She had a low cut neck line sweater and 2/3 of her breasts showing with about 6 inches of tight cleavage. I almost filled my jeans right there.

I began to follow her around the store watching her breasts giggle as she walked. She was finished and made her way to the checkout stands. I whispered in her ear, Nice Tits She turned to me, smiled and said. They are real alsoI grinned with a (Show Me look) on my face. I slipped a note in her hand with my cell phone number & she put it in her purse. She cupped her breasts in her hands, This bra is coming off when I get home, it’s too tight.

I had forgotten about it until one night weeks later I received a call. Hell-O I answered, gHi she said, we met at the grocery store This is Bonnie, I was changing purses and came across your number. I remember your comment about my tits and that you wanted to play with my body. Do you still want to play with my naked bodyh

OMG, Yeah I remember you! I sure do, do you want to come to my houseI gave her my address. Sure, she said, gIfll be there 30 minutesOh WoW Bonnie, thatfll be great! I jumped in the shower, splashed some stink pretty on and blow dried my hair, when the door bell rang. I put on my bath robe on the way the front door & opened it, You must be Bonnie, come on in here lady. I remember you so well, I said.

She didn’t hesitate a minute. Bonnie grabbed the seam of her sports jump suite, and I jerk the velcro came apart and fell to the floor, Bonnie stood there totally in the buff. The first site of the nakedness, her pubic area was baby butt smooth. She looked like a young kid standing there. Bonnie took the ties from my robe and with one swift move my robe hit the floor. Bonnie said, WoW you look fantastic I too was shaven smooth.

She took my breast in her soft hands and pushed them together and slowly her mouth went for my right tit lightly biting my nipple and sucked it into her wet mouth, my nipple, areola and all. Softly suckling from my breast. I quickly gathered moisture at my thighs. Bonnie stood up straight placed her hands on my face and said, Ya know the day you whispered in my ear, Nice Tits. I had an orgasm instantly had an orgasm. I saturated my panties, I knew I had to call so I could fuck you’re brains out!

Her fingers walked down my body & cupped my kitty, slowly pushing them in to the third knuckle. Oh my Bonnie. I sighed. :Yeah slowly and deep. Finger my pussy. Maker me feel naughtyShe kissed me, exploring my mouth with her tongue. I kissed her back tenderly. Where can we go to get more comfortable? She asked. I grabbed her hand and led her to my bedroom. She kissed me as she lay me down. She moved slowly but deliberately between my legs with out saying a word. Bonnie knew what to do and how to do it. We both knew what the other wanted and needed, very few words were spoken.

She had me reaching another earth shattering orgasm in minutes. She had taken complete control of my body, Bonnie began licking over the hood that hides my clitoris sending my over the edge. I was saturated with my pheromone moisture and gapping for air. I moaned loudly, Bonnie, Sweet Bonnie. Make love with me. Fuck MeShe slid her fingers in my love connection while licking my labia and pinching my clit. She sucked on my little nubbin. Bonnie, You’re about to make me cum. Suck Laura’s clit. Make me cum with your tongue.

She & I turned to the 69 position driving my face into her thighs, and tongued her smooth muff to suck her clit between my lips, biting it gently as too not hurt this little gem. Laura, she said. Sweetie suck on my clit & make me cum againAs I started sucking her clit she began bucking her hips hard to my face, forcing her kitty hard against my face. Here baby, suck me offshe was fingering me while sucking my clit also. Here is where things went wild. Bonnie’s orgasm started at the same time as I. Screaming, yelling and Cumming together was well worth it. I reached into my nightstand, pulled out my favorite toy. This dildo has a small reservoir for warm water, when the time is right I’ll squeeze it several times. The batteries were fresh. It pulsates in spurts like a male. It feels amazingly like a male cumming inside my pussy.

I surprised her with it. Oh My God she screamed, Yeah Fuck me with it Laura I started with slow shallow penetrations. She told me to FUCK her with it. I did. She was thrashing about hard wanting more. I increased speed and depth. Laura, LAURA! I’m going to cum again. Faster baby faster, she continued. She was in total orgasm, I squeezed my dildo, it began doing it’s thing cumming in Bonnie’s cute little pussy. Bonnie told me to fuck her lower with it. I knew what she wanted. I moved down rubbing her G-Spot hard against the rubber dick. She squirted her female cum along with the water from the dildo saturating my bed sheets.

Coming down from her astonishing orgasm she said between gasping for air, Let me do you that way Laura. She got up to fill the reservoir. I began fingering my pussy with anticipation until she returned with the dildo filled to the brim with warm water. She told me to get in the doggie position. As I rose up to do as she instructed Bonnie skewered my cunt with it. Oh you like that don’t you Laura? Here ya go sweetie, She thrust it in all the way until the balls were hitting her ass. Bonnie, Yeah baby bang my pussy fast. Rub my g-spot hard I said.

She knew when I was ready for the whiz-bang orgasm it gives me. She pumped me fast, hard until I was so close to loosing my nuts, she stopped. Inserted her fingers in me to bring me to. The wetness of my pussy and my butt was enough for her to penetrate my bung. Short choppy thrusts with that dildo while she was still banging my snatch with the fingers was too much to keep my insides inside. I started squirted my lady cum when she squeezed the reservoir bulb sending waves of that hot water deep in my bung. She continued in and outs while it released it’s contents in my ass. I started jerking around telling her to fuck me in what ever way she wanted too.

Laura, she says. You are one amazing bitch to come on to me in the store that day, now to be naked here with you is overwhelming. I am going to want more of this! Are you sure you can handle me? I am bi-sexual, but I prefer female sex like you have done with me! Are you sure you can handle me.

Bonnie I wouldn’t have hit on you before if I didn’t think I could ride with you. Remember, If you run with the Big Dogs, you gotta piss like the Big Dogs girl, I can do both!

We lay there for a petting each other, talking about our sexual encounters of the past. Laura, when did you find that you were attracted to femalesSweetie, I was showering after me 8th grade gym class, when this girl kept looking and winking at my pussy. She was the same age as I, I was too stupid to know what she was telling me with her winks. I ran into her after school one day, she stuffed a note in my hand, and said. Laura read this and burn it. She kissed my cheek and walked away.

What did the note say Bonnie asked. It said. I want to shave your young pussy and drive my tongue as deep as I can until you cum. Bonnie I was virgin until 2 days after her note. She was the person that popped my hymen & I’m glad it was no other. She was so tender and loving with me, I could cum again just thinking about her having her way with me. Judy was her name. We were in gym class when she patted my butt, I’d love itshe said. After gym we were the last to shower in an empty shower room. There were some girls dressing.

Judy came up to me kissed me gently, placing her hand over my kitty and one on my ass cheeks. Her bare breasts pressing against my small bumps I had at that time, she leaned in close and whispered, I want you Laura. I want to make love to you.She spread apart labia and lightly rubbing them.

I was astonished by the strange feeling she was causing me to feel. As I became wet Judy ran her fingers in and out a few times lighting a fire unknown to me. I started rocking my naked hips opposite her fingers. Judy was going in my pussy ah little deeper, a little faster each time. We stood in the hot shower embraced tightly together as she kissed me, sucking my tongue in her mouth. At that point I couldn’t stand up very well. My legs were shaky & I felt pressure in my insides, then a sharp pain with ah little blood, I thought she had hurt me bad, but the pain soon subsided and the pleasure took over again. Cum for meshe said. She continued to thrust her small fingers in my cunt until I had my first female/female orgasm. Bonnie, she made me cum the first time and I haven’t looked back. Judy was the first to show me tender love making. I have so much to thank her for.

I then noticed while I was telling Bonnie about my first orgasm she was fingering her self, bringing herself to orgasm turned me hot again. I quickly got into position flicking her labia with my tongue. Laura, Fuck Me she said with desire. I moved in a scissors position with her, pressing my pussy against hers.

(I’m getting hot just writing this down for you to read) Bonnie is one fantastic woman. She began rubbing my clit as our kittens were hard pressed against each other. I started lightly pinching hers. We both were gathering female moisture between us. Our cunts was saturated again as we hit the highest peek of orgasm with-out actually having one. We kept the enactment there until we were both ready to cum together and WoW!

Bonnie yelled out the same time I did. I’M CUMMING BABY! FUCK MY PUSSY BONNIE. FUCK ME HARD LAURAHer and I went up together and I came down alone. Bonnie had passed out during her orgasm. I found out later when she told me that it was that hardest climax she’d ever had. I’m glad I was the one to give it to her.

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