"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"

"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"

"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"

"Veronica Gets Her Car Inspected Pt2" Read By Katie Louise

“Okay.”

I opened the car door and got on my knees. The guy stood up and pulled his jeans down to his feet. His cock sprang to attention. He was normal sized which was about six inches long. He had his body up against the side of the car.

I stroked his cock from the base to his head. I wrapped my red, lipstick lips around his cock and gave him a blow job. I rubbed and massaged his smooth balls while I fed his cock into my mouth.

“Jesus. You suck cock so good. Fucking hell.”

I relaxed my mouth and took his cock all the way down my throat. He was loving the way it felt. He held my hair and then started to face fuck my mouth. I was making all kinds of sucking, popping noises while I gave him head. My cheeks were bulging, spit oozed down the corners of my mouth. My eyes started to water while I continued to suck his cock.

The guy was playing with my breasts. Squeezing them and pinching my nipples. My pussy was on fire and I could feel it getting wet.

“Play with your pussy, while you suck my dick!”

I put my one hand on top of my pussy and played with myself. I rubbed my two fingers all over my pussy lips. I pushed a finger up inside of myself and fingered my cunt hard while I continued to suck on his dick.

“I’ve got to fuck you, lady. Stand up and bend over.”

I then took his cock out of my mouth and bent over my front hood. The guy got behind me and pushed my skirt up over my waist. He spat on his palm and rubbed the spit over my pussy. He then wiped his cock over my pussy and teased me.

“Tell me to fuck you. Tell me you want my dick!”

“I want you to fuck me. Fuck me with your cock!”

“Tell me that you’re a whore and will fuck me so you pass inspection."

“I’m a whore that wants you to fuck me. I'm a slut that needs to pass inspection."

The guy then pushed his cock into my pussy. He did it really hard and I could feel my pussy flower opening around his cock. He then held my hips and pushed his cock in and out of my cunt.

“Fuck, lady you have a really wet cunt. You like this don’t you?”

“I’m a slut that likes to get fucked.”

The guy continued to fuck me deeper and harder. He slapped my ass several times while he fucked me. He was pulling me onto his cock.

“Back up into my cock. Get as much of me inside of yourself.”

I backed up and he pushed his cock further into my cunt. His cock felt amazing in my pussy. I was so turned on and horny that my pussy juices started to drip out of my cunt.

“I’m coming. Fucking hell.”

“Shit, lady! You’re a hot piece of ass. My dick and balls are soaked. I’m going to come too. But I want to come down that sweet throat of yours. Get back on your knees!”

The guy pulled out of my pussy and I got back on my knees in front of him.

He put his cock back down my throat. I wrapped my lips around his cock and he face fucked me hard. It didn’t take long and he pumped his hot come down my throat. I never had a man pump so much cream down my mouth. It was a lot to swallow. I swallowed it all and tried not to gag. Men always like when you swallow it all.

“That was so fucking hot. Now I want you to get on the hood of your car, so I can lick that pussy of yours.”
Veronica Goes to Inspection, a short story by Mysteria27
The guy took his cock out of my mouth. I walked over to the hood of my car and hopped on top of it. I spread my long legs.

The guy pulled me closer to the edge. He knelt down and kissed my center of my pussy. He moved his tongue all over my pussy lips. He lightly chewed them and pushed his tongue up inside of me. He tongue fucked me hard. He was really good at oral sex.

“Oh. That feels so good. Fucking hell.”

“Your pussy is so fucking sweet and so fucking wet.”

I was so fucking turned on and was grinding my pussy up against his face. I was riding his tongue. I squeezed my tits together while he ate my pussy.

“Fuck. I’m going to come.”

The guy put his finger into my pussy and finger fucked me really hard. He was licking my clit faster and faster. I was so turned on and let out a scream and creamed his fingers. He pulled his fingers out and put them in my mouth. I tasted my cream. Then he was slurping and drinking my juices.

"I want you to play with my cock. I want to fuck your ass now. I have a condom. Then I’ll pass your car.”

“Okay.”

I wrapped my hands around his cock and jerked him off. I made him nice and hard and then he threw me the condom wrapper. I ripped the top and rolled the condom onto his prick. I bent down again over the hood. The guy got behind me and spat on his palm and eased his cock into my asshole.

“Fuck. It’s so tight. Please go slow.”

“So slow for you, darling. Finger that pussy!”

I fingered my pussy while he slowly got inside of my asshole. I couldn’t believe I was letting him fuck my ass. I never let my husband fuck me there. Once he got inside, he held my hips and pushed himself in and out of my asshole.

“Shit. Fuck!”

“Darling, you have the best ass. Fucking hell. You’re so tight. I’m going to come.”

He fucked my asshole several more times. It was a very tight feeling. It didn't really feel anything like getting fucked in my vagina. It kind of hurt, but in a good way. I was moaning while I played with my cunt. He then pulled out and removed the condom and threw it on the pavement.

“Open your mouth again! I want to cream your throat.”

I opened my mouth and he shoved his dick back inside of my mouth. He blasted my throat with another load of his come. I’ve never seen somebody come so much. I swallowed it all down.

“That was hot! Thank you lady. Your husband is a lucky guy. If you were my wife, I'd fuck you ten times a day. I'd never let you out of the house."

He then pulled his pants up and took a tool out of his pocket at walked over to my side of the car. He removed my sticker and put a new sticker on.

“You passed, baby!”

I stood up and fixed my camisole top and smoothed down my skirt.

“Thanks so much. I had a blast.”

“Can you drive me back? I need to go back to work.”

“Sure.”

We both got into the car and I drove the guy back to the inspection station. The guy then got out of the car.

“See you next year.”

We both giggled and he walked away. I then turned around and went home. I was a complete slut, but I passed inspection without spending a dime. I'm sure my husband would be disgusted if he knew how I passed inspection. I think I'll leave that part out, when I tell him.

The End.

Katie Louise "Veronica Gets Her Car Inspected:Pt2"

"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

Hannah Z "Trying Something New"

"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 stepDaughter" 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 stepmother. Penny removes her sexy lingerie as she reads this erotic story revealing her amazingly sexy body and perfectly perky breasts.

Penny Lee "Nympho stepDaughter"

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.....?

Millie Fenton

Millie Rose "Naughty Thoughts"

CENTREPIECE:PT2 BY KATIE LOUISE

Sarah-Jane’s pussy is enjoying a crafty tongue plying its skills over her hard clitty and inside her own cute folds of twisted wet flesh....another tongue is wedging as far into her arse as it can get...god it feels so good.

She can see her husband sort of...she knows it’s his face buried between another woman’s legs...while two other women fondle his erect attractive cock...The two guys manipulated her willing body...one guy...now Pete below her...she spears her pussy onto his hard upwardly thrusting dick...getting immediate waves of pleasure as she sinks and rises up with his cock...the enjoyment hits overload as Brad’s cock fills her mouth and her own Damien’s cock just across the room...plunges into a red head straddling his cock and looking straight at Sarah-Jane...like she knows they will later be paired...but are happy having the life shagged out of them in the immediate instance of their lives...the red head knowingly winks at Sarah...hints at fempussy sharing ...after cock time.

Damien’s cock dominates his life for a moment...the red head’s pecker grip is very, very good. It remains extraordinary but is joined by the stunning experience of the blonde face sitting him at the same time...his sense of space buried in female fleshy bits...his tongue working in a tight area but hitting the right spots.

The blonde bitch raises herself slightly and squirts full across the surprised husband’s face.

The framework of desire has overtaken Sarah Jane...Pete has manoeuvred his fingers into her arse as he roots the wife...Brad fills her gob with cum...Well he’s finished for a while...but she was just too goddamn pretty. Pete can’t control his efforts any longer too and spreads his wad across Sarah’s moist open flaps.

The red head sees her chance and leaves Damien’s cock erect and wobbling, femcum smeared and still in need of pussy. The red head is between his wife’s legs licking the cum from the guy and teasing Sarah’s fully aroused clit.

Damien is watching momentarily mesmerised despite the brunette licking his own shaft. His eyes sweep the room ...his wife’s moaning has made her the centre piece of the room...like a queen bee...everyone is drawn to her ...no trophy wife... but a sexually expressive being suddenly the focal point of a mass orgy.

Her legs were writhing. God the red head knew her stuff between a woman’s legs. A guy he couldn’t remember seeing before was under his wife somehow...filling her arse at the same time...as good as the brunette was on his own cock...Damien wanted to cum in his own wife’s mouth as she was arse fucked and pussy tongue pummelled.

Sarah-Jane was bacchanale, beyond the pale of caring what she sounded like. God was she moaning. It was pitched, then deep, then long pleasured Ooh’s and the soft Mmm’s of absolute delight as her visceral intensity approached the orgasmic shattering...

Damien who had wanted to fill her mouth couldn’t bring himself to do it....her performance was virtuoso diva centre stage...totally natural...totally compelling...

Damien eased the red head out of the way and doubled wicked his own wife.

Sarah-Jane’s arse was still riding cock with bodily abandonment; pressing into the body below her, spreading her beautiful arse, but her pussy was now enveloping her own man’s cock.

Her moans were sex pitch perfect...so intense...dominating an entire ballroom...the orgy crew becoming despite themselves an audience to probably the most sexually expressive performance of a lifetime...

Sarah-Jane’s high exposed arse kept gripping cock to perfection ... her butt hole so alluring. It was slightly opening each time she pushed her body up, the sweetest pleasure picture anyone there had ever seen.

Now Damien too had the pleasure of her pussy lips wrapped around his cock ...while her vulnerable arsehole was ravaged by a stranger millimetres from his own thrusting cock.

Sarah-Jane’s own personal pleasure plateau and fast pacing climax were dominating a frickin randy room.

It was her sparkling blue eyes, exuding pleasure, plus the sway and awesome downwards and upwards movement of her body and topping it all; her absolute enjoyment of the cascading moment of complete womanly fulfilment.

The prick in her arse was in her deep, and Damien burrowed manically into her coochie too, but the true deepness of the moment was in her bloody eyes...she was being fucked beyond her own wide experiences...

Sarah-Jane became aware of her central performance status and unleashed the dirty talk like a fuckin pro. “Faster you two bastards...Deep you filthy sods” but it was when she moaned and groaned that she truly captivated everyone...so naturally expressively dirty...hedonistic amplification of pleasure through the sounds of sex...the joy of sex...her quick breathing now bordering on hyperventilation ....she was glowing...her eyes glazed ...her body was building a mammoth sweaty flush...

Every body has an untapped capacity it’s just when and where it taken...it was being taken here by Sarah-Jane and Damien was sharing in her pleasure and equally sharing his wife’s arse at the same time...

Sarah Jane was entering sexual euphoria; awareness and unawareness blurring in buzzing pleasure combined; as her cognizant capacity for self bliss kept climbing...then the gripping muscular contractions hit her and her high pitched squeally yelps were amazing to hear...her orgasm cavalcaded across the room, guttural and decadent like a fulsome soapy massage, but in herself it went deeper and luxuriant like a bath bomb, profligate and totally filling as jizz rocketed in her arse and shuddered into her cum soaked pussy cavity.

Well as Sarah and Damien relaxed for a moment; the smell of their own sexual endeavours were quickly masked by a room full of degenerate, debauched, dissolute action, very humanely self indulgent ...so much satisfaction everywhere...pleasure uncapped...bodily contentment not the issue...the limits of delight were being sought and demanded ... maximum climaxes were expected from all and it had all been set in motion by a wife’s uninhibited libido...

Combinations of fruitful enjoyment dominated the grand old ballroom...cocks were being sucked...arses were being pounded and pussy’s were getting their natural fill...but there were women to spare...and a different brunette and blonde were soon pawing over Sarah-Jane and manipulating Damien into fondling them both as a new sexual combination emerged in the room. As Sarah –Jane was about to find out at her first orgy...the night was only getting started...

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