《Smut Collection》 Chapter 1 - Notice This story contains cuckqueaning, voyeurism, masturbation, and clothed female nude male. If you don''t enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story. Some of this story can be found online but yeah credits to the authors Chapter 2 - Stranger touch This story contains cuckqueaning, voyeurism, masturbation, and clothed female nude male. If you don''t enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story. The part about the AC going out and the open door is true, the rest is pure fantasy from my perverted s.e.x-starved brain. ({*}) ({*}) ({*}) It was a typical night in my house. After the kids went to bed, I tried to start some foreplay with my wife of fifteen years. But for the 1162nd day in a row, she said she had a headache and went to bed without so much as kissing me goodnight. I stayed up finishing my nightly ritual. Watch a war movie or two, surf some p.o.r.n sites looking for new scenes, then spending some quality time with Mrs. Palmer and her five daughters. The only difference between tonight and the other nights was that the house was 92¡ãF and about 4,000% humidity. Welcome to Florida in August. It was so hot in my house because the AC crapped out early in the day. I called the AC guy I knew from the VFW Post I belonged to. He promised someone would be at my house first thing the next day. So I left the front door open to let in the cooler outside air and had a couple of fans trying to move air so thick you could sell it by the slice. My front door faced West and our street ran East to West, so the door didn''t face the street making it unlikely anyone could see into the house. I found a particularly arousing video I hadn''t seen before. I slid down my shorts and started to massage my balls as the hot young starlet with the perky b.r.e.a.s.ts began to deep throat what appeared to be a seven inches long d.i.c.k that was about the size of my forearm. As the starlet, who was identified as Dolly Little, bent over and began to get f.u.c.k.e.d in a standing d.o.g.g.y style position I began to stroke my hard c.o.c.k imagining I was f.u.c.k.i.n.g this hot petite redhead. All too soon the male talent was coating her freckled face with his c.u.m. I soon followed suit shooting ropes of white cream on my tee-shirt. Feeling pretty good, I bookmarked the video, tossed my shirt into the laundry and went to bed. Well the AC guy came and told me the air handler was kaput and needed to be replaced. When I asked him what that would cost, he told me that the unit was original to the 49-year-old house, and the electrical was too. I would need to rewire the entire house before he could connect the new unit. I went online to my Credit Union''s website and applied for a Home Equity Loan of Credit to cover the costs, so I wouldn''t starve to death at a reasonable temperature. Once the Credit union approved my application, I signed both contracts to get the work started. Now that I wasn''t going to be fighting the local church mouse for crumbs, I went out and bought a few fans to keep some air moving so my family wouldn''t die of heat exhaustion. This is where my story begins. It was the fourth night without air conditioning. I was sitting in my La-Z-Boy right next to the front door. The door was open and a small industrial fan was blowing in the cool night air. I was fully reclined and fully n.a.k.e.d, stroking myself watching Brandi Love and Kiara Cole with some guy. It was pretty hot, and I was getting close, too close. I closed my eyes to stop some of the stimulation so I could c.u.m as Brandi and Kiara got their standard p.o.r.n facial. As I slowed my strokes and took some deep breaths to delay my impending o.r.g.a.s.m, I felt a soft hand grasp my c.o.c.k. I smiled thinking my wife had come out of our bedroom, saw me and took matters into her hands. I let go of my erection and let the female hand start to stroke me. I felt hair c.a.r.e.s.s my t.h.i.g.h, which startled me because my wife has extremely short hair, Think Meg Ryan short. No way it could brush my leg unless her head was practically touching it. My eyes shot open and there was a female, (thank god), I had never seen before, kneeling next to me. Her hand was wrapped around my shaft slowly stroking it. Her eyes watching my c.o.c.k pulsate as her hand glided up and down. Her sparkling green eyes were focused on the glistening prec.u.m her ministrations were drawing out of me. The video ended, but I didn''t move, not sure what to do. She had to be about my age, maybe a few years younger. She was a MILF, with real curves like a 1950''s movie star. I g.r.o.a.n.e.d and she looked up. She saw my eyes were open, and she looked scared, but never stopped her exquisite handjob. She used the prec.u.m to lubricate my d.i.c.k and kept stroking focusing on the nerves just under the head for a bit then long slow strokes on the erect shaft. I sat there and watched this fully dressed woman stroke my hard d.i.c.k until I was about to c.u.m. I tried to pull away, not wanting to speak and ruin the moment. She smiled and stroked faster and faster pointing my c.o.c.k at my belly until I couldn''t hold back anymore. White-hot c.u.m erupted from my c.o.c.k, landing on my shoulders and n.i.p.p.l.es. It was the best o.r.g.a.s.m I''d experienced since I lost my cherry. When she finished milking me, she stood up and left without a sound. I sat there covered in my c.u.m, wondering if I had been dreaming or not. Standing up, I locked the door, took a quick shower and went to bed. The next night I was watching a different video, with the door open and began to play with myself. Once I was erect and stroking myself the same lady entered my house and again dropped to her knees beside my chair, taking my shaft in her hand. I sat there in stunned silence watching this attractive late thirty-ish green-eyed Rubenesque female stroke my c.o.c.k like it was normal. I let her take care of me as I watched a male stripper f.u.c.k some office worker while her friends cheered her on. This time, I shared my computer screen onto the TV so she could watch the staged hen party. She started to glance at the 55" LED TV hanging over my fireplace. She timed her strokes to match the stripper''s thrusts. As his c.u.m coated the secretaries face, mine once again coated my c.h.e.s.t. Then as my o.r.g.a.s.m died out, she stood up calmly and left. I shook my head wondering if this was real or if my imagination was playing tricks on me. "Not much brother, but I wanted to let you know a new person is living in the house on the curve. She moved in while you were out of town. She seems nice, but I thought you might want to ask her to join the neighborhood watch," said my long-time neighbor Mike who was a Sergeant in our local PD, and helped us get a good neighborhood watch going after a bunch of cars were vandalized. I thanked him and let my dog into the house. I then walked over to the house in question and knocked on the door. I should have realized, I didn''t think about it, but I should have realized... She opened the door and we came face to face. Neither of us could speak, and I don''t know whose face was redder. She looked at me like a rabbit who was cornered by a snake. Words failed me and I turned to walk away. Her whisper stopped me in my tracks "Don''t...don''t go...let...let me...explain...please." Slowly I turned, step by step, inch by inch, I walked through her front and into her house. She closed the door behind me. I sat down in a recliner. She entered the room and froze looking at where I chose to sit. "It''s weird to see you sitting in a recliner fully dressed." "It''s weird to have a stranger walk into your house and give you a handjob without speaking to you," I replied winking at her so she''d know I wasn''t upset. She took a deep breath and sat down across from me. I looked her over. She was dressed in a light blue skirt that stopped just short of her knees. She was wearing stockings and 3-inch heels. Her blouse was, well it was s.e.xy (''cmon I''m a straight guy I can''t describe women''s clothes), revealing just enough decolletage to be acceptable at work or on a first date. She sat demurely, her feet flat on the floor, her knees together, and her legs crossed at the ankles. "I just moved into this house a little over a week ago, after selling the house my husband and I bought as a wedding present to each other. We lived there together until the f.u.c.ker ran off with all our money and his Golf buddy. Shithead was gay. He only married me to get an inheritance from some old homophobic relative. Once he got the money he was off to San Francisco with his lover." A single tear rolled down her cheek which she ignored. She visibly steeled herself and went on. "I sold the house and all the marital assets and am starting my life over. Several nights ago, I was too horny to sleep. I got out of bed to...to get...something, and I saw...the way the street curves...I could see...I watched you...until I just had to do something." Her face turned even brighter red. "You can see into my house from here?" I asked puzzled. She stood up and beckoned me to follow her. We walked into her bedroom, and she gestured to the big bay window overlooking her front yard. I stood in front of the window and saw that with the way the street curved her bedroom window had a straight line of sight into my front door. I realized that when she saw me, she was as desperate for human s.e.x.u.a.l contact as I was. I mean latex toys like the ones I had seen on her nightstand, don''t cuddle or kiss. So after seeing me, her d.e.s.i.r.es overcame her judgment and she took matters into her hand...so to speak. We sat on her bed for a while in silence, until she got control of her emotions, when she was able to speak she said, "I''m sorry. I did know but..." her voice trailed off. "What you don''t know is that my wife and I haven''t been intimate in over three years. My only s.e.x.u.a.l release has been my right hand. You did something for me, something I didn''t realize I needed. I''m extremely grateful." "So you''re not mad?" she asked, smiling at me through her tears. "Not only am I not mad, but I''m willing to continue with our encounters, perhaps using some discretion, and a lot of reciprocation," I said, smiling as I took her hand in mine and gently kissed it. Suddenly the air in the room got heavy as we both realized we had agreed to an affair while sitting on a bed. "Of course, nothing has to happen now," I told her, standing up quickly. "But my AC won''t be fixed until tomorrow," I said winking at her. She winked back and salaciously licked her lips as I headed to the front door, chuckling. Once my family was in bed that night, I stripped n.a.k.e.d and started a CFNM video about some female art students drawing a nude male figure. As the girls began to fondle the model, I started to stroke myself and waited to see if my handjob fairy would call on me again. ({*}) ({*}) ({*}) If you enjoyed this story, or if you didn''t, please let me know. I don''t get paid to write. Your comments, votes, likes, follows, shares, and reblogs (depending on where you read this) is my reward for writing. Feedback is a gift, and I like gifts. Chapter 3 - Mom鈥檚 new man "I was back from school for winter break when I met my mom''s new boyfriend for the first time. My parents divorced when I was five, so it wasn''t like it was traumatic or anything to meet the guy. I didn''t expect him to be so damn hot, though. He''s a personal trainer, and fit as hell¡ªsix-pack-abs-and-ripped-arms fit, like you see in advertis.e.m.e.nts for weight loss supplements and gym membersh.i.p.s. When he rang the doorbell one night around 6pm looking for my mom, who was out at the time, I decided to play hostess in my comfy but clingy sweats. I invited him inside and poured us each a glass of wine. Two hours later, we were two bottles deep and neither of us had heard from my mother. I made the first move, touching his knee and then sliding my hand up his inner t.h.i.g.h. When I got to his crotch, he leaned back and said, ''F.u.c.k it!'' Then he stood up. I stood up too, on the seat of the couch. Then I jumped into his arms, legs wrapped tightly around his waist and impressively firm a.s.s. His d.i.c.k felt so good poking through his pants, rubbing up against my v.a.g.i.n.a, I knew I could o.r.g.a.s.m from dry humping him just like that. But I wanted him inside me, so I reached down and grabbed it. We f.u.c.k.e.d¡ªfast¡ªin the laundry room, where we had a view of the driveway in case my mom came back. Most of our clothes were still on, and we powered up the washer so it would vibrate beneath me as he pumped and pumped, deeper and deeper. It was the dirtiest thing I''ve ever done, and I''d do it again." Chapter 4 - The first time I was home alone texting one of my best friends. We were chatting about the category about how men masturbate. She than asked me if I have every touched myself. I started thinking, told her no. We changed the subject and I ended the conversation. I started searching on how to finger yourself. All I could find were some p.o.r.n videos and p.o.r.n pictures. So I just decided to wing it. I laid on my couch and put on a p.o.r.n video showing lesbians scissoring hardcore. I was watching it then I noticed I started to feel wet by my p.u.s.s.y. I started rubbing my c.l.i.t, not knowing what I was doing. In the p.o.r.n video I was watching she started fingering her partner. So I tried to find the right place to stick my finger in. I found it and i was so wet my fingers kept slipping out, so I just started rubbing my c.l.i.t side to side and it felt good for a while. I was still watching the video and my tights started getting wet, so I took off my my tights and u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r. Now I lie there half n.a.k.e.d, still wearing my shirt. I start rubbing my c.l.i.t faster and faster imagining someone I like was doing it for me. I started squirting so I stopped. Then I decided to take it to the next level and try to finger myself. I did and I m.o.a.n.e.d and m.o.a.n.e.d because I didn''t know what I was doing but it felt good. So I put a rubber glove on an old toothbrush and used that as a vibrator. I then used a small dildo I had ordered online earlier that month. I stuck the dildo in my soaking wet p.u.s.s.y. I started to stroke it slow and as soon as I started c.u.m.m.i.n.g I started stroking the dildo faster and faster. I sat on the armrest of the couch and inserted the dildo inside of my p.u.s.s.y. I started riding the dildo faster and Harder. I was rubbing my c.l.i.t until I came. And I came so much the couch was wet. As soon as I was done c.u.m.m.i.n.g I slowly took out the dildo and s.u.c.k.e.d on it while gently rubbing my c.l.i.t. I wanted to see what I tasted like so I s.u.c.k.e.d on it. Then I took a shower. That was the first I ever masturbated. Chapter 5 - Just for me I have this small shower mirror that I like to position on the wall so I can watch myself. I started just rubbing myself, the hot water was dripping all across my body, Lesbian So a quick play by play of my day.... I didn''t go to work, not feeling so well, but did have a telephone work meeting, and I figured after the conference call I should get up and take a shower. I know how much we enjoy that, and somehow my vibrator ended up in there. Honestly I''m feeling a bit bloated and I needed some tension release. I tried to be a good girl. I washed my hair and as the warm soapy water rinsed off of me I knew there was going to be no turning back. I laid down on the floor. I have this small shower mirror that I like to position on the wall so I can watch myself. I started just rubbing myself, the hot water was dripping all across my body, I placed my two fingers of my left hand inside my p.u.s.s.y. I moved them slowly in and out. I was thinking about your voice, your stories, your smiling, and if I''m being completely honest your video. I turn the vibrator on and run it across my c.l.i.t. My legs close together, I have to consciously relax and keep them open. I can see myself in the mirror although it is foggy because it''s so hot in here. I don''t have a lot of time, but I want to c.u.m. I wish I could feel you. I continue to finger myself and rub my c.l.i.t with the vibrator. My a.s.s tightens and lifts off of the shower floor, I again have to relax and open my legs wide. Thoughts of you rubbing me, touching me, tasting me keep me Wanting more, I can tell I am right there, I push off the wall ever so slightly and the warm water runs right down my c.l.i.t. I want to watch but I can''t, my back arches and my p.u.s.s.y squeezes my fingers as I c.u.m quietly by myself. I m.o.a.n but softly, f.u.c.k I want you. I have to lay still on the floor under the water for a few minutes before I can get up. My p.u.s.s.y is soft and swollen. The o.r.g.a.s.m is just what I needed to try and start my day. 100% true story! Chapter 6 - Banged my sister friend This morning I banged my sisters 18 year old friend and this is how it happened. \n I walked in the house from a long day of work and as I turned around from closing the door, there she was!!. \n Bent over washing her hair in my kitchen sink, her b.u.t.t was so tight and firm. I walked up and she turned around holding her wet hair up saying "o hey it''s you" with a big smile. I said "heyyyy good to see you again" she said "can you help me real quick?" I said "sure"!. She said "follow me to the bathroom" so I did. \n We made it to the bath tube she bent over in the tub to wash her out and as she did her little shorts drove so far in her b.u.t.t my p.e.n.i.s instantly started throbbing. She said "can you just reach over me and help me wash it out"? I didn''t know how to respond because her b.u.t.t was in my way and I knew I would be all over it. She replied again with "pleaseeee". I said "no problem" \n I took a step forward getting closer to her b.u.t.t and I could just feel it already, her camel toe was fat and round seemed to good to be true.\nI reached over her with her b.u.t.t between my knees, I reached down and grabbed her hair started to help her get the soap out. Out of no where she whispers and saids " pull my hair". My mind click!! I knew this was what I was wanting to hear, so I pulled her hair back so I could see her face and her face had the look of fear, relief, pain and destroy me.just what I needed to see. I instantly took my other hand and slid it down her arched up back until I felt her b.u.t.t crack and I just squeezed her b.u.t.t open until she whimpered. I rubbed 3 fingers down her b.u.t.t crack until I found her puffy camel toe. I pressed in on her c.l.i.t and was so firm and chunky I almost blew my pants off. So while I have her hair pulled back I''m also pressing 3 fingers on her c.l.i.t pretty hard, her back is locked in a arch position because of how firm I was holding her. I turned the shower on just to watch the water hit her face and now she is just going crazy, her shorts are soaked!!.I finally just rip them off all she can do is spit water off her face and gasp because now her firm little tiny lips are exposed.take the same three fingers rub them down her b.u.t.t crack one more time until my fingers stopped at the opening/pelvic bone" she looked at me spitting water out of her mouth and nose with her eyes wide open because I''m pulling her hair and said "DO IT!. So I did it, I rammed my three fingers so fast inside her she passed out, so I stopped respecting her unconsciousness. 2 mins later she woke up rolled over on the bathroom floor opening her legs and then said "OPEN ME UP" so I dropped my pants then my u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r. Exposing my 12 inch fat baseball bat of a d.i.c.k. I looked her and she looked at me saying " say goodnight. She said confusingly "ummm goodnight" with a light giggle.\n I reached down grabbed her by her hair jerk her up pressed her face against the wall, made her poke her little b.u.t.t out and slide my fat schlong down here b.u.t.t checks, before I got to her puffy opening she started squirting everywhere looked like a pregnant woman water broke. She mumbled " just shove it in" so I shoved it so far in her stomach that I stopped up her squirts and I can feel it building up on my d.i.c.k head. She is just gushing everywhere on the inside. Her back is stiff as I pump her stomach with my fat man meat. All she can say is omg omg omg omg as I pump through her firm lips into her stomach, I quickly pull out one good time and she just explodes with juices as she shivers as the last little bit just farts out. She saids "PLEASE JUST DESTROY ME, I NEED IT" so I did! I shoved iit through her tight opening I could feel my veins roll through. She passed out again, just falling to the floor. So I did what I know she would want me to do. I rolled her over opened her legs and put them straight up in the air and just BUSTED MY FAT 12 INCH C.O.C.K UP IN HER GUTS SO HARD SHE INSTANTLY WOKE UP SCREAMING AND FARTING P.U.S.S.Y JUICE EVERYWHERE AND I DIDNT LET UP. I KEPT PUMPING AND PUMPING AND PUMPING UNTIL I NUTTED SO HARD I FILLED HER UP AND WHEN I PULLED OUT THE PRESSURE SHOT SOME OUT AND SLID DOWN TO HER B.U.T.T AND IM STILL SQUIRTING, it felt like I was having a heart attack, SO I QUICKLY BENT HER KNEES TO HER STOMACH AND I SHOVED MY STILL SQUIRTING MAN MEAT STRAIGHT IN HER LITTLE B.U.T.THOLE.. she went insane forcefully mumbling " omg omg omg omg. I staring in her eyes as we both feel my big thick man meat just spewing c.u.m in her rectum. The nut was so big that when she stood up she had to sit on the toilet leaning on the wall because of how drained she is. I got up stood over while she sat on toilet, she looked up at me and said "thank you for making me a woman" All I could do was grab my fat slimy man meat and shove in her mouth to clean it off, she dropped her arms and relaxed herself with excitement and I just started pumping her throat and she just took it like it was everything she dreamed of, as I felt the vibrations of her m.o.a.ns on my meat head I let out a big ahhh, the muscle locking ahhh. I gave her everything I had left, feeling my big balls pump on her chin as all my soul spewed through my man meat and just plowed her throat. Her lips tightened up and just swallowed as I spewed out. It''s every bit of 5oz worth of c.u.m and she took it like a professional. Now we meet up daily. Chapter 7 - Naughty nun Nice quiet evening was interrupted with a church bell. It was time for the evening prayer. Nuns gathered into the main building, where late meeting was held. Sister Mary was slightly behind, convulsively looking for something. "Oh my God, where is my prayer book? I couldn''t leave it somewhere." To be late on the meeting meant to have rough rebuke from the prioress. She desperately tried to remember, where she left damn book. "Can it be in kitchen storage?" Panic attack slowly wrapped a girl. She had just few minutes to think about the situation. She walked into the kitchen storage with quick steps. Outside was almost dark, and she could barely see surroundings. "I didn''t think about candle, did I?" It was kinda a joke to look for dark covered book in a room with no light. Girl tried do not lose hope, and kept searching for hapless prayer book. "Dear God, why right now? I don''t think I ever failed towards you. I didn''t do anything prohibited so far." She sink into a reverie why this idea came into her mind right now, but she didn''t have enough time for deeper thinking. Well, God will solve the problem. She opened the door and wanted to get out, but felt somebody''s strong arm around her waist. Her mouth was closed with foreign male''s hand. Nice male''s voice quietly whispered into her ear. "Don''t scream. I won''t hurt you. Just close the door and listen to me. Nod the head, if you got it." Girl was frozen for a few seconds, but then slightly nodded her head. "Ok. Now I will release my hand from your mouth and you will remain quiet. Do you promise?" Girl nodded her head one more time. "Good girl. My name is Gabriel. I am a deserter. I came to your monastery by accident and got lost. Found a kitchen. Thank you, I''m not hungry anymore¡­" He was interrupted by sister Mary. "What do you want from me? They will look for me." His low voice became more pleasant and more seductive. "My dear, I was without female body for over six months. What do you think I want?" Girl swallowed loudly. "I am a nun. I can''t give you what you want." "Well, I don''t think God will be too upset. And, I''m quite sure you also want it." "I-I can''t. What are you talking about? No man touched me." "I will ask you only one question, and I want an honest answer. I will know whatever you lie, or not. Are you ready?" "No, I''m not, I have to go. Leave me alone. I won''t tell to anybody about you." Man''s hand carefully held the back of her head and slightly turned left. His lips barely touched her ear, sending warm waves along her body. "Tell me, do nuns have fantasies about men? Do nuns masturbate?" Girl froze for half a second. She clearly imagined scene from the Garden of Eden. Probably, Eva was seduced the same way. She couldn''t get rid of picture and say truth to the stranger. "I knew it," man started to laugh, "I''m very glad I found a naughty nun. I want you to touch yourself. Now!" Sister Mary closed her eyes and started to pray really hard. Can it be her punishment for losing the prayer book? In the same time she couldn''t stop thinking about, how excited was current situation. She didn''t see the man, but she wanted to know how he looked like. What color are his eyes? What shape are his lips? All her scanty fantasies appeared the same second. He was truly a seducer. Girl felt his warm kisses on the neck and her legs got weaker. "I want to pull up your skirt and explore your p.u.s.s.y with yours and mine fingers. I want to play with you there." She didn''t have time to argue, his full lips covered her mouth. His hand was "fighting" with hem of the skirt, while he softly kissed her lower lip. "Help me to meet with your fingers inside of your sweet p.u.s.s.y." His lips were so juicy, so persevering. Nun almost lost her mind because of his kisses. Her hand pulled skirt up and gave him access to the center of her p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. She felt how male''s hand covers her own one. His finger gently slid in inside. "Mmm, my girl isn''t v.i.r.g.i.n. Great find. I didn''t want to defile you. So tight and wet. Touch your c.l.i.t with your finger. I wanna know we play together." He found her lips again. His kisses became deeper. His d.i.c.k wanted to be inside so bad, but he can wait. They will meet one more time, and he''ll have it all. Now he wanted to earn her trust. He wanted her to wait for him, fantasies about him. Poor nun lost track of time. Everything was so unreal. She tried to convince herself that she is real nun, and soon she''ll belong to God. Instead of that, she is masturbating with dirty soldier. What a shame! Battle of her thoughts was interrupted with waves of d.e.s.i.r.e. The c.l.i.t got so s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e and swollen. She almost m.o.a.n.e.d in his mouth. Girl felt how he took her finger, gathered juices and started to tease tender button of hers. She did masturbate, but with male''s hand. O.r.g.a.s.m got her so unexpected. Waves of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e were going through her body. Man turned her body towards him and went down. She still tried to calm down her breath. "What-what are you doing?" Girl slightly screamed, when his sharp tongue started to attack her gentle skin. Strong and heavy licks wouldn''t allow her to relax. He skewered his p.u.s.s.y on his mouth. It was so e.r.o.t.i.c, so s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e, so prohibited. She wanted more. Another o.r.g.a.s.m was behind the door. Man was so good with his tongue and fingers. Nun dug her teeth into her sleeve, holding scream. Body was shacking from another o.r.g.a.s.m. When man was done, he whispered in her ear. "I will come one more night and I will f.u.c.k shit out of you. I will do it deep and rough. And you will have nobody after. I will be your last man. I will own your p.u.s.s.y. Will do everything I want." He gave her something. "I think you were looking for this. Very interesting book, when you are not hungry." He gave her another long kiss. "Think about me. I like when girl is wet because of me." Stranger opened the door and disappeared. Chapter 8 - Wet p.u.s.s.y d.e.s.i.r.es WARNING YOU ARE ABOUT TO READ A S.E.X.U.A.L CONTENT IF YOU DONT LIKE IT PLEASE JUST LEAVE - Anw enjoy reading!! See to everyone who knows me...I am just your average 40 year old mother of 5, full-time nurse, and wife. But to my husband I am a s.e.x driven fiend. After my kids are fed, bathed and homework is done.....I have my own extracurricular activities. I meet up with different men to satisfy my need to have a dripping wet p.u.s.s.y. I have days when I feel my p.u.s.s.y throbbing for the friction of a big slick d.i.c.k to leave me with wetness running down my leg. Something that makes me smile is coming home to my husband who is so excited because he knows that I have got a wet p.u.s.s.y and can''t wait for him to finish me up. Some might find me crazy, others might find me s.l.u.tty, but these people are usually woman because the men find me s.e.xy!!! Let me share a experience of mine.... One night I walk into a local convenience store on my way out with friends, and I meet a cute young black male named Chris who is in his very early 20''s. I feel the change in my eyes and start my magic. Chris seems to be attracted to this blonde haired, blue eyed, DDD woman. I am very forward and ask " is there a back room where we can go and f.u.c.k"? His eyes in shock but his d.i.c.k already hard in his pants. He takes me by the hand and leads me to a back room where he leans me against a wall and just slightly rubs his hands over the top of my clothes. I in exchange grab him and bring him close to me and forcefully kiss him to let him know that I need his d.i.c.k now by rubbing my hand on his c.o.c.k through his jeans. I take his hands and run them up the sides of my legs and pushing my skirt up then placing his hand in that warm spot between my legs who is awaiting wetness. I then unbutton and unzip his jeans....take out his rock hard c.o.c.k and slide down the wall until my lips find the tip. I run my tongue all around the head of his d.i.c.k while looking up at his face because I want to see the expression when I wrap my lips around him and suck him in my mouth pushing him as far down my throat as I could take...gagging myself. His eyes roll back and and he says " omg"...I stop before he c.u.ms in my mouth, because I have plans for that in my p.u.s.s.y. I stand up turn to face the wall and tell him to "lick me"... he falls to his knees and eats my p.u.s.s.y from behind. He can''t take it long because he is busting to c.u.m. He stands up and shoves his d.i.c.k in my p.u.s.s.y....I f.u.c.k.i.n.g lick my lips and tell him" f.u.c.k me hard". He doesn''t last long which only makes me smile, but he explodes inside of me and his c.u.m drips down my legs. I lower my skirt and give him a quick kiss and say "thanks, I''ll see ya around". When I get home Sean is waiting for me.....I don''t even get out of the car before he pulls up my skirt and lays me in the front seat so he can lick my c.l.i.t. He can smell the s.e.x and he just goes crazy.....f.u.c.k.i.n.g me so quick because he is so worked up....leaving my p.u.s.s.y more abused and dripping of c.u.m. We go inside the house and Sean is still hard, but this time he undresses me and bites my n.i.p.p.l.es. This drives me crazy so I take control and get on top and ride him. I finally get my release and drip all over him. I had a good night, and look forward to tomorrows adventures!!!!! Needless to say I never met up with my friends, because I was having too much fun. Chapter 9 - Random Hi guys i would like to say thank you for those who keep reading this story and so sorry for not having a book cover but dont worry! I''ll be putting it soon and i would love it if you guys will interact with me and leave some comments i would love to know your opinions and would love to know if you have something to share! Anw you can comment if you have a story to tell about s.e.x or something experience and i would gladly contact you about it... Thank you for reading! Enjoy ???? Chapter 10 - Missing p.a.n.t.i.e.s Luke walked casually around to his neighbour''s house like he''d done a dozen time before, either to borrow something or to collect something that his mother had borrowed. This time he was going to collect their house key from Tessa who''d been given the spare set in case there were any emergencies. Though she''d been there a little less than a year, Tessa had quickly become close friends with Luke''s mother; even enough to trust her with the keys. They were about the same age and had a lot in common. Music was where their tastes were almost direct opposites, but it gave them much glee to tease each other. The shortest way between the house was around the back of the block of houses, through a bunch of wooden gates that were as tall as he was. The plants that grew in whatever piece of ground that hadn''t been covered with concrete slabs. They barely got enough light and looked discoloured and twisted and it gave him the creeps if he stayed there too long. The gates made little noise as they opened, Luke had been asked to oil them just before they''d gone on holiday, he''d done their gate and thought he might as well oil Tessa''s too. Luke was back home by himself, he''d come a couple of days early to get ready to go back to college. He walked up the path, looking at every small thing. Looking at all the windows and any clutter laying around. Tessa''s garden wasn''t fancy, but it was tidy much. As he approached the door, he squinted his eyes from the glare bouncing off of the window of the door. Luke knocked gently and spoke. ''Hello!'' There was no reply. ''Tessa?'' he spoke a little louder. Still no reply. Cautiously he tried the door handle and found it to be open, he peered his head inside, ''Tessa,'' he said again. There was still no reply, but the signs seemed to show that Tessa was here. Her car was here, and she always locked the doors if she was out. Luke walked into the narrow galley kitchen which was at the back of the house. He wasn''t sure if he should move quietly as not to disturb her or make some noise to announce his presence. As he kept looking around, it was only moments before he spotted his own set of house keys laying on the worktop. When he picked them up, he felt the warmth coming from the electric kettle. He brushed the back of his hand over it to make sure that the heat wasn''t he imagination. It was still warm so she had to be here somewhere. ''Hello,'' he spoke softly again. But there was still no answer. His curiosity was tingling, and he wanted to make sure that everything was okay considering this was almost 4 in the afternoon. As he continued to look through the house, he still couldn''t see her. But her favourite jacket was here, and her bag, and her house keys. Luke placed his shoes at the door, the downstairs was all laminate flooring and the upstairs was all carpet, the same as in his house. Slowly he made his way up the stairs, his sock feet made his footsteps doubly silent on the thick, cream coloured, shag pile carpet. Angling his head back a little, he peered between the narrow opening between the door and the frame to find Tessa sitting up on her bed. The first thing he noticed was her almost jet black hair against the contrast of everything else in that room which was light. It took another second or so to realise that the rest of her body was totally n.a.k.e.d. He moved his gaze to try and focus better and be sure of what he was seeing. Although a feeling in his gut tried to tell him that he should respect her modesty and slip away, another stirring in his body coaxed him to stay. Tessa was sitting with her back against the full height headboard. Her knees were raised and her legs slightly parted. She was sitting comfily on her duvet which was bunched up around her. Between that, and the angle of her leg, it blocked Luke from seeing her down below. He could see that she was reaching down to her v.a.g.i.n.a and playing with both hands; her more than ample b.r.e.a.s.ts rested on her forearms and bounced slightly. One hand stroked the inside of her t.h.i.g.h while she used the other to stimulate herself. ''Luke'' she then spoke. With a thump of his heart, a pulse of electricity surged through his body and his legs jerked as if the floor had given way beneath his feet. He stared through the crack and found that her eyes still seemed to be closed. Even if her eyes had been open, Tessa was facing towards the far wall and not looking through the door at him. ''Luke,'' she came again softly as she continued to rub herself. This time he was sure that she hadn''t in fact seen him, she was fantasising about him! Tessa then let out several soft m.o.a.ns instead of his name. Luke was forced to moisten his lips with the tip of this tongue. Luke waited a moment before finding the best angle again, he watched as Tessa slide her whole body a little further down the bed and flattened her left leg out of the way. As she moved, the material of the sheets made it''s unique and pleasing sound. Although it wasn''t loud, it tickled his ears. When she released her right hand, Luke heard the distinctive sound of the gentle slap of elastic. Although he still couldn''t see it, his ears told him that she was actually wearing something down below. Whatever it was seemed to be too loose fitting to be p.a.n.t.i.e.s, he couldn''t quite see what it was. As she continued to move around, something in his heart then dropped. A suspicion that was only now reaching his brain. The patterning on the garment had a familiar feel to it, he took a step closer to the door and tried to get a closer view. Tessa pulled at the material to give herself access with a toy that she''d just picked up with her right hand from her far side. By now Luke was sure of what it was. She was wearing patterned boxer shorts. His boxer shorts! Luke had got them last year for Christmas; green plastic army men patterned on shiny silver shorts. He went onto his tiptoes to give himself an extra five or so inches in height. Nikki''s movement soon revealed something else. In her left hand, she now held a red material that he quickly began to suspect that was another pair of his boxer shorts. She gently worked them against the top of her t.h.i.g.h, so close to where she was toying. The double shock hit him. His eyes stared straight ahead, but nothing was getting to his brain. Luke was just in his own world. He had forgotten for a moment that he was on his toes, as he tried to keep his balance he overcompensated and lost his balance. To stop himself from smacking his face against the edge of the door, he had to bring his hands out quickly in front of him. One made a thud against the wall and the other landed on the edge of the doorframe. Although the door moved a few inches, it squeaked; unlike the gate outside. As he peered back through the gap in the door he found her eyes to be looking at him. Her head was bobbing back and forth, trying to see who it was. Luke was frozen, he just kept staring through the gap. Tessa kept looking back at him, still motioning her head from side to side. She picked up the quilt around herself to at least cover some of herself up. Luke''s heart was beating hard. He wanted to run, but he knew he had to confront her. And despite what she''d apparently done, she didn''t deserve to think it was some crazy stalker behind the door. Tessa looked frightened; or at the very least, beyond nervous. Luke closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he took one step into the room stopping right behind the door. He needed another breath before he stepped out to reveal himself. Tessa''s eyes widened as she saw who it was. ''Oh god,'' her voice spoke, ''Luke.'' In the space of a few seconds, her throat had gone dry. She swallowed deeply. ''How long have you been standing there!?'' her voice stammered slightly the sounds of the words. Luke also tried to swallow. ''Long enough to see what you''re wearing,'' he responded. She looked downwards at his boxer shorts even though she was covered up. ''And to see what''s in your hand,'' he motioned with his eyes to the second pair of his boxer shorts which she was still holding in her exposed hand. ''I...'' she began. Luke turned away slightly to protect her modesty. Although it was probably too late for that. ''I''ve also been just long enough to hear the name you said at least a couple of times.'' This time Tessa''s head dropped a little further, and it was a look of shame. Luke gave her a minute to compose herself. In truth, he wasn''t sure what to say either. She was the first to raise her head; moistness in the corners of her eyes. He turned his head back to look at her, he had seen her movement in the corner of his eye. ''I''m sorry,'' she spoke. ''Why would you do this!?'' ''I don''t know,'' she spoke. ''There must be something.'' She was barely trying to cover herself up, her b.r.e.a.s.ts hung there, fully exposed. ''I just wanted to make myself feel good, try something new, a little risky,'' she admitted. ''Risky,'' he repeated, ''it''s dirty!'' ''I''m sorry,'' she pleaded. ''I can''t believe you used our house key for this. Did you sneak into mom and dad''s room too!?'' ''No,'' she answered firmly. Her next words were much more soft, ''just yours,'' she admitted. ''But why my stuff.'' ''Were you imagining that that was me,'' he nodded towards the toy laying beside her on the bed. The dildo was bright pink, almost fluorescent. It was about ten inches and was shaped just like a real c.o.c.k with a bulbous tip. Ripples pulled back foreskin just below the head and thick veins covered every inch of it and give it texture and sensation. It had a black and red tip at the root of the fake c.o.c.k. Luke wasn''t sure if it was a vibrator or not, it could well have been where the batteries went in; he just didn''t know enough to be sure. ''Imagine how bad this would be if it was the other way around. If I''d come in into your house, and started looking through your u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r.'' He was holding back from raising his voice. It wasn''t anger trying to raise his tone, but he couldn''t describe what it was he felt inside either. ''I''m not sure if it would feel like a different situation or not,'' her mind was going round and round. Luke''s fingers twitched as he looked around the room, he saw a large pine set of drawers behind where the door was. ''Would it be different,'' he spoke as he approached the set of drawers. Although blocking his exit hadn''t been his intention, he had to shut the door to get to them, Tessa still made no effort to cover up her body, Luke glanced over towards her sometimes; his eyes inadvertently kept making contact with her b.r.e.a.s.ts but he couldn''t help it. Luke stood in front of the drawer, almost as if to make a statement about it. ''How would you feel if I started looking through your drawers,'' he kept his voice low and gauged her reaction. If what he was about to do was going to visibly upset her, he''d stop; he just wanted to show her his point. He opened the top drawer needing both hands, one for each knob. When he pulled out all the way he found a selection of neat cotton p.a.n.t.i.e.s of various shapes and colours. To their left was a pile of bra''s, their cups stacked together, some of them obviously made matching sets. Judging her reaction, which seemed strangely distant, he began to pick up her cotton p.a.n.t.i.e.s and show them to her. ''How does this make you feel,'' he still kept his voice in check. She shrugged, but in no way became visibly upset. Luke couldn''t exploit her in her state. Even though what she''d done didn''t seem natural to him, there were far worse crimes in this world. As his finger felt their way around the various soft materials, he felt a stirring in his loins. A feeling that was unsettling in nature. In response, he placed the u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r back in the drawer and gently closed it. Reaching for the next set of drawers he opened them, he found more u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r; but this time it looked more like delicate lingerie. Brightly coloured, almost see through some parts of them. As he kept looking at the various sets he couldn''t help but touch them too. The sensation he was experiencing this time weren''t so unsettling... but they were different. At one side of the drawer, he saw a small pink towel that looked out of place in her collection. With his mere fingertips he moved the towel away to find a collection of various toys lined up in a row. There was a gap where the one that she was using looked like it could sit. Luke''s heart began to race in a different way, most of what was sitting in front of him were things that he''d only seen in magazines or pictures from the internet. There one made of glass, another made from cold looking stainless steel. There was a tiny one that was only the size of a finger. A bright purple rabbit vibrator, and another realistic shaped one that was made of black silicone. There was even a vibrating egg tethered to its battery pack. It was worrying how familiar some of these things were to him. ''I still can''t believe you were thinking about me when you were doing that,'' he turned back to her. She shied away. ''It felt naughty'' Tessa answered, ''it felt nice.'' ''It was dirty,'' he reminded her. ''Dirty can be good,'' she said coyly, ''sometimes.'' Luke looked at her. ''I''m sorry things turned out like this, I didn''t want you to find out,'' she apologised. He nodded tensely. ''Why do you want to do this, when you have all this,'' he pointed at the drawer, ''don''t they make you feel good.'' ''Sometimes feeling good just isn''t enough, I wanted to feel connected to something; to someone.'' ''It''s hard for me to understand why you feel this loneliness. You''re pretty, you''re confident.'' Tessa''s face lifted. Luke continued. ''You''re funny and fun. And I guess apart from this, pretty normal.'' The room fell silent, the only sounds that could be heard were the everyday sounds of the traffic and the odd scream coming from outside from children making the most of the holidays. Tessa blinked her eyes, hard. It was as if to wake herself from the situation. ''Could you hand me something from the drawer so I can get dressed, I''ll give you these back; I''m sorry,'' her voice was only a breath louder than a whisper. Luke looked for something, but he couldn''t really tell what was what, he just grabbed a pile of something and placed it on the bed beside her as delicately as he could. He had to lean right over the kingsize bed to get to her side. Still making no effort to cover herself up his eyes fixed on her body, on her bountiful b.r.e.a.s.ts. As he stood back up he couldn''t avert but his eyes, Tessa watched his reaction to her body. Luke''s lungs drew in a sharp intake of breath through his nose, there was no way she couldn''t have been aware of how hard it was. Picking up the pile of clothes she''d been given, she slowly crawled off the other side of the bed stood up. Luke tried to look at her eyes which seemed to glow with an amazing blue that both contrasted and complimented the shining sun outside. He turned away as she was about to removed her boxer shorts and exposed her full body to him. Luke watched the motions of her getting dress with the silhouette she cast on the wall that he was now facing. He heard her soft footsteps on the carpet as she stepped out of his boxer shorts. Luke heard the soft thud as she dropped his boxers to the floor, they even made a sound as they brushed off the carpet. The next sound Luke heard was as they thumped against the head of the bed only an arms reach from him, he looked down at them with the corners of his eyes. First came the ones that she''d been holding in her hand; then the ones she was wearing. He tried to face in the opposite direction as best he could but even her silhouette was like an exotic dancer. Her shadow teased him as she got dressed. She wriggled her h.i.p.s as she put on her p.a.n.t.i.e.s first. Next, her shoulders swung from side to side as she slipped into her bra. He heard the telltale ''snap'' of the straps. Luke closed his eyes and tried to get certain images out of his head, but in trying to do so he just made the images worse. As Luke opened his eyes again, he watched Tessa''s shadow disappear from view as she walked to the foot of the bed. Now she''d blocked him from leaving as she was right by the door. By now Luke was practically facing into the corner of the room, still like a naughty child. As he listened to Tessa continue to get herself dressed, he reached picked up his boxer shorts from the bed. Luke tried to fumble for them with his hands, but he had to look at them before he managed to get a grip of them both. As he looked down at them he could feel their warmth in his hand. They weren''t cool like when he put on a new pair in the morning, they were warm from her skin. Working them around in his hands he could feel what could only be described as a moistness, they weren''t wet; just moist. Something else then hit him, their smell. What was coming off of them wasn''t some kind of perfume or body wash that she''d been using. What he was smelling... was her! As it entered his lungs, he would feel a warmth stirring from deep within him. Something that he had no control over and was at its very essence animalistic. What he was smelling could only be described as s.e.x; there was no other word for it. Luke suddenly found himself fighting the urges that were flooding through his body, something that he knew he shouldn''t be feeling. His adrenaline was already on a high after entering this situation. This was different, but it seemed to be somehow feeding off that same adrenaline. His mouth was going dry again, he tried as best he could to keep it moist. ''Do you h-have these kinds of feelings about y-younger guys,'' he stammered. ''Depends on the guy,'' she gave a soft answer. ''It''s not something that I can easily describe, someone age isn''t really part of it. Sometimes it''s their looks, or their body, or their attitude; something that people can have at any age.'' Luke half turned to her, but stopped before he saw anything beyond a glimmer in the corner of his eye. ''I mean don''t you find different people attractive,'' she began. ''An actress, a sports person, a singer, a weather presenter, someone you see at college. Blonde, brunette; slender, petite; dark eyes, blue eyes; athletic, or fake b.o.o.b.s the size of volleyballs,'' her voice changed as she probed him. Her last comment made him smile, but he wasn''t sure if she''d seen him do it. ''When you ... you know,'' she began. ''Are you going to tell me that nobody you think about is older than say... twenty-four. Only just a little older than you are.'' Luke went silent. ''Who do you think about?'' she asked him. Luke still stayed silent. ''A lot of guys would think about p.o.r.n stars, you can find pictures of them pretty easily, I suppose it''s all on the internet now, you don''t even have to hide magazines anymore. With p.o.r.n stars you don''t really have to feel guilty either, I mean it''s what they do. I suppose that''s what makes it different from what I''ve done with you, you never wanted that attention. Sorry.'' So much of what she was saying with right; it was just hard to speak about it. He listened to her as she continued to get dressed, material on sliding against soft skin. ''Who do you think about?'' he then asked her. ''Apart from me.'' It was Tessa who fell silent for a moment, Luke''s head twitched but it was Tessa who spoke again. ''A lot of different people I guess, just like I said. People in sports, people from TV, hunky pictures from magazines, sometimes when I go to sleep I make up stories like I''m in one of the movies I watch. I sometimes look at p.o.r.n,'' she admitted. Luke felt a warm feeling in his stomach that ran down all the way down to his c.o.c.k. ''Women do that too you know, more than you''d think,'' she explained to him. She''d taken ages to get ready, but by now she''d stopped making extra sounds and all that could be heard was the sound of her voice. Luke turned around and saw that she hadn''t put on her jogging trousers or sweater. But she had put on the bra and panty set that had been among the pile of clothes he''d passed her. ''It was all that you gave me,'' she smiled at him. He was speechless, he couldn''t help but look at her. His throat motioned a swallow. She was wearing a matching set of bra and p.a.n.t.i.e.s that, as some of the others had been, were see-through in parts. They were neat in their cut, and had smooth edges; but what they were made from was like lace. They were of a deep blue that almost shifted into the colour purple. The black holdup stockings made her legs look even more shapely. ''Maybe I should go now,'' his voice stumbled. When he tried to move, he stumbled against the side of the bed like he was drunk. Tessa was already standing almost in the path of the door but she still moved to intercept him, she used the excuse of his apparent imbalance to grasp his arm and steady him. Luke found himself staring at her cleavage. The bra she''d put on had lifted them and made them look even bigger. ''Is this what you imagined I should be wearing, to make myself feel s.e.xy; instead of your boxer shorts.'' Luke was silenced. ''Isn''t this what the girls... or rather women; wear in those pictures!?'' she already knew the answer. ''Real women wear them too. Sometimes.'' Tessa moved her body closer towards him. Almost touching; but not quite. ''I hope you don''t tell people what I did, I''d do anything if you kept it between us.'' Luke could feel her push a carefully guided breath past the skin on his neck, it brushed every sense he had. He felt his mind begin to separate from his body as if going into a hypnosis. Her first touch almost burned his skin, it was as if his flesh was being torn at; as she brushed her hands down his forearms it was like agony. He was unable to move from his place, his legs began to visibly shake and it felt like an earthquake beneath his feet. Tessa pushed her body up against him, this time the sensation was of her soft b.r.e.a.s.ts squeezing against him. No matter how hard she pressed up against him her b.r.e.a.s.ts just bulged around and change shape. She manoeuvred her body around him and as she pushed just a little further she pushed him off balance so that he dropped onto the bed in a seated position. Luke seemed totally catatonic, and he looked almost white. Tenderly with the back of her hand, she touched his cheek which was the only part of his body which had any colour whatsoever. It was warm. She repositioned herself a stood in between his legs which were spread as he sat on the edge of the bed. Tessa grabbed the back of his head and pushed him deep into her cleavage. Her warm b.r.e.a.s.ts were comforting to him whereas her touch a moment ago caused him pain. ''You''re not going to tell anyone about this, are you,'' she spoke softly. Her words were more a guidance than a question. Tessa kept his head held between her b.r.e.a.s.ts. She could feel his warm breath. ''I want to be able to do something for you,'' she offered with a whisper. ''Sort of an apology.'' As she releases his head, he almost flopped to the side. She had to support him from falling over for a moment before she managed to balance him again. Once she was assured he wasn''t going to fall, she went to the head of the bed and picked up her pink dildo. When she came around to him again she stood just in front of him. For a moment, all she did was sway her h.i.p.s. She looked around as if trying to find something, but she was looking for somewhere to put her toy. The best solution Tessa came up with was to store it between her cleavage. She pushed it up from beneath her bra until it peeked out the top again. Taking a step towards him again she slipped a hand down her p.a.n.t.i.e.s and began to stimulate herself. She was mere inches from Luke''s face and it wasn''t too long before he could smell her rich p.u.s.s.y again. The sensation was a dozen time stronger than what he''d sensed from her p.a.n.t.i.e.s. Even though he was already staring at her busy hand, she put her other hand around the back of her neck and kept him looking in the right direction. She stroked the nape of his neck softly with her fingers. ''It''s okay,'' she whispered, ''just relax.'' Luke was hypnotised by her hand working beneath her p.a.n.t.i.e.s. The rhythmic stroking. ''Just relax,'' Tessa told him softly, ''just let things happen.'' She continued to stroke herself for him for a few moments more before then moving away from him. Moving to the corner of the room, she began to drag a small armchair towards the foot of the bed. Despite the leather-clad chair not being excessively heavy, it was still too much for her to lift. The feet made their marks felt in the carpet''s fibres, but it hadn''t damaged it. Before sitting down, she slipped out of her p.a.n.t.i.e.s and placed them delicately by his side. When she sat down in the chair, she sat down on the edge so she could spread her legs as wide as they could go. With a wiggle of her h.i.p.s, she nuzzled her bum into a more comfortable position in the chair. Tessa looked down to check on the moistness of her p.u.s.s.y before taking the dildo out from between her cleavage. Using the bulbous head of the dildo she teased her swollen c.l.i.t with a few quick flicks. With little more hesitation, she slowly inserted the fake c.o.c.k. She drew in a deep breath before m.o.a.ning with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. ''Keep watching me,'' she instructed. Slowly, but deeply, she began to slide the dildo into her p.u.s.s.y. Her slender p.u.s.s.y lips allowed him to see what she was doing. Luke stared at her as she performed for him, he was beginning to come to his senses again. His eyes began to move around her body, watcher the dildo slide in and out, watching her other hand stimulate the inside of her t.h.i.g.h again. As Tessa got wetter and wetter, her scent became more intense. Her p.u.s.s.y began to make these satisfying ''squelching'' noises that almost beaconed at him. She kept a careful eye on the bulge beginning to appear in his trousers. ''Just relax,'' she told him. Tessa then lifted her legs and put her feet onto his knees. With a little pressure, she pushed his knees a little further apart. By now her p.u.s.s.y was on full display, he could almost see inside her. As she kept plunging the c.o.c.k into her soaking p.u.s.s.y with ever increasing speed, she wanted to see if Luke could handle her going a little bit further. She was so close to him that she could slide a foot down the inside of his t.h.i.g.h. Luke''s whole body tensed up so tightly that his body trembled as her foot moved towards his crotch. She got halfway up his leg... and then stopped. When she drew it back to his knee again, Luke was able to breathe again. She gave him a few moments before sliding her foot back toward his the bulge in his crotch. This time she moved her foot a little further. Even though it was just an inch or so, she could see it was enough to push him a little further. How far could she push him? She kept rubbing her foot further and further up his t.h.i.g.hs wriggling her toes from inside her stockings. ''Do you want me to show you my b.r.e.a.s.ts again?'' she asked him. Since he couldn''t speak, all he could do was give a nod. ''If you want that then I think you need to give me something back,'' she suggested. With her toes, she stroked right up to his hard c.o.c.k. As if under hypnosis he slowly reached towards his zipper. Tessa had to take her foot away a little to give him room to work, but she still continued to rub the inside of his t.h.i.g.h. Luke undid the button first with the easiest of motions. As he pulled down the zip, without a belt holding it together, his trousers naturally splayed all the way open. Tessa smiled. ''That''s it,'' she told him. Leaving the dildo stuffed inside her, Tessa put her hands up to her b.r.e.a.s.ts and prepared to pop them out of her bra. She then made an intense eye contact with Luke. Luke knew that he had to go a little further before she''d show her b.r.e.a.s.ts again. He pulled the band of his boxers out a bit and with one easy movement, he revealed himself. Tessa chortled to herself. She was not in any way laughing at his manhood; but rather at her enjoyment of the situation. ''I think you can do a little better than that,'' she encouraged him a little further. Keeping eye contact with her, he gave things a little bit of a pull and lifted his swollen balls up over the band of his boxers. Luke''s buttock muscles were twitching slight, that in turn made his balls jiggle up and down. His young c.o.c.k stood to attention, waiting for instruction. As promised, Tessa pulled her b.r.e.a.s.ts out of her bra, as they sat on top of the cups they poked straight out. She grabbed at them with her hand, squeezing them hard as if trying to squeeze water out of a wet cloth. Luke was surprised at how intense she was with them. It looked as though she was going to hurt herself, but the rougher she was the more p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e she gained from it. He couldn''t help but touch his c.o.c.k, to relieve some of the sensations he was feeling. It was no time before Tessa noticed him touching himself, and she enjoyed it. By now, the dildo she''d left in her p.u.s.s.y had almost slipped out. She rescued it before it fell to the floor. Taking a firm grip of it, she began to push it back inside and thrust it even more furious than before. With her other hand, she played with her b.r.e.a.s.ts, squeezing them like she was kneading dough, and pulling at her n.i.p.p.l.es like a knot on a balloon. As Luke wanked for her, it began to feel more normal. They each looked at each other''s bodies genitals and not into each other''s eyes. Each of them became more furious in their masturbating as if it was a race. Tessa then became a little more uncomfortable. The bra was beginning to pinch her body in a way that she couldn''t get a sense of m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.tic p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. She had to stand up to remove the bra. When they were released then they dropped and bounced in front of Luke. Instead of sitting back down in her chair, she took a single step and sat down beside look. He just sat there with his c.o.c.k still in his hand. Luke watched Tessa, wondering what she was going to do. He was powerless to stop her anyway. Tessa picked up the p.a.n.t.i.e.s from the bed, the ones that she''d worn for a few short minutes. She moved a hand to Luke''s c.o.c.k and pulled his own hand away. He didn''t resist. With a gentle flick of her wrist, she untangled the p.a.n.t.i.e.s. Taking his c.o.c.k in one hand, she used the other to begin wrapping her u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r around his firm member. Firstly, she wrapped a band beneath his balls to lift them until they were strapped against the base of his c.o.c.k. She then began to bind his c.o.c.k up with her p.a.n.t.i.e.s, like the wrappings on a boxer''s knuckles before the gloves went on. She did it so neatly that she kept the shape of his c.o.c.k, there were no awkward bundles of material. Luke could feel the silky material of her p.a.n.t.i.e.s against his skin and even against this moist foreskin. His balls being tied up felt strange, but it didn''t hurt. Tessa wrapped her hand around his smothered c.o.c.k and began to stroke up and down the shaft. His head began to rock back and forth as she stroked up and down his length. ''It''s okay,'' she told him. ''Just relax.'' But Luke wasn''t resisting her. As she began to learn his physical tolerances she stroked faster and faster. Her grip tightened. Because of how she was sitting, her huge b.r.e.a.s.ts were on full display for him. As they bounced up and down they almost flowed like a water bed. Luke couldn''t help but stare at them. Tessa''s furious strokes continued, Luke''s body was tensing up again. He could feel the warmth building up in the middle of his c.o.c.k. ''Give it to me,'' she whispered into his ear. Her lips brushed against the side of his neck, it made both of them feel good. ''A little more,'' she continued to coax. It wasn''t only he head that rocked back and forth, his whole body was now doing it as well. She knew from his body language that he was getting close. ''Come on, give it up like a good boy.'' In the moment that Luke came to his conclusion he fell back onto the bed with an almighty groan. Tessa was still clutching onto his c.o.c.k and was pulled down with him and he filled her p.a.n.t.i.e.s with seed. She felt his c.o.c.k spasm in perfect rhythm. As she kept hold of it she soon felt the hot and damp c.u.m work it''s way through the delicate material. ''That''s it,'' she whispered as she pressed her body down on him a little more. Her n.i.p.p.l.es dug into his skin but he liked it. Tessa milked the last of the cream from his c.o.c.k into her p.a.n.t.i.e.s. She climbed a little further up onto his body and then whispered closely into his ear. ''See,'' she began, ''dirty can be good too.'' Luke lay there and tried to get his breath back. ''Our little secret,'' she kissed his cheek just below the ear. ''Be a good boy and I''ll show you more secrets.'' Chapter 11 - A different ritual Hi, this is my debut in ISS. Also, I do not wish to write stories more because I am not a story writer. Actually, this is not a story, but it was a real incident for which I was an eyewitness and a part of. Before getting into the story, let me introduce myself. You will be surprised to know that I am a 71 year old person. Recently, just when I opened my computer for a payment, a web page of the ISS and bondage s.e.x were already open. I think, it was my grandson''s work. Out of curiosity, I just went through it and watched some videos and pictures of bonded girls. I did a search in Google about this. A very old incident which happened when I was at an age of 18 came into my mind. Today I am dying to report that real one. I was working as a soldier in Sri Lankan army at that time. Once I and a senior colleague was deputed for an operation in a very remote village. We had to walk about 10 kilometres after getting out of the vehicle. Nobody was seen in the humble houses and shacks. Then we saw an old man who said that, the next day is an auspicious day for them. There will be special rituals in a temple which comes only one time in 12 years. He said a special kind of fish will appear in the temple pond only on this day. He led us to the area and introduced the village head. After knowing our purpose, he asked us to wait for one more day and volunteered all his assistance. He said, according to their custom we should either move back or participate in the occasion. We replied that, it will be really hard to start backward and come back once again. Then he permitted us to rest there and take part in the rituals with some exacting conditions. We arrived at the temple premises next day early morning. The temple was a small one. Temple and premises were well decorated with leaves blooms etc. Many cultural programs going on there. A guide was sent by the village head. He said the first event will be that all the boys and girls between the age of 18 and 24 in this village will be thoroughly bound with ropes and hanged nude on the branches of the banyan tree. They will be kept hanging till next morning. We were spellbound on hearing this. He stated it is compulsory for everyone in this age group. And they would undergo a vow for one week prior to this as a preparation. By now around 100 boys and girls were brought near the tree. They were totally nude and their hands, legs and even the genitals were tightly bound as can be seen in the p.o.r.n sites. They were carried on stretchers by men. They hanged them upside down and in many fashions with chanting of slokas. Bondages were very artistic, creating different beautiful geometrical patterns on their body. The guide said that it will take hours to tie them and similarly to untie also. For that day these boys and girls were assumed as the avathars of lord Siva & Sakthi. Aged men and women were seen worshipping the young ones. My eyes were struck on the nude bodies of young and bubbly girls. Seeing this the guide told me that it was a ritual and not a show in hard voice. So we went towards the places where cultural programs were going on. In the evening preparations started for the main pooja (sacred homa). As it was pournami day, moonlight spread all over. There was a round platform covered by pink cloth. Flowers were spread all over it. Some priests came and sat below the platform. A lot of flowers and other pooja materials were brought. All the other men and women sat behind the priests. We got a place in the front with our guide. He said the homa is about to start and mind must be filled with the devotion to god. Now it is around 7 o''clock and the area was beautifully lit by moonlight and diyas. The Priests started chanting mantras. Then there was a long bell. All of a sudden there appeared a young girl and boy on the top platform. Both of them were completely nude. Their whole body, including head were shaved off. The surrounding people also started chanting slokas. To our astonishment the boy and girl started m.a.k.i.n.g. .l.o.v.e. The guide said now they are considered as the incarnation of Lord Siva and Parvati. He said the boy is 18 years and the girl 16. But it was unbelievable as the girl had the physique of a well m.a.t.u.r.ed lady with average sized b.r.e.a.s.t and b.u.t.t.o.c.k.s. The most astonishing was the size of the boy''s p.e.n.i.s. His erect p.e.n.i.s was the size of a half-litre Pepsi bottle. His stamina was amazing. As the s.e.x continued in all possible positions and styles, priests showered flowers and sacred water on them. The guide said these two were selected one year back. They were groomed with special foods, medicines and exercises which resulted in their unusual physical appearance. The homa lasted about 2 hours. All this time they were doing s.e.x without any break. At the end of the pooja chanting became very loud and bells were ringing continuously. Now the girl sat at the centre of the platform with hands folded in front of her c.h.e.s.t and the boy e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed over her. It was as if one litre of milk was poured on her. Though the girl was slightly tired, now also he was rock hard and throbbing with energy. Till then I was unaware of love making and never seen even a picture of it, nevertheless, to think of a video at that time. Certainly there was an effect of some supernatural power, as myself who is watching a live s.e.x for the first time or anybody for that matter had any e.r.o.t.i.c feeling. Then came the biggest surprise. Next and last part of this celebration was a group s.e.x. The rule was such that among the ladies present there, who have attained puberty and not attained menopause will select any one man of their choice. She will make love with him publicly. I was thrilled. Within a few minutes a girl of about 25 years put a garland in my neck and asked me for s.e.x. She pulled me to the bottom of a tree. I was little frightened as except that was watched there, I do not know about s.e.x. I think she understood my pathetic position and took the leadership. She pulled away all my clothes, laid me down and came over me. Thus, I lost my v.i.r.g.i.n.i.t.y to some unknown girl in a totally unexpected way. We played about half an hour. Now I can disclose this as my wife is no more. The next day morning all the hanged persons were brought down. The celebration ended. As promised the village head helped in our mission and by evening we returned with some unforgettable moments. I never got a chance to go there. Now I do not remember even the place name. Chapter 12 - Random Hi guys! Can i get atleast 10 comments so that i can publish 3 new story? Thank you! ?? Chapter 13 - Pressed on the train was taking a train ride to one of the south Indian cities. It was for my holidays, I was doing my college at that time. I was around 19 years old. It was a night train, with the final destination expected to be arrived at in the morning. My destination station was not the last stop. I had caught fever a day before the journey. Though I was asked not to go, I wanted to make the trip because I could enjoy my holidays instead of staying at home, which would be a bore. I boarded the train, and we whistled off. I took my berth and slept. My fever had gone up by early morning. It was the wee hours like 5 AM when I got up and got down from the berth. I was expecting my destination station to be reached at 6:30 AM or so. There was a middle-aged guy, probably in his 40s, who was also sitting in the lower berth. He saw me and asked what the problem was. I said I had fever. He came close and checked my forehead. He said yes, you have high fever. He then gave me a blanket and asked me to put it around my shirt. I did so. Then he started checking my fever again. This time, he went for my c.h.e.s.t. And he pressed. I am fat and have a bulky, drooping c.h.e.s.t. As he pressed, it felt so good. His hand was rock hard, and I could feel his muscles push against my fat as he leaded over. He then moved his hand from one c.h.e.s.t to another. On the way, his finger nails hit my n.i.p.p.l.e. I was starled. It felt amazing. He moved really close to me. Everyone else seemed to be sleeping and the light from the windows was dim as it was so early in the morning. He got me in a spot - inbetween the window and himself. His muscular shoulder was pressing against my fatty shoulder. He said, I will try to reduce your fever. I said, "Ok". He started unbuttoning my shirt, only the first three buttons. I inquired why, and he said "I must check your back also". Then he put back the blanket on top of me and said "I don''t want you to feel cold". Then he guided his hand from behind me and through the blanket. And he pressed my c.h.e.s.t with a flat hold. The p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e was undeniable as my flesh compressed and submitted to his hand. He started moving from one boob to another. I discovered that his fingernail hitting my n.i.p.p.l.es was no accident, because he hit them every time. I was on cloud nine. At one point, he stopped. Then he caught one boob with a full hand. And he crushed my boob hard. It pained a little and i left out a small painful groan. He took out his hand. And that was it. What happened? I looked around. People were still sleeping. The express train was whistling along, no one would have heard me. He didn''t come back for me. Oh my god, what have I done? I turned to him and said, "Please". Just the one word. He understood because I could see his white teeth in the darkness of the coach. He put his hand back. Aww, I was in heaven once again! I just wanted to push myself against him, so he could compress me and give me p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. I pushed more and went deeper into his shoulder, so that I was now firmly in his grip. And what a grip it was. He kept massaging my b.o.o.b.s continuously. I loved it more when he did my left, because his muscular hand would also press and scr.a.p.e against my right boob when he was still doing the left. I just wanted him to hold my stuff, both together, that''s all I really wanted. I didn''t care for anything else! I closed my eyes. I whispered "That side, yes that one". He got it. He focussed more on pressing both in one go. And he tightened his muscles, crushing me more and giving me more joy! Then he went down to my hip and caught the layers of fat dangling there with his hands. He pressed them. I was loving it. For once, I felt so nice for being fat. I said to him, "Stomach, check my stomach". He went there and pressed. Wow! He went back to the h.i.p.s, and then back to the stomach. He came back up to my b.o.o.b.s. He was now moving fast from one boob and the other. I was getting a hard on and I could feel my d.i.c.k trying to explode out of my u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r. He then started using only one finger. Running from one boob to another and going straight for my n.i.p.p.l.es, pressing them with that one finger. Man, what p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e it was. I had submitted to him then and there. I would have done anything he would have asked for. He kept going like mad, boob to boob, n.i.p.p.l.e to n.i.p.p.l.e. I just moved closer into his arms. I just rested one side of my back fully on him. I wanted to let him know I am yours to f.u.c.k however you want. You are my man! I enjoyed it as he engaged my b.o.o.b.s and n.i.p.p.l.es like mad. He fondled, crushed and f.u.c.k.e.d my b.o.o.b.s and n.i.p.p.l.es. At one point, I started c.u.m.m.i.n.g, and he sensed it. He fastened his moves. He kept going faster, boob to boob and n.i.p.p.l.e to n.i.p.p.l.e. Then it happened, I lunged my body back on him and tightened and my c.u.m sprayed into my u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r. He sensed the exact moment and stopped and just caught the boob tight and crushed And helped me c.u.m out. Helped me enjoy till I was done. Then he removed his hand from my c.h.e.s.t and held my shoulders tightly for support as I relaxed. What a man! What a man! What a man! I literally laid back on him and closed my eyes. What an awesome man, his wife must be so lucky I thought. If he could crush her b.o.o.b.s and hold them there when she c.u.mmed, and then hold her tight when she relaxed! As I got down at around 6:45, I looked back and he smiled and waved goodbye. A true gentleman that gave me an unforgettable first. I never thought myself as gay, but he just brought it on and I don''t think anyone would have said NO! Chapter 14 - Friends with benefits Hello Friends, My name is Suru and I have been a regular reader for the online stories. I always thought of sharing my experiences. So I am sharing my real life experiences. Sorry as this will be a long story but REAL ONE. So if you enjoy the story, please write me on [email protected] Starting with my introduction, my name is Suru and I am software engineer working in MNC based in Pune. I come from a small town of Maharashtra. and as part of being a software professional, I have lot of female friends and have girlfriend too. So coming to my story, this is about my Best friend Preeti. The story begins during my engineering. After my admission to Engineering college, I had to shift to hostel as my college was around 70kms from my home town. During my first few days, I become friends with Preeti as we were in same practical batch. Talking about preeti, She is short and cute girl who is really talkative among other girls. She was confident enough to speak in English. whereas we were struggling to speak in our native language in front of other students. Preeti was not coming under "HOT" category. So nobody was hitting on her and due to which she was not having anybody behind him. In first semester itself, we grew interest in each other and we become best friends. From that moment, we used to spend time together and we used to hang out together. Everybody knew about our friendship. Even we used to discuss our crush with each other. So it was totally healthy friendship and we never thought of anything else for us. But due to this, we become so bold with each other. Like we used to hug and hold hands without any hesitation. Also, If I put my arms around her, she wouldn''t mind. Time went by and we completed our engineering from our respective branches. Then we shifted to Pune for job Hunt. I got admission in Post graduation diploma and she got part time job in a college. She accepted the job as it was paying her off for basic amenities and due to which her parents were allowing her to be far from home. After I completed my post graduation diploma, I got the job in small IT firm which I left in 3 months and joined another MNC company. This new job was huge and Salary was good. And the most important part was My girlfriend (YES I managed to get girlfriend in Post Graduation Diploma) was also in same company, So I was in Seventh Heaven. During this period, I was in constant touch with Preeti and we become so close that our family knew each other. After 5 months, my manager decided to send me to Mexico for Client Visit. I was so new at this work and still they wanted to send me to Client site for SIT (Type of testing). I was scared at first but then I decided to go. I posted a really nice Facebook Post and announced my Travel details. I was the first guy from my whole batch to go abroad for Work. So it become a news in no time. After reaching there, I used to contact my family and friends (my girlfriend and Preeti mostly) via Facebook and gmail only. That time, Whatsapp was not that famous. One day, I was speaking to Preeti and we got to a conversation where we spoke about what I will buy her from Mexico. She was demanding lot of things, like Mexican hat, a nice T-Shirt etc. and I was like, ''What you did for me ? Not even came to drop me at the airport''. So she said, ''You did not achieved so big that I should be coming to drop you at airport''. Then I said, "I achieved something that''s why they sent me here. No company sends a five month fresher to Client Site". On this topic, we argue for long time and I basically was able to convince her that she had to give me some Gift. For which she agrees. Then for few days, we spoke on other topic and I asked again ''what she is going to give me''. She did not had a answer and jokingly, she said, "You will get a Kiss". I was completely in shock and was thinking why would she say that. She laughed at my reaction and she kept on teasing me. From that day, we started flirting and speaking about these kind of stuff as well, but it was healthy flirting, we never crossed the line as we both were in relationship with our partners. Days passed by and we used to spend time together. We used to party and we used to drink. I used to drop her at her apartment. Days were passing nicely, we were happy with our relation. One day, I went to drop her to her apartment hugged her for long time. While leaving her, I hold her face in my hand and kissed her chick. She was surprised but not angry. She didn''t complained about it. I asked her if she felt little awkward, on which she replied, "Its Fine, you can always kiss me on chick, I don''t have any problem" One day, we were chatting and it was late. I had bottle of Whisky I was alone at home. The plan was made. It was February and it was cold in Pune. I picked her up at 11:30 from her place and came to my place. we drank lot of Whisky and we were drunk but we knew what we were doing. The topic was again raised for My gift, and I asked if I can get a kiss. She said, ''you are always allowed to kiss me on chick. She was lying on bed as she was drunk. I went to her and I bend down. Her eyes were closed, I kissed her right chick. she did not even opened her eyes. I dont know why but I kissed her again, this time, she opened her eyes and looked at me and again closed her eyes. I again kissed her. this time I kept my lips on her chick for long time and kept on kissing again and again. She was moving her head with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e due to which I was kissing her right side of the face. I don''t know from where it came but I moved towards her lips. I kissed her side of her lips. Next thing I knew, we were kissing. her lips were responding to mine and we were kissing nicely. Within few seconds, we moved apart from each other in shock. I said "I am Sorry". she did not responded to that. Within a minute, I again moved to her and was looking at her. She opened her eyes and our eyes meet. This was a perfect signal for going ahead. I bend down and we kissed again for minute. I again moved away from her thinking this is not right. We did not spoke for few minutes and then she comes on top of me and said, "we have already crossed the line, lets do it properly" and started kissing me. Now, we were kissing passionately and we were completely making out. when she climbed on me, my hands were on her back. I started moving my hands on her back. Her top was moved little bit up as she was leaning on me, due to which her waist was exposed and her jeans was lowered. I found my way down to her jeans. as soon as I touched her exposed body, she began to kiss me more passionately. She was soooo smooth and felt like I am touching silk. I got one of my hand in her jeans and grabbed her a.s.s by another hand. She said, "dont be in hurry, let me see how you kiss first" she kept on kissing me for 15-20 mins. Her lips was amazing, I loved them more than my real girlfriend ,she was amazing kisser. She also compliments me saying, "You kiss really Good". Meanwhile, she was giving me tips ''how I need to behave while doing all this'' she said, "Girl should feel d.i.c.k on gir''s p.u.s.s.y while kissing, it really excites any girl". After kissing for long time, I decided to move this further and grabbed her a.s.s again. Now I was kissing her neck and my hands were doing their job down to her. She was now responding and she removed my shirt. I was only left with jeans and she was on top of me. I got up but she was still in my l.a.p. That was really a s.e.xy position and I removed her top and bra. By looking at her b.o.o.b.s, I was completely in happy shock. I never noticed this before that Preeti would have this much s.e.xy b.o.o.b.s. I kissed them and I kept on kissing her b.o.o.b.s. Chapter 15 - Reunion Leo received a wedding invitation. It was located in different city, an hour away by plane. He didn''t really want to go but he thought he should go, networking purposes. He used to work with the groom few years ago, and he had a good job with the finance system, so it might open a good chance for Leo to stay in touch with him. And he knew who exactly to contact in that city. Zara. He knew her for sometimes now. They used to work together in a same project. Zara had the nicest smile he had ever seen. And Zara''s smiles helped him go trough all the boring meetings they had to go to. They became close friends which led into friends with benefit. But they were never dating. Both Zara and Leo were clear that there would be no chance of them dating. It was merely s.e.x. And s.e.x was good. Zara had an amazing body and she knew how tease Leo s.e.x.u.a.lly. They had countless s.e.x.u.a.l encounter in her place and his place. They sometimes pretended to be couple, holding hands in public, and making that silly gestures couples did. Just for fun. The last time Leo saw Zara was two years ago. She moved to other city for personal reason. They still contacted one another by text. Until now. Leo sent a text to her: ''I am coming to your city next week. fancy meeting up?'' ''of course. wait, who''s this? *smiley face*'' ''haha. funny. i''ll let you know where I''d be staying'' ''ok. See you next week.'' She gave an amazing blowjob. ever. She would start with massaging the c.o.c.k before l.i.c.k.i.n.g it slowly. Enough for him to give her prec.u.m, and she loved l.i.c.k.i.n.g that clear ooze clean. She said pre c.u.m turned her on big time. She would just let him sit back watching her head moving up and down playing with his c.o.c.k, on four, so he could see her b.a.r.e back and part of her bums sticking up. She said he could m.o.a.n if he wanted to, which he found it strange. He didn''t think men were m.o.a.ning during s.e.x. But then she s.u.c.k.e.d his c.o.c.k tight that he let out a m.o.a.n. Not a loud m.o.a.n, but enough to say it was a m.o.a.n. ''Ohhh, Zara. Your mouth is amazing. How do you do that....'' Leo pushed his h.i.p.s up closer to her face so that it could go deeper in her throat. She grabbed his butts and pushed them toward her direction. She wanted to have it her way and Leo found himself in complete surrender. He enjoyed her nails dug into his skin while her mouth was f.u.c.k.i.n.g his c.o.c.k. Sometimes she gave a lick to his balls too, and while she did that she would stroke his wet c.o.c.k. And Leo found himself m.o.a.n even louder. ''Do you want to c.u.m in my mouth, horny boy?'' asked Zara teasingly. Leo nodded while gasping for air. ''I didn''t hear anything. say, yes please Zara. Take me in your mouth.'' Leo obeyed happily. ''Yes, babe. Take it in your mouth. F.u.c.k me with your mouth. I want to c.u.m in it. pleaseeee.'' Zara smiled. But she didn''t take his c.o.c.k. She crawled on top of Leo. Gave him a hot wet kiss which he took greedily. Those lips were amazing. And he loved her naughty warm tongue trying to explore any corner of his mouth. While kissing him, she positioned her p.u.s.s.y on top of his hard c.o.c.k and she slid in the c.o.c.k inside it. She slowed down her movement before she stopped completely but she kept his hard c.o.c.k inside her p.u.s.s.y. ''So, do you want to c.u.m in my mouth or in my p.u.s.s.y?'' That was hard options. ''Both, babe. both. please continue. I want to c.u.m inside you. Please....'' Leo tried to moved his c.o.c.k begging her to continue riding on him. And with that, she moved her h.i.p.s up, and Leo thought she would release the c.o.c.k from her p.u.s.s.y wrap, but apparently she held it by the tip and rammed her p.u.s.s.y back swallowing his whole c.o.c.k in. It felt so good Leo m.o.a.n again. She pumped him hard and fast, he didn''t think he could hold any longer. His c.o.c.k was throbbing really hard ready to explode. Leo held her h.i.p.s down so his c.o.c.k was deep inside her and with that he shot his load in her p.u.s.s.y. Leo gave few more thrusts just to make sure he shot till the last drop. She fell on top of him smiling. And they both fell asleep with her in his arms. Finally the D Day arrived. Leo was so excited to see Zara again. He wondered if she was still the same slim and s.e.xy woman he knew back then. He let her know the hotel he stayed in, and he told her he would be free after 10. She said no problem. She was going to meet her friends for drinks and she could meet him later. It was a boring wedding dinner. More because Leo''s mind was occupied by Zara. She really couldn''t wait to see her and spend the night with her. ''where are you?'' ''In Hotel Hyatt''s bar. Having drinks with friends. You?'' ''Decided to leave the dinner early. Mind if I join you?'' ''Not at all, but you have to behave.'' ''Promise.'' Ten minutes later, Leo showed up in the bar. Zara was with her friends all were females. She waved at him. And she was still s.e.xy as ever. She was wearing see trough black top and white hotpants. She introduced Leo to everybody on the table. Leo politely said hi and smiled at them. He could smell Zara''s perfume and that was enough to turn him on. ''You look amazing'' whispered Leo in Zara''s ears. Zara smiled and replied ,''I know.'' Leo laughed. Zara hadn''t changed a bit. As soon as they arrived in the night club, Leo grabbed Zara closer to him and kissed her passionately. He had waited for this moment when nobody paid attention on them. Zara kissed him back and hugged him tight. ''I missed you sooo much!!!'' said Zara when Leo finally stopped kissing her. ''Can''t we just go to my hotel room and let me show you how much I missed you?''whispered Leo. He wanted to see Zara''s n.a.k.e.d body and kiss every inch of it and f.u.c.k her brain out. Zara nodded. She managed to tell one of her friends that she took off so nobody should worry about her. Leo undressed himself as soon as he arrived in his hotel room. His c.o.c.k was full erect. He grabbed Zara and pulled her top off. He fondled her b.r.e.a.s.ts that he missed. He put them in his mouth, devouring the softiness and the s.e.xiness. He still couldn''t believe he was with Zara. He unbuttoned Zara''s hotpants and pulled them down, leaving Zara totally n.a.k.e.d in front of him. Zara jumped on him so he could carry her while kissing her b.r.e.a.s.ts. Their n.a.k.e.d bodies were reunited. Leo carried her to the bed. ''I want to f.u.c.k you, Zara!! So so much!!!'' Zara bend over on four showing her bum up, and her p.u.s.s.y just below it, shined with her juice. Leo couldn''t resist not to kiss and lick her asshole before he suck her c.l.i.t hard which made her m.o.a.n. She was totally wet and it made his fingers easily slid in. ''Ooohhh Leo, I missed this. Where have you been? I missed your tongue, your fingers....'' ''I missed you too, babe.'' murmured Leo while l.i.c.k.i.n.g her a.s.s. He just couldn''t hold it any longer, he slid his hard c.o.c.k inside Zara''s p.u.s.s.y. Both let out a long m.o.a.n of excitement. They took their time enjoyed each other before Leo took charge and started pumping her c.o.c.k hard inside Zara''s wet p.u.s.s.y. Leo laid Zara flat on her belly and kept pumping her deep and hard. Zara couldn''t do anything but enjoying every bit of it. ''Ooooohhhh.... Aaaaahhhhh. Leoooo, f.u.c.k me harder, babe.....'' Leo pumped her hard and he couldn''t control it anymore. He exploded inside Zara''s p.u.s.s.y. ''Can you stay with me tonight? I want to spend the night f.u.c.k.i.n.g you and cuddling with you. Just like the old time.'' Begged Leo. Zara looked at him and said,''of course. But I need to leave early in the morning.'' Chapter 16 - The poker game The Poker Game Part-1-of-1 One afternoon after school a group of us, five in all, went to Adam''s house to play cards. He''d received a set of poker ch.i.p.s and a deck of cards as a birthday gift from an uncle or someone and he wanted to try it out. Adam''s parents both work and he is an only child, lucky SOB, so we had the house to ourselves until around six pm when his mom got home. We kept it simple, just draw poker and five card stud. So after we played a few hands, those of us that didn''t really know how to play caught on pretty fast. Besides Adam, Danny, Paul, Barry, Craig and I (Rodney) were there. I didn''t know Paul all that well. He was more Adam''s friend than ours. He was Hispanic and bigger than the rest of us and let us know it. Adam and the rest of us lived within a couple of blocks of each other and were pretty good friends. Danny was the smart one of the bunch, good looking and could do anything in sports. Craig was a black kid and fairly new to the neighborhood. Anyway, we were playing when someone said it wasn''t any fun just playing the same thing over and over. That was when Adam suggested that it would really make it exciting if we played for money. After talking about it we agreed to meet again tomorrow afternoon and bring money with us. After I got home I scrounged around for some money to play with. Since I''d just bought a new pair of Nike tennis shoes that weekend I was really broke. However, I knew where mom kept some spare money so I snuck out about twenty bucks to play with the next afternoon. I hadn''t given much thought as to what would happen if I lost and couldn''t replace it. Hey, even though eighteen, I was still a dumb teenager. The next afternoon we all met at Adam''s house again with our money. Adam played banker and sold everyone ch.i.p.s. To start with we all bought ten dollars'' worth. After a short time I was up to close to twenty bucks in ch.i.p.s and thinking this game was really easy. That was before my string of bad luck hit. Before I knew it I was down to a couple bucks. Then I lost again and only had thirty cents. I tried to borrow some money from the other guys but no one wanted to give up what they had. That was when Barry said, "Hey, I''ll give you five bucks if you give me a blowjob." Not sure if he was joking or not, everybody stopped talking stopped and looked at me. "No way," I quickly retorted. Next Craig giggled and then said that he would give me six dollars and followed by Paul''s offer of seven. With a real serious expression on his face, Adam said, "I''ll give you ten and I''m not kidding." Barry, who knew that I had stolen the money from my mom, reminded me that I needed to replace the money. When I looked questioningly around at everyone, they all encouraged me to do it. The thought of my mom finding the money missing and me having to tell her I took it and lost it gambling was weighing heavy on my shoulders. After all, I know I could never blame it on Jenny, my older sister. She was Miss Goody-Two-Shoes of the family and there was no way anyone was ever going to believe me over her. So, I s.u.c.k.e.d in my breath and said, "Okay." Suddenly everyone else was making cracks and saying, "Go for it" and stuff like that. Hopefully I said, "Give me the money first." "No way," Adam snapped, "You''ll have to blow me first. Besides everyone here knows I''ll owe you the money." "Okay, but not in here," I replied, "It''ll have to be in private." That caused a symphony of groans from the other guys. Adam got up and said, "Let''s go to my bedroom." Agreeing, I got up and meekly followed him out of the den, where we had the card table setup. In his bedroom Adam turned to me and threatened, "You better do it or I''ll knock the crap out of you." So after the macho stuff was over, Adam nervously unbuttoned the top button on his shorts, unzipped them and then looked me square in the eye, "You''re going to do it, right?" I wanted to say, "Hell no, LET ME OUT OF HERE," but I, again, thought of my mother finding all that money gone. "Yes, yes I''ll do it." Even though I acted cool I was a nerd and had zero s.e.x.u.a.l experience. So almost in tears I asked, "What do you want me to do?" Which kind of caught Adam by surprise. He was as inexperienced as I was and really didn''t know how he wanted me to do it. "You know, just put it in your mouth and suck on it," Adam said dubiously. "I know that dummy, but how do we do it?" I asked. "Shit, get on your knees I guess. How the f.u.c.k do I know? I''ve never done this before, either," Adam responded. I got down on my knees and Adam opened his fly, but all I could see was his snow-white b.r.i.e.f.s. "Well?" I said. "Just a minute," Adam said, as nervous as I was. But, he over came that momentary shyness and hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his b.r.i.e.f.s and pulled both his b.r.i.e.f.s and shorts down. When they hung up around his knees, he pushed his b.r.i.e.f.s the rest of the way to the floor around his ankles with his shorts. Being nervous, he really hadn''t achieved an erection and his un-cut c.o.c.k looked kind of small just hanging there between his legs. "Okay, okay I will, but you''ll have to get a little closer." Then with a disgusted snort, Adam stepped out off his shorts and b.r.i.e.f.s. Now n.a.k.e.d from the waist down, he moved up to me. Nervously, he reached down and took his limp c.o.c.k between his thumb and forefinger and held it out at me. When he ordered, "Do it," I took it between my thump and forefinger; eased back the foreskin touched my lips to the now partly exposed head of his c.o.c.k. I didn''t know what to expect, but it wasn''t that feeling. The texture was so smooth on my lips and it didn''t taste nasty like I thought it would. "Well, open your mouth, ass-hole," he again ordered. I took a mental deep breath, opened my mouth and Adam pushed his floppy little c.o.c.k into my mouth. As I closed my lips around it, I thought to myself, "Well, you''ve done it now." As Adam pushed his still limp c.o.c.k on into my mouth he said, "Suck it. Come on suck it," and that''s exactly what I did, I s.u.c.k.e.d on it. It was kind of like s.u.c.k.i.n.g on my thumb. "Oh shit, yes, suck it," m.o.a.n.e.d Adam, "shit that feels good." I could tell, even without the sound effects, that he was getting excited. Not only emotionally, but I could feel his c.o.c.k starting to grow inside my mouth. As I s.u.c.k.e.d I could feel it getting bigger and that, somehow, was kind of turning me on. I mean the feel of and just the thought of having a guy''s c.o.c.k in my mouth was a very e.r.o.t.i.c sensation. Then for some reason Adam pulled off his T-shirt and he was totally n.a.k.e.d there in front of me. And I was on my knees s.u.c.k.i.n.g on his c.o.c.k. As it hardened in my mouth I was able to feel the head and the hood around the tip. I started feeling it with my tongue and then as I grew more confident, exploring more as Adam started moving his hip, pumping his c.o.c.k in and out of my mouth. I soon got the idea and my head started bobbing, moving my lips up and down on his now stiff shaft. In moving my hands to keep my balance I accidentally touched his balls. Embarrassed, I quickly jerked my hand away. With Adam moving his h.i.p.s and me bobbing my head, our rhythm got off and Adam slipped out of my mouth. I got a look at him then, and saw that he no longer had a little limp c.o.c.k. It was now stiff and long, real long for our ages. It must have been good six inches long. With it out of my mouth I could see his whole n.a.k.e.d pelvic area. Seizing the opportunity, I ran my eyes up and down so I could take in his entire n.a.k.e.d body. For some reason, that really turned me on, even more. Adam was so anxious, that when he tried to push his c.o.c.k back into my mouth he missed. I could feel the saliva covered head sliding around my cheeks and lips, as he was starting to pump his h.i.p.s at me. I stopped him, looked up at his agonized face, took his c.o.c.k at the base and lowered my lips around it again. This time it wasn''t limp; it was full, hard and forceful. Now it fit nicely in my mouth. With a smile I started s.u.c.k.i.n.g, again, but this time with a little more authority. I was starting to turn my head to get different feels of the c.o.c.k in my mouth. Now it even tasted a little different than it did the first time that he put it in my mouth. It was kind of a sweet salty taste that I couldn''t quite place. Well, I was now going pretty good on his c.o.c.k, slurping and s.u.c.k.i.n.g and tonguing it. I was so caught up in what I was doing that I was in my own little world, not unlike Adam but with different feelings of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e. Then Adam started to pump into my mouth again and blurted out, "I think I am going to c.u.m." I quickly pulled off of him and w.h.i.n.ed, "No, no not in my mouth." In a panic Adam said, "I''ll give you another five bucks." I thought a minute and then went back down on his throbbing c.o.c.k. Closing my eyes, I took up where I had left off and waited for the unknown. And lucky I was, I thought, as I savored the somewhat tart taste and smelled the pungent aroma. I continued to suck until I was sure that he was dry and then I let him slowly slide from my mouth. I could feel the c.u.m that had escaped from my mouth oozing down my chin. Adam looked down at me and said, "That was the most awesome thing that has ever happened to me. Shit, you can really suck a c.o.c.k." I know I should have felt insulted, but for some reason I took pride in his compliment. After pulling his b.r.i.e.f.s and short back on, Adam reached into his pocket, pulled out a ten and two-fives, handed them to me and said, "Don''t tell anyone I gave this to you." Thus, Adam gave and I received my first tip. As we started to leave his bedroom I said that I needed to go to the bathroom and clean my face. Adam took my arm to stop me, turned me around to face him, leaned forward and licked his own c.u.m from my chin. I know our lips touched during the moment, but neither of us kissed. However, the feeling was imbedded in my mind. When we returned to the game and all eyes were on us. When I pulled out a ten to buy more ch.i.p.s a collective "Wow,'' came from the three left behind. When we finished playing cards, we all agreed to meet again tomorrow afternoon. I said that this whole thing had to be kept a secret or we all could get into trouble for gambling. However, the gambling part was the least of my worries. I didn''t want what I''d done to get around school. Since he only lived a couple of houses further down from me, Barry, the good looking, smart one of the bunch walked home with me. We didn''t say much, but I could imagine how curious he was about what happened in Adam''s bedroom. When we reached my house, as I peeled off to go in, I said, "I''ll see you tomorrow at the school bus stop." The next day at school Adam and Paul saw me between classes and motioned for me. When I went over to where they were standing they said that they had come up with an idea that I might like. They said that instead of stealing money from my mom that they could each give me ten bucks to start the game. Shuffling their feet, they anxiously told me that I could get there a little early and give them both a blowjob. "Ten bucks, each?" I double-checked. They both agreed that, that was what they meant. Little did they know that I had enjoyed s.u.c.k.i.n.g Adam off so much that I''d have probably done it for nothing? Adam told me, "When you got to my house just come in and go to my bedroom." When I got there and went into his bedroom, both he and Paul were n.a.k.e.d and already had erections, that I assumed was in anticipation of what was about to come. As I got down on my knees in front of them, they both looked at each other with big smiles on their faces. Like Adam, Paul was uncut and the tip of his c.o.c.k was pretty much hooded with his foreskin. He was about as long as Adam, but thicker. When I leaned towards him, he immediately moved closer and shoved his c.o.c.k in my mouth. Compared to Adam, I really had a mouthful with Paul. After three or four sucks Paul reached down and said, "Here, pull the skin back." Then he put his hand about halfway up the shaft and pulled it back, I felt the foreskin being pulled back leaving a super smooth c.o.c.k head. I couldn''t lick and suck on it enough. It was a very e.r.o.t.i.c feeling for my tongue. That was about the time Adam grabbed my head and pulled me to his c.o.c.k, claiming it was his turn. After that, I went back and forth until all of a sudden Adam blurted out, "Shit, the other guys will be here any minute." Pulling out of me, he started jacking off really fast and hard. Paul, who was casually stroking himself while he waiting his turn, got the hint and started really jerking off. When Adam started getting close and told me to get ready to open my mouth when he told me to. "Not for ten bucks," I reminded him. "Yeah, alright fifteen, okay?" Adam added hastily and then looked at Paul, who nodded agreement. "Oh shit, yeah, okay, I''m ready, open up," m.o.a.n.e.d Adam. I did and he shoved his c.o.c.k in. Grabbing my head, he started f.u.c.k.i.n.g my mouth with rapid thrusts in and out. Almost immediately his balls exploded and I was swallowing his c.u.m. "Me, too," sang Paul as he rammed his c.o.c.k into my mouth so quick that Adam''s c.o.c.k brushed his on the way out. Paul started f.u.c.k.i.n.g me so hard that I thought he was about to rip my mouth open at the corners. It was a relief when I felt my mouth starting to fill with hot c.u.m. Then Paul mumbled something in Mexican and pushed hard into my mouth supplying even more liquid gold. However, it was a little too much and I gagged and coughed causing me to take a couple of shots to my face and down on my T-shirt. I was l.i.c.k.i.n.g my lips and swallowing as much as I could. "Man that was hot, f.u.c.k I could do that all day," said Paul as he shoved his c.o.c.k back into my mouth so I could suck the remains and clean it off for him. They got dressed just in time. As we walked out of the bedroom the doorbell rang. We played cards for an hour or so then had to break it up because a couple of guys had to go home. Again, Barry and I walked home from Adam''s together. Barry had pretty much avoided me at school today, but seemed to be over whatever was bothering him as we walked and talked. Then he asked, "What''s all that on you T-shirt? It looks like you spilled a milk shake or something on you." I looked down, "F.u.c.k, it''s dried c.u.m." "C.u.m, where did you get that, you never went to Adam''s bedroom today?" he asked. "I did it before you guys got there." I answered. "You gave Adam another blowjob?" "Yeah, him and Paul, both," I confessed. "Did they pay you?" "Hell yes, fifteen dollars each," I told him. We walked a little farther in silence then Barry said, "How much would you charge me?" "Shit, you''re my best friend. As long as you didn''t tell anyone, I wouldn''t charge you anything. I''d blow you for free," I said. Barry''s eyes got real big, "Honest, you wouldn''t charge me? It''s still early and my folks won''t be home for a while, wanna come over?" he asked anxiously. And I knew for what, too. We got to Barry''s house and went upstairs to his room. As he shut his door, I told him to, "Take off your shorts," and as an afterthought, I added, "and your u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r." He complied instantly and not surprising, when he pulled his shorts down he was already hard and sticking straight out. As usual with Barry, his c.o.c.k was perfect. Nice cut head, straight, thicker at the head and tapered down to his balls. "Hey, I''m not going to be n.a.k.e.d by myself you take off your clothes, too," he ordered. That was the first time I had been asked to do that, but I really didn''t mind. In fact, I kind of wanted to get n.a.k.e.d, especially with Barry. The more I looked at him in this new s.e.x.u.a.l light, the more I could really appreciate what a good looking, handsome guy he was. I was pretty anxious to suck him because I had wondered the night before after I had got home, what it would be like with him, being my best friend. As he came up to me, as was becoming the custom, I dropped to my knees. Reaching out, I fondled it for a few seconds and then took my best friend''s c.o.c.k into my mouth. He immediately got into it and started m.o.a.ning and thrusting his h.i.p.s at me. I had only s.u.c.k.e.d on him three or four minutes when he pulled out of my mouth and before I could move, spewed c.u.m all over my face. After three or four big ropy globs hit my face, I quickly slipped my mouth back over Barry''s c.o.c.k and swallowed the rest. Barry got off just in time. As we were putting our clothes back on, we heard his mother at the front door. I flew down the stairs, through the kitchen just in time to keep her from seeing my c.u.m covered face. I was enjoying the feel of Barry''s c.u.m on my face so much that I didn''t want to wash it off until I absolutely had too. At school the next week, although I couldn''t hear what was being said, I could tell by the whispers and the stares that someone had spilled the beans and my secret was out. Not knowing how people would react and not wanting any trouble, in gym class I stalled around until I was the last one in the shower. As I rinsed off and turned around I found myself face to face with two n.a.k.e.d classmates. I didn''t know them very well, but I knew that they lived in my neighborhood. When I started to leave they spread out and blocked my path. Jerry the more predominate of the two said, "We''ve been hearing some stuff about you today. Is any of it true?" "I don''t know," I answered, "what did you hear?" As they both stood there fondling their c.o.c.ks, he said, "We''ve each got fifteen dollars, why don''t you stop by my house after school and we''ll discuss it." "I''m not sure where you live," I answered. "We''ll meet you where you get off the bus and you can walk with us." I sat with Barry on the bus and sure enough when we got off Jerry and Toby were waiting. As soon as we joined them, they demanded to know why Barry was there. Before I could say anything, Barry told them that he was my business manager. "And, speaking of business, if I understand correctly you both want Rodney to give you a blowjob and you''re each willing to pay fifteen dollars for the privilege? By the time we got to Jerry''s house the deal was struck and Barry had collected the money. I was so horny that I couldn''t wait so I immediately dropped to my knees, unbuckled Jerry''s belt, unzipped and pulled down his pants and u.n.d.e.r.w.e.a.r. As it came into sight I admired his c.o.c.k. His c.o.c.k was a bit bigger than mine, too. Not wanting to rush, I kissed his t.h.i.g.hs and balls. I loved taking in his body with all my senses, rubbing my face in his small patch of dark pubic hair, enjoying its feel and slightly musky smell. I slowly gave his c.o.c.k a long lick, being careful to wet the whole shaft with my tongue. When he was well lubed with saliva, I held the base of his stiff c.o.c.k with one hand and took it as deep as I could in my mouth. I knew I was pleasing him when he started to m.o.a.n. Twisting his fingers in my hair, Jerry held my head down with both hands, not in a rough way, but so there was no doubt what he wanted. He got so excited that he started gradually thrusting deeper and deeper into my mouth. Enjoying myself, I relaxed, allowing him to go in almost to the hilt and then tightening my lips for the outstroke. Jerry was going nuts. He was bouncing and panting and carrying on, and that just made it all better. When I knew he was going to c.u.m I pushed his c.o.c.k as far back as I could without gagging just in time for him to let it go in my throat. Next it was Toby''s turn. I laughed as I moved towards him. He was scared shitless, but he was trying to put up a good front. I pulled out his c.o.c.k and he was already almost fully erect. When I tried to take him in my hand he shuffled away. When he butted up against the arm of the couch, his c.o.c.k was close to my face, so I took it into my mouth. I took it in nice and slow, teasing his throbbing head l.i.c.k.i.n.g up the pre-c.u.m that was dripping out. He had no patience at all and shoved it into my mouth as far as he could. I knew he was going to blow his load soon so went ahead and gave him a good fast s.u.c.k.i.n.g, letting him set the speed of the mouth f.u.c.k.i.n.g. I didn''t realize that he was about to c.u.m until he put his hand on the back of my head to keep me full pulling away. Sure enough after a few plunges he tensed up and filled my mouth with his c.u.m. Toby was so funny. He was so embarrassed that I''d s.u.c.k.e.d his c.o.c.k that he tripped over himself trying to get up and get away from me. Barry glanced over at me as I was starting to get and said, "Hang on a second." When I glanced at him, he was unzipping his pants as he moved towards me. When I looked puzzled, he said, "You''re already down on your knees so what the hell." Taking me by the back of the head, he touched the head of his c.o.c.k to my lips. A shiver went through my body. Barry must have felt it too because his smile broadened, "You like it don''t you?" he said more as a statement than a question. I could only nodded. "Am I handsome, Rodney, am I your best friend, you will do anything for me won''t you, you want to suck my c.o.c.k don''t you?'' I only nodded as I felt Barry push a little harder forcing his c.o.c.k between my lips and into my mouth. He gave me a few slow strokes and then I went down on him. His c.o.c.k tasted so good. Reaching down he patted me on the cheek and told me to consider this his agent''s fee. Then things started getting more intense and the c.o.c.k in my mouth was throbbing looking for release. Suddenly both Barry''s balls unloaded, filling my mouth with c.u.m. I continued s.u.c.k.i.n.g a small group of guy''s c.o.c.ks the rest of the way through our senior year in high school, and only stop when everyone went their separate ways to college. To think, it all started with a poker game. The End¡­ Chapter 17 - Note Hey guys I haven''t posted a story for awhile i was wondering if you guys want some S.x story that is like threesome or four? Please let me know Chapter 18 - CHAPTER NEW Hey guys i added new book version 2 of this smut collection please check it out thanks its a longer short stories