Rising Early read by Leah
Kate slipped out of bed and moved around the room picking up the clothes from where they were
dropped on the floor the night before. As she bent down to pick up the last one, she felt her husband
standing behind her, his hand moving up the soft pale skin on the back of her thigh, over her bum
before settling between her legs. She sighed as she felt his fingers stroking her lips, spreading them,
circling her clit and moving to feel the wetness growing from within her.
 
As she opened her legs wider she felt his finger gently pushing into her, at first just the tip, but going
deeper with each stroke as she coated more of his finger. She stood upright and half turned to kiss
him, her hand curling around his cock, stroking him slowly from the tip down his shaft and back again.
His other hand reached round to feel her breasts, massaging them, feeling her nipples harden as
their tongues danced across each other
 
Paul turned her so that she could lean on the bed as he knelt behind her, slowly kissing his way up
her thigh whilst his finger slid in and out of her wet pussy. She groaned as she felt his tongue circling
her clit, the groans getting louder as his tongue replaced his finger, tasting her and pushing deeper
into her.
 
He lay on the bed, pulling Kate high on top of him, guiding her over his chest until her trimmed pussy
was hovering over his mouth. Slowly, he lowered her onto him, his mouth sucking on her clit before
moving down to her pussy so that she was riding his tongue, holding onto the headboard as his
reached up and massaged her breasts, pulling gently on her hard nipples, making her moan even
more.
 
Kate lifted herself off his mouth with a whimper and turned around, feeling Paul's tongue on her clit
as he felt hers circling the tip of his cock. Paul's let out a moan as he felt her lips slide down his shaft
before slowly sucking their way back up, he felt her moaning on his cock as he slid his finger back
into her wet pussy as he licked her clit.
 Paul rolled Kate off of him, staying on top of her, slowly sliding himself in and out of her warm mouth, testing how much she could take, each stroke going slightly deeper until he felt resistance, his fingers still dancing over her clit and filling her pussy making her moan around him.
 
Climbing off her Paul spread her legs wide, sliding his wet cock over her clit and spreading her lips
with the tip, slowly he eased it into her, feeling her pussy spreading around the head as it pushed into
her, he gently fucked her, using just the tip as he sucked hungrily on her nipples, his tongue working
the hardened tips as it had with her clit.
 
Finally, Kate couldn't take anymore, and wrapping her legs around him, pulled him deep into her, her
head rolling back as she groaned with pleasure. His mouth moved up to her neck, kissing it as he
started to fuck her with long slow strokes, her moans filling the room as he went deeper.
 
He paused with his cock lodged all the way into her as he sat up, lifting her legs onto his shoulders,
her moans rising as he held her legs together squeezing her pussy round his cock as he carried on
fucking her, almost taking his cock out of her pussy before sliding back into her, the wetness
beginning to spread onto the bed.
 
Paul rolled Kate onto her front, lifting her on her knees, keeping them together. His hands spread her
cheeks so he could see her pussy gaping before swiftly sliding deep into her again, making her
squeal into the pillows as he smoothed fucked her, her hand reaching between her legs to stroke her
clit before sliding down to her lips, feeling his cock slide between them getting her fingers slick with
her juices.
 
He pulled her back against him until they were both sitting with her between his legs, his cock still
deep inside her, his balls resting on her feet as she slowly rocked against him.
 He kissed her back as one hand reached around to cup her full firm breast, the other slipping a
vibrating ring onto a finger before sliding down to find her clit again, she groaned as the vibrations
and having her pussy filled with his cock pushes her over the edge.
 
Paul felt her pussy clamping around his cock as he felt her cum over his cock as she groaned. It was
all he needed to help him reach his own climax as feeling her pussy milking his cock caused him to
cum deep inside her, making her reach back and make sure he stayed deep inside her.
 
As they collapsed on the bed for a moment they stayed there, him deep inside her and her not
wanting to let him leave. Finally, Kate sat up and playfully punched Paul on the arm, "Come on, we
still need to shower..."

The End!

Leah

Leah "Rising Early"

"I Like To Dominate" read by Jenny

I had Mr. Texas lie down in the center of the bed in a dim light. I told him I would do unsexy things for a bit, as I requested first one limb and then another to stretch in a certain direction while I adjusted some velcro and nylon cuffs. Once I felt like there was a certain amount of tension, I tied his ankles and wrists stretched to the four separate corners of the bed.

I didn’t blindfold him right away. Being tied alone was a huge step for him and I kept the mantra of baby steps in my head the entire night. I straddled his body, allowed my lower lips to nestle around his already hard cock, felt his hips try and fail to rise up to push himself against my warmth. I smiled down at his face. I leaned forward and kissed his lips on his mouth, softly, then traced the tip of my tongue against the frame of his lips as his own tongue tried in vain to follow suit. I leaned up and his tongue still sought mine, but he couldn’t lean up any further. I winked at his sigh of frustration.

He was beginning to get the point, understanding the limits of his bondage. I crawled further up and raised my nipple to his mouth, allowing the pink bud to slip into his mouth and he softly suckled before I pulled up out of his reach. I swayed the hardened nipple just out of his reach, let him watch how close he was to having what he so desired.

He groaned in frustration. If there is one thing Mr. Texas loves and does not stop touching, it’s my breasts.

Beside his body, I had a long length of silk fabric and I glided it slowly across his body, starting at his knee, up the inside of his thigh, threading it under his hard shaft, up his chest and across his nipple, and across the front of his neck. It was the soft, colder sensation that I was starting with. Baby steps.

I gripped the fabric on either side of his neck and just left a bit of tension against his throat. I leaned forward to kiss him but hovered my lips just above his mouth. He leaned forward and increased the pressure against his throat to get his kiss.

Good, he didn’t mind a bit more pressure on his throat. I noted about how much he seemed comfortable with- was willing to do to himself, before rewarding him with a passionate kiss. I slid the fabric across his eyes, such a gentle caress to shut them with the silk.

“I’m going to blindfold you now. I’ll start the knot and adjust it to the side of your head and then re position it once we decide when it’s good,” I whispered down to him.

“Oh gosh,” he murmured when the fabric tightened around his eyes. I tied a knot, asked about the pressure, and then adjusted the knot more out of the way.

I gifted him with a nipple for handling the blindfold so well, letting my hardened bud settle against his lips so he could feel it before allowing his own sucking mouth to envelop around it. I let out a little sigh so he could hear my pleasure since he could no longer see it.

Then I began to kiss sporadic areas of his body so that he was surprised from one moment to the next where my mouth would be. I began with soft kisses but after a long while the kisses turned more into sucking nibbles. He would gasp from one moment to the next, strained to raise his hips every time my mouth would crash upon his erection.

I grabbed an ice cube from beside the nightstand and surprised his hot skin with the cold wet sensation. The next while was awakening his skin to the coldness or the contrast of an ice cube and a hot mouth when the ice cube melted before I went for another. His groans expressed how much he liked the sensation.

Baby steps.

I began scratching my nails into this skin, softly but then raked trails as my mouth alternated between hot and cold. I would only dig in when I was in a zone that he found pleasurable. “This pleasure with pain is completely new to me,” he muttered at one point, and I acknowledged that it was my intent to only hurt him when it also felt good.

Once I felt that my nails sufficiently warmed him, I straddled his hips and lowered so that just the tip entered me. I positioned myself in a squat position so that my body wouldn’t give away my intent and pulsed up and down on his tip for a few minutes, listened to his begging body cry out to be fully inside of me. I softly rolled the Wartenberg Wheel across his chest. He knew what it was already – I had shown him what was in my rope bag before tonight. I slammed my body down around his hardness while at the same time taking the wheel and letting the tines sink into his skin the same way my hips sank onto his own.

He arched as much as he could, his groan one of both satisfaction and pain. I raised myself up again and softly bounced up and down upon him, only going halfway down his shaft as the wheel explored parts of his skin with half the intensity as the one painful roll. When he began to buckle as much as he could to seek out more, I rode him, grinding myself down and around as the wheel began to leave red streaks across his chest and thighs.

I stopped before he found his release and his noise of protest made me laugh out loud. I wrapped my mouth around his cock and sucked my own taste off of his skin while I explored his thighs with the wheel more thoroughly. Occasionally I would drop the sharp wheel and softly caress the trails I left with gossamer fingertips.

“Are you okay with a bit more intense sensations?” I asked him.

“Sure.” He did hesitate for a moment, as if mulling it over, but he was enjoying himself so far as I could tell.

I made sure he heard the lighter and I heard his groan, yet he didn’t protest. I kissed his thighs as I hovered the candle above him and waited for the wax to melt. He jerked with the first splatter and complained, but didn’t ask me to stop. I let one more drop cover the inside of his thigh and after listening and watching to his reaction, I decided to move to the front and outside of his thigh. He didn’t like it, though he didn’t ask me to stop. I blew out the candle and praised him for trying it; I understand not everyone enjoys everything.

I straddled his body and softly lowered myself so he sunk into my depth, leaned up for a kiss as I removed the blindfold. Again I ran the silk fabric across his body as I gently gripped him inside my own body. I wanted to end with the softness and his moans showed his appreciation.

I lifted off of him and kissed my way up to his arms and wrists, sucking his fingers as I slowly peeled the velcro away from each wrist. I let him touch me, see me, hold me as I rode him towards his own release.

The End!

Jenny

Jenny "I Like To Dominate"

"Tied For Sex" read by Millie Rose

Garrett tied Tanya’s wrists to the sides of the head board, stretched one side too far where the shoulder wasn’t down. This would be his second time trying to tie her for sex, their first couple of months exploring kink. Experience from last time taught her that shoulders would fatigue if they weren’t down, so she requested he loosen the rope a bit so her shoulders rested comfortably down, adding that her wrists up were fine. Feedback, people kept telling them, was important.

He used the same type of tie around her ankles, stringing it down to the opposite sides of the footboard to spread her legs, using the extra rope to retie into the extra rope on bed posts that restrained her wrists. She thought that was very clever, how he was already modifying from last time and now if she attempted to move either the lower limbs or upper limbs they would pull. Tanya recalled people called this predicament.

She was now spread open naked, a position that made her shiver in anticipation and felt vulnerable in an appreciated way as it assisted the mind set Garrett wanted to achieve.

Before they played with rope, they already learned that a blindfold always helped that mindset as well, so Garrett slipped one on. Then he saw the bits of the rope along the bed and had an idea to alternate whipping her thighs with them. He smiled at her surprised jerk and yelp, finding so much entertainment in the action that he did both thighs a few more times. He caressed her thighs where he had just marked her, tracing the slightly pink imprints and thinking that they should work up to red welts to one day mark her gorgeous skin. Of course, his hands couldn’t resist her magnificent breasts, his hands fully cupping her soft, small globes. He liked her sounds of impact, he decided, and whipped where his hands just left, cautiously at first. She sighed into the sensations of softness and gasped at the sting of the tips.

He teased with kisses and caresses, fingertips trailing paths across her skin, occasionally pinching a nipple or slapping at the inside of a tied thigh.

Then, he gently slapped her vulva. She took a quick intake of breath. “Oh, you like that,” he sounded delighted. He gently slapped a few more times and she jerked in response.

“Who said you can move?” For someone that was new to this, he wanted to make damn sure she knew who was in control. He gripped the outsides of the leg rope and pulled taut to spread her further, the strands of rope dug into her skin in a painful way that for some reason she really liked. He adjusted the rope slightly so that she was stuck in that position; making a mental note for next time they did this.

She felt something like a cold water bottle press against her wet lips that were still stinging, at least that’s what she guessed based on seeing him carry one into the bedroom prior to playing. She wanted to escape the cold sensation and yet it felt so good against how hot he made her there.

Masturbation Monday Week 100 Garrett’s fingers warmed up where the bottle was, his thumb circling her clit to madness before fingertips traced ever so slightly, barely felt but for the brushing of Tanya’s short pubic hair. Suddenly he thrusted two fingers in and quickly created so much pleasure, but withdrew them right before an orgasm.

Ugh, had she actually suggested this idea was hot? In the moment, orgasm denial was hard for her to deal with, though afterwards she would smile in remembrance. She whined her disappointment.

Fingers again became aggressive inside, this time he allowed a full orgasm to slam into her body, watched her body tense, listened to her breathing and moans in satisfaction, felt her clench upon his fingers and fluid coat them. She was so beautiful in this moment it almost took his own breath away.

But he had a job to do, so quickly slapped at her inner thighs with his other hand when he believed that she was at the crest, hard. He had never heard that noise come from her before, would have to ask afterwards how she felt.

He slid his hips between her thighs and slowly entered her. She wanted to wrap her legs around him to increase his pace but couldn’t – an odd feeling. He leaned down and close to her face, rained down soft kisses and loving praises against her lips as he slowly increased the tempo of moving in and out of her.

Within minutes, to the surprise of them both, they found their pleasure together.

The End!

Millie Rose

Millie Rose "Tied For Sex"

"College Booty Call" read by Leah

It was late Tuesday night at college, and she had just finished her work for the next day of classes.
For some reason, despite the 8:35 class she had earlier that morning, she was not tired in the least.
She thought to herself that maybe she should go over to his room and hang out for a bit or maybe
they could meet somewhere and enjoy each others company until she was ready to go to bed.

She sent a message to him to see what he thought about the whole idea, and he gladly invited her over to
his room...they had already talked about some of the things they could do while there, but she was
still waiting in anticipation. She made sure that she looked her best before leaving her room, and she
was off. The whole way over she continued to think about how it felt to be with him that first night –
pure enjoyment.

She could still feel his hands grabbing her ass as she rocked back and forth on his
lap, hearing her mattress noisily hitting the frame of the bed. Hopefully she would once again enjoy
herself this very night. He claimed that his bed made too much noise to have too much fun on it, but
she was sure that they would somehow manage.

She finally reached his door, but before she could even knock he opened it wide and invited her in. Without hesitation, she pushed him against the now closed door and began kissing him passionately. Slowly moving to his ears and neck, she could sense his increasing arousal while he placed a firm grip on her ass with both of his hands.

He pulled her hips into his as their bodies began rubbing against one another. He undressed her slowly, first stripping her shirt off and then dragging her pants down past her thighs. As she continued to grind up against him, she could feel his hard cock against her now soaking wet panties.

She pulled his shirt off over his head and began to kiss his chest all over, using her tongue in just the right spots. She slowly moved further and further down until she was completely on her knees. As she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, she wrapped her fingers around his dick, stroking it gently back a forth. She licked the tip several times, causing him to moan in pure pleasure. She took all of him into her mouth and began sucking his cock harder and harder. His hand firmly placed on the back of her head guided her in his pleasure.

She slowed down as if to tease him just a bit, and then she began slowly
moving back up kissing every part of him until she once again reached his lips. He then guided her
over to his bed, laying her down and climbing on top of her.

She could not stand it any longer; she wanted to feel him kissing her all over. He pulled her bra up around her breasts and flicked each nipple with just the tip of his tongue, absolutely driving her wild. He kissed her stomach and then skipped down to her thighs, finally removing her soaked through underwear. His warm mouth felt incredible on her clit as he licked back and forth. She wanted to cum right then and there, but first she wanted him inside her.

He moved back up to kiss her lips and neck, but they both had one thing on
their minds - they wanted to fuck. They wanted to make the bed rock so hard that it would fall apart.
He laid on his back as she straddled him, slowly inserting his throbbing cock into her wet pussy. Once
he was inside her she moved up and down, first starting gently then increasing her speed faster and
faster.

It felt so good to be inside of her for both of them as she rocked back and forth fucking him
harder and harder. The bed began to shake with the motion of their bodies, while the mattress
squeaked from the stress of their encounter. He wanted to fuck her from behind next, so he flipped
her over on all fours and once again inserted himself into her.

The sounds of their bodies slapping against one another could have woken up the entire house, but these two didn't care. He smacked her ass as he pounded harder and harder into her. His hand then reached around her thigh, rubbing her clit while he fucked her deeper and faster. She was ready to cum, she couldn't hold back any longer.

Her legs shook with pleasure as she screamed his name over and over again. Her orgasm
pushed him over the edge as he grabbed firmly onto her hips and came inside her, moaning in
delight. Their bodies moved back and forth together until they could both catch their breath.

Both dripping in sweat, they laid next to one another with legs still entangled. She knew it was time for herto return to her building, and fool all her friends into thinking she was anywhere but in his room. She
slowly got up and gathered up her clothes that were earlier thrown from her body. Before she left she
kissed him passionately once more, and finally headed on her way. That was exactly what she needed.

Leah "College Booty Call"

"Lustful Intentions" read by Ariel Anderssen

Jen's mouth was ablaze with lustful intentions as Randall's pressed hard upon it. Jen felt her back

jammed hard into the molding of the front door as Randall circled her tongue with his. Jen could taste what he had for dinner as her dinner sloshed in her stomach still unsettled. It was well worth the unsettling though, as she reached for the doorknob and moaned into the hot fire of Randall's wet mouth.

As soon as the door swung open, Jen felt herself being turned and pressed even harder against it as it slammed shut. She tilted her head to the side as Randall kissed her neck. The heat of his lips on her sensitive skin there sent tingles rushing through her whole body.

The tingles got even stronger when she felt Randall’s hand slide up under her dress. In an intense movement of his hand, her thong was tugged off of her instantly and landed on the hardwood floor beside where they stood.

Jen immediately felt her pussy drip its hot gooeyness as it was now exposed. The hot mess evading her hot tender slit trailed a path down her inner thigh, and she moaned from the warm trickle now having made its way down to her inner knee. Jen then felt her body jolt as Randall attacked her pussy, jamming his finger into her hot slick center.

Sweat began to pop out of every pore on Jen's body as Randall quickly fingered her gushing sexual lips. In and out, in and out, Jen felt his finger sink into her hot pliable pink walls. She grunted with each stroke his finger made inside her and then felt her dress be ripped from her body with his free hand. The tinkling sound of each button of her dress falling to the floor filled the room in an echo.

Then her dress landed beside her thong. Jen tore off Randall's shirt in the same manner; the buttons making the same sound as the ones on her dress and she unbuttoned his pants. They fell to his knees as his hard long cock jutted out. Droplets of clear stimulation formed on Randall's tip as he removed his finger from Jen's engorged labia and thrust into her wetness with his thickness in one swift plunging even stroke.

The piercing jolt Jen felt of Randall's throbbing thick hardness filling her, made her claw at his back as her body shuddered from him invading her sexual space. She dug her nails into his hot skin as Randall thrust hard and fast, slamming her naked moist body into the back of the door.

The knocking sound of her body slapping the door reverberated inside the room. The sound their bodies made together began to echo in Jen’s ears. Sweat poured down Jen's body now and made it glisten as her pussy lips folded over every ridge of her husband’s erection deep inside her.

Randall's quick swift rocking and his body contacting her erect clit, brought forth her orgasm, and with no warning, Jen felt the intense explosion release. She shrieked loudly as her pussy quivered her hot juices all over Randall's cock buried all the way inside her hot moist center. The pulses of her internal chamber squeezed him in spasms and made Randall moan as his balls tightened in their sack.

The pulsing of Jen's pink slick walls of desire hardened his cock even more and lit the spark that made Randall pause and grunt deeply, sending the jetting stream of his cum out of him and into her. Randall rocked his body on his wife in unison with each spurting spasm that he released.

The intensity of his cum flying out of his erection made him grunt each time it was expelled. Jen felt each warm streaming spurt Randall ejected fall inside her wet personal chasm. Her body jerked each time his cum landed and she moaned as it coated her damp insides. Randall always seemed to fill her with the same amount of goodness every time. It never failed to disappoint her. Jen loved the way her husband’s central core felt in hers.

Randall's body then relaxed against hers and pinned her against the door in a sweat-laden heap. Jen wrapped her arms around her husband and felt the relaxing muscles of his back with her fingers. Jen loved how her husband’s body felt after such a moment. It made her smile.

Jen loved these kind of moments her and Randall shared. The passion, the lust, the quickness of how he took her were moments where Jen felt Randall's pure desire and intentions for her as her husband. It showed his true love for her as her loving and faithful husband. And it was good to be his loving and faithful wife with the same feelings shared.

Ariel Anderssen

Ariel Anderssen "Lustful Intentions"

My Business Trip read by Ariel Anderssen

I was on a business trip to a Caribbean Island. It did not go how I planned. I was alone and far away
from home. I arrived at the hotel and unpacked my bags. I opened my computer and reviewed the
presentation that I was to give one more time. I was very anxious and nervous; if it were approved, I
would get a promotion and transfer.

The next day I set up for the briefing. I surveyed the room making sure everything was perfect.
Everyone arrived and took their places. I scanned all the faces and noticed him. His name was Ron,
one of the finest and most accomplished bachelors. He was about 6'4", and very muscular. His
features were magnificent.

I have noticed him before but I did not know that he would be here. Our eyes met and I froze. I was
unable to give the presentation that I have worked so hard on the last six months. I almost panicked;
the look he gave made me tremble, while also making my panties wet. I thought everyone would
notice me staring at him.

Somehow, I collected my wits and gave the presentation. I nailed it and felt good about it. I went back
to the hotel, stripped myself of what I was wearing, and headed into the bath with my favorite toy. I
started stroking my legs straight up and over my thighs. I moved my fingers to my hard nipples.
It all came back to me, remembering how Ron startled me when he walked into the meeting. Any
woman could be his prey and I was about to become one, even if only in my fantasy.
I spread my legs open, licked the huge dildo and worked it all the way up into my pussy, I thought, "oh
what a feeling, this so damn good."

I was slowly working the toy into my pussy. I was so aroused and horny, getting so close to coming
and lost in my fantasy. I almost did not notice when the doorbell rang. I stopped pleasuring myself,
grabbed my towel and headed towards the door.

I went to the door wondering who this could be. I was not expecting anyone today. I opened the door
and there was Ron. He immediately noticed me in my towel and started looking all over my dripping
body. I never felt this nervous before. I accidentaly (on purpose) dropped my towel. He did not waste
any time as he pushed me inside the room, locking the door behind him.

I did not move; I could not move. He picked up my towel and covered my naked body. He looked me
in the eyes and brushed my hair behind my ears. His fingers touched my face; his fingers felt like
lightning. He pulled me closer and kissed me.

He swept me up into his arms and walked towards the bedroom. He laid me gently onto the bed. I
watched him closely as he took off his clothes. His shaft was so huge, all I could do was imagine him
fucking my hungry pussy. He grabbed me by my feet and pulled me half way off the bed. He opened
my legs, bent down, and kissed my thighs.

He was going to have all of me and I was going to surrender to this stranger. He started to move
closer to my pussy, I grabbed the back of his head to guide his tongue to me. I came almost
immediately. He did not stop, kept eating my pussy to a second orgasm.

I opened my legs wider as he thrust his penis deep into my pussy. He pushed harder and harder up
into me, making me scream with pleasure. He put his finger in my mouth and I sucked it; he tasted
like strawberries. I imagined it was his penis in my mouth that I was sucking. I wanted him to come in
me. I wanted him to make me his.

He flipped me over onto my tummy, my sexy ass in his handsome face. He licked my ass and pussy
while also spanking me. I knew what he wanted. I never have been fucked in my ass before, but I
was going to give him my anal virginity. I aimed my virgin ass up in the air and asked him to fuck it. I
was screaming so loud, he gagged me trying to silence my screams of pleasure.

The intimacy was overwhelming as this stranger fucked my ass deeper and faster. His hands were
rubbing on my clit and his shaft was back in my pussy; we both came at the same time.
We laid on the bed for about five minutes breathing heavily, keeping our thoughts to ourselves. He
got up, never taking his eyes off me, and dressed. As I drifted off to sleep, he whispered in my ears,
“Until we meet again, my love.”

The End.

Ariel Anderssen "My Business Trip"

Sexual Freedom read by Jenny

I whimpered and keened as his tongue laved my left nipple. My other nipple peaked with anticipation
waiting in turn. I looked at the juncture that joined us together and my thoughts were in a jumble.

There was something poetic about it. I could feel him pulsing inside me, taking me with him on a journey of wantonness.

His prick, felt heavy and full inside my vagina. Each stroke as he languidly and slowly
moved inside me, was making me want to scream, keen. My arms moved restlessly over his back, torso.

I felt hot and out of my depth. He surrounded me. His breath coming in short circuit with every move
he made. His manly scent and woodsy musky cologne surrounded me in a cocoon of heat and
restlessness. I wanted him so bad. I always did.

I met him in half strides as he pistoned inside me. His slick back felt good to the touch. Rubbing off
my body in a perfumed state, dribs of sweat slinked from him. I wanted to mewl like a cat getting
scratched. His hands fondled my other breast pinching the nipple alternatively.

I heard myself scream. I couldn't help myself. Feeling him laving one nipple while pinching the other coupled with him moving inside me had me going nuts.

I wrapped my arms more tightly around his hips caging him in my precipice of
heaven. I heard him grunt with the effort of holding himself back as he grinded his dick in my g-spot.
I never pictured ravishment to be this exciting nor soul searing. Michael, the stable boy of my father's
estate, was a man who knew the baser windings of carnality.

Being single for about three years, I had to devise ways to getting pleasure at any
turn. But so far, Michael was the best of them all.
With his dark skin, well muscular lean body, he was magnificent. He had the most riveting dark eyes
that crinkled permanently with a sensuality that beckoned to my wantonness. And a mouth that
spoke wanting to be kissed all the time. Who was I to deny myself the pleasure?

I could feel myself on the ledge of an orgasm. Each time, he was inside me, he worked me like he
couldn't get enough. And I loved it especially after having an empty bed for three years.

My ex-husband was not an adventurer. Being brought up in a controlling religious household,

ensured he only practiced missionary style while we both were under the sheet and in dark. So when he left, I was set free sexually. And didn't I just love it!

Kneeling, he turned me on to my stomach spreading my legs wider as he covered my back with his
and surged inside me in one fluid movement. I let out a gasp full of wonder and lust. I could see his
lust reflecting mine.

Looking straight into my eyes, he wound his hand around me and brought it to my clit. He rubbed it
with tandem to his movements inside me. I grated in the hay-laden hard floor in the stables. I couldn't
seem to form coherent thoughts. Pleasure overtook me. I moaned, touching my breasts, moving my
head from one side to the other. I tried to rise but he prevented me by putting one hand on my lower
back; a show of control on his part.

Michael started moving deep inside me with hard wrenching precision. I could feel him go so deep
with each stroke. I screamed as I felt myself letting go getting carried away in my orgasmic bliss.
Putting me on all fours all of a sudden, he shoved inside me. Each movement brought me closer to
another climax.

This style ensured I felt him fully inside me. With every thrust, I felt both pleasure and
pain. He stretched me real well. I moaned with every thrust and Igasped every single time he shoved inside me.

Sweat coated both of us. I could hear Michael's unrestrained groan or grunt once in a while. His
hands on both sides on my hips, held me in place. My forearms supported my weight on the hay floor.
My tits moved with every thrust he gave me. I could see his eyes riveted with them. He loved my
tits.

Leaning on my back, he removed his hands from my hips and brought one on my left breast and the
other he reached around to rub my clit. I could hear his strained panting as he shoved with
unrestrained vigor. I could feel myself stretching and closing every time his manhood shoved inside
me.

"Love, I am going to make you scream your head off. Your woman juices will gush over me again and
am going to lick you clean after I come inside you," Michael uttered in my ears.
Goosebumps broke all over me. With each shove, I felt he was about to predict how true his words
were.

"Come for me. Let go. Feel me inside you," he whispered as he hit my g-spot. Moans broke out from
me unbidden. I felt like I was floating in a cavern of blissfulness. He kissed my back. I could feel his
need to come fighting with his resolution to see me climax again.

Knowing what made me loose all control, he suddenly pressed real hard on my clit moving inside me
hard and fast. I let out a loud scream as I felt myself cumming all over again. Michael shoved inside
me several times before grunting his release. I felt soaked to the core with both his cum and mine but
blissfully so.

I was deprived of strength. I slumped on the hay; Michael following me and tucking me in his arms.
“Do not for a moment think am not going to lick you off Mrs. M,” Michael deliciously whispered in my
ears as he wound his arms around me with every intention to do so in a while. I smiled internally
daring him to do just that.

The End.

Jenny "Sexual Freedom"

Her Happy Ending read by Cindy

Simon was late. He had a massage session with his regular client. She was a attractive (Married) blonde in her 30's. Simon fancied her since he first saw her naked. She had been changing in their massage room when Simon had accidentally walked in. Simon had an instant hard on when he saw her huge tits and pink pussy. She had not been embarrassed or shy and Simon liked her self assurance. She knew she was attractive and used her lush curves whenever she could.

Lucy was happily married to an older guy. He had let her be free and enjoy life. Making use of that, she had a couple of affairs. She loved sex, just not as much with her husband. Joseph was not much into experimenting in sex whereas Lucy was energetic and passionate.

She walked into the massage parlour dressed to kill in a designer black suit. She took off her sunglasses and the assistant showed her into the room she usually used. Simon was great with his hands and only asked for him. She took off her clothes and laid face down on the table covering her ass with a linen sheet. She was feeling edgy today and really needed Simon's expertise.

Simon came in the quiet dark room only lit by a single lamp. He greeted Lucy, warmly. One look at her milky white shoulders and back had his cock twitching. He wiped his hands and took out the scented oil bottles. The fragrance she liked was spicy and romantic.

''Where were you last week, Simon. The guy who attended me had hands like a baby's. I missed your touch'' Lucy said,pouting. Even though he could not see her face.
''Actually, i took the week off to visit my sister'' He explained.
He rubbed the oil on his palms and stroked her shoulders. ''You need extra time today, you have so much tension in your shoulders.''He said while he massaged her with more oil.

He moved to her back and his eyes drifted to her ass outlined by the sheet. She had a round,juicy ass that Simon itched to massage. She had let him in the past. He wondered if he should make a move. He knew Lucy won't mind him appreciating her body.
So, he risked his hands kneading lower. The sheet slipped down and he could see her sweet butt.

Lucy laid still, not moving. She wanted Simon to go ahead, wanting to feel his strong hands on her.
When she didn't stop him, he moved lower. He was massaging and squeezing. Lucy was trying hard to stop her moans. She wanted to move and beg him to massage lower, on her mound. But she let him take his time, enduring his torture.

Simon held his hand sideways and pressed it to the crack of her ass. He pressed harder and it elicited a loud moan from her.
He moved closer to table and leaned down. His hand pulled her butt cheeks apart so, he could see her pussy. It was shining with her juices. Simon groaned, seeing how wet she was. He leaned closer to have a taste. He licked.
''Simonnnnnnn.'' Lucy screamed.

He pressed his thumb in her entrance and spread her juices to her ass hole. Lucy stiffened a little at being touched at her virginal hole. Simon continued as if he didn't sense her restrain. He pushed his finger and pumped. He imagined his cock in her ass. He was so hard now, his bulge straining in his pants.

He poured some oil straight on her hole and massaged. Lucy moaned and her hips jerked from the pleasure.
He really wanted to fuck her now. He pulled off his trousers before she could react and jumped on the table. He spread her legs and got in between.
Lucy was about to say something when she felt his cock at her pussy's entrance. He thrusted in harder and she cried out.

''Lucy, baby. Let me Fuck you'' He said, his voice filled with heat and lust. He slipped easily in and out of her hot and wet pussy. He massaged her back, pressing certain points. Lucy was beyond caring, all she felt was his cock filling her.
He pressed his thumb on her ass hole again, getting her ready for what he wanted next. Lucy felt excited and nervous at the same time. She never tried anal sex before. She was afraid, what if she did not like it?

Simon was fucking her, faster now while his fingers were fucking her ass hole. Suddenly, he pulled out and she felt empty on both her holes. Then she felt his hands, he was a huge guy, he easily turned her around. Her boobs were directly in front of his eyes.
He got back on the table and kissed her mouth. Their tongues entwined and the kiss deepened. Then he moved lower to pay attention to her boobs. He cupped them in his hands and bent down to suckle. Lucy was in heaven, he was doing all the right things to turn her on.

His hands were all over her body, squeezing and biting into her skin. He pressed his thumb to her clit and Lucy climaxed, her eyes pinched shut.
Simon liked seeing her cum. Now, it was his turn. He got in between he legs and moved her knees apart. She was open to him now, he could see her pussy juices dripping on her tight ass hole. He just wished she would be able to take his huge cock.

Lucy looked at him, watching her pussy. She felt thrilled seeing the hunger in his eyes.
He leaned down and sucked her lower lip. Lucy moaned.''Fuck my ass hole, Simon''
''Fuck, Lucy. You are so hot. I am going to cum in your ass'' He straightened and nudged his cock to her hole.

He knew it would be a tight fit and he had only one chance to show her how much pleasure she can feel. He rubbed his thumb on her hole again and thrusted his cock head in. He groaned out loud, seeing his cock disappear in her ass.
Lucy cried out at as she felt pain. But as he thrust a little bit more into her, it subsided. She only felt hot and bothered, needing him to continue.
''Fuck meeee'' she begged.

Simon began to move slowly in to her virginal hole, it was so tight. He knew he won't be able to hold on much longer. He pushed two fingers in her pussy while he fucked her ass. Lucy leaned her head down on the table. He was fucking both her holes. He could not believe he was fucking his client and such a beautiful one at that. He had dreamed about this since he met her.

At the same time, Lucy was thinking :Joseph won't ever attempt this. He was very careful with her. Lucy liked rough and sweaty sex. She was glad that Joseph knew nothing about her illicit affairs. She hoped to continue enjoying her sex life.
Simon was like a mad man, pumping in and out. Faster and faster until he groaned. He leaned down to take a nipple in his mouth as he slammed into her, shooting his seed in her ass hole. Lucy cried out as the orgasm took her.

The End!

Cindy

Cindy "Her Happy Ending"

"Pussy Pounding"

Read by Hannah Z

“Aren’t you going to undress me?” Jenny asked, with a flirty smile through the pounding in her head.
She just wanted the pounding somewhere a little to the south. Luke had stood in the doorway to her
bedroom for about five minutes, staring with a hungry look but not move had been made.

Luke obliged silently. He walked surely, firmly, making his way towards her with near-silent steps. His
warm hands slid down her shoulders, taking the straps of her thin dress along. The cool air from the
apartment hit her breasts, making her shudder and her nipples harden.

He gently kissed her shoulder as he bent down to reveal her hips and thighs. She hopped a little to help him get the dress off.

He bent to finish the task. She’d always thought her thighs were too thick, but he laid the gentlest of
kisses on each of them to show how much he enjoyed them.

He went back up, trailing kisses down her neck. He picked her so suddenly, a girlish squeal left her
mouth before she could stop herself. He threw her on the bed with a wicked grin, apparently amused
that he’d managed to scare her and turn her on simultaneously.

That wicked grin had her trembling before he had laid a finger on her. She didn’t have to talk, not that
she could, as he slowly started to crawl towards her from the foot of the bed.
“I want it to be about you today…” he trailed off as he massaged her left foot. He carefully rolled her
foot, smiling at her quiet moan.

“No complaint from me, although you are going quite slowly,” she said, squirming with impatience. He
let out a deep chuckle, a very masculine chuckle. His brown eyes seemed to glow in the soft light the
lamp provided. It was a very masculine look in those eyes, that look that takes over once they know
what will happen. The look brought another wave of goosebumps over her skin.

She was spread eagled, as far as they’d go and yet he was still trying to get her legs even farther
apart. Her flimsy underwear blocked the view from him. He growled and reached up to rip them off.
She tried to be angry that he’d just left her without underwear, but that jerking motion had let a small
moan trickle off her lips before she could muster a complaint.

She was bare, vulnerable even. Luke had always made her feel that way. Something about him
staring at her most intimate parts with such a hungry look made her thighs tremble in anticipation. He
kissed her knees, working his way up. She started to feel herself get wet. He nicked at her left inner
thigh, and she squirmed. She wanted to feel his mouth cup her. She wanted to feel his lips against
her lips.

“Please…” she moaned to the ceiling. She arched her back in desperation. He sucked on her right
inner thigh, for sure leaving a hickey. She knew he was marking her, and she loved every second of
it. He rolled his eyes towards her face as he slowly, painstakingly slowly, laid a kiss just above where
they both wanted him to be.

He finally took her clit into his mouth, and the world suddenly exploded in Jenny’s mind. She couldn’t
feel her head again, only his mouth on her. The world narrowed down on Luke’s tongue circling her
clit. She heard a high-pitched moan, and seconds later realized it was her.

She reached down to get a grip on Luke’s hair. She held him tight against her, grinding her hips against his mouth.
He looked at her with such a passion that she shut her eyes to keep from coming so soon. She
wanted to enjoy it. She wanted it to last. Unfortunately, he slid a finger inside of her and she was sure
she wouldn’t be able to hold on any longer.

It felt like he was filling her up, ever so slowly, and the tipping over would feel like too much. Her body couldn’t contain itself.

The pleasure filled every inch of her as he took her clit into his mouth. He slid a second finger in, and finger-fucked her hard enough to have her shake with each thrust.

“Oh, yes, please…” she whispered. She was on the verge of exploding on his hands. Only he could
manage to do that in minutes. She felt herself lose control at that last second.

“I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming…” she chanted. She lost control of her voice, and suddenly all
she could do was scream. She screamed his name to the ceiling, clinging to the sheets to keep from
raking her nails down her lover’s back. Luke took a deep breath, smelling her intimate scent and
smirked. He laid his head on her thigh, looking up as she regained control of her body.
“Ready for round two?” He asked in a deep voice. Her headache was gone.

Hannah Z

Hannah Z "Pussy Pounding"

Naughty Boy read by Ariel Anderssen

She stared into the computer, a grown woman,and asked herself,"What am I doing?"

But she still went on to type up a meeting place near by. She was still really hesitant to be doing this
at all so she picked a place near by where she could easily hide and see what he looked like and run
home and block him if he wasn't what he claimed to be. She put on her sexiest underwear and a little
black dress that was easy on - easy off and threw on a windbreaker because it was getting cold.

In the dark, she walked to the park that she had sent him directions too and sat at a bench where she
could watch the swing set that she had marked out as the meeting place. She wasn't there for too
long till someone came along.

He was handsome, tall and, from what she could tell in the dark, had an amazing figure. She was so
turned on by what she was doing that her legs found their way over to him before she could tell she
was walking.

"Hi, Naughty Boy,"she said, using his screen name to identify herself as MissPeach, the girl who
called him to the spot for a meeting.
He looked her up and down and smiled. He grabbed her wrist and led her off where it was more
private in the woods.

She hadn't expected they would go to the woods but when she saw some lights in the distance near
the playground she was glad they had moved.
He didn't say a word, he just picked the end of her short black dress to reveal her red lace thong
panties and started to run his fingers over the fabric...

She, having no experience in these casual encounters just let him take control. Enjoying his fingers
tugging at her panties as she felt his muscles through his thin black t-shirt, she imagined what might
lay beneath his clothes. Doing so was making her wet and that just urged him on.
He started with slipping one finger under the lace to draw on the opening of her lips, then lay her on
the grass so he could open her up like a present. He started massaging her clit then plunged one
finger first then two into her pussy.

She moaned as the finger fucked her, pleading that he fuck her harder and faster. She started to play
with her breast as he fucked her and she just got wetter. She felt like she was going to be a slip and
slide before she even got his cock.

But then he started his mouth in the workings as well, licking her clit and tonguing her pussy.He
silently finger fucked her till she orgasmed.

But he wasn't done there. He grabbed her by her hair as she sat up to leave after. Holding her by her
hair, he pulled her ear right next to his lips and said in a velvet deep voice,"Stay put till I'm done."
She felt herself cum some more as he threw her back to the ground. He took off his pants, revealing
his huge cock: the length and width she had never seen one like it in person.

She licked her lips hungrily at the sight of it and that made him smile. He climbed on top of her, his
cock practicality in her mouth. It was making her so wet...
"Do you want it?" he asked, putting his cock just within reach of her lips and then pulling it back as
she tried to get a taste.

"Tell me you want it, tell me you're a dirty slut and you want my cock. Or I'll leave you here
wanting it, bitch."Something about the way he talked to her just turned her on more and she purred to
him.

"I am a dirty slut who wants your cock so bad baby, please, please let me suck your cock."She added
Puppy dog eyes to give it more effect and it worked - he gave her his cock. It tasted so good, and
after she got a taste, he started to fuck her face. She started to play with his sack while he rammed
his cock down her throat, practicality choking her but she liked it... and she wanted more.
After pumping her mouth full of cum, he didn't pause he just went straight to turning her over to rip
open her ass.She moaned as she licked every bit of cum off her lips as he rammed her ass. Then he
turned her over again to get at her pussy. He fucked her pussy until he moaned that he was about to
cum.

"Slut, you want my cum, don't you?"
"Yes! Yes I do!" she screamed. "Please fill me up."
He turned her around again to pound her ass and filled it to the brim with his cum; she could feel it
dripping out of her ass.

She brought her fingers down to catch it and licked it up as he smiled. She grabbed his cock and
started sucking it, getting him hard all over again and she refused to let go till his cum filled her mouth
again, dripping from the corners of her mouth and on to her breasts. He patted her head and told
her,"You're a good little slut, we should do this again some time, maybe next time on a weekend, so I
don't have college in the morning." With that he left his number on her forehead in marker and left.
She hadn't fucked Naughty Boy the 27 year old. He was a teenager, and luckily for her he was 18.

Ariel Anderssen "Naughty Boy"

Porn Store Threesome read by Jenny

Katie and I had been out at the clubs on the beach for an evening. We were not finding any
interesting guys so I suggested we go to a strip club. We headed to a local strip club and went inside.
We found a table and ordered a drink. It was the usual crowd of guys, no one really stood out.

We watched the girls dance, which was entertaining. A couple of them looked really good. A couple guys
sent us some drinks and wandered over. We talked for awhile but were more interested in a couple of
the girls that had caught our attention. The guys saw our lack of interest in them and wandered off.
We had a few lap dances by the cute girls and decided this place was a bust.

I told Katie I heard from mum that there was a real stud working late nights at the adult store down the
street. She also said there wasn't much business after one in the morning. Since it was about one
thirty, we decided to go check it out. We got in my car and headed over.

When we arrived there, the parking lot was nearly empty. We went inside and sure enough there was a guy about thirty working with a younger women. He was in great shape and looked to have a very nice bulge in his jeans. I could see his limp cock going down his left leg through his jeans. I looked at Katie and said, "That looks interesting". She smiled and licked her lips thinking exactly what I was. Since we both have large breasts and tight asses he immediately took an interest.

"Is there anything I can help you find?" he asked.
We headed over to the videos and started looking in the threesome section. He followed behind, I'm
sure checking our asses out.
'So I see you're interested in threesomes." he stated.
I looked over my shoulder, "Yes, we are."
With that I unbuttoned my jeans and lowered my pants exposing my thong and ass. "Could I interest
you in some of this?"
He looked around the store and told the other clerk he would be helping us in the fitting room. We
went back to the section of stripper wear.Katie and I both stripped to our platform heels in front of the
clerk.

"Lets try on some stripper clothes, Ada." Katie giggled.
The guy told us his name was Alex. He couldn't stop staring at our big tits, pierced nipples and
shaved pussies. Katie and I gathered up a few outfits and started trying them on. We were in the sales
area and didn't go into the dressing room. We were both excited at the possibility of someone walking
in on us, as well as teasing Alex. We would parade around in see through lingerie, bending over, and
rubbing our pussy. Katie found a crop and started slapping my ass. We could see Alex
was uncomfortable as his cock was getting larger and trapped in his jeans.

I walked over to him, unfastened his jeans and reached inside setting his cock free. He was wearing
no underwear, so it was easy to pull him out. We were both amazed at what we found. Alex was
packing a nice, thick, eight-inch cock. Both Katie and I dropped to our knees and started taking
turns sucking his cock.

He stripped off his t-shirt, grabbed the back of my head, and pushed it down
on his cock. I was taking his cock deep in my throat, while Katie was pushing his pants to his ankles.
He kicked off his flip flops and stepped out of his jeans. I continued sucking his cock and balls.

He grabbed Katie and placed her on the counter and started eating her pussy. She wiggled out of her
lingerie, as I did the same. I positioned myself between his legs soI could continue sucking his cock
and balls, and occasionally lick his ass. His cock was as hard as a brick. I knew he was ready to fuck
us both.

I got up off of my knees as he came up for air and moved between him and Katie taking his place
eating her sweet pussy. I was sure he would know what to do with my exposed ass in the air. I felt his
hands on my hips and the head of his cock push against my swollen pussy lips.

I could feel my lips part as his thick cock slid easily into my wet pussy. I let out a moan, which made Katie moan also. He
was now deep inside me, filling me with his thick cock and driving my tongue into Katie's pussy with
each thrust.

I came up off Katie for a moment, "Fuck me Alex, make me your bitch," I yelled.
I went back down on Katie who was dripping wet and cumming. I gently sucked her clit as her body
shook in orgasm. Alex saw this and was pounding my pussy with all he had. I could feel his balls
slapping my clit with every thrust. I was going to cum and I felt my glands start to swell. A couple more
deep thrusts and that was all it took. I exploded, squirting, as he continued pounding my pussy.

"Don't you fucking stop, keep fucking me!" I yelled.
He continued until I was through and pulled away from him.
"You better stay hard for me." Katie demanded.
I jumped up on the counter and Katie took my place. She went down on me as he started to enter her
sweet pussy.

I felt her moan as he push his cock all the way in. He reached around grabbing her tits
while fucking her. She was eating my wet pussy and nibbling on my swollen clit. I was pinching my
nipples and oblivious to a young couple who had entered the room. They said nothing just watched
the performance in front of them. I looked over and smiled at the young couple as they watched.

He had taken her small breast out of her blouse as she was rubbing her pussy under her skirt.
Alex was fucking Katie hard and she was enjoying every inch of it. Katie knows me well,replacing her
tongue with three fingers deep in my pussy. Alex was slamming his cock into her and she was
slamming her fingers into me.

She knew right where to rub and there I was squirting again, this time
in her face. I was done and rolled off the counter. Katie braced herself against the counter so she could
push back on Alex 's cock.
"Don't you cum before she does." I told Alex.
He was driving his cock deep into her when I saw her start to shake. This was it..she went over the
edge. Her body shook as he drove his cock balls deep into her. She let out a moan and was totally
spent.

Alex was ready to explode when he pulled his cock out. I dropped to my knees as did Katie
and he shot his load all over our tits. We got up and asked for a towel since neither of us wanted to
swallow this strangers cum. We cleaned up and started getting dressed.

The young couple told us that was the hottest thing they had ever seen. Katie and I both smiled and
told them "He's all yours." and walked away. I'm not sure what happened, but for the young lady's
sake,I hope they double teamed her.
Next time we are in town I am sure we will revisit the adult porn shop and give Alex another run. I must
remember to thank mum.

The End!

Jenny "Porn Store Threesome"

"Study Buddy"

Read by Katie Louise

The door opened, John was finally home. He hung his coat on the rack and walked over to me
standing in the kitchen. I smiled, turning my head to give him a kiss hello. His arms wrapped around
my waist, he held me while I finished the last few dishes. He whispered into my ear, "I missed you."
"I missed you, too. How was your day?"
"Busy, and I still need to study for tomorrow's exam."
"Want any help?"
"I'd love your help."
"Get your study guide, and go sit. I'll be in, just give me a minute."
He gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, and did as I asked. I finished the dishes, dried my hands, and
took the study guide from him.

"Let's make studying fun. For every right answer, I take something off. Answer incorrectly, I'll put
something back on. Once I'm fully unclothed, I'm yours."
"I like the sounds of this game! I knew moving you here would be beneficial."
I smiled, giving him a quick kiss. I stood a few feet away, ensuring he would have a good view.
"Ready?"
"Yep."

"What are the rights of a person in the custody of police?"
He proceeds to answer, correctly, almost rehearsed. I removed a sock, clearly making him eager to
answer more questions to have more than a sock off my body. I complied, giving him more questions
to answer.

My clothes slowly fell off with each question. I removed my other sock, both earrings. I teased him,
unbuttoning and unzipping my tight jeans with one question, pulling them off in another question.
I slid my hand into my panties, moaning as I finger ed myself in front of him. Another question, I
removed my shirt.

He begged that the next question result in my panties removed, I denied him that. The next question
resulted in my bra sliding off my body. Two more questions remained. He answered the one, and my
panties fell, allowing him full view of my fingers inside my warm, wet, pussy.
As I asked the next question, he started removing his shirt. The split focus resulted in an incorrect
answer. I painfully put my shirt back on, and asked another question. Luckily he answered correctly. I
asked one last question, and I was his.

I walked over to him, a smile on both of our faces. I straddled his lap, "I think you'll do great."
"I might have a hard time on the test. How am I possibly going to focus on the test? When I am writing
the answers down, all I'll be thinking of is my amazing, hot girlfriend, and her hot naked body."
I laughed a little, "You'll be thinking of getting your degree and making me yours forever, that'll focus
you."

"You're right. My seven year wait is officially over, you're mine."
I kissed him, rubbing his bare neck and shoulders. With a seductive smile and voice, "So, my body is
all your's, what are you going to do with it?"
He smiled, "You want me to tell you, or just show you?"
"Just show me."

He stood up, holding me in his arms. He carried me to the bedroom, laying me on the bed. He laid on
top of me, kissing my neck and shoulder, sucking occasionally.
He sat up, undoing his pants, leaving him totally naked.
Just seeing his exposed body was cause for arousal, I wanted him. He knew I wanted him, but
decided to hold off on just fucking me.

He laid next to me on the bed and pulled me close. Wrapped in his arms, we shared a long kiss, his
hands brushing my hair off my face. His other hand stroked my back.
His gentle touch brought on a greater level of arousal. I guided his hand into the wet mess he was
making me between my legs.

He began to explore inside with his fingers. My moans were silenced by
his kiss. Occasionally, he broke our kiss for a few seconds, just to hear my moans of enjoyment.
I begged him, "Mhmm, just fuck me already! I want your cock inside, please."
He smiled. He rolled on top of me, once again. He didn't go straight in. Instead, he teased a little.
We continued kissing, his arm supporting him, the other wrapped around me. His cock rubbed my clit,
and began rubbing back and forth.

My body quivered, my moans muffled by his kiss. He slid himself inside. I broke the kiss momentarily
to let out a gasp.
He thrusted in and out, releasing both of our stresses.
"Yes! Mhmm. YES! YES! YES!"
He kissed me, and held me close, continuing pounding my pussy. He began to twitch, I knew he was
close to cumming. Soon he gruntedand allowed his cum to fill me.
He laid beside me, wrapped me up and looked passionately into my eyes, "I love you."
"I love you."

"You know, I've never had a better study session before."
I smiled, "I bet you'll ace that exam. With my help, you'll graduate top of your class."
He responded with a smile and a kiss.
I rested my head on his chest, he played with my hair, and we slowly drifted off to sleep.

Katie Louise

Katie Louise "Study Buddy"

Library Liaison read by Cindy

Ryan was in the library studying when his girlfriend,Lily walked in. They have been dating for a month. He had felt instant attraction towards her when they first met. Her slim,sexy figure was a constant turn on for him. Their first time had been great,more than he hoped. Now, all he could think about was having her again. It seemed he would never get tired of worshiping her body.

She came towards him and took a seat next to him. He turned his head and gave her a hard kiss. She returned his kiss and wrapped her arms around his neck. He felt his cock stiffen. He deepened the kiss, thrusting his tongue in her mouth. She moaned softly,and met his tongue. They heard footsteps and drew apart. She smiled at him and opened her bag.

He watched her take out her folder. She looked damn hot in a red summer dress. It was so short he wanted to run his hands up her thighs. For a while, he let her study in silence. They were both studying for psychology. Ryan watched her concentrating,her teeth biting her lower lip. He wanted to be the one to bite her, all over. They were so close,he could smell her sweet perfume.

It was torture,sitting next to her and not touch her. He moved his hand and got hold of her neck massaging softly. She turned her head to look at him,quizzically. The lift of her brow and teasing smile were the last straw.He wanted her,right here. She let out a surprised gasp when he pulled her towards him and set his lips to her throat.

He sucked lightly at first and then harder.She squirmed in her chair.

''Ryan, we can't do this here. Someone might come in any moment''she said breathlessly.

''Don't worry. We are way at the back. No one comes here and even if they did,we will hear them''He assured her, Biting her lower lip.

She ran her finger through his curly hair. He ran his hands up her stomach to cup her boobs. They were round and soft in her hands. He yanked her dress's neckline and her boobs spilled out. She was wearing a white lacy bra. He kissed the swell of her breast and she moaned.

He knew she liked it when he suckled her. So, he moved her bra down and took her nipple in his mouth. He suckled hard and put his free hand on her mouth keeping her from screaming. He could feel her vibrating from heat, her legs were pressing to his. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back.

He turned his attention to her other breast.He suckled and bit her nipple. She was trembling now and pressing her knees together. She must be so wet and ready for him. He ran his hand over leg and reached her inner thigh. He moved her thong to the side and ran his finger through her folds.He circled her clit,moving his finger clockwise. He moved his head and took her lips in a wild kiss.

She moved her hips and then when it was not enough, she pulled at his hand and placed his finger to her entrance. He complied and pushed inside her and almost groaned at her tightness. She moaned in his mouth and moved against his finger,liking the intrusion. He finger-fucked her,moving his finger in and out of her faster. He told her to be quiet and placed his lips back on her boob. Suckling her while he played with her tight pussy. She came with a quiet moan,her mouth gaping open and eyes tight shut.

He held her against him and felt her pussy clamping his finger tightly inside her. Her juices were covering his finger so,he spread them to her anus. She cried out softly as he pushed in her tight hole.

''Ryan..baby..I need you inside me. Now...do you think we can do it right here?.What if we get caught?''she said,her voice filled with lust.She stroked his cock through his jeans.
''Damn,Lily. I don't care. I want you, right here. And it is quiet a turn on to be in danger of getting caught'' Lily agreed it was thrilling to think that anyone could come upon them..

The librarian was probably busy with her work at her desk near the main door. But any student can come here looking for a book. She felt reckless and out of control. She pushed him back to his chair and undid his zipper.

He sighed when her hand closed around his hard cock. He was big and huge in her small hand. She couldn't wait to taste him, so bending over him she took him in her mouth. She hummed at his taste. He groaned as he felt her hot mouth on him. He held Lily's head as her mouth sucked him all over his shaft. She licked him and sucked at the head. Then she moved her head down and cupped his balls. He almost groaned out loud at the feeling. He encouraged her by moving his hips and she started sucking his balls.

When he couldn't take it any longer she helped her up. She looked disappointed as she wanted more of him. He smirked at her and told her to get up from her chair. She stood up in front of him. He pushed her dress up with one hand and pulled her thong down to her knees. She looked exquisite in the light.Her legs were silky smooth and so was her pussy. He moved closer and ran his tongue over her folds. She went weak kneed and held his head. He licked her up and down her pussy until they heard voices. Ryan looked around and re-positioned his chair so,he would be able to see anyone approaching.

He turned Lily towards the table,her back to him. He positioned her hips so,her pussy would come down straight on his cock.She moved her ass and pushed down on his cock. He thrust his hips and his cock was all the way in her. She gasped at the fullness she felt. She moved over him. Her dress was back down covering her.

Lily felt it was erotic,fucking in a public place. She moved up and down on him,wildly. She felt another orgasm building inside her. Ryan placed his hands on her hips and made her bend over the table slightly. He pumped into her from behind, faster and faster.

''Oh yesss..Baby...Fuck me..Harderrr..Ryan'' She whispered.

He moved his hands to cup her breasts as he pumped into her from behind. He squeezed and she climaxed groaning. He spread her legs and pushed his thumb in her ass hole. She leaned back to him enjoying the penetration.

''Oh Lilly..i am coming...take me baby''
He thrusted harder and faster until he saw stars in his eyes as he came inside her delightful pussy.
They were both breathing heavily. Ryan fell back to his chair and zipped his jeans. He pulled Lily on top of him. He adjusted her dress.
''You better get freshen up, babe before your next lesson.'' He said to her, smiling teasingly.
She smiled at him, satisfyingly. She got back to her studies as Mrs Collins, the librarian came over with a student.

The End!

Cindy "Library Liaison"

"Anal Cherry"

Read by Katie Louise
I had been told a few times in my life that I had a nice ass, to me it was a throw away compliment, to me an ass was never really sexy but I know too many they are and to some men especially they are an object of absolute lust.

I had been seeing my fuck buddy David whenever possible and the sex was always great and each time he would do something a little different, it was like furthering my sexual education. On one evening while going down on me and bringing me to orgasm after orgasm I felt his finger start to tease my ass, I really had no interest but as I was mid orgasm I couldn’t say the word no before he penetrated my ass with his finger. The feeling was not one of pain, certainly surprise and then a very intense pleasure.

My orgasm that was building again from his tongue on my clit was feeling bigger, it was going to be explosive and as I moaned loudly I felt his finger slide out of my ass and my whole body reacted. It was at this very moment I knew I had to try anal sex, so a little later I did.

David was fucking me from behind, just how I like it, rough and hard, pulling my hair and spanking my ass when he suddenly slowed and slid his short fat cock out of me. He then rubbed it on my ass, without saying anything I just said yes as I knew what he wanted and I was ready.

I felt the tip of his cock entering my ass and it did hurt, he was thick and in my pussy I loved it but in my ass I knew it was going to hurt me. He slid in another inch and I was starting to regret letting him however he slid back out, as he did it felt amazing, a sort of tingle through my body I had never experienced before. As he pushed back in the same amount again it felt easier, no pain, just a sexy full feeling followed by a wonderful sensation as he pulled out again.

He started to slide in and out a little faster and as I was on all fours I reached between my owns legs to rub my clit and it was not long before he was pushing in a little deeper but I was enjoying it, I was relaxed and it was feeling very good combined with me rubbing my clit quickly side to side.

When I came it was thunderous and I tensed my ass around his cock, which he just left there, not thrusting so not to hurt me and then slid out of me once I relaxed again. It was at this point I thought I was done, however he had a different idea and I am glad he did.

He stood me up and then sat down on the edge of the bed, his hard fully erect cock there for me to straddle but he faced me away from him and told me to lower down taking him into my ass. I was wild and in the moment so I did as I was told, it took a little while for me to take him but I did, his whole cock deep in my ass and as I sat there he let me go up and down a few times, the feeling was very sexy.

I am convinced that alone would have been enough but his right hand then reached around to rub my clit sending shivers through my whole body. His fingers penetrating me, his thumb now on my clit and his thick fat cock in my ass as I slid up and down it slowly.

Now his left hand, grabbing at my breasts firmly, just how I like it and he began kissing my neck, gently nibbling at my ear and every now and then would thrust up and push his fingers into me hard at the same time, it was an incredible sensation, double penetrated, so sexy.

I had so many orgasms I do not know where to even begin, he made me climax so hard on several occasions I did ejaculate, or squirt as its more commonly called, it was just heaven and then I could tell from his breathing he was ready to finish.

I held a position hovering just above his lap allowing him to thrust up into my ass, his fingers worked me hard to yet another orgasm and he started talking dirty to me, it turned me on so much, he called me a slut, a whore, a dirty whore letting a man fuck her in the ass and in that moment I was and it felt amazing.

I soon felt his warm cum pump up into my ass and we slowed, his fingers moving out of me gently, his grip on me loosening and I felt his now used up and lifeless cock shrink out of my ass.

Katie Louise "Anal Cherry"

"Deep Desires" read by Ariel Anderssen

"Oh come on!" David shouts as he pushes on the horn. It is Friday, Valentine's Day, and our romantic evening out has turned into a commuter's return nightmare. "We will get there when we get there," I try to assure him, his frustration giving me a slight headache. I glance over as he punches the horn again.

"We are already thirty minutes late for our reservation, Penny," he grumbles as we slowly creep along the freeway. "Well then you might as well calm down. It might make this go tens time faster," I sigh and stretch my legs out on the dashboard, my black chiffon dress falling to expose my thighs to him.

I see him glance over as I lean my chair back, relaxing for I know we are going no where any time soon. The sun kisses my legs and I stare at them, noticing how pale they are. I'll have to get to the beach one of these days. I look out the window towards the ocean, and get lost as I watch the waves play along the shore.

Suddenly, my daze is broken by David's fingers tracing up my legs to my thighs and back down to my ankles. I look over at him as his fingers start to stroke just my thighs, and he grins wickedly at me. I smirk back and spread my legs slightly, allowing my dress to fall more to show him my bright red lace panties.

His fingers gently caress the outside of my panties before grabbing the hem and pulling them down my legs. I quickly kick them off so that they do not draw attention from other cars. I bring my knees against the dashboard and spread my legs wide as he teases my inner thighs, my pussy lips and finally my clit. I moan ecstatically as he pinches it, twirls it, and rubs it with his rough fingers.

He grins wider as he slips one finger into my pussy and feels how wet I am for him already. He pulls out and grabs my hips, spinning me so that my shaved pussy is facing him. I whimper lightly as he caresses the crevice of my pussy, not yet plunging his fingers deep into me as I want him to. Finally, I thrust my hips up and his fingers slip into me, a moan of delight flowing from my lips.

He pumps into my pussy so fast that my cries swiftly fill the car. I can feel his cock pressing against my calf as he continues to pleasure me, my cries exciting him too. When I finally cum, I feel him slip his fingers out of me with a grin.

"You are always so easy to please," he murmurs, his voice coarse with rough desire in mind. I smirk and spin in my chair, reaching over for the zipper on his jeans. "As are you," I retort with a kiss on his lips. Traffic has slowed to a halt, which leaves ample time for him to pull me onto his lap and kiss me deeply.

I moan as I feel his cock pressed into my thigh and before he can slide into my pussy, I push off him and back to the middle seat. I lean forward, and ever so lightly kiss the tip of his cock. I hear him sigh before he wiggles his jeans farther down, exposing all of his wonderfully hard cock to my lips. I kiss his tip again before licking all the way from the base of the shaft to his tip repeatedly. By the fifth lick, he has his fingers twirled tightly in my auburn hair.

"Suck on it already," he commands roughly as I giggle. I slip his cock deep into my mouth before pulling it out and slipping it back in, farther this time. I continue this pattern until I have him deep in my throat and my fingers wrapped around his balls. I massage them as he thrusts his cock in and out of my mouth, the pressure causing me to gag every now and then.

I feel him moan as his cock quivers in my mouth, the first sign that he is going to cum soon. Instantly, I pull him slightly out of my mouth and massage the base of his shaft quickly as I pulse his cock in and out of my mouth the exact same way. He moans louder and pulls tightly on my hair before his cum unloads deep in my mouth. I swallow swiftly before licking his cum from his cock.

"Fuck...that really does make traffic fly by," he murmurs before I sit up and look out the window. All of the traffic was caused by a two-lane accident and we passed that so now we can drive normally. "Oh...that's too bad," I say with a pout. He looks at me in confusion before I curl up next to him in the middle seat, "I had so many more plans for you," I whisper in his ear before he kisses me swiftly. "Raincheck?" David says as his cock hardens again. "Absolutely," I say with a grin.

Ariel Anderssen "Deep Desires"

"Special Delivery" read by Ariel Anderssen

Joe leaned back in the shower and closed his eyes. He had spent a good twenty minutes watching
the milf next door sunbathing. She really was fit and Joe wanted to fuck her so badly. Never mind she
was twice his age and her husband was massive, he could still fantasise about her. And he did. He
started to stroke his hard cock while the water washed over him. In his imagination, she was with him
as they washed each other’s bodies before they began to fuck in a fiery passion.

Joe was just beginning to get his rhythm going when the doorbell went. Quickly he grabbed a towel
and went to the door. Was it the milf next door come to fulfill his fantasies? It seemed unlikely and so
it proved.

Joe opened the door to find the postie standing there holding a huge parcel and a clipboard. She was
in her 30’s, had bleached blonde hair and was tall and slim.

“Morning, can you sign for this?” she said handing him the clipboard.
Joe was in a bit of a quandary. His towel barely covered him and he still had a massive hard-on. If he
moved his hands his towel would probably fall open. But he couldn’t just stand there hoping it would
go away.

Before he could react the postie saw his problem. “Would like me to bring it in?” she teased.
Joe nodded, somewhat dumbly.
She entered the house and put the package down. Turning around to face him she noticed he still
had his erection sticking out beneath his towel. She waved the clipboard in his direction. “Would you
like a hand?”
Again Joe nodded.

She made to hand him the clipboard but it was a feint. Instead she grabbed the towel, leaving him
standing there with his erection and a very red face. She looked down at him.
“My you do seem excited. I wonder who you were thinking about. It must be someone very fit.”
Joe tried to cover his embarrassment and his erection but she stepped forward and began to undo
her blue blouse. Quickly she had exposed her bra, which did little to cover her large tits and Joe
couldn’t take his eyes off them.
“Put your hands on them if you want.” She said.

Joe didn’t need asking twice. He stopped shielding his erection and grabbed her tits, one in each
hand. He began to work his hands inside the bra to reach the nipple as she used one hand to undo
the clasp allowing the bra to fall and her tits to spring free. Her other hand reached for his hard cock.
Joe held those tits in his hands while she began to rub him harder and harder.

“Suck my tits,” she ordered and Joe immediately took a nipple in his mouth. He used his tongue to
flick the erect nipple and he sucked hard as he worked the other breast in his hands.
She stopped playing with his cock and stood up pushing him away from her. Joe looked almost
disconsolate at being rejected but he realised what was happening.

The postie was pulling up her skirt and wriggling down her panties. She bent over and said “Fuck me from behind quickly.”
Joe didn’t need to be told twice. He literally shoved his erection inside her wet pussy. Frantically, he
thrust in and out while she seemed to be using her pussy to try and wrench his cock from his body.

The combination of both meant that they reached climax quickly and with little warning. She let out a
great big moan as her orgasm coursed through her body making her knees weak and her legs shake.
If Joe hadn’t been holding her up she might well have collapsed to the floor.
Instead, Joe kept thrusting against her, which was both joyous and painful as he banged hard against
her pussy. Suddenly he gave a moan and unloaded his hot sperm into her.

The feeling of him gushing inside her brought her to another small orgasm as they both stopped moving.
Joe withdrew and grabbed his towel, suddenly embarrassed by his nakedness. She turned round and
looked at him.
“Well that was unexpected,” she said, as she pulled up her panties and smoothed her skirt before
retrieving her bra and doing her blouse back up.

Joe nodded again. He had no idea what to say and she knew it.
“You still need to sign here,” she said giving him the clipboard. He signed it.
And then she turned and left the house, no goodbye, no comment nothing.
Joe returned to the shower and washed himself almost convinced he had imagined it.
And the postie walked down the road singing herself a little tune of happiness. Maybe the day
wouldn’t be so bad after all, she thought to herself.

Ariel Anderssen "Special Delivery"

"Smoking Lust" Read By Cindy

I went over to his house dying to play. I was horny as hell and couldn't wait to start moving and filling
myself, releasing myself.
My man loves to smoke and I love when he smokes in bed after sex. It makes me feel so sexy and so
relaxed against him.

I rang his buzzer and he, as he often did, opened the door fully nude, swaying his hips gently to
animate his beautiful penis. First penis I ever really liked.
I walked through the doorway and let him push me up against the wall. He pushed me first at the
shoulders but, within moments, I felt both his hands on both my nipples. He pulled and flicked them
hard even through my shirt and sweater.

"Baby," I gasped. My hands were busy too. I reached down, taking his hardening penis in both my
hand. I brought his firm self up under my skirt. To his surprise, I wasn't wearing anything beneath my
skirt so very quickly he felt my wetness sliding right up and down his firm, beautiful penis. He was the
one gasping now.

"You're so hot, baby. You know just what gets me," he managed to say as he kissed up and down my
neck.
His kissing my neck was driving me crazy, my whole body on fire as I rubbed his shaft and head
again and again along my lips and clit.
"I wanna fuck you. Let's go," I said, abruptly pulling my head down and kissing him firmly on the lips. I
pushed him down the hall to his bed. I pushed him down onto the bed, his full nakedness before me. I
got right down on top of him and resumed rubbing my pussy on his hard dick.
"Uhh baby," he groaned as he squeezed my tits.

"Get that shirt off, babe."
He pulled my sweater and shirt off and in the same motion pulled his face to my breasts and began a
full sexual attack on them. Holy fuck, he licked and pinched and bit me until I couldn't take it any
longer. I reached down and positioned him before pushing my full weight down hard on his dick.
"Oh fuck," he exclaimed as his hands and head fell back to the bed.

"That's it, baby. I'm gonna fuck you." I rose up on him, leaving only the very tip of his head inside of
me and I squeezed it. I kissed his dickhead with the edges of my pussy. Several times. Then I dipped
down, taking more of him. I developed a rhythm of small pussy kisses and deep, deep plunges. My
baby was groaning out the whole time and he started slapping my ass on every down thrust.
"Fuck, baby," I yelled. "Harder, baby, keep going, fuck."

He smacked me and slapped me and I started screaming out. My god, the combination of his dick so
deep in me and the spanking drove me wild. I was only my body. There was nothing else in the world.
Shit, shit!
"Baby...do it....harder," I managed to say.
He smacked me so hard, the pain was so sharp, my pussy walls just squeezed so hard on his dick as
I screamed.

He felt me clench so firmly on his dick and watched me cry and scream out and that was just enough
for him. Within seconds, I felt him thrust up up up into me as he grabbed me tight, digging his fingers
into my asscheeks.

"Holy shit," I panted, folding over to rest on his chest.
"I can't get enough of you, " he said kissing my head.
"Smoke, baby. I want to you have a cigarette."

"Okay, love," he said. He reached over to his desk and his hands came back to bed with a pack of
cigarettes and a lighter. He took one from the pack.
"Give it to me, baby," I said, reaching. He looked suspicious but handed me the cigarette. Lying half
on top of him, half beside him, I opened my legs wide and dipped the filter end of the cigarette into my
wet pussy.

"Uhhhhhnn," my man groaned, knowing he could just keep tasting me. This became a habit of ours
and it made me feel so sexy, dipping cigarettes in my pussy, watching my man smoke them, and
shotgunning his smoke. Then... fucking again.

The End.

Cindy "Smoking Lust"

"Secret Encounter" read by Ariel Anderssen

Sitting at the curb in my car, I see the signal I was waiting for. I slowly, and as quietly as possible, pull into the back of the fire station. I turn off the car and step out, gently bumping the door shut with my hip. I look at the door and notice it’s open slightly. I slip in silently, and it’s pitch black inside. I feel arms come around me, across my chest and middle. His cologne smells so good, but it is different than I remembered.

“Ssshhh, don’t make a sound.” I nod, and the lips nibble on my ear. I moan, but try to keep quiet. The hands are cupping my breasts, squeezing them tightly. My head goes back to his chest, my ass presses into his hips. "He is taller tonight," I think to myself. Maybe he is wearing different boots. He grinds against me, and I can feel how hard he is, and my thoughts slip away. My hands go behind me, between us, so that I can stroke him over his uniform pants.

His hands are under my shirt, pulling up my bra so that he can feel my hard nipples. Pinching and pulling them out for me. I slide up and down against him, and hear him groan. Turning in his arms, I put my lips to his as my fingers slide into the waist band of his pants. I can feel the tip of his cock, and as my fingers brush it, he sucks in a breath of air. “Let me lick it.”

I unzip him, pull him out. Quickly going to my knees on the hard floor, I slide my hot wet mouth down the length of his cock. His hands go to my hair and fist it, sliding out almost all the way then shoving back in quickly. Over and over he fucks my mouth, shoving his hard cock to the back of my throat.

I gag, my hands gripping his thighs and I pat them to signal him to back off just a little bit. He does, and I think again to myself that something is not quite right, but I can’t put my finger on it. My left hand goes to my nipples, and I start pinching them, pulling them out hard. I let the hand travel down over my tummy, to my jeans, and under them.

I am so wet and hot, my fingers slipping in easily. I moan around his hard cock as my fingers circle my clit quickly. He pulls me to my feet and turns me around. He jerks my jeans down, pushing my panties to mid thigh. His fingers quickly find my clit and he starts to circle it, pushing my fingers out of the way. I moan, unable to stop myself from making the sound. He stops suddenly, putting his free hand over my mouth.

“I thought I heard someone, we have to be quiet. If we get caught I am in major trouble. My wife will find out and I really don’t want her to know.”

I nod again, and he goes back to playing with my clit. I am still super wet; the excitement of almost being caught makes me even hotter. His hand goes to my shoulder, the other to my hip as he positions himself behind me.

“Bend just a bit baby, so I can slide in that tight pussy.” I bend and feel the head at my entrance. He is so big and hard. I know he’s going to stretch and fill me up. I bite my lip as he slowly slides in, trying so hard not to gasp or moan. I think to myself that he feels amazing, and I don’t really care how wrong this is, or if we are caught, as long as he doesn’t stop. He is bigger tonight, thicker than usual. Maybe it’s the thought of doing it where he works that has him turned on so much.

I push back against him, taking him deep. He grabs my hair and jerks my head back roughly as he starts to slam into me. Harder and faster, his thighs slapping against my ass, his balls fly against my clit. I am so close to cumming, my hand goes to my clit and I start working it hard. He slams hard once, twice then cums deep in my pussy.

I hear him growl low as he grips my hips hard, shoving deep and filling me full.

My pussy tightens around him hard and cum as he flexes deep in me, rubbing my g spot on his cock. Hands on the wall,

I lean against it, feeling his cum drip out of me onto my thighs.

I lean against the wall for just a minute, to catch my breath. I slowly pull my panties back up, and my jeans follow. I turn to him in the dark room, just barely able to make out his shape. I can’t see him clearly, just a dark shape is there in front of me. His hand goes to my shoulder, and he pushes down.

I know what he wants. He wants me on my knees cleaning his cock. So I drop down and start to lick him clean. Sucking and licking him clean, tasting both of our juices on his shaft. He is hard, but we know we don’t have time to go again. I stand, and he pushes me against the wall, kissing me hard and deep.

His hands under my shirt, putting my breasts back into my bra for me as he fondles them. I feel him smile against my lips, and I smile back. He releases me and steps back. “Wait just a second or two before you walk out,” he whispers. He opens the door and a sliver of muted light shines in. My hand flies to my mouth, and I gasp silently. That was not who I came to see…

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Ariel Anderssen "Secret Encounter"

"A Meeting With My Gym Teacher Pt2" Read By Katie Louise

He put his hand down the front of my thong and played with my pussy. He rubbed my pussy lips with his fingers and was slapping at my cunt. He was really man handling me. He was squeezing my breasts and slapping at my nipples. I could tell how excited he was. Unfortunately, my body was reacting to the way he was treating me. The rougher he handled me, the more my nipples were stiff and my pussy was tingling and wetting for him.

“You’re a wet little slut. You’re pussy is so wet, Miss Wilson. Get on your knees and suck my cock. Show me what a little slut you are.”

I then squatted down and wrapped my lips around his cock. I sucked on his head and worked my fingers up and down his shaft. I held his smooth balls while I gave him head.

“Keep sucking! Take more of my cock down your throat.”

I continued to suck and slurp on his hard cock. My cheeks were bulging, spit oozed down the corners of my mouth. I made all kinds of wet, popping noises while I gave him head. I used my fingers to stroke his cock.

I was sucking his cock deeper and harder. My hands were on his hips and he was face fucking me. I kept pace with him.

“You’re a little slut. You love cock! As fun as this is, I want your pussy on my cock. Straddle me in my chair!”

Mr. Shadow’s then walked to his chair and sat down. I then sat on top of him and eased his cock into my wet pussy. His cock felt amazing while I got into position. Once he was in, I bounced up and down on his cock. My breasts were bouncing up and down and he was sucking on my nipples. My pussy was wet while we fucked.

His hands were squeezing my tits together and pulling on my nipples. He was slapping my ass hard with his hand. This was making me more and more excited. I could feel my pussy getting ready to have an orgasm.

“Your pussy is so fucking wet! I want you to come! Fuck me harder!”

I continued to ride him hard. He was rubbing my clit while we fucked.

“I’m going to come. Holy fuck!”

I then screamed and had an orgasm. My pussy soaked his cock and balls.

“Get up and lean over my desk. I’m going to fuck your slutty ass now. You did say, I could fuck your asshole?”

“You could fuck my asshole. Make sure to come there. I don’t want you to come in my pussy.”

I got off of him and bent over his desk. Mr. Shadow's opened his draw and grabbed some lube. I did wonder why he had lube in his drawer. He then slathered it all over my asshole and his cock.

He then spread my buttocks with his hand and slowly entered my asshole. He pushed his cock into my anus slowly and then a bit faster. He grabbed my hips and fucked me. It felt really tight while he thrusted in and out of my anus.

“Miss Wilson, you’re so fucking tight. I like your asshole. Fuck!”

“Come in my asshole. Cream my ass!”

Mr. Shadow’s fucked my asshole deeper and faster. He was slapping my buttocks which was making my pussy so wet. I started to finger my cunt while he fucked me harder and faster.

“Fuck! I’m coming in your ass. Shit.”

Mr. Shadow’s came in my asshole. He pulled out and grabbed several tissues on his desk. He cleaned his cock and then pulled up his pants.

“That was incredibly sexy. Clean yourself up. I have a little surprise for you.”

While I was cleaning up, somebody knocked on his door. He went over to the door and my best friend, Rhonda was at the door.

“Miss Roberts come in. You’re just in time for our little party. I know how much you love to lick pussy. Come and clean up your best friend. If you girls want to pass my class, you both better get munching.”

“Are you fucking crazy, she’s my best friend. I’m no lesbian!”

“If you two want to pass my class, you’re going to lick each other’s cunts!”

“Miss Roberts take your pants off and lie on my desk. Miss Wilson will lick your pussy.”

“I can’t believe you’re going to make me do this. This wasn’t in the contract.”
A Meeting With My Gym Teacher , a short story by Mysteria27
“Fuck your contract, Miss Wilson! I’m the boss here. If you two sluts want to get an “A,” you both need to lick some cunt. Stop talking and get licking.”

Rhonda took off her boots and then her jeans. She pulled her panties down and got on his desk. I couldn’t believe I had to lick her pussy. I wasn’t ever with a girl before. I then bent down and licked at her pussy. I moved my tongue up and down her pussy folds.

Mr. Shadow’s was watching me lick her pussy. Rhonda’s eyes were closed and she really seemed like she was enjoying my efforts. I never knew she liked girls. This was proving to be a very strange day.

“I want you to tongue fuck her. Really get your tongue up inside of her. Make your friend come. Come on slut!”

I pushed my tongue right up inside of her pussy. I tongue fucked Rhonda and now she was grinding her face into my mouth. I was slurping her juices that were coming out of her pussy.

“I’m coming,” Rhonda screamed!

“Slurp up her juices! Drink that pussy juice!"

I drank Rhonda’s pussy juices that were pouring out of her cunt. I then stood up.

“Miss Wilson, it’s time for Miss. Robert’s to taste your pussy. Get on my desk and take off your thong!.”

I then stood up and took my thong off. Rhonda got off the desk and got dressed. I then sat on his desk and opened my legs. Rhonda got between my legs and licked at my fucked pussy. She moved her tongue all over my pussy lips. She sucked on each of my lips.

“Rhonda, you’re really good at this. You better not tell anybody about this!”

“I won’t. You taste so good. Fuck!”

Rhonda pushed her tongue into my pussy and tongue fucked me hard. I was moaning and groaning and enjoying all her efforts. Mr. Shadow’s was watching us and had a weird look on his face. Rhonda was licking my pussy and it really did feel so good.

I got very excited and let out lots of moans.

“I’m coming. Fuck!”

I then had an orgasm on Rhonda’s face. She slurped it all up.

“Kiss each other!”

I then got off the desk and Rhonda kissed me passionately on my lips. I couldn’t believe Mr. Shadow’s made me have oral sex with my best friend. I was rather disgusted that he made me lick her pussy.

“You girls each earned an “A.” You both are expected to fuck me every week to maintain your good grades. See you both next Tuesday. Make sure to be hungry, there will be more pussy munching to do. Have a good night.”

We both got dressed and left his office.

“I never thought I'd have to lick your pussy. You better not tell anybody about this!"

“Why would I. Please don’t tell anybody I like girls.”

“I won’t. Let’s just not talk about this. I never knew he’d make us do that. I just figured I’d fuck him and that would be that. I never dreamed he’d have you come and make us do that. He really is quite sick. He played us. I thought I was playing him.”

“I guess that’s why he’s paid the big bucks.”

“I heard he had sex for grades. I just figured it would be easy. I never thought, I’d have to be with you. Thank God, it was you and not some other girl. We can’t talk about this again. Not until next Tuesday. I guess he’s a kinky fuck and is going to want us to go down on each other. I don’t care, because I need to pass his class.”

“Don’t worry, it'll be fine. We’re best friends. Now we'll just be a little closer.”

We both giggled and walked out of the college. It was a crazy day for sure. I wasn’t proud of what I did for my good grade, but it was necessary. I knew to maintain the grade would be more work. That’s another story for another time.

The End.

Katie Louise "A Meeting With My Gym Teacher:Pt2"

"Master's Pet" read by Ariel Anderssen

It had been one of those days in the restaurant that was very long and busy. As I made my way back
to my office at the end of the day I notice that my door was open. I look around the hallway wondering
why my door is open I know I closed it. I make my way to the door to peer in and my jaw drops.

"Oh my God, you're here! I been waiting see you." I rub my eyes I can't believe he is here.
My Master stands up and walks up to me with a huge smile on his face and leans in, "Hey, baby you
look beautiful."
He grabs me in a hug and kisses me passionately. I moan and my mind turns to mush. I can't believe
it, he is here. He smiles at me as I shut the door behind me and lock it.
"So love, what you doing here?" I ask quietly.

Hugging me tightly he replies, "My sexy lady, I just couldn't wait any longer today to see your beautiful
face."
Kissing me deeply, as his rough hands go up my shirt, he begins to pull it off. I feel his fingers lightly
tracing my back as he kisses me, walking me backwards. He begins to kiss my neck as he starts to
tear my shirt off. I hear buttons flying to the floor.

"Baby I love your beautiful tits," as he kisses his way down to my bra covered breasts.
Tearing my bra off my breasts, he stands there looking for a moment before his head drops and he
begins to suck my nipples. I moan, throwing my head back. "God, love. Oh please more!"
Slipping fingers down my pants, he starts to rub my clit. Continuing to lick and suck my nipple, his
finger makes its way to my slit.
I gasp, "Oh, shit. Please I need you."

Laughing, he continues teasing my breasts and my wet soaking pussy. Up against the door, I cry out
as his fingers fuck me faster until he stops suddenly.
"What the hell?"
He watches my face and starts to laugh, "Not yet pet, I want you to cum when I am deep inside you."

I glare at him and start to pout. He roughly grabs me and sets me on my desk, pulling my pants and
panties off in one motion. His eyes wander my body I see excitement, wonder, love and passion. He
pulls out a set of handcuffs from his pocket and grinning at me, cuffs my wrists puts them behind my
back as he kisses me deeply. I moan into his mouth as he kisses me. I become wetter thinking about
his hard cock deep inside pleasuring me.

My Master's mouth leaves mine as he pulls off his shirt. I smile and wait patiently to see the rest of his
body, all mine to see. Unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down along with his boxers, I see what I
want so bad; my mouth watering at the sight. Setting me further onto my desk he lines up his cock to
my slit grinning at me,"Pet, how much do you want my cock?" he says as he teases me, rubbing
against me.

"Please Sir, I want it bad. I need you, please let me feel you inside me." He gently slides into me.
"Please harder, Sir please I need more." He's slamming into me and he starts to pound my twat.
He starts fucking me fast and hard, grabbing my ass as he moves deep inside me. He makes me
moan loudly. He shoves his stick into me harder, driving me to scream out in pleasure, "Oh! Fuck!" I
cry out loudly. Leaning his head down, he starts to bite my nipple as he continues to deeply pound my
pussy bringing me closer to the edge. Pulling me in closer to him, wrapping my legs around his waist,
he reaches my spot and that sets fireworks off.

"Oh god, I need to cum," I say, replying as he roughly fucks me.
"Cum for me, my sexy pet."
I scream out his name as I cum hard on his dick. Groaning, he soon follows me as he cums deep
inside me.He smiles at me as he slowly pulls out, our juices coating him as I stare at him my eyes
glazed over in passion.

"Wow Sir, thanks. That was awesome. I really needed that after this day I had," Earl grins and pulls
me off the desk and uncuffs my wrists.
"You're welcome my sexy lady." He quickly pulls his boxers and pants back up, he bends down and
picks my panties up and puts them in his pocket.
He kisses me, "Get dressed, my pet and don't put your bra back on. I just want you in just your shirt
and pants."

I walk over to my locker and pull out a new shirt, pulling it over my head and grabbing my pants off
the floor and putting them on.
"Okay. Now my pet when you're done with the last of your paperwork for the day, I want you to go
home and wait for me there."
Kissing me, he walks to the door, unlocks it and looks at me one last time. He walks out leaving me
wondering what he has planned for tonight.

The End.

Ariel Anderssen "Master's Pet"

"The Life Of A Slut Pt1" Read By Cindy

I am a slut. I’ve known it from the first time I ever saw a cock. It gave me a thrill I’d never had before, a tingling through my entire body. When I saw my first cock I knew that I wanted it inside me, to suck it, to be filled by it. The thrill was even better when I touched a cock for the first time. The cock in question belonged to a boy who lived in the flat opposite me. He was twenty-one, three years older than me, and he knew what he was doing, when he showed me it.

I just wanted that cock. He was the first boy I ever gave a blowjob to. He told showed me what to do, how to lick and suck. I took to it like a duck to water. I sucked that cock like a veteran, and, when he came I just loved the taste, absolutely loved it . I held it in my mouth, savouring, enjoying the saltiness of his cum before I swallowed.

A few days later I got fucked for the first time. He invited me into his flat. I knew why, I knew he wanted to fuck me and I wanted to be fucked. The experience of the blowjob just awoke the slut in me and I wanted more. When he asked me in, I had that tingling again, I was so excited. I had this felling deep inside my pussy. I was the first time I was aware of the sensation in me, the thrill, the expectation of sex, an anticipation and I couldn’t wait.

He took me into the living room and told me to sit. He sat next to me and kissed me. I felt his hand working down to me pussy. I was wearing a skirt so, it was very easy. I felt his fingers on the front of my knickers.

He asked; “Is it okay?”

I said, “Yes.” He pulled my knickers to one side and I felt his fingers against my pussy, gently rubbing. I gasped and opened my legs wide. He pushed a finger in. I gasped again, it was like an electric shock, and it felt so good. He pushed two more fingers in and began to finger fuck me. I was so thrilled and, the feeling was so good I couldn’t wait to have his cock in me.

He then told me to take off my knickers and lay back. I did as he said and watched as he took off his jeans. His cock sprang into view, all hard and standing proud and twitching as the blood coursed through it, leaking pre-cum from the head. He got on top of me and I felt his cock against my pussy. He pushed it in slightly. He pushed some more. I felt a little bit of pain and he was all the way in. He started trusting in and out of me. The feel of him fucking me was sensational. I had that feeling again, that tingling.

I lay there and let him do it, I didn’t know then that you could participate, I thought you just lay there and let them do it. He thrust into me for about a minute and then hurriedly pulled put and spurted over my belly. He told me to get dressed and go home.
That night I lay in bed thinking about what had happened and realized that he was probably a virgin too. I was also thinking how good it had been to have a cock inside me. I’d never felt so good before.

After that I became very popular with the boys on the estate. I wanted more cock, although I never let them fuck me, I would let them play with my tits and finger me while I gave them a hand job or sucked their cocks.

I hung around with my older sister and her mates and would listen to their stories about them and their boyfriends and what they got up to. I learnt a lot about sex that way. I was amazed when I heard that you could join in when a boy was fucking you. And when I heard about orgasms I was determined that I was going to have them. I was so naive.

The next time I had sex was at a friend’s house. Her cousin was staying for a few days and he made it clear he wanted to fuck me. I was eighteen and he was around twenty. He took me into her bedroom and stripped me off and fingered my cunt. I got wet very quickly. Then he got out his cock. I was nice and thick. He asked me if I knew what a blowjob was. I didn’t answer, I just went down on him. He nearly came on the spot.

“Fuck,” he said, “You’re good, I want to fuck you now, lay down.
“Have you been fucked before?” I told him I had.
He made me bend over the bed and entered me from behind. It was great, it felt like his cock was scraping along my spine. He fucked me for ages and I had my first orgasm. Fireworks went off, my eyes were shut, but, colours were erupting in my head. I shivered and shuddered, I had a flush up my chest and over my face, and, I had that tingling again, only so intense I thought my pussy was on fire. He pulled his cock put and made me turn around and shot his cum over my face. I felt the sperm splash over my eyes and mouth, all hot and sticky. I licked it off of my lips and, wiped it off of my face and then licked my fingers clean. He watched, gob smacked, he couldn’t believe what I did.

“Fucking hell, you’re something else.” He said. After that day I was out to get as much cock as I could.
Every bloke I went out with I let fuck me. Sex got better as I became more experienced and found out about all the different types of sex. There was nothing I wouldn’t do or try. But the best was the first time I had anal sex.
I had been going with a bloke for a while and he kept asking if he could fuck me in the arse. I was enjoying “normal” sex so much I hadn’t really been bothered about it.

He said, “If you don’t let me fuck you up the arse, I’m going to do it anyway.”
I replied, “You don’t have to do that, but, if you want my arse you’re going to have to give my cunt a good licking first and get me really wet. I love having my pussy licked, it’s just so good. I have really amazing orgasms, so good I’m willing to do anything. There’s nothing like a good tongue fucking to get me going.”

He pushed me onto the bed face down and dived into my sopping wet cunt. He licked from the top to the bottom of my dripping slit. I could feel his nose against my rosebud, so I pressed against him, teasing him. Then felt his tongue against my rosebud. He licked around it and then his tongue went in slightly. Fireworks went off. “Fuuuuccck,” I thought, that is so good.” And pressed against him even more. He licked into my arse as far as he could.
Bang!! Fireworks went off again. Two fingers went into my cunt and were fucking me, rubbing my g spot. An orgasm hit me. Normally they build, but, this one came from nowhere. It was fucking amazing.

His cock was suddenly shoved into my mouth.
“Make it wet, so it slips into your arse easy.” He ordered. I was in a frenzy, so I sucked his cock like the good slut I am. He was smearing my pussy juices around my arsehole, lubing it up. When he popped one finger in there I nearly bit the end of his cock off.

I couldn’t wait any longer, I wanted his fat cock in my arse. I wanted it stretching it, filling it, fucking it. I wanted to have his spunk fill it up.
“What are you waiting for, “I told him around a mouthful of cock. “Stick your cock up my arse, fuck it, and fill it until spunk spurts out from it. Come on, you cunt, fuck me.”

The End.

Cindy "The Life Of A Slut Pt1"

"Moaning At Midnight" Read By Hannah Z

It's been a long tiring day and all you want to do is sleep. You get ready for bed by stripping down to
nothing but your underwear before getting in bed. We cuddle and share a few kisses while saying our
'good nights' to each other. For a while everything is fine, but I can feel how restless you become. I
rub your chest in a soothing manner to help you calm down.

You shift a little to get more comfortable as my lips begin to pepper whisper soft on your neck. I feel
your hands roam my body; groping your favorite places to touch. Slowly taking my time planting
kisses down your body; I make sure to give the extra sensitive spots the attention they deserve.

You begin to relax visibly as a sigh escapes your lips. You love how I like to take care of you at times like
this. When I reach the waist band of your underwear I make it snap you with a little giggle.
Your sleepy chuckle warms me as I pull them down.

A groan slips from you as I kiss the head of your already stiffened cock. Hungry heated kisses are placed along it as I worship it like the work of art it is.

My mouth descends upon it greedily whilst you take a hand full of my hair. A moan fills the air as my
tongue spirals in perfect waves along the backside as I slide up and down. You love how warm and
perfect it feels. Your hips buck against me eagerly as if telling me you want more.

I take in as much I can manage and choke a little. You praise me through a moan as I hollow my cheeks to suck harder.
"Fuck." You breathlessly hiss as you take over and fuck my mouth.
I can't help being turned on by pleasing you and moan from just your sounds alone. After a while you
allow me to crawl up and straddle you. We share heated kisses before I guide you inside of me.

Your eyes close in pleasure at feeling how wet I am for you. My hands rest on your chest; moving slowly
up and down. The arousal and passion flowing between the two of us radiates through the air around
us. No need to rush, just enjoying each other.
Your hands run along my curves. I sit up as you take my tits in your hands and mine slide up to take my hair. I run them through it as I moan your name. It turns you on even more and spurs you on. You
bend your knees to help you thrust up into me; making the bed squeak as you take my hips.

"Yes!" I moan loud; making you ram into me suddenly.
You're so deep inside of me that the head of your cock hits the back wall. You're enjoying my moans
of pleasure and how tight I am around you. You switch us over so you can be on top and wrap my
legs around your waist. Our movements are still just as slow as yet harder than before. You groan as
I rake my nails along your back. The wet warmth that has a vice like hold on your thick cock has you
feeling like you could blow, but you want to hold out longer.

"Shit," you moan into my neck as I grope you wantonly.
"Don't stop," I plead at the same time lifting my hips higher so that you're as deep as possible.
Your head falls back as if you're in heaven as my inner muscles clench tighter around your cock. We
have the bed banging against the wall in no time. All thoughts of taking our time is forgotten. Your
powerful cock is plundering my pussy fast and so hard that I can't even breathe it seems. I manage to
keep up with you whilst squeezing your ass.

Before I know it; a tidal wave of euphoric pleasure is hitting me fiercely. Broken versions of your name
rush from me as I shudder under you. It only makes you push deeper as a grunt falls from those sexy
lips of yours.

I think you're going to have your own release afterwards, but I am surprised by you
pulling out and flipping me onto my knees. You slam back into me with one hand on my shoulder and
the other on my hip. My head flies back as we both moan.

I let you have your way with me, manipulating my body to your liking. Moans galore flow from you as
the sensations take over. The way my tight pussy fits you snuggly like a glove. How wet your massive
cock has made me. My moans tantalizing your ears and sending a shiver down your back.

It doesn't take long for your release to begin to creep up on you. You have to quickly pull out just in time to
send a thick rope of cum raining down onto my back side. Your fist pumps it once, twice to finally
drain you with one last groan of satisfaction.

The End.

Hannah Z "Moaning At Midnight"

"A Meeting With My Gym Teacher Pt1" Read By Katie Louise

I did something very naughty last week. It really was quite terrible and I wouldn’t recommend doing it. However, there was really no way around it. I had not been dressing for gym class for the last four months. I was given zeros for each day I wasn’t prepared.

I had already done the detention route several times. I knew that my teacher wasn't happy and did talk about a possible suspension. He had asked me to come after college to discuss the situation. I needed to come up with a way to get good grades. I was planning to suggest sex for good grades. I was basically desperate and willing to do anything at this point.

I don’t like gym class and hate dressing in front of the other girls. Sometimes, the girls will take pictures on their phones when we are getting dressed. The main reason is I just don’t like it. We start the day with exercises and then its two laps around the track. After that’s done, we start the activity of the day which can be soccer, football, or basketball. I’m fucking exhausted by the time the activity is to start.

My name is Jamie and I planned on showing him all my attributes. He was going to be shown all the things that I was good at. I believed, once he saw what I could do, good grades would be in the cards for me. What man wouldn’t want to have sex with a sexy and experienced eighteen year old? I’m of legal age, so it wouldn't be like having sex with a minor.

I couldn’t have a bad grade which would mess up my grade point average. Mr. Shadow's wouldn’t know what hit him. I planned on getting my way and getting good grades. Sometimes, a girl has to be a slut to get what she wants.

The day of my meeting, I wore a denim mini-skit with a tight, low cut shirt. I wore a white thong and my sandals. I planned on seducing Mr. Shadow's and convincing him to give me a good grade. I'll go over all the details that happened that day.

College had ended and I needed to go down to Mr. Shadow’s office. Our meeting was starting at one forty-five. I stopped into the bathroom to fix my hair and put on some red lipstick. I wanted to look perfect for our meeting.

I looked amazing and proceeded to the gym area. His office is in the back. There were no sports going on that day. I knew I had a few hours to sway him into giving me a good mark.

Knock, Knock

“Come in! The door is open.”

I opened the door and proceeded into Mr. Shadow’s office.

“Miss Wilson, please sit down. You do know the reason why you’re here?”

I walked very slowly into his office making sure to wiggle my ass. I knew I looked really hot and could already see his eyes staring at my breasts. I then sat down in the chair in front of his desk.

“I’m here, because I continue to not dress for gym class.”

“That’s correct. You have missed gym glass at least three days a week for the last several months. Is there any reason for this behavior?”

“I have really bad periods and the cramping is really bad.”

“Perhaps, you could have your mother write you a note. I do understand when girls are not feeling well. Your period would only be for one week out of the month. What is your excuse for the rest of the time?”

“It’s just that my breasts are very tender and they hurt when I have to run so much. I have a really big chest and when they’re so tender they hurt.”

“Have your mother buy you a sports bra. What are your other excuses?”

“A lot of the times, I have pre-menstrual issues.”

“Miss Wilson, most of these excuses could all be cleared up with a note from your mother and/or doctor. Have your mother take you to the doctor to get a doctor’s note. Like I said, these issues just happen maybe two weeks out of the whole month. As it is you, have missed so many classes that I’ll have to fail you.”

I then stood up and walked over to the edge of his desk and sat down. I parted my legs so he could see my white thong.

“What are you doing, Miss Wilson? Please go back to the chair.”

“I was thinking that perhaps you could give me an “A” and I could provide a service to you. I’m pretty good in the sexual department.”

“Miss Wilson, that kind of behavior would be totally inappropriate. I could lose my job. What are you suggesting?”

“Well I’ve been told that I suck a mean cock. I could show you my sucking skills. I won’t tell anybody about our little meeting. I’ve also been told that I’m a pretty good fuck. I’ll even let you fuck my asshole. I bet you would like that?”

Mr. Shadow's just stared at me and started to loosen a few buttons on his shirt. He listened to everything I said. He kind of had a horny look on his face.

“How about we have a little fun together and then you could change my grades. I promise not to tell anybody. You might even have a little fun."

“I could definitely lose my job over this.”

I then stood up and started to take off my clothes. I removed my shirt and my breasts were full and firm. I unzipped my skirt and stepped out of it. I was left in my white thong and sandals.

“Miss Wilson, what are you doing? Put your clothes on at once. This is not appropriate behavior.”

“You know you want me. I see you looking at me in the gym.”

I then climbed on his chair and put my breasts in his face. I put his hands on my waist.

“Come on! Don’t you love my breasts? Feel my ass. I’m eighteen years old. I bet you’d like some teen pussy. I promise you, I get very wet.”

“You do have quite a pair of breasts. I guess, I could just take a little suck. You promise not to tell? I could lose my job.”

“I won’t tell anybody. We can do whatever you want. However, you must give me an “A.” I then took a contract out of my purse. It was just confirming that he'd give me the great grades in exchange for sex.”

“Aren’t you a clever girl? Since you’re all nude and everything. Lock my door and I’ll sign your papers. Then, you can undress me and get to work. I want to see how slutty you are, Miss Wilson.”

I then walked over to his door and locked it. I was only in my thong and sandals. I then walked back over to him.

“Why don’t you stand up and I’ll undress you.”

Mr. Shadow's is a very handsome man. He’s bald with blue eyes. He’s probably around fifty years old. I’d say he’s about 6’2.” I had been planning to fuck him for the past few months. I really didn’t want to be involved with gym class. I just wanted to fuck him for good grades.

I’m 5’7” and have long blonde hair and green eyes. I’ve been blessed with breasts that are a 38D cup. I’m one hundred and ten pounds. I have long legs and a nice ass. I also shave my pussy bare.

I went in front of him and took off his golf shirt. I unzipped his trousers and pulled them down his legs to his foot. I pulled his silk boxers down. I was surprised to see his cock sprang to action. He had a nice sized cock.

“Seems your cock is excited. I knew you were a dirty man. Do you like that I’m a dirty girl? Dirty girls go to heaven. I bet, we can be very dirty together.”

Mr. Shadow's then leaned against his desk. He grabbed me and we shared a kiss. He shoved his tongue down my throat. He was kissing me so hard. He put his hands on my buttocks and played with them hard. He seemed to be in control and not me calling the shots. The whole situation now seemed to change.

The End.

Katie Louise "A Meeting With My Gym Teacher:Pt1"

"The Best Sex" read by Ariel Anderssen

I stood in his room, very nervous and aware that you could hear a pin drop in the house. Not good.

He looked at me with those eyes of his, a dark, solid brown. The colour made them piercing and intense. He looked so serious that it pushed my heart up into my throat. He was so much taller than me, his body lean and powerful. God, what a body. But when he looked down on me with that expression on his face, all I could see was his eyes. I stood like a rabbit in the headlights, frightened to look anywhere else.

He pushed me so that I fell back onto the bed. I'm stronger than that, but I was a willing victim. I wanted to be on his bed with him all over me. Which was just as well, because that's exactly what was happening. The feeling of the bed moving as he crawled onto it made me tremble, not so much that he'd notice, but the anticipation was too much; I'd waited so long to be right where I was and now this predatory version of him held me to the bed with nothing but his gaze. He was so fucking hot and the intelligence behind that handsome face made him more so.

His fist closed in my hair, sped my heart, it was just this side of pain and I loved it. The erection pressed against my leg encouraged my touch. Not that it needed encouraging; around him I couldn't keep my fucking hands to myself. I felt his other hand slide down my body. As his fingers played over my clit through my underwear, I moaned my pleasure against his mouth and grabbed his ass in an attempt to pull him closer. I loved feeling him pressed hard on me, ready, eager. My hand brushed over the cloth of his shorts and I couldn't help but wrap my hand around him through it. I wanted him to fuck me; but making me wait just excited me more.

I felt him shift position to kneel between my knees and I pressed them tighter together. I figured he was in an aggressive mood already and I liked it, I'd work with it. Using his power, he opened my knees effortlessly as I tried playfully to keep them closed. The thought that he could take me whether I wanted it or not made me more excited. I looked up at him while he opened my knees and the look he gave me said exactly that: "You're mine and I'll have you." Possessive, focused, frightening. I couldn't help but look up at him with a face that mirrored that. I was his prey. He played around the edges of my underwear with his fingers. He pushed the cloth aside and began rubbing my clit, slipping lower, over and between my lips. I was so wet. Slowly a finger entered me,drawing a gasp from my mouth, closing my eyes and bowing my back.

I moaned and clung to the bed to steady me as his rhythm increased. He was good with his hands. I wanted more. I felt my underwear being pulled down my legs and looked across the bed to see him remove his own. We kissed and I pushed him over onto his back so I could look at all of him. He was so handsome. I wanted to kiss every inch of that perfect skin.

I began with his neck, kissing and licking gently down it until I got to that bit where it met his shoulder and set my teeth down lightly. His hands kneaded my breasts and I pinned his wrists to the bed. It was my turn to pay him some attention. I got to my knees, one either side of his waist, holding myself up and off him and looked him over.

Taking his hard penis in my hand, I used it on my pussy, played with it against my opening, over my clit, and it was wonderful. I raised my upper body with one hand on his stomach and began lowering myself onto him, slowly. The sensation of him entering me while I was still so tight made me moan. I had to be quiet, his friends would hear us, so I attempted to stifle my sounds and they came out like soft gasps. His hands went to my hips to help me move, pulling me down, raising me off him.

As my pussy slid around him, grew wetter, I was still vaguely aware of the noise we were beginning to make, but it was fuzzy around the edges and didn't seem to matter as much. I came down harder with each stroke and watched his face watching us. Looking down my body and leaning back I watched us fuck. Eventually I was coming down so hard that the bed was creaking noisily and I had to let up.

I would loose that fine edge of pleasure and my rhythm if I allowed it to distract me. I changed my movement, bringing myself down to the base of him and ground my hips back and forth hard. My lips pressed to his body sent waves of pleasure up mine and it was too much, I was going to come. But, just as I was about to, he lifted me off and flipped us over.

He pushed his toned body between my thighs, making me lift my legs and spread them further. It was too much, I needed his firm cock inside me. He played on my wetness with the head of it and involuntary moans escaped my mouth.

My hands slid down his body to his ass and I pulled him into me. I felt him enter me a little, but he wanted to tease me more, allowing himself to enter me partially and pulling back out. Oh god it was exactly what I wanted and yet not enough. No matter how much I tried to make him fuck me his body and will was stronger. He would enter me but it would be slowly. The more gentle he was, the more I wanted to be fucked senseless, but it felt amazing.

I loved him teasing me. I would have my wayeventually, but when he decided. I wasn't expecting him to push all of himself into me quick and hard- and when he did, it caught me by surprise, stole my breath. The sensation was fantastic. Pure joy. This time he wasn't gentle, he was rough, hard, frantic, pounding me into the bed and tearing moans and screams from me. I dug my nails into him, raised my hips to meet his, but couldn't keep the rhythm because it was too fast, too hard. By now I was almost off the bottom of his bed and he lifted my legs up over my body to get a deeper angle.

It was one of my favourite positions and I felt the orgasm build. Even before he was inside me again it was hard to keep it back. He pushed his cock into my pussy hard and slammed me into the bed. My moaning wasn't stifled then - I couldn't hold back - shit, I didn't even fucking care anymore. This was the best sex I'd ever had, people should know. Everyone should know what this felt like.

His hands pinned my lower body to the bed, which by now sounded like it was going to crash through the floor. A low growling sound trickled from his throat close to my ear, began to get louder; he was going to come. That sound and the knowledge of what it was, brought my orgasm. It consumed me, washed over me in a hot, tingling rush of pleasure and stole my thoughts.

The world disappeared and all that existed were my screams, his growling and the feel of our bodies pounding together. He came throbbing inside me and I continued to orgasm and contract around him. Every time he moved inside me, my body reacted to it until we lay there motionless, just breathing. A thought formed in my head: I would be bruised tomorrow. Another followed at its back: I didn't care, this was just too fucking good. I'd be sad when the bruises faded.

The End.

Ariel Anderssen "The Best Sex"

"Be Gentle With Me" Read By Hannah Z

How is one supposed to feel having a girl like Dani sitting across from you? Is there something that
one can say to send the message that you’re ready to move this to the next level? When is the right
time to express yourself?

As Dani spoke, Bob had a difficult time focusing on her words. He was zoned in on her face, her lips.
Her lips looked like they were designed after an anime cartoon, they were so perfect. He was
listening to her, yet, daydreaming of what it would feel like to have those lips pressed against his in a
kiss.

She had precise facial features and he could almost picture her being seen in a classic black and
white movie.
“Bob?”
“Oh, sorry… what did you say?”
Dani smiled. Bob was embarrassed that he’d missed what she'd said.
“Never mind."

After a brief silence, Dani spoke again,“Will you be gentle with me?”
He was startled at first, because he had to check himself to make sure she’d said what he thought
she did. He simply answered “Of course."
She stood, and he stood to meet her. They embraced, immediately kissing. The softness and
contour of her lips were as wonderful as he’d imagined. He enjoyed enclosing each of her lips into
both of his, swimming in between each wet kiss.
He put his hands on her sides, and he felt her take a deep breath during their embrace.

He sat back on the bed and turned off the lamp. To his surprise, she turned it back on. He looked up
at her and saw that she was smiling at him again, while she was unbuttoning her shirt. He saw her
breasts peek out of her bra and had a tough time containing himself. He smiled at her and started to
help her remove her skirt. As it dropped to the floor, she leaned down and kissed him again.
He placed his hands on the back of her thighs, which gave Dani a chill up her spine and made her
flinch. She pulled his shirt over his head. He moved his hands over her breasts, and at this moment
she undid her bra and removed it for him. He rapidly moved his hands up to her breasts, until she
whispered, “Gently."

He complied. He softly moved his fingertips over and around her breasts, and kissed each of them at
certain moments. Her nipples were erect and she loved feeling Bob handle her this way. She could
feel warmth coming up from between her legs.

She put her forehead against his, and then knelt to remove his pants. His underwear followed, his
very stiff member popping out at her. They kissed again, and she stood in front of him with her pelvis
in his face. His fingers curled around the band of her undergarments and slid them down to the floor.
He looked at her, and then slowly rested his face against her pelvis.

She put her hands on Bob’s head in order to steer his face between her legs. He felt her vaginal lips move across his nose, then down to his mouth. He moved his hands around to her buttocks and pulled her into his face. She felt
his tongue slowly trickle up and down her vagina, washing over her clitoris.

She took more deep breaths and knelt again, this time to start stroking his penis. She moved her fingers underneath his
balls, then up and down his shaft, occasionally caressing his perineum. He groaned in pleasure as
she did this.
She then climbed onto his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. They looked at each other and
started kissing again. He wanted to toss her on her back and fuck her… but he remembered her
desire, “Gentle.”

She took a hold of his penis, and lined it up perfectly between the lips of her vagina. He felt her start
to move her hips slowly up and down, which gave him the feeling of having his cock hugged. She got
a little more wet with each sway of her pelvis. She arched backwards, while still rubbing against him.

They were both breathing heavy as she did this. He looked down and saw that she was marrying her
clitoris to the tip of his cock. The pleasure was almost unbearable for both of them.
She abruptly stood, turning around to slide her ass down his chest. She took his penis and lined it up
to land perfectly inside her. Bob let out a huge groan of joy. She did too, but her pleasure was from
knowing how much he enjoyed what she was doing. She started to move and up down on him,
fucking him slowly. Sometimes she would lean forward and he would cup her buttocks in his hands to
help her pump away on him.

He moved his hands up her back and onto her shoulders. Then he put his left hand on her chest,
placing it above her right breast. He did this to pull her back towards him so he could move his right
hand over her vagina, which was soaking wet now. He started to rub her clit, and she let out a light
moan. She put her hands through her hair, then onto the back of his head.
“Don’t stop,” she said, and sighed again.

He then surprised her by rolling her backwards onto the bed, still staying inside her. He now had
Dani on her side, fucking her in a fetal position while rubbing her clit. She was moaning in pleasure
and this only excited him more.
He moved his mouth to her ear and whispered, “Do you like this… do you like when I’m fucking you?
I love to fuck you."

She bit her lip as she moved quickly to orgasm. He had his left hand wrapped around her hair, gently
pulling backwards as he was fucking her.
Then she looked back at Bob and said, “I want you to come for me. Come for me, Bob.”
There was something about the way that she said it. Something in the words, or in the cadence…
and he immediately felt like he was going to explode. He grunted, and she told him to wait. She
wanted to come with him.

He was having trouble waiting… he was about to release, and it was going to be a full load.
“Ohhh, Bob…. wait…. wait for me."
He was holding on, waiting as long as he could. Each second felt like a minute, each minute felt like
an hour. He almost felt like he was going to cry, because he wanted to please her but he couldn’t wait
any longer.

At this moment, she got her wish. She felt shockwaves up and down her body as she had her
orgasm. She screamed as she came and started to wiggle her pelvis with him inside her to finalize
her joy. As she did this, she heard him groan loudly and felt his warm load flow inside of her.
“Ohhh fuck," was all that he could say.

When they were finished, she looked around and he saw her smiling. She had those beautiful lips.
Bob spoke first. “That was excellent. I can barely move”.
Dani replied, “Sometimes I like it gentle; sometimes I like it hard. Tonight was perfect.”
“I can work with that," Bob said. “Now… what was that you were saying before?”
Dani just laughed out loud.

The End!

Hannah Z "Be Gentle With Me"

"The Picnic" read by Ariel Anderssen

As dusk fell and the rosy glow of a beautiful sunset filled the sky, they picked their spot. A huge old oak tree with a wooden picnic bench underneath its heavy boughs. She sat on the table with her feet on the bench seat, her knees slightly apart. He stood directly in front of her, running his hands up the long length of her smooth tanned legs, inching higher with each stroke.

They kissed lightly at first, but as her skirt went higher and his fingers explored further, their kisses got deeper and more fervent. She opened her legs wider as he continued to stroke and tease the insides of her thighs, his knuckles brushing lightly across the outer lips of her damp pussy, causing shivers to run through her.

Stroking his cock through his shorts, she could feel his hardness and wanted to feel his hot flesh in her hand, her mouth, her pussy. Tugging down the waistband she had in her grasp, and she relished the long thick length of him as she slowly began to move her hand up and down, rolling her thumb over the tip on every up stroke.

Groaning into her mouth as she continued to pleasure him, he pushed between her legs, spreading them wider. His fingers were now at her wet pussy, between the slippery satin soft lips and dipping into the depths of her. Her juices were running freely now as his other hand found her breasts and caressed them through the material of her thin summer dress.

Deftly he undid the buttons of the tight bodice, releasing her perfect breasts. Breaking the kiss, he brought down his hungry mouth and greedily sucked on them while fucking her with his fingers. In turn, he sucked on her nipples hard, licking and nipping them whilst she writhed in pleasure, rocking her hips against his hand whilst increasing the speed with which she wanked his now rock hard cock.

Gently he pushed her back and removed her hand from his throbbing cock. She was laying back on the picnic table, skirt bunched up around her waist, legs wide open, with his fingers buried deep inside her. He brought his mouth down from her breasts and trailed his tongue slowly down to her navel, circling it and then dipping his tongue into it.

She watched him impatiently as her hands stroked his head, her hips raising to the onslaught his finger fucking was causing. She wanted his tongue on her clit. She wanted him to suck on it deeply and nip it gently. She craved the peak of her orgasm which was fast approaching. She could feel the roar of pent up lust crashing through her body like a crescendo of waves greedily washing over a diminishing beach.

Knowing she was close, he closed his mouth onto her perfect clit and sucked on it, using his tongue to circle and flick it. He continued his three digit attack in her soaked pussy whilst his other hand stroked her arse cheeks, delving between them to her puckered pink hole. Using her own juices as a lubricant he slowly inserted a finger, delighting in the tightness he found as he added another to stretch her a little bit more.

Heaven didn't describe the knee jerking orgasm he elicited from her. She was bucking against him forcibly, trying to get him deeper into both her holes as his tongue and lips played and teased her clit relentlessly. It literally exploded within her, through her entire body as she now convulsed against his administrations. Volts of delicious pleasure coursed through her, earth shattering lightning bolts forking their way up and down her body.

Her legs were clamped tight to his head as she rode her pleasure waves and her juices flowed into his mouth. He relished in the sweet tasting nectar, lapping it all, the tight walls of her pussy clenched around his fingers, as though they didn't want them to exit ever. As the tremors continued through her, he shifted position and, extracting both hands, he rolled her onto her stomach.

Grasping his rampant cock he guided it to her ready and waiting arse, plunging in balls deep. The tightness enveloped him. He pulled backwards and plunged in again and again, fucking her tight little hole relentlessly.

Bucking against him once more, she raised herself up on her arms, palms flat on the table to give herself more purchase to drive her hips back into him, as yet another orgasm swept through her. His hands grasped her hips tightly as he pummelled into her, ever deeper, with one last thrust and an animalistic bellow he came forcibly. Thick spurts of cum shooting into her.

Slowing his pace butcontinuing to writhe between her trembling legs, he shot several more into her hot slippery depths. He released one of her hips and, grabbing a handful of her hair, pulled her back towards his mouth to kiss and bite the nape of her neck. She was moaning deeply now, her muscles clenched tightly around him, not wanting this moment to end as the aftermath of their frantic outdoor fuck coursed through them.

Slowly he pulled out of her, and helped her turn over so he could rain kisses over her heaving breasts and taut nipples. Breathing heavily, they slumped down on the table together, sticky sweaty limbs entwined, exhausted but satisfied from their first but not last outdoor sexual adventure.

The End!

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Ariel Anderssen "The Picnic"

"Fuck Me Santa" Read By Cindy

Sophie was at the mall doing her yearly Christmas shop, she had come straight from work in her office skirt and heels and was already regretting the decisions as the burning ache rose from her feet to her legs.

While she was walking through the main section of the mall she noticed Santa's grotto, a little hut with a red door and fake snow hanging from the roof. Sophie thought back to when she was a young girl and laughed to herself about how much she used to love sitting on Santa's knee!

Just then a thought crossed Sophie's mind, would sitting on Santa's knee make her feel as good as it used to? She really needed to get off her feet and why shouldn't she ask Santa for a present surely there was no age limit!

She knocked on the red door and heard a deep voice say "Ho Ho Ho come in"
She opened the door and walked inside to see a man dresses as Santa on a big red chair, the room was dim but filled with presents and a little twinkling tree sat in the corner.

Sophie walked over to him and to her surprise Santa patted his knee for her to sit down, she sat and the man said "Now pretty lady what would you like for Christmas?"
Sophie couldn't explain it but just the sound of his deep voice was reverberating around her pussy and she could feel herself getting excited.

She slowly began to pull her skirt up her leg to show Santa the stockings and suspenders she had decided to wear that day, she could feel his eyes work their way down her body and could feel herself getting flushed, before she could stop the words coming out of her mouth she said "I Want You To Fuck Me Santa"

She felt instantly embarrassed at what she had just said and stood up to leave thinking she had made a fool out of herself but Santa grabbed the back of her skirt and pulled her back down onto his knee. He removed his fake beard and gave her a lustful smile as he uttered the words "With Pleasure!" He began unzipping her skirt and instructed Sophie to stand up and step out of it, he admired her long legs and moved his hand to his crotch to rub his growing cock.

Sophie felt exposed standing there without her skirt on but when Santa instructed her to remove her blouse she obediently unbuttoned it revealing her supple breasts in her lace bra, was she really going to fuck this man that she'd only met a few moments ago, almost in answer to her question the man removed his cock from the red velvety trousers he was wearing and gave her that same lustful smile, Sophie gasped at how big his throbbing member was and could feel her juices begin to pool between her pussy lips.

She dropped to her knees and wrapped her hand around the base of his thick shaft licking her lips impatiently, she then began slowly swirling her tongue around his bulging purple bell end tasting the sweet pre-cum that was oozing from the tip of his cock. Once she was done teasing him she took his whole length into her mouth and Santa let out a deep guttural moan, she began moving her mouth up and down his shaft letting her saliva dribble down his cock soaking his bollocks.

The sheer excitement of sucking a strangers dick nearly sent her over the edge, her pussy was so swollen and the feel of her panties rubbing against her clit was sending her into a frenzy. Just as she thought she was about to cum Santa pulled her to her feet and ripped her panties off throwing them to one side, he pulled Sophie onto his lap facing him with her legs straddling the arms of the chair, Sophie could feel the tip of his thick cock throbbing against the dripping wet opening of her slit.

With one swift movement Santa thrust his dick deep inside her making Sophie squeal in pleasure, she had never had a man this big before and she could feel every inch of him filling and stretching her wet vice. He grabbed her hips and began ramming his cock in and out of her furiously, she could feel her pussy stretching more and more to make way for his impressive length. She could hear his breath getting faster and felt his strokes getting harder she knew he was getting ready to cum, the very though of him shooting his load inside her sent her over the edge and she threw her head back as the most intense orgasm ripped through her body.

As she came around his thick member Santa pushed her down as hard as he could and unloaded wave after wave of hot spunk inside her waiting pussy with a load groan. After a few moments of heavy breathing Sophie gathered herself and stood up, she retrieved her ripped knickers from the floor and proceeded to get dressed. She looked at the man who had just fucked her and said "See you again next year Santa!"

The End!

Cindy "Fuck Me Santa"

"Trying Something New" Read By Hannah Z

I had been dating Daniel for about three years and I loved him with every ounce of my being, but
nothing was exciting to me anymore. Every time we had sex was the same, and every time it was the
same lousy orgasm. Don't get me wrong, they were better than what I could do to myself, but it left
me to wanting to do more, something different. After spending about a week reading what we could
try, it finally hit me - anal.

It was a Friday night, and I had spent the day preparing myself for it. Freshly shaved, I brought
myself to the edge of an orgasm, but never over, twice. I was buzzing with excitement, nervousness,
and anticipation when he got home. As he walked through the door, I ran over to greet him.

"Woah Kate, what's all this?" he asked, gesturing to the dim lighting, arrangement of candles, and,
most importantly, my outfit (or lack thereof). I had on a red lace bra, with a matching thong, and
nothing else. I didn't usually make it this easy for him.

"I want to try something new for you. I need your cooperation," I told him, and grabbed his hand to
lead him to the living room. I knew he was nervous and that's what I wanted. As I tore off his shirt, I
sat him down and straddled his lap. "I want you in my ass today."

I felt his cock growing and throbbing beneath me, so I circled my hips some. He immediately took
note of how I was trying to tease him and pulled me closer, one hand unclasping my bra. I let him
push me off so he could be on top. My panties got wetter and wetter, and he knew. A single finger
traced the outline of my lips and massaged my swollen clit before giving it a quick spank over my
panties. They were quickly pulled down.

Daniel started kissing down my neck, onto my chest, purposely skipping over my nipples. Oh, how
he knows I love getting them bitten and played with. He went down to my stomach, and finally to the
top of my pubic bone. He blew on my clit for what felt like an eternity, making it throb.

As I began to squirm, he quickly licked over it. His tongue danced over my clit and it felt like I could
cum right then and there. Daniel could tell what it was doing to me - and stopped. I let out a loud
moan of annoyance and pleasure, since I didn't want that to stop. Another quick spank to my entire
pussy reminded me to let him have control.

He removed his pants and boxers, and stepped closer to my face. I eagerly stuck my tongue out and
opened up my mouth to allow him to enter. While I swirled my tongue around the tip of his cock, I
massaged his balls with my thumb and forefinger. This really gets him going. Quickly pulling out and
stepping away, he said, "I'm going to cum in you. I need to wait." I knew he wanted this just as much
as me.

Adjusting my position to give him room to work, I laid back and relaxed. I handed him a bottle of lube to help. The cold liquid was gently applied to my ass, and I felt even better. He slowly slid one finger in, kissing on my clit a little, and trying to gauge my reaction as he went.

He pushed another finger in, this time quicker. I eagerly opened up to it, and let him finger fuck me.
He eventually got into a rhythm, and nibbled on my clit at the same time. That was enough to send
me over the edge. I told him I would cum if he didn't stop, so he pulled out his fingers as fast as he
could and spread my ass cheeks apart. Daniel stuck his tongue in my hole and wiggled it around
before spitting into it.

I moved my legs further apart to allow him easier access, while he applied more lube into me and on
his cock. Placing himself at the entrance, he looked at me for permission. I quickly nodded, letting him ease himself into me. Taking just the tip hurt so bad, I had him stop for a minute so I could adjust, and he massaged my clit while we waited.

Eventually, I opened up enough for him to slide in. We made small movements at first, until he could
really thrust in and out. It was amazing because he would hit my g-spot with every thrust in. Finally, I
began to scream in pleasure.

"Oh God Daniel, please, I'm going to squirt," I yelled. He went faster, triggering the exact spot I
needed. I squirted all over his stomach, my stomach, and his cock when it came out. "Keep going, I
need it," I gasped, almost out of breath. I wanted his cum deep in me and, from the look on his face, I
knew I was about to get it.

With my asshole clenched to tighten around his cock, he went faster and faster. I felt his cock spasm,
along with a sigh of relief, as his cum filled me. He stayed in me for a good minute, trying to recollect
himself. Finally, he pulled out and bent down to my asshole. I felt his tongue snake into it, and he
licked out his cum. Trying to get the last little bit, he sucked on the outside to clean it all up. I
motioned to his cock so I could lick it all and clean it up.
"So how was that?" I asked him.

"Spontaneous, just how I like it," he said. "Be prepared for me to start some stuff on you now," he
added with a smirk and a slap on my clit.
I was no longer stuck in my boring orgasm rut, and would never be again.

The End.

Hannah Z "Trying Something New"

"Office Anal" Read By Zoe Page

It is a blistering hot Summer afternoon. Of course, the air conditioning stops working at the office.
While the managers should let us leave early, they decide to keep us there these last three hours of
the day. I did not have this situation in mind when I dressed this morning.

Considering my date this evening with Tom, my boyfriend, I chose my pink lace bra and black
crotchless thong as undergarments and a white, button-down blouse and black pencil skirt for my
outfit. My black, six-inch, peep-toe heels spoke to me, and I chose to wear them too.

Every piece of clothing looks amazing on my taut physique. I dance ballet and hip-hop; the hard work
I put into it has given back to me two-fold in how lean and strong my body is. The breasts, on the
other hand, are still too large for a ballet dancer at a size 34C. They are creamy white with perky
nipples. Tom likes them so they can stay. My legs are my best feature. They are long, adding height
to my 5'9" frame. In fact, I do not need to wear heels; I intimidate people enough as it is. I have
shoulder-length blonde, wavy hair and green eyes. I could definitely model if I wanted to be critiqued
every day of my life, but I do not.

Tom and I started dating about five years ago. He is a middle-aged, successful attorney. Tom has
some grey hair, he's 6'3", in good shape, and has a large cock. He could be my dad, literally. We met
on the subway train and hit it off then and there. He said, at the time, he was going through a divorce.
I had no real way of knowing but to trust him. I do wonder if I was the "other woman" for a while. Now,
he is happily divorced, and we live together in his Manhattan apartment. He is marvelous in bed, and
makes me orgasm every time. Except for the fact he is rarely at home, we have a good relationship.

However, there is a new guy at work, and I find myself instinctively attracted to him. I believe his
name is Paul, though we have never been formally introduced. He is in his mid-thirties, like me. He is
naturally tan, has dark brown hair with a five o'clock shadow, has a demure muscular build, the most
perfect smile, brown eyes, and the kindest disposition. The other women in the office fawn over him
daily. I have only interacted with him in the elevator and in passing. Every time I see him, I
immediately feel my pussy get wet. He has a hold on me.
Enough about Paul... this heat. The only way I could think to combat the heat was with ice cubes. I
put some down my bra. Of course, my white blouse is now see-through and showing my erect
nipples. As hot as it is, I do not care.

"Write this e-mail," I tell myself. "Dear Ms. Aus..."Suddenly, I feel someone standing behind me. It's
my boss, Mark. Mark is probably sixty-five and makes me feel uncomfortable at times. Without
warning, he cups my breasts.
I assertively say, "Excuse me, Mark!"
He just continues to massage them, and tells me, "I just wanted to let you know you're doing a good
job." He then rubs my shoulders and walks off.

Forget work, now I'm in a state of shock. Should I leave or stay? Who do I tell this to?
For some reason, Paul pops into my head. He would be a good confidant and lover. I close my eyes
and think of him pinning me to the wall in the bathroom, thrusting his cock into my pussy. Hmmm, I'm
starting to get wet. I feel naughty and empowered now. My thong give me easy access to my clit, and
I start massaging it. Then, I slowly put one finger in my tight, wet cunt. I go slowly at first but then
quickly speed it up. It's time for two fingers now. Mmm, this feels so amazing. I suck on my fingers,
tasting my sweet pussy juices. Fuck this, I'm going to try to entice Paul for a rendezvous.

I pull my skirt up to make it even shorter and unbutton my blouse so my cleavage shows before
walking over. Like a panther on the prowl, I make slow but thoughtful steps down to his desk. I can
feel his eyes looking me up and down. On a post-it I write, "Meet me in the ladies room" and drop it.
He immediately gets up, no hesitation at all. His erection is obvious.
In the largest stall, we meet for the first time. I don't care about getting to know him know or the fact
that my boss took advantage of me, I just want to fuck Paul. He quickly unbuttons my blouse to reveal
a white lace bra and erect nipples. All that is left below is the skirt, and it slips off. The thongs can
obviously stay on for this.

His strong hands move along my waist and up to my breasts. He pulls my bra down enough to see a
nipple and gently sucks on it. My hand reaches his thick, 10-inch cock. It's getting even more erect as
I massage it. One of his hands reaches my pussy, and he starts to finger fuck me. I moan in ecstasy.
He rips off my bra, and penetrates my cunt with his cock. Oh fuck. Our sweaty bodies make this sex
incredible. He lifts up my leg to push his cock in me deeper.
"Your pussy is tight, baby," he says.

I nod in agreement, but I love how his cock is filling up my pussy. I grind my hips into his thrusts. He
is close to cumming. He orders me to turn around. I place my hands on the wall as he enters my
asshole. He still pays attention to my pussy, rubbing it wildly as he fucks. I can feel him separating my
ass cheeks to get a better look at my shaved hole as he pushes his cock into me. I moan and cry out.
It hurts but feels good at the same time.

"I'm going to cum!" He spurts some cum in my asshole and then enters my pussy again, leaving the
rest there. He will not let me move now. He wants to see it drip out of my holes.

The End.

Zoe Page

Zoe Page "Office Anal"

"Backstage Bang" read by Sarah G

This past weekend presented me with a rare situation, in which my man and I were unable to go to a
swinger’s party. However, there was a band playing in town that I liked a lot, which I really wanted to
go see. My husband also likes these guys and knows how much I love them. I really am into this
group not only because they are good but the bass player, a guy named Marcus, also happens to be
a friend of ours. It also turns out that Marcus is incredibly hot.

Marcus and his band were playing in Providence on Saturday. Because we knew him, I also knew
that we were going to see the performance in style. We were on the guest list, which guaranteed us
backstage access. All week my anticipation was building, to go to the show.

When Thursday arrived and I asked my husband what our weekend plans were, I was totally shocked
when he told me; he had to go to another show in Portsmouth. I was really upset by the change in
plans. I told him, I really wanted to see Marcus and his band instead of this smaller less popular band
that I really didn’t know. I even reminded him that I gave up on going to a swinger’s party so that I
could go see Marcus and his show.

I was really pissed, and I told him I was not having any excuses
about not being able to see them. When my husband saw how upset I was, he agreed I could go to
the show without him. I was happy and was planning on dressing up to impress Marcus and his band
mates.

Saturday finally came, and I was getting dressed in our room. While I was getting dressed, I made a
joke with some hidden innuendos.
“I hope Marcus likes this dress.”
Smiling my husband said, “Oh I'm sure he will.”
With a grin, “Maybe he'll let me suck his cock.”
He laughed and said, “If he will let you suck his cock, make sure you tell him it’s a gift from me.”
I laughed and said, “Okay I will.”
“Besides,” he said, “he won't have much time after the show to hang out, nor will he more than likely
let you do it anyway.”

Smiling and chuckling inside I nodded and said, “We will see.”
I arrived early before the show. My pass was upfront under the “will call” set of tickets. I was
impressed with being able to walk right into the venue. Looking around, I found my way instantly to
the backstage area and began my schmoozing. I felt everybody’s eyes all over my body. I was
wearing a one piece low-cut dress and heels that blew away anything else that the “fans” were
wearing. I was sexy and I knew it.

Then I saw Marcus, as usual surrounded by his fans. There were men with their wives as well as a
couple of little hippy wannabe chicks. I walked up to him, and he moved past the crowd and gave me
a big hug and kiss.

I thought to myself, “Wow this guy is so sexy. I can't wait to suck his cock.”
I had to explain to him why my man couldn't be there, however he already knew. We chatted with the
group for a bit. I knew some of them, but I really didn't care. I wanted some alone time with Marcus.
About twenty minutes later, the opening act went on stage and most of the people backstage
disappeared. I asked Marcus if he wanted to go somewhere and smoke something with me.
Grinning, he said, “Yes.”

I produced a pre-rolled joint telling him it was a gift from my husband. Grabbing my hand, we snuck
off to go smoke my husband’s gift. Marcus ushered me to the tour bus and made sure nobody else
was on board. When we got on board he closed the door behind us.
Marcus said how great I looked. Without missing a beat I thanked him and asked, “When are you
going to let me suck your cock?”

He laughed and said, “I wish but I am sure your significant-other would be mad at both of us.”
I knew that I had him. I Just laughed and said, “Oh yeah watch this.”
Grabbing my phone I sent a text message to my husband asking him if it was okay if I sucked Marcus's cock.

Within two minutes my phone buzzed with his reply. “If Marcus will allow you and you
promise to do a good job yes do it for me.”
Marcus froze and couldn't believe it. I slid off the couch onto my knees. I knelt before him and said,
“Well?”

Now Marcus is a 49 year-old Nubian god. He is six-feet tall, with a solid chocolate body. I was soon
going to find out he also had a beautiful eight-inch, thick cock, with some low hanging balls. I
unbuckled his belt as Marcus took a toke off the joint and reclined back. As his pants came down, I
pulled this monster cock out.

I said, “Oh my!”
I licked his balls and worked my way up his shaft and got as much as I could in my mouth. I gagged a
little and worked his thick shaft as I gobbled it down. He moaned and called my name.
He told me, “Suck it.”

I readily obliged his request and sucked him for a few more minutes, before his monster cock erupted
down my throat. I swallowed every drop of his thick cum.
He couldn't believe I had sucked him off and thanked me. I stood up and smiled and told him that I
have wanted to do that for years. He admitted that he has always wanted to fuck me. I told him that
would be awesome and I am game if he is. I could tell Marcus felt a little weird about actually fucking
me, since he knew my husband.

I told him that if he really wanted to fuck me I would allow it.
“Why don't you think about it while on stage and let me know after?”
Smiling he agreed instantly.

We went back into the venue just as the opening act was finishing. The crew was setting up and soon
the show began. I hung out with whoever seemed familiar and watched him play and look up at me a
few times. I sent a text message to my man, towards the end of the show. In the text message I said,
I was letting him know that I was going to try to fuck Marcus after the show.
He just texted back, ”LOL.”
I know my husband never wanted me to go all the way with him, but if Marcus wanted me, I was
going to let him.

The show ended and Marcus handed me a card key and said to meet him at the hotel across the
street in room 340. He didn't have a lot of time, because the bus was leaving an hour later. I left
immediately and got to his room as fast as I could. The room smelled terrible. Perhaps he had sex in
his room the night before, or even before I saw him, or there was just laundry laying somewhere. I
took off my clothes, jumped on top of the bed and waited for him. He came in like there was a fire,
and saw me laying there naked on his bed. Marcus dropped all of his clothes, ran into the shower and
then came back.

He climbed up to my face and slapped his hard cock on my face asking me if I wanted his massive
cock. Looking right at I him I leaned down kissed his thick dark cock and said, “You know I do.”
He asked me if I wanted him to fuck me. I said, “Yes.”

Marcus jammed his cock down my throat first, holding my head, and calling me a dirty girl. After
fucking my throat for a few minutes, he slid his cock out of my mouth. He worked his way down my
body and gave my clit a few licks. This was just enough to get my pussy nice and juicy.

He raised my legs and guided his cock inside me. He then started fucking me hard and deep. He continued fucking
on top of me for a while, then he flipped me over and entered me doggy style. I could feel his balls
slapping my ass, as he drilled me. I then sat on his cock cowgirl style as he groped and kissed me. I
came all over his cock. At that point he couldn't hold back any longer and filled my pussy with a huge
load of cum. Ohhh man, does it feel good to have warm thick cum in my pussy!
Marcus told me he had a vasectomy and not to worry.

I told him, “I'm gonna go home to my man with your load dripping out of me.”
This made him laugh. We smoked a joint and laughed. All the while, I felt his thick warm cum dripping
out of me. Marcus got up from the bed to get dressed, just as the knock came on the door letting him
know it was time to go. We had enough time for a quick kiss and exchanged phone numbers. Then
he was gone. The whole experience was awesome. I texted my husband told him I was coming home
and that I had Marcus’s baby in my belly. He congratulated me and I drove home. We have yet to talk
about it; I hope it is not a big deal later.
I sure had fun, though!

Sarah G

Sarah G "Backstage Bang"

"Nympho Daughter" Read By Penny Lee

Listen to Penny Lee's naughty story about a sex crazed girl that takes out her sexual frustration on the gardener who perves on her mother. Penny removes her sexy lingerie as she reads this erotic story revealing her amazingly sexy body and perfectly perky breasts.

Penny Lee

Penny Lee "Nympho Daughter"

"Hotel Pick Up" read by Ariel Anderssen

A flash of memory: Following Layla and the guy down the hall, remembering I still don't know his

name, nervously rehearsing her instructions. Breathe through my nose. Make eye contact. Use my
hands. No teeth. Can I do this?
Layla lifted her head from the pillow, looking at me in shock. "What do you mean, you don't know
how?"
I blushed. "I don't know, I've just never felt like I can do it. I always gag and don't like it."
"You're good with me."
I smiled ruefully. "It's easier with a woman. I've never felt like I knew how to do oral on a guy."
Layla laughed. "Your husband doesn't mind?"
My face reddened again. "I do it on special occasions, but he knows I don't enjoy it, and that's ok with
him."

She paused. "Maybe I should teach you. Make this a a girls' weekend to remember."
I feigned shock. "Layla Marie!" She grinned.
I gaped at her for a minute. This was only our second weekend since we'd met at the best friends'
exchange club, and I still hardly knew her. "Um, with whom? I'm not sure Jay would like that idea very
much."
"Shhh. You don't need to tell him. Just show him what you can do." She smiled. "It'll be worth it."
I paused, swallowed. "You didn't answer the other part. I'd need someone to practice on."
She gave her sparkly laugh again. "You do remember I was an escort for a couple of years, right? I'd
find someone." Grinning, she got up and started to get dressed.
I stared at her again. "Let me think about it."

I sat nervously at the bar, waiting for Layla to return with just the right lipstick from the next-door
pharmacy. A handsome man in a bespoke charcoal-gray suit came in, made brief eye contact, just
the barest hint of a smile. We kept glancing at each other, pretending we weren't.
"You like him?" she murmured as she strolled back in, catching me glancing at him in the mirror.
"Nice looking," I agreed, as I applied her color to my lips. "And a bit of mischief in his smile."
"Let's go talk to him."
I took a deep breath, took my last swallow of my mojito, and followed her over. I sat on his other side.
"Hello, stranger," she smiled at him. "My friend Sarah likes you."
"I like her too," he smiled at me.
I blushed. Would it really be this easy?
"Feeling generous toward a couple of escorts for the evening?"
He looked at her, seemingly at a loss for her meaning. Finally, "Oh!" He blushed a little. "Um, I have
to meet someone in a couple of hours, but maybe until then."
Layla glanced at me in the mirror; we nodded silently. Layla took his arm, We all slid from our
barstools. He left a generous payment on the bar and followed us to the elevator and up to our room.
She gave him a soft brushing kiss on the lips as we entered, a secretive smile. Would he want to kiss
me?

My heart was pounding as she unbuttoned his jacket and shirt and draped them carefully over the
chair, then maneuvered him to the edge of the bed. I pulled his t-shirt up and over his head and
raised arms, eyeing his muscly trunk and lightly scratching around his nipples. He was better
developed than I suspected under the suit.
She gave him a little shove on the chest. It was all I could do not to giggle as he unbalanced like that,
sat on the mattress with a soft "flump" noise. She glanced at me, telling me with her eyes to kneel
beside her. She began lightly stroking and scratching his thigh up and down, so I did the same. She
reached down to take off his shoe while I continued. He was starting to firm up, his cock hardening
down on my side. A tiny dark area appeared where he was starting to ooze. I lightly stroked him
through the trousers, mostly with the tips of my nails.

Layla leaned forward to kiss one of his nipples and stroke his thighs while I undid the other shoe. She
gently undid the catch on his trousers, and, seeing our intention, he lifted his hips so we could remove
them, leaving his boxers tented a bit. I looked up into his eyes, seeing the arousal growing there as
we alternately stroked his belly and thighs, gently squeezed his erection, used a bit of the growing
moisture to paint his nipples. He shifted his hips as we slipped the remaining layer down, grinned at
each other, and each used one hand to gently squeeze his shaft, then gently running my nails up and
down once. I looked at his face; he was loving this, amazed at his fortune. I suddenly found myself
wanting this, wanting to make this good for him.

Layla murmured, "watch me," and softly tongued up the underside to just below the head. His cock
gave a little jump in my hand, and a soft moan escaped from his lips. She took the head gently in her
mouth as her hand moved mine up and down a tiny fraction, encouraging me to squeeze him. I
looked up in his eyes as she proffered his cock to my mouth, and saw his breathing become irregular
as I gave the head a soft suck. I was rewarded with a tiny drop of sweet syrupy precum and another
little jerk in the shaft.

Remembering her instructions, I withdrew and licked up the velvety front of the shaft, rubbing him up
and down faster. Her pretty mouth suddenly engaged him at the tip, just the softest little kiss before
engulfing maybe half of the shaft. He groaned again, louder this time. Next I took him deeper for a
moment, then wrapped my hand and started to stroke. I saw him trying desperately to keep his eyes
open, but having to close them at times as the stimulation increased.
Layla took him back in her mouth. I caressed her face, stroked him, watched his eyes loving her,
loving me. We alternated, back and forth, occasionally kissing each other, watching him watch us
until he had to lie back, and couldn't keep his eyes open. His groaning grew louder, more frantic,
higher in pitch. As his cock reared back and started to jerk in my hands, I took the first hot spurt of his
tart semen before she took over, finishing him up as I rose to kiss him, give him a taste. He kissed me
avidly, then kissed her tenderly when she came up to join us.
We rested on either side of his panting chest, holding hands, lightly tickling his chest, his nipples, his
balls and cock. Kissing each other across his chest, nuzzling his neck as his breathing slowly
returned to normal.

After some time, he glanced at his watch. "That was amazing, ladies, but I'm afraid I have to go."
Layla brought him a warm washcloth to clean off the crimson lipstick. Faster than I would have
believed, he was dressed, laying two large bills on the dresser, and letting himself out of the room.
Layla laughed triumphantly, gave me a gentle push onto the bed, and without warning was under my
dress licking me through my panties. As I dissolved into my orgasmic bliss, I kept wondering why this
was all so easy.

Packing the next morning, Layla insisted we have breakfast in the hotel dining room instead of room
service. A few tables over, we spotted the man from the night before, sitting with a beautiful woman.
He reddened a bit as he saw us, and excused himself, apparently heading to the washroom.
Layla went up to the table anyway. She and the woman exchanged cordial smiles, a brief hand
squeeze. "Cindy, this is Sarah, my friend."
Cindy gave me an appraising look for much longer than I would have expected, took my hand and
smiled. "Nice to meet you."
Layla leaned in to kiss her on the cheek. "Thanks for lending me my husband last night. I know it's
your weekend. I'll make it up to you sometime."
Cindy and Layla both looked at me again until I blushed.
"I'm sure you will," Cindy laughed. "I'm sure you will."

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The End.

Ariel Anderssen "Hotel Pick Up"

"Second Cousin" Read By Kara Carter

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When the Whittier annual gathering was drawing to a close Mary asked Drew if he would run her back to her Miami apartment as her parents wanted to stay on in Jacksonville to visit with a few friends. It meant driving thirty or so miles out of his way but it seemed a reasonable request from a girl he’d been fucking regular over the Christmas break. Or perhaps it would be better to say she was fucking him.

The family had still not cottoned onto the fact that the second cousins had been carrying out extreme sex in the basement, they just thought it was nice they were friend. With waves and smiles all round Drew drove away just a little anxious in case Mary, who an insatiable sexual appetite would suck him off while he was driving. However, the journey was somewhat uneventful until they arrived at her apartment and she asked him if he’d carry her case up for her.

When he entered the cozy little efficiency unit he was somewhat surprised to see another theological student lying on the bed naked. It was a young woman about the same age as Mary with massive tits and a big hairy bush.

She made no attempt to hide anything as the pair entered and just greeted them as if this was perfectly acceptable behavior.

“This is my cousin Drew,” said Mary.

“Second cousin actually,” Drew corrected.

“O my god,” she laughed, “He’s saying that because we’ve been fucking all Christmas and he thinks it wouldn’t be right for first cousins to do that.”

The girl, who turned out to be named Penny, joined in with a laugh that sounded like an abandoned seal, making him feel like super-prude, then she got up to put the coffee pot on and insisted that he have for a cup before he took off. Being so anxious for him to stay around for a while did make him feel a little nervous, particularly as the two kept exchanging furtive glances.

He sat down on a chair by the door, ready to make a hasty retreat should they attempt to rape him and watched the coffee maker slowly drip. Meanwhile Mary stripped off all of her clothes explaining that if God hadn’t intended us to be naked we would have all been born wearing Calvin Klein. This solicited more guffawing from her room mate who was washing out an extra mug.

As they sat sipping their Kenyan coffee Penny wanted to know all about their sexual activities during the break. He was not very comfortable with this line of conversation and his margin of discomfort increased considerably when she suggested they re-enact a couple of scenes.

Seeing his hesitation to respond to such a request Mary slowly turned the key in the door, took it out and tossed it on top of a cupboard.

“Come on be a sport Drew, Penny’s been here all Christmas on her own – she deserves to be pampered a little.”

“I’m not used to performing in front of other people,” he responded, shaking his head in disbelief.

“Well why don’t I join in and then nobody will be watching,” Penny chirped up.

The next thing he knew he’d been relieved of his coffee cup and two naked women were struggling to remove his clothes. There is a point in every mans life when he has to give in to members of the opposite sex and Drew decided that he was possibly at that point.

As usual Kommandant Mary gave the orders. He was instructed to lie on the bed and jerk himself off while the two of them stood at the foot of the bed to diddled themselves to see who came first. Drew certainly had the erection for such activity and it seemed to get harder and bigger as the two went into rapid fingering with their tits jiggling up, down and sideways.

It was Mary who past the finishing line first and she did it with a “WOOOOOWEEE,” and Penny realizing that her moment for potential glory had past just dived on the bed grabbed his dick away from his hand and rammed it into her mouth. She went up and down his shaft with enthusiasm, groaning with pleasure as she did so, and when he shouted “I’m cumming,” she went even faster and took the lot in her mouth. What happened next did seem a little over the top even for two seasoned theological students, Penny stuck out her cum covered tongue and shared it with Mary.

As things were getting more and more kinky, Drew’s nerves were back on edge. And when Mary opened up a drawer and produced two pairs of velvet handcuffs he feared the worse, and sure enough he was soon secured spread eagle.

His dick was sulking a bit as it seemed a little concerned as to where the whole thing was going. Mary sought to rectify the situation by producing a multicolored feather duster and began to tickle his bag of tricks with it. Sure enough it began to rise and then she oiled it generously with something from a bottle and with her back towards him, she sat on it, not with her cunt but with her ass.

It was as tight as a mouse’s ear and he thought that he might be damaged for life and then Penny joined in by sitting on his face and crushing her moistened crack against his mouth.

“Lick – you bastard,” she commanded, pulling on his ears as if she was riding a horse.

He began to work his tongue up and down her sweet tasting slit and deep into the folds. She just groaned out loud and kept moving around as if she wanted to feel the full extent of his pussy fluffer.

With Drew’s dick remaining deep insider her pooper,
Mary had remained still until Penny had got into position. Then she started to move her ass in a grinding motion giving him both pain and pleasure at the same time. As it got a little wilder he felt his cum shooting upwards and into cousin Mary`s back door. She kept on moving even though she knew he’d shot his load and he had to grabbed her waist and pinch her hard to slow her down. It was then that all hell let loose as Penny came in a big way, yelling and screaming and almost pulling his fucking ears off.

To say he was shagged out would be a gross understatement and he was relieved when he was released from bondage and allowed to dress. He was just about to leave when another pretty girl came through the door.

“O – Emily,” Mary greeted her, “This is my fiance – Drew – I don’t have a ring yet because we’ve not actually made it official…….”

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THE END!

Kara Carter

Kara Carter "Second Cousin"

Caught In The Act By Megan

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Even after a few weeks at college I was still finding my feet. I had made some new friends, but the
place itself - it was so big! I wanted to knuckle down and, being a bit of a nerd, decided to get some
books on English grammar. I had only been to the library once and then it had been locked. One girl
told me that it was a good place to study because so few people went in. Mobiles and iPods were
strictly prohibited.
I opened the heavy glass-panelled door and walked in. It had a slightly musty smell, the sort you only
get from books. It was a huge place with row upon row of shelves and a bank of computers down one
side. I walked over to one of the consoles and ran my fingers along the keyboards. The monitor
sprang into life and I was treated to a beautiful image of David Beckham and his trademark stubble
“Hmmm yum!” I said out loud. I looked round but the library was empty.
I tried to use the PC, to see if I could find something on my subject, but it was password protected.
“Stupid computer!” I said, and continued on my mosey round.
I went to the reception desk, but no one was home. I decided to wander around the volumes myself,
hoping to work out where the English language section was. As I went between the aisles of books I
was faintly aware of an odd noise. It was a sort of stifled, breathless grunt. As I passed geology and
made my way towards chemistry the sound grew louder and louder. I turned a corner and there,
sitting with his back to me, was a guy blatantly pulling his wanger. He was leant over a magazine and
I could see his elbow going up and down frantically. He was clearly enjoying whatever was the
subject of his fantasy.
I hid at the end of the row, peeping from behind the wooden book case. He was murmuring
something, but it was inaudible, presumably some sexy thoughts that were fuelling his sneaky wank.
As I leaned on a sturdy encyclopaedia, my hand slipped, sending the tome crashing to the floor! The
guy looked round and there was a look of shock and surprise in his face.
“Ooops!” I said.
“How long have you been there?” He asked. He was clutching his cock and doing his best to hide the
fact that he was knocking one out.
“Long enough!” I said.
I smiled and walked towards him. My cunt was moist. There is something very erotic about
watching a guy jerking off.
“Don’t mind me,” I said, trying to see what was in his magazine.
“I…I’m sorry. I’m blue-balled from last night. I’m so sorry!”
“Don’t worry, it’s OK,” I said.
The guy was quite handsome. I didn’t think he was one of the tutors. I thought he must have worked
in the library itself.
“Will you carry on?” I said.
“What?”
“Carry on… stroking yourself. It turns me on.”
“I can’t do that!” He said.
“‘Course you can!”
“I can’t!”
I was wearing a short lemon dress, and I think my bra was just visible through the thin fabric because
I noticed his eyes kept going towards my boobs. I pulled up a chair and sat opposite him.
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“Phil… it’s Phil.”
“Well Phil, you know what would really turn me on?”
“No?”
“If you sit there and continue with your wank, while I finger myself.”
“Really?!”
“Yes. I would love that!”
“OK…ummm what’s your name?” He asked.
“Danielle. Come on before someone comes!”
He was slow to respond, so I pulled my dress up to my waist and opened my legs. Phil immediately
looked down at my pussy, which was barely hidden by my panties. I looked down and could see my
own swollen pussy lips eating the cotton of my knickers. I put one hand inside and slipped my longest
finger into my vagina. My pussy was wet to the point of being gooey. I allowed myself a gentle sigh as
my finger rolled up and rubbed against my clitoris coating it in my girly juice.
For a few moments Phil just watched me, ravishing me with his eyes. I lifted my hand out and moved
the gusset of my panties to one side, giving him a free view of my slippery pink cunt. He reached for
his hardening cock and began to rub the foreskin as I slipped two fingers into my pussy.

I moaned from my self pleasure, which was increased by my witnessing Phil’s masturbation. His eyes were
beautiful as he gazed into mine, wanking himself mechanically. I was equally pleasuring myself
dreamily as if we were somewhere else, unconcerned by our location. All I could think of was the
wonderful ‘moreish’ sensations that were welling up inside. The warm, tickly spasms, which were
coming from my fingers, as they played with my clit.
Phil’s cock was fully hard now. His foreskin was gliding up and down, intermittently uncovering the
rich, pink swollen head. It had a moist appearance, as if lubricated by a little precum. That made me
so horny. I wanted to taste him, to feel that warm, salty fluid slip down my throat. I was so turned on! I
worked two, then three fingers into my now sopping wet cunt, until my knuckles were swallowed by
my lips. I was moaning deeply; Phil was groaning feverishly, his eyes focused on my pussy.
We looked into each other’s eyes. Our mutual pleasure shared. The insanely risky thing we were
doing only made me more aroused. It was so hot, so amazing. My fingers gradually returned to my
swollen clitty and rotated around her. I flicked the little pink button a few times, making my belly
tremble. Phil was tugging himself faster and faster, the intense look of pleasure marked in his manly
features. He wasn’t some young jock from college but a grown man, masturbating with me - for me. I
moaned uncontrollably as I found the perfect rhythm with my fingers. I was building up to a fantastic
orgasm.
I held onto the chair with one hand, as if to prevent myself from taking off. I was whimpering
helplessly as the beginnings of my climax were washing over me. Phil was holding his legs out in
front of him stiffly, stroking himself and groaning deeply. I was reaching that point when a girl just
can’t hold back.
“Oh yes! Oh yes! I’m…I’m going to cum Phil!”
Oh Danielle! Yes cum! Please…Oh fuck! Hnnnngh!”
“Aahhhhh….aaaaaaahhhhhhh..…oooooh.…shit!!!”
“Aaah Danielle! I’m…so close!”
“Aaaaaahhhh…..aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah…hmmmmmmm… ooh!”
“Danielle…I’m going to cum…oh fuck!”
I was still on a high from my orgasm and was still as horny and as hot as fuck. I wanted to do
something I had only ever dreamed about.
“Cum on me Phil!”
“Hnnnnngh…what?”
“Just do it!”
“Oh…I..oh hhhhhnghhh!””
Phil staggered to his feet as I sat upright, holding my head back as he tugged his foreskin back and
forth.
Oooooh Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeshz….I’m going…. to CUM!!!!!!!!!!!”
I looked up at him, mesmerised by his hand, which was now a mere blur and then I felt it. It was so
hot…but it was so good. The another one and another. I could feel it begin to roll down my nose and
over my lips as he came again and again. He was so noisy with it. His cries were filled with an
immense relief…a release of a full day of wanting to unload his sweet juice from those lovely balls. It
was so obvious when he came on my face, that I wasn’t aware at first that so much has spattered
over my dress too. He leant on the bookshelf behind me and wasn’t shy about finishing the job,
shaking the last few drops onto my bare legs. I looked up at him and smiled broadly.
“I’m glad I caught you wanking in the library. Maybe we can do this again!” I said, with a wink.
“Hmmm..maybe,” he said breathlessly, still a little stunned.
“OK, well I better go and sort myself out,” I said.
I walked out of the library, with my head held high, the cum still streaked down the front of my dress.
I never did find that book on grammar.

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The End

Megan

Megan "Caught In The Act"

Old Ties Pt1 By Katie Louise

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By the time he was approaching the exit ramp, he had lost count of the number of times this drive had come within a hairs’ breadth of ending painfully. Home and a welcoming bed weren’t far, though. A good sleep for four hours, a run in the hills and a quick shower before his wife came home from work. The joys of a shift worker. The drive had taken longer than usual and it had been a “one-off” overtime night-shift, so by the time he was driving towards his suburb, he was toying with the idea of going for a run first, then having a shower and trying to make the day useful by working on his book instead. The next shift was four days away, another perk of the job.

Seeing his wife’s car still in the driveway at 8:40 am, he was a little surprised as he parked beside it. Maybe she was running late as well. Which would mean that his wife would want to work late and he would have more “himself” time that evening. It had always been that way. The marriage had been rigged to fail. It was a wonder they had lasted 13 years. If he were to keep a diary of events, after the first six months, he could count on his fingers the number of times they had slept together. Since she was the only woman he had ever bedded, he knew it was his fault. He must be piss-poor in bed.
The house was quiet when he entered. He called out his wife’s name. No response. Settling into his normal routine, he took his shoes off and placed his bag on the sofa in the common lounge and made his way to their bedroom. It was empty.

“Babe?” He called out for his wife again, a little confused as he walked towards the “back” room of the house that was the designated night shift resting-quarters as it was usually the darkest in the morning and quietest.

He entered the bedroom and froze upon the sight that greeted him. She was wearing a bathrobe and her hair looked damp. An instant arousal began to develop deep inside him, which started to manifest itself in its physical form a moment later. More than twenty years since they’d been together and at that only for a brief few months and she still managed to turn him on without even trying. He knew it was not the same for her, though. Women, in his mind, were wired differently. She may have been physically attracted to him a long time ago, but the attraction would have died down ages ago. She was a married woman now. For most men the attraction is purely physical in nature and stays that way for a very long time. Women made love to their husbands. Men had sex with their wives. Why the fuck was he thinking about making love and having sex when his wife’s best friend was standing in front of him in their guest bedroom, clad in a bathrobe – maybe only a bathrobe, fuck? He needed to sleep!

“Oh, I hope Sarah told you that I was staying the night? We stayed up catching up on old times. Now that we’ve moved closer together, I offered to spend the nights with her when you were not here. Jake works crazy hours anyway, leaving at 4 in the morning and not getting home till 10, and he only ever calls on my cell phone, anyway, so it doesn’t matter where I stay.” Rachael had gone to school with them – it seemed like a thousand years ago. Her husband Jake was a high-flying lawyer in Melbourne and had recently bought a home in their suburb for Rachael, who had wanted a change of scenery to work on her new book. She had grown into a gorgeous woman now, but they had briefly dated in their final year. Sarah, Rachael, or Rex as they used to call her, and Aaron used to hang out together. Sarah and he had opted for the cheaper university near home, while Rex had moved interstate to take up her studies at Melbourne’s Monash.

Life had taken its course and after he heard that she had found someone else and then got engaged after graduation, he too had gradually moved on. Sarah and he were never an item, but because neither of them had anyone else, they stayed close to each other and people simply assumed that they were together. After some strong encouragement from their other friends who had all settled down, he had asked Sarah out. One thing led to another and before they knew it, they were married and living together. It seemed fine for the first six months or so. When it came to sex, they dutifully made love every night. Although he was no expert, however, he had always felt that he was not doing it for her. He used the Internet to do his homework on the subject and literally tried every trick in the book, but could never seem to give her spark she needed. They spoke about splitting up a few times, but they were both working fulltime and soon the car mortgages turned into a house mortgage and splitting up kept getting more and more complicated, until they stopped talking about it, buried themselves in their work and learnt to live with it. There was always going to be time to breakup and decide how to split everything up – right now, they were both too busy. What neither wanted to admit, or at least in his case, was that he wasn’t sure he would find anyone else, and he didn’t want to be alone.

“And anyway, we haven’t seen each other in so long, we have so much to talk about, didn’t get to sleep until almost three in the morning. I had walked over, so I dropped her off to her work in her car this morning. She said that you would be happy to pick her up.” Rex’s voice brought him out of his momentary reverie.

She saw his hungry eyes perusing her figure under the robe and knew instantly to look for the slow swelling in the crotch of his pants. The poor baby. They hadn’t ever been intimate with each other when they’d dated, but he had always been like an open book. She and Sarah used to “accidently” rub against him in high school just to see him squirm as he tried to hide his erection. He was exceptionally clever and good looking but was totally unaware of how other girls felt about him. She had always known that he was attracted to her and although either of them could turn him on easily, she knew that he ached really for her. But the feeling had never been mutual. In fact she had always suspected that Sarah had harboured feelings for him, but wouldn’t say so. He was too unsophisticated back then, for their taste. Too simple and naïve about the world and insecure about his own place in life. Looking at him now, she could see that things had certainly changed for the better.

Jake had been a final year law student at Monash when she started. He chased her briefly, but she had already made up her mind to give in to the tall, dark and handsome looks. He was “sophisticated.” Their marriage had been a happy one for a few years. Then he cheated on her with younger woman. When she confronted him about it and threatened to leave, he begged her to stay, promised to change his ways and bought her a Jaguar XJ8. She didn’t stay because of the car, though. Aside from the cheating, he had never even raised his voice with her. They had gone for marriage counselling and it seemed to work.

Until two years later when she caught him with a different woman. This one barely seemed out of high school. This time she had had enough. Or so she thought. Jake got down on his knees to beg again and offered anything she wanted. If she divorced him now, it would ruin the political career he was gunning for. It was their marriage counsellor who came up with the brilliant plan of living separately for a while. Rachael was working on a new book and thought the change of scenery might help. Jake, in the meantime, promised to get help and stay away from women. The counsellor assigned him a psychologist that he was to see privately and who would then report the progress to the counsellor.

He had purchased her a newly built house in a brand new suburb in Sydney and they had come to an agreement that they would give this another try once her new book was finished to see if they could get together again. She’d made no promises, although, they didn’t consider themselves to be either separated or “on a break”. She wasn’t going to give him any excuses to cheat again.

Two weeks ago Sarah and Aaron had seen the house two doors down from them occupied and had walked into a pleasant surprise when they had knocked on her door to welcome their new neighbour. And here they were today. In the same bedroom – together. She was nude under the bathrobe and he had an obvious hard-on.

Lately, despite herself, Rachel was starting to feel a whole paradigm shift in her body. On more than one occasion in the last week, while alone in her new house, she had used the toy that she had playfully bought for herself when she had moved to Sydney. In the first six months of their marriage, they had had a healthy sex life. But with Jake’s work pressure and as the novelty wore out, it began to slow down and then it just dwindled down to almost nothing without her even noticing. Jake pretended that his responsibilities at work were stressing him out to the point of exhaustion and would barely get into bed before midnight, making sure to clear the house by five in the morning most days. Of-course she realised what had been going on when she caught him sleeping around, but back then, she had been too busy with her own life to notice how he had started avoiding her. Not that she had missed getting laid, though. Her first book was published when she was 30 and reached number one in the Times Best Sellers list within a few weeks. In the last eight years, she had written and published five more, all of which had made it into the top 10. Although her income from the books was substantial and she didn’t need Jake’s money, he easily earned several times as much and was always ready to splash on her lavishly, imploring her to keep her money for her own use.

Now, with this old flame standing in front of her a little spark that she had forgotten about was suddenly getting fanned. Aaron had kept in great shape over the years. She had grudgingly told him that he was actually aging very well when she had seen him after all those years.

He admired her figure under the robe. She was gorgeous with just the right curves in the right places. It wasn’t just the way she looked, it was her wit that was unmatched. She was a tease and a flirt, but everyone knew where the line was with her, without her having to spell it out. His thoughts took an indecent turn again as he started to imagine how she would be in bed. He strained to take his eyes off her inviting body. He and Sarah had not slept together in almost six months and the memory of their last pathetic attempt, where he hadn’t even cum and she had obviously faked it to put an end to both their miseries was still fresh in his head.

“I’m sorry, I think you have me mistaken for someone else.” Unable to resist the temptation, he put on a deep voice and pretended to be confused.

“I’m the help your husband hired to do the lawn. Is he not around?”

A little chuckle escaped her throat. There he goes again. The slight stubble from the night shift and unkempt hair actually did give him a rather rough look. But, in a sexy way. What was happening to her? This was her best friend’s husband for crying out loud! She felt her nipples hardening slowly, and knowing that he would notice, looked down at his crotch again, which now showed a full arousal. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to do what they used to call his “hands-free pants-freeing”. At the sight of him squirming, a warm feeling began to develop deep inside her and she became aware of her cheeks flushing as she felt herself get wet. Suddenly she wanted him. Badly. Whether it was the sleep deprivation, the fact that they were alone in the house or the subtle changes in her physical and mental being since the last few weeks, she wanted to scratch him, hurt him, ride him, put him deep inside her, and scream his name over and over as she came again and again. She was dripping within a minute of all these thoughts coming alive in her mind and could feel her heart pounding inside her chest. She had confided in Sarah last night about Jake and Sarah had admitted that their marriage was pretty much unsalvageable as well. Surely she wouldn’t mind if her best friend took a bite of this delicious apple. It wasn’t really cheating on anyone. Sarah had seemed like she didn’t care anymore. Or was it her aroused state that was clouding her reasoning ability and trying to rationalise what her body was screaming for her to do?

Aaron knew he wanted her badly, but thought that the hardening nipples were more a result of the draught he had let into the bedroom when he’d opened the door. She had blushed slightly though. But then it could have been wishful thinking on his part. The look she was giving him had ”flirtatious” written all over it. Maybe he should play more “hard to get”. Fat chance when she was such a knockout. He could be in a life or death situation and she could easily have him eating out of her hands within seconds if she wanted, and she knew it. What she had was every straight man’s weakness. Speaking of weaknesses and eating, he desperately wanted to taste whatever she had to offer. What the hell! She was married! He was married! This was his house! She was his wife’s best friend. At one time she had been his best friend. He was sure it was exhaustion that was continually propelling him forward and loosening his tongue dangerously. Nothing wrong with a bit of harmless flirting.

“Maybe we should discuss the terms of the payments first.” He moved in close and that’s when she stunned him and pulled him close, wrapping his hands around her shapely arse. He was acutely aware that she was feeling his full arousal on the lower part of her stomach. As her hands moved up his chest, he braced himself for the friendly shove with a couple of words of admonishment, as she had often done 20 years ago, but to his surprise, she laced her fingers in his wavy hair and kissed him deeply and passionately at first, then hungrily with a raw need that left him wanting for more when she eventually released him. They were both breathing hard, but there was no doubt that she was in better control. He still held her tightly, not knowing what to do.

“Will that do as a deposit?” Her voice was sultry and seductive.

He started to answer, but paused to swallow the lump in his throat.

“Actually I prefer payment in full – I’ve had a few costumers who have refused to pay…” The next kiss caught him by surprise – such was the ferocity. It all but confirmed her intentions to him. His grip on her bottom tightened as she gently bit his lower lip.

She could feel his full arousal, throbbing against her stomach. She longed to put it deep inside her, but she also wanted to prolong this little game of theirs. Without unlocking lips with her new lover, she started to undo his belt with urgency. The rough stubble on his face made him seem even more desirable, although she preferred men clean-shaven. She was convinced that a subtle yet sure shift was occurring in her attitude towards men and sex in general. Not only did she find this handsome married man desirable, she realised she had been horny all morning. She might have been horny for the last few weeks, but only just realised it. Her free flowing natural lubricants were a testament to that.

He could sense that familiar aroma emanating from her that he often associated with a heightened state of arousal. Over the years he had convinced himself that it was the smell of this “sex” from women that drove men wild. It was a scent he had discovered during his first proper kiss. His first kiss was Rachael and life had somehow brought them together, albeit in the most illegitimate way. That scent usually meant that the woman was ready and eager. It was a scent that he hadn’t caught a whiff of too often in the last several years. He felt his pants slip down and her probing hand grope into his jocks. As her fingers clasped roughly around his member, he slid his hand further down her leg and lifted it so that it was wrapped around his butt. His heart skipped a beat when he discovered that she was completely bare under the robe. And wet. Very, very wet.

As his fingers gently tested her readiness and slid inside her sacred spot drawing a sharp intake of breath from her, she expertly removed his jocks and started caressing his stiff manhood.

“Do you want to get “properly dressed” for the task?” She was burning with desire, but could see that his hunger was equal, if not greater, in his eyes.

Without a word, he ripped his t-shirt off and stepped out of his jocks and jeans. Her robe fell away exposing her bare breasts with nipples like hard pebbles. Both stark naked, they eyed each other hungrily for a few moments.

Her body was divine. She wasn’t too skinny or too big, just the right curves in the right places, soft curves at that, with breasts that weren’t too big, nor too small and was overall aging perfectly. He couldn’t help but notice her juices running freely down her creamy thighs. Never in recent memory, had he seen any woman aroused like this.

He was the perfect mixture of lean and cut. While most of his other middle-aged friends had started to let themselves go, he seemed to have kept to a strict fitness schedule, applying discipline to his active life as he did with everything else. Her thoughts briefly went back to Jake’s soft and flabby body for which poor diet and lack of exercise to blame. They had a gym at the office and a similarly equipped gym and pool at home, but she was the only one who ever frequented the gym and pool at home. Now seeing Aaron chiselled like an Adonis, she was glad she had spent all those hours sweating on the treadmill. Her eye fell on his throbbing penis, all eight inches of it, with the head almost purple with pressure from the blood rushing into it.

He suddenly knelt down and licked her thigh where her juices were trickling down, all the way to the source, spreading her legs and placing one on his shoulder, and pushed his tongue deep inside her. The sweet and salty taste of her combined with the intoxicating scent was driving him crazy.

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To Be Continued...

Katie Louise "Old Ties:Pt1"

"Naughty Thoughts" read by Millie Rose

You’re on the phone, talking dirty to me but saying you can’t come over tonight. You’re driving me
crazy then you ask what I’m thinking right now, really?
Okay, I’ll tell you...

I’m thinking it’s been too long since you were last here with me and I really need a fix of you. I wish
you were here with me now, can I convince you?
If you come over tonight I’m going to grab you by the belt and pull you to me as soon as the front
door clicks shut.

I want you to kiss me hard, push your tongue into my mouth and bite my lip, God you know what that
does to me! By the time you’ve trailed kisses and gentle bites down my neck I’ll be a quivering mess.
When you pull my top and bra off and push me back against the wall you’ll see how hard my nipples
have become for you. I get so wet when you tease my nipples with your mouth and my fingers always
tremble when I undo your trousers to pull your cock out.

I would turn us so your back is to the wall and stroke my hand up and down your cock, kissing your
mouth hard then trailing down your body to run my tongue slowly from the base of your semi erect
cock to the tip, over and over until you're hard for me.

I want to slide my tongue around the ridge of your cock head, look up at you and flick it over the tip. I
want you to watch me while I get a taste of your precum.
You love it when I’m dirty, so I would spit into the palm of my hand and use it to stroke your length
while I lick and suck each of your balls in turn. My thumb would be circling your cock head while I kiss
and suck the base and length of your cock.
I would slowly work my way to the top, and let my tongue glide over you again, a line of saliva
dripping onto you before I take you into my hot, wet mouth.

I’d suck on the head while my hand strokes and grips you tightly, and take you deeper with every
stroke of my hand, my lips would touch against my fingers as I take you to the back of my throat.
If you were here you’d feel my throat tighten around you as I swallow and moan, God I love having
your dick in my mouth. I miss it, please come over? I want to suck up and down on you faster, my
other hand gently squeezing and stroking your balls.

You love it when I look up at you with my mouth full of your cock don’t you? You get off on watching
me gag as you push deeper into my throat, my eyes water and my make up runs but I fucking love it.
I want you to grab a fistful of my hair and push into my mouth, there will be saliva dripping from the
corners of my mouth and dirty little muffled noises coming from my mouth as you thrust into me, and
we both know how soaked my panties will be because of it, because of you.

Come and fuck my mouth babe, I want you to push your hips forward into me and hold the back of
my head, making me take you deeper. I want you to come see me tonight and cum down my throat.
You know I’ll swallow every drop, I always do. I’d keep sucking and licking you until you can't take
anymore.

I know you, you’d watch me swallow then pull from my mouth and drag me to my feet wouldn’t you?
Hmm, come over babe and show me how you want me, bent over the bed, or flat on my back? Oh
god, would you pull me up to sit on your tongue again?

Your tongue drives me insane, the way you flutter over my sensitive clit and push your fingers into
me makes me squirm and moan just to remember it now. In the moment, you make my back arch and
the most primal moans drag themselves from my throat.
Every time you thrust your fingers into me and flick your amazing tongue against me I grab fistfuls of
bedsheets and have to remind myself to breathe.

The way you use your fingers on me and leave little kisses on my inner thighs just as I’m on the edge
makes me wild, makes me want to beg for your cock.
I want you here because you make my head spin, my heart race and my pussy flood. Fuck, the way
you make me cum for you, it’s hard and intense. You don’t just push me over the edge, you throw me
over, again and again!
Every time I think I can’t possibly take any more, you push me further, you make me cum until I’m a
weak and screaming mess.

I want you here to fuck me, hard and urgently. I want to wrap my legs around your waist and watch
your cock disappear into me. Come over and press my face and chest into the sheets, pull my ass up
and slam into me, make me scream your name, I want my throat raw tomorrow and my pussy sore so
I think of you every time I sit down.

I want you to cum inside me, holding my hips tightly and thrusting hard into me as you do. I want to
feel you fill my pussy, and hear you moan my name as you do.
So, are you coming over tonight.....?

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