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“Good afternoon, Terri, and how are you today,” the man with the deep voice asked in a subdued tone?!? “I’m just fine, sir,” she asked with her head bowed!?! “Are you ready for your session,” he asked softly?!? “Yes, sir, I’m ready,” she whispered!!!

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“Very good,” he replied, “remove your clothing and assume the position!!!” Terri silently

removed all of her clothing and quickly climbed upon a long narrow table, and while leaving her arms at her sides, she spread her legs and waited for her master’s next command!!!

Terri had never actually seen the face of her master, and in fact she didn’t even know his name, but at least twice a month for the past four years she had been making the trip from her north side apartment to the large Victorian mansion on the far south side where she allowed herself to be dominated by this unknown stranger!!! In perhaps one out of ten visits her master would actually show himself and personally use her for his sexual pleasure, but usually she would be used and abused by several of his female subserviants!!!

As she lay there nervously wondering what today’s session would hold for her, two naked nymphets appeared out of nowhere and restrained her wrists and ankles with leather straps, as the deep voice of her master asked softly, “You know what comes next don’t you, Terri!?!” “Yes,” she replied weakly, “they’re going to shave me!!” “Shave you where, Terri,” he replied, “tell me exactly where you are to shaved!?!” Just as she was about to answer his question, one of the women pured warm oil onto her vagina and began massaging her with her soft delicate hands causing Terri to gasp and reply, “O-on my vagina, sir, they’re going to shave my vagina!!!”

For the next seveal minutes the only sounds audible in the dimly lit room were Terri’s loud moans and of course the squishing echos coming from her oil covered pussy!!! “Are you read, dear,” her master’s voice asked sternly, “are you ready for my children to clean your sex!?!” “Oh, yessssss,” she moaned, “I-I’m soooooooo ready, please do me now!!!” The long straight razor was ice cold against her warm vulva, and the initial contact caused her to gasp while the cute little blonde commenced shaving her entire groin area!!! “Is that pleasureable to you, dear,” the voice intoned evenly, “does it make you wet, does it make you desire penetration!?!” “P-lease,” she begged weakly as the fire in her loins began to burn out of control, “fuck me, please fuck me!!!” “In due time,” he replied gently, “but before we give you what you so desperately need, I have a question for you!!!” “What, she moaned, “what do you want to know!?!” “Where did you go last Sunday morning,” he asked casually?!? “I-I went to church,” she replied between gasps of breath!!! “And what did you do there,” he went on!?! “What do you mean,” she replied!?! “Just exactly what I asked,” he replied evenly, “what did you do at church!?!” Her mind was spinning from the effects of having her pussy massaged and shaved so she wan’t exactly thinking clearly, but in a moment of lucidity she answered, “I teach a Sunday school class of fourth and fifth graders!!!”

Even in her distraught state Terri wondered what on earth her teaching a Sunday school

class had to do with her master, but her train of thought was interrupted when her master said, “That is correct, dear, and what would the parents of those children think if they saw a video tape of you getting fucked by a hooded man in a dungeon while getting your breasts sucked by two pretty young girls!?!” A stab of terror shot though her like a bullet

as she pictured in her mind’s eye her fellow church goers watching her being use like a slut

for her msater’s enjoyment, so in a wavering voice she begged him, “Please no, I’ll do anything you ask, y-you can’t do that to me!!!” “But of course I can,” he replied easily, “in fact I already have sent the tape, but not to the parents of your students, but to the pastor of your church!!!” Tears began welling up in her eyes as she replied angrily, “You promised never to take out sessions outside of this room, but now you’ve betrayed my trust in you!!!” “I’ve done you a big favor, Terri,” he replied evenly, “now you can be out there on the street what you are in here, a women who needs, no make that demands to be disciplined!!!”

The rage in her was growing by the second, and for the first time in all of the years she had been coming here she tried pulling her arms and legs out of her restraints, and as she continued to struggle, the two female subserviants attached clips to her nipples, inducing from her a chilling scream of pain!!! “Oh, god that hurts,” she moaned loudly while rolling her head from side to side on the hard table top, “l-let me go, I don’t want to be here anymore!!!” “Of course you do,” he said gently, “and just to show you what a good master I am, raise you eyes and look at the screen on the wall in front of you!!!” With her nipples burning like crazy and her pussy still on fire, Terri took a deep breath and focused on the large TV mounted high on the wall directly in front of her, and much to her horror, the images that began flickering across the screen were that of her last vistit when she sucked and fucked her master’s big hard erection, and what was worse, there whe was sucking the pussy of one of the women assisting her master!!! Terri’s pussy began surging as she watched herself doing the most unspeakable things imaginable, and much to her chagrin, when one of the girls climbed between her legs wearing a large strap on dildo, she not only didn’t protest, she thrust her pussy forward in anticipation of hr impending fucking!!!

“I thought you wished to leave us,” her master’s voice asked softly, “was I mistaken!?!”

“Y-you’re a bastard,” she said through gritted teeth while the blonde pounded the giant dildo in and out of her cunt, “you know how I am!!!” “Oh, I see,” he replied, “I’m just using you for my own sadistic pleasure, is that it!?!” “Exactly,” she gasped as her pussy lurched towards her impending orgasm, “a-all you do is take and humiliate people!!!”

“Mmmmmmm, if I recall you called me, I’ve never ever even called you once,” he retorted, “but if you want Janet to stop, all you have to do is ask!!!” “N-no,” she gasped as her cunt began to spasm wildly out of control, “I-I’m just about there, r-really close now, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck that feels good!!!” “D-did you really send that tape,” she moaned as her pussy convulsed around the thick cudgel crammed deep inside of her pussy!?! “Do you think I did,” he asked gently!?! “I-I don’t know,” she replied while her orgasm twisted her pussy into knots!!! “I have another question for you, Terri,” he opined, “do you think that Reverend Fenton removed his penis and maturbated when he watched you sucking Janet’s fat little pussy!?!” “No,” she gasped, “he wouldn’t have even looked at it!!!” “Really,” he asked softly, “if I were a man seeing a beautiful young woman sucking on a freshly shaved vagina I don’t think I could stop looking, and think about this for a moment, I’m sure that he has a very large penis, and since he isn’t married, just seeing you being the wanton little slut you are probably drove him crazy with lust!!!

With the freshly planted image of Pastor Fenton masturbating furiously while watching her fucking and sucking both her master and a young woman, climaxes as powerful as she had ever experienced left her a quivering mass of Jell-o on the hard table top!!! “How do you feel now, dear,” he asked softly, “do you still hate me!?!” With her chest still heaving from a lack of breath, she stammered, “N-no, master, I don’t hate you!!!” “And about your pastor,” he asked?!? “You didn’t send it, did you,” she replied!?! “What do you really think,” he asked gently?!?” “No, you never would do that to me,” she stated firmly!!! “But of course you’re correct,” he replied, while the big titted brunette took her place between Terri’s thighs and began tonguing her dripping labia, “I’d never do anything like that, but your mother, now that’s another thing,” and Terri watched the screen as an image of her mother accepting a package from the postman came into view while the voracious mouth devouring her vagina made her close her eyes and wonder……

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I like my apartment, it has a great view.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Luanne was going crazy, it had been nearly two days since her last orgasm, and if she didn’t get one in a hurry she would lose her
mind! Even though she was only a nineteen year old senior in high school, Luanne had been having regular orgasms for a year,
and once you start, it’s like potato chips, you can’t eat just one!!! She picked up the phone and hurriedly dialed Lennie Webster’s
number, and said out loud, “Please be home Lennie, please be home!” The receiver was lifted on the other end of the line and as
luck would have it Lennie was there to answer it. “Hello, Webster’s residence, Lennie speaking.” “Hello, Lennie,” this is Luanne,
what are you doing tonight?” “Look, Luanne,” he answered, “I’ve got a lot of home work tonight, and I don’t have time to be fooling
around with you!!!” “Lennie you gotta help me out, I’m going nuts here,” she begged, “remember when I’ve done it for you, you
owe me!!!” He sighed, looked at his watch and replied, “All right Luanne, meet me outside of our garage at six thirty, and don’t
come over any earlier than that, because we’re having a late supper, okay?!?” “Anything you say, Lennie, six thirty, I’ll be there!”
“Just one more thing,” he added, “be ready, cuz I’m not spending all night out there, understand???” “Uh, sure Lennie, I’ll be
ready, you can count on me,” she replied, and then hung up the phone.

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At exactly six thirty Lennie slipped out the back door and entered the large two car garage, where he found Luanne waiting for him.
“Been here long,” he asked pleasantly? “Naw, I just got here a few minutes ago,” she replied! “Okay,” he asked, what’ll it be?”
“Well, I want to suck you first, and then have you finish me with your mouth, if that’s okay with you,” she offered? “Sure, sure,” he
said, “let’s get going then!” Coming prepared, Luanne laid a blanket down on the cold cement floor and got down on her knees
and waited. Lennie stepped in front of her and Luanne quickly opened up his pants and pulled his penis out into the cool night air.
Luanne had sucked a lot of cocks in her short life, but of all of them, she like Lennie’s the best, not to long, not to thick, but hard as
a rock, just perfect for sucking! In a matter of seconds Lennie had grown stiff and hard in her mouth, and coupled with the aroma of
a sweaty male crotch, Luanne’s vagina was now on fire! She hadn’t intended on letting him cum in her mouth, but she was so
excited that she lost all control and moments later she had him flooding her mouth with hot jism! “Jeesh, Lu,” he gasped, “I didn’t
think you were gonna do that!” While wiping the cum from her chin with the back of her hand she replied with a chuckle, “You don’t
care do you, at least a minute ago you weren’t complaining!!!” “No, I’m not complaining,” he said sheepishly, ” I just wasn’t
expecting it, that’s all!”

“Okay, now it’s your turn, on your knees,” Luanne ordered! When he was down and ready to go, Luanne lifted her skirt to reveal a
bare pussy, no panties or hose of any kind. She kept her lips shaved smooth, and only left a little tuft of blonde hair above her
crack. Spreading her legs slightly, she stuck her hips out and offered her young vagina to the now hungry cuntlapper. “Ya know
what, Lu,” he asked, “you’ve got the puffiest pussy I’ve ever seen, and I know sometimes I give you a lot of grief, but just remind me
of how much I love sucking this, okay?” Luanne didn’t even answer him, she just thrust her lips into his mouth and let him feed on
her drenched sex organ! “God, Lennie,” she panted, “you always know just how to take care of me, do my clit now okay baby,
make me cum in your mouth, please!!!” Hearing the young sex pot pleading for his tongue, Lennie quickly turned his attention to
the little nub at the top of her drooling slit. Slathering around it, and flicking over its little erection, Lennie could sense that Luanne
was on the verge of a big one! “Oh my god,” Luanne moaned, “I’m fucking cumming so fucking hard!” She grabbed the back of his
head with both hands and held it tight against her crotch, only releasing it when her climax had subsided. He stood up and gave
her a full kiss on the mouth, her cunt juice intermingling with their saliva. “Feel better now, babe,” he asked mischievously!?! “You
know I do,” she replied, relishing the tingling that she could still feel in her twitching twat, “I think I can relax, now that the fire has
been put out!” “See ya tomorrow at school then,” he said while walking back to the house. “Yeah,” she called back over her
shoulder as she walked down the driveway, “see ya tomorrow!”

“Where have you been,” her mother asked when she came in the back door? “Uh, over at Lennie’s place,” she replied. “Luanne
Richards, did you go over there again to get relief,” her mom asked exasperatedly!?! “I had to mom,” she wailed, “I could take it any
more, I needed to cum in the worst way!!!” “Haven’t I told you that we take care of our own,” she shot back at her oldest daughter!?!
“Come over here, Luanne, let me see what you have on under that skirt.” Just as I thought, nothing, and look at those lips, so
puffed up it’s almost obscene!” Luanne looked at the floor and said softly, “I’m sorry mom, I didn’t mean to make you mad, I’ll try
harder next time okay?” “Well, I guess so,” she replied, “but this is the third time this has happened this month, and I’m afraid you
have to pay the consequences, so come with me!” Luanne followed her mother into the den and announced to her father, “Luanne
has been a bad girl again, Dave, so I’m going to punish her, okay?!?” “Don’t you ever learn, girl,” her father said sternly, “yes
mother, do what you feel is necessary!” Luanne’s mother them proceeded to pull up her dress and take off her panties, revealing
an extremely hairy vagina with bulging cunt lips. “All right, dear,” her mother said sharply, “you know what to do now, take care of
me now, in front of your father!” Luanne’s mom sat down in an easy chair and spread her legs wide apart, giving the girl easy
access to her private parts. “Okay dear, do me now!!!” Luanne let her tongue bore through the thick mat of pubic hair until it
encountered the wet slit that hid her mother’s hard clitoris. What was funny about this situation was that even if she hadn’t gone
over to Lennie’s house, her mom would have had her eat her out anyway, it was just an easy excuse for her! Luanne really did
enjoy eating her mom’s wet cunt, so she threw herself into the job with total abandon! “Oh, Dave,” she sighed, “our little girl is such
a good cuntlapper, she’s going to make me cum so hard!” “That’s right, do your mom’s hot cunt, make her shoot her load on your
face,” her dad exhorted! Out of the corner of her eye Luanne could see that her dad had pulled out his pecker and was fisting it in
his big hand. While Lennie had a perfectly sized cock for sucking, Luanne’s dad had a perfectly sized cock for fucking! At least
nine inches long and very thick, it could make your jaws tired trying to stretch far enough to handle it’s girth, but in your pussy,
well that was a whole other kettle of fish! The feeling of that big rod in your cunt, well that was heaven!!! As usual when Luanne
sucked on her mom’s vagina, her dad would finally give in and get in back of her and fuck her hard from the rear. Luanne could feel
her skirt being lifted and her legs being pushed wide apart. She held her breath while her father lined up his massive erection at the
opening to her tight little cunt, knowing that in a few seconds her pussy would be assaulted by the thick pecker, practically tearing
her apart! “Fuck her Dave,” her mother ordered, “fuck her so she won’t be getting fucked by the neighbors!!!” With one hard stroke
Dave Richards’ nine inch cock buried itself deep into his daughter’s delicate pussy, causing her to have an orgasm before he
could pull it out and do it again! Luanne groaned deeply into her mother’s hot vagina, as climax after climax rolled through her
trembling cunt. Her mother, now wild with lust, watched in awe as her daughter’s little pussy accepted the thickness of her
husband’s cock, and as usual, it never failed to amaze her that such a little pussy could accommodate such a large erection! Her
own climax was rushing through her twat and she let out a long low groan, letting her husband know that it was time to let his
spunk shoot into his daughter’s hot cunt! While Luanne and her mother were moaners, her father was a screamer, and he let loose
with a roar as he is pecker spasmed inside of the tight vaginal canal of his daughter, spewing a torrent of cum from the slit at the
head of his big dick!

In the after glow of orgasm, Luanne’s mother admonished her again, “Remember, Luanne, the family that plays together, stays
together!!!”

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Guys, I’m so freaking horny it isn’t even funny. I think it’s because I really didn’t have any time to myself last week because I was around family so much. Well, I’m definitely in the process of making up for it. Last night, I literally fingered myself to sleep. I made myself climax then fell asleep. This morning, instead of going to class, I used my favorite blue dildo. I imagined it was a hard cock and some guy was fucking my brains out. It was so intense, I got so into it. The dildo felt so good sliding into my tight teen pussy that it didn’t take long for me to orgasm. I think I’m going to go to my afternoon classes, but not until I have another session with my dildo - otherwise, I don’t think I’d be able to pay attention to the teacher.

Check out these pictures from another time when I was playing with my blue dildo and the photographer caught it all on film. Make sure you visit my website, Kitty Karsen to see all the naughty pictures and videos of me in action. I may look like a sweet and innocent teen but trust me I’m not. I love to get naked for the camera, I definitely love to play with my dildos on camera and lots, lots more.

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

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

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

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

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

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Spent the day at the pool. Just hanging out and working on my tan. At least that was the plan, I was over at my photographers house. It was supposed to be just a relaxing day, but he had a brand new video camera and he just had to test it out. I should’ve known it was going to turn into a full-blown photo shoot. It wasn’t long before my bikini was coming off and I was very very wet. And let me tell you it wasn’t just because of the pool.

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Every girl would love to have their toes sucked by a hot male. It gives girls a great thrill when guys do that. Tanya is lucky to have George for a boyfriend, because this guy cannot get hard without foot stimulation, and Tanya likes the feel of his hard dick on her feet.

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These two hot gym studs have nothing better to do than admire their own buff buddies--well, that is, nothing other than have a nice sucky afternoon. But they only do this when chicks aren't watching.

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Rachel is one of those really cute blonde girls that we all wanted to fuck in our youth. And she is not even a little bit shy about how much she loves to stroke and poke her pussy! She manages to get herself and anyone watching off!

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Anastasiya and her boyfriend wanted to try something that they have never done before. They answered an ad to have sex in front of the camera and when they showed up they were both nervous. It was a bit strange at first with everyone watching them but once her boyfriend got down between her legs and started fingering and licking her pussy, her only thoughts were on what he was doing. Anastasiya sucked his cock in 69 and they fucked each other in several positions ending with her getting a huge load of jizz all over her chest.

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This weeks subject was a bit of a chance I took as it was a friend of a friend… but this girl was full on into the fantasy and was happy to be 'surprised'. I staked it out a couple night and was a bit nervous as I was out side her apartment since it was in a non secluded area (you can hear the street noise). Once I finally got the nerve to go in it was great… she acted like she was dreaming of a popsicle in the heat!!!

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My wife works as a secretary for a small entertainment management company. She was called out to San
Diego for a weeklong business conference that the executives had to attend. With her gone for a week, I
decided to stop by a local adult video shop and pick up a couple of tapes to watch while she was away.

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I don’t normally rent adult videos; I think I’ve done it maybe three times in the six years I’ve been married
to Elaine. I found myself more attracted to the amateur section of the store. I like that the amateurs are
ordinary people getting it on rather than silicone-enhanced girls who are obviously just doing a job with the
same guys over and over. I rented a couple amateur compilation tapes and took them home.

The first video I watched was nothing special. The first scene had this overweight guy fucking a pretty
Asian woman. Their scene was fairly typical: She started by giving him a blowjob, he went down on her,
they fucked missionary, her on top and doggie-style with him popping his cum all over her ass. The second
scene was pretty much the same except that it featured a big black guy with two women. I watched a little
of that and then took the tape out.

I put the second tape in and my entire life changed.

After the ads for phonesex numbers, the name of the company was displayed on the screen. To my surprise,
it was the same name and logo of the company that Elaine worked for. Then the first scene started and I
dropped the remote control.

The picture on the TV faded in to show the image of my bedroom. On the bed was my wife with Alex, a
guy she works with and with whom we’ve gone out for drinks a couple of times. They were sitting on our
bed kissing passionately; Elaine was wearing a short skirt and see-through white blouse. Alex was
kneading my wife’s breasts through the blouse as they kissed and she was rubbing the bulge in his pants.

My mouth went completely dry and I felt a hollow empty ball in my stomach. I picked up the remote
control and stopped the tape. The room was plunged into complete darkness. How could this be? How
could Elaine do this to me? I was confused, my stomach hurt, and I didn’t know what to do.

I got up and went into the kitchen and fixed myself a shot of vodka. I drank it in one gulp and made
another.

That my wife had cheated on me was one thing. That she had done it on a commercially available video
was another thing entirely. I was dumbfounded and in complete shock. I think I would have been able to
take it if she had just told me. But that she hadn’t, and that the video of her doing it was sitting in my VCR,
and that she’d done it in our bed; it was almost too much to bear. I went to sleep that night confused and
upset, and I couldn’t get the picture of Alex and Elaine kissing each other on our bed out of my mind.

The next morning I woke up with a tremendous hard-on. I felt queasy, but I knew that I wanted to see the
rest of the tape. No matter what she did, I had to see it.

I went back to the TV room and nervously turned the tape back on. The image flickered on the screen and
there was my wife and Alex again, kissing on my bed. I sat down right in front of the TV and watched.

As they kissed, Alex slid his hands down Elaine’s back and started massaging her ass. Then he turned her
body so that her back was to the camera. As he rubbed her ass, he pulled Elaine’s skirt higher up her body
and her ass cheeks appeared. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. Alex leaned over and, still kissing my
wife, began kneading her breasts through the sheer fabric of her blouse. They continued like this for several
moments before Elaine turned around and sat back down next to Alex. Her skirt was hiked up pretty far and
you could see her pussy pretty clearly.

Alex began unbuttoning Elaine’s blouse. When it hung open, he bent over to kiss my wife’s breasts. He
sucked one first and then the other. My wife sighed with pleasure as he fondled and kissed her breasts. She
let her blouse fall to the bed behind her as Alex continued working on her tits.

I watched on the screen as they both shed their clothes. They lay naked on our bed and Alex was kissing his
way down her body. I have to admit that I was in complete shock. I watched every expression on her face
intently. I was jealous and angry. I was also incredibly turned on. My wife is so beautiful and I was really
surprised to be getting aroused by watching her get it on with another man. Especially finding out about it
like the way I did. But I couldn’t deny that my cock was standing at full attention and I was rubbing it
gently as Alex went down on my wife.

Elaine’s moans grew louder and louder on the TV. She wrapped her legs around Alex’s head, commanding
him to lick her pussy. She came on his tongue and as her orgasm subsided, begged Alex to come fuck her.

Alex stood up next to the side of the bed, giving the camera a great shot of my wife’s spread legs. She ran
her hands down to her pussy and began rubbing her clitoris as Alex rolled a condom over his cock. That,
for me, was a huge relief; in the back of my head I was worried about disease or pregnancy. As Alex put
the condom on, I watched Elaine play with herself. Aside from rubbing her clit, she was also plunging three
fingers into her pussy. I could actually hear the wet sounds of her getting herself off.

Finally the condom was on and Alex mounted my wife. In one smooth stroke he was in her. He began to
thrust into her, pistoning in and out powerfully. Elaine was screaming for Alex to fuck her and Alex
grunted loudly with every push of his cock into my wife. His thrusts were long and powerful and Elaine’s
tits bounced with every push into her.

Alex’s pace became frantic and he really started jackhammering my wife. I watched as he pulled her over
onto her hands and knees and began fucking her from behind. As he screwed my wife on the TV, I reached
down and started playing with my hard cock. I knew they were close on the tape and I was close watching.

Finally Alex pulled out of Elaine and ripped the condom off his cock. Elaine flipped over, frantic to catch
his come wherever it went. He was jacking himself off and suddenly his come was spurting out of the tip of
his cock. White fluid went everywhere: onto my wife’s tits, face and mouth, the bed, everywhere. And as
Elaine scooped up a fingerfull and put it into her mouth, I came all over my hand.

I took the tape back the next day after watching it at least ten more times. But I’m still not sure what I’ll do
when she gets back from her trip.

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Tags:  Mature, Romance, Straight sex A first date leads to long term romance

I met him at the library, in my writers group.  It is hard to find good men, and that is a problem that only gets worse as we get older.  All the good ones are taken, one way or another.  He is older than I am, but that’s okay.  A mature man is probably good for me.  Goodness knows I’ve had my share of losers over the years.  I wasn’t blessed with a good eye, when it came to picking men. 

My high school sweetheart was killed by a drunk driver when he was 17.  I was devastated at the loss.  I didn’t date for the rest of high school.  I mourned him so deeply, I wouldn’t let anybody near me.  I threw myself into my studies and aced most of my classes.  As I stood before my fellow graduates to give the valedictorian address, I wept inside for the young man that should have been sitting in the audience, waiting to take me to the rest of my graduation celebration.  As it was, I never went.

I have dated a few doctors in my day.  As a nurse, it seemed like a logical choice to pair with someone who understands what it is like to work in a hospital.  I soon learned that doctors think they are next to God himself, and their arrogance soon overshadowed any relationship we may have had. 

I was engaged to be married (twice, to the same guy).  I met him in church (good place, I thought)  we sang in the choir together.  I loved this man with all my heart and was devastated when I found him involved in another relationship, with a man.  “Oh god, you’re gay!  Fine, whatever, but count me out!”  I was a cover for his secret relationship.  I am not even going there.

Then I met HIM.  I was in a writer’s group at the local library.  We would take turns reading the stories we had written and then discuss them and ways we could improve our skills and techniques, character formation, and story lines. 

He asked me out for coffee one evening after our group, and I tried not to appear too eager.  He is nine years older than myself.  He is a widow (no ex-wife to have to deal with), a father to two adult daughters, and a grandfather to five grandchildren.

We sat in an all night coffee shop and talked until the sun came up.  We talked about life, love, and the death of loved ones, and how to survive that.  We’d been up all night and neither of us were tired.  I didn’t want to let him go, and he obviously felt the same way, as he suggested we go for a walk.  Hand in hand, we walked along the river bank, enjoying the warmth of a beautiful spring day.  We sat on a park bench, to watch the geese and ducks swim in the water under the warm sun, and he put his arm around me.

We went out for lunch as we were hungry.  I asked him back to my place for dinner that evening.  I was hoping with any luck at all, that we might be on to something. 

I felt things that first day that I hadn’t felt in years.  The excitement of a new relationship.  The wondrous possibility of making love.  The beauty of simply being together.  We were indeed on to something, for that evening as we sat and watched a movie, he put his arm around me and pulled me close to his side.  I lay my head on his shoulder, and rested my hand on his chest.  I could feel his heart beating, pounding actually, and it seemed to match my own pulse.

He tipped my head up and kissed me.  It was a sweet kiss, tentative at first, and then a little more pressure, but that was all.  He lifted his head and looked into my eyes.  “I’m not going to apologize for that”, he said with a smile on his face. 

“Good, I don’t want you to apologize.  In fact, I want you to kiss me again”, I encouraged him. 

He’s a smart man, and didn’t need a second invitation.  This kiss was just as sweet, but not as hesitant.  I felt his tongue run along my lips, and I opened my mouth.  His tongue touched mine and I was filled with something I hadn’t felt in a very long time.  My hand went to his neck, and I held on for dear life, because I felt like I was soaring.  We broke the kiss, and sat there, with our foreheads touching.  Our breathing was heavy and our pulses were racing. 

“WOW!  Was that just me, or did you feel that too?”, he asked me.

“Oh god, you mean to say you felt that as well?”  I was stunned that we could both have the same reaction to what started as a simple kiss.

I lifted my face to his, and brought his lips to mine.  My hands were in his hair.  I moaned as he slipped his tongue into my mouth once again.

His hands found the bottom hem of my tee-shirt and ran up my rib cage to find my breast in a lacy half cup demi bra.  He cradled my small breast in his hand, and it felt so damned right.  Through the lace, he grazed his thumb over the nipple and I gasped in sweet delight.  I could feel the sensation right down between my legs.  I could feel myself getting wet, and all we had done is kiss, while he fondled my breast.

We broke off the kiss once more and were left panting and gasping for air once again.  “Oh my god!” slipped out of our mouths at the same time and we laughed at the coincidence of it. 

My hands were on the buttons of his shirt, and his hands tugged at the hem of my tee-shirt.  I lifted my arms and off it came over my head.  I could feel him working at the hooks of my bra.  He seemed as impatient as I was to feel skin to skin.  I finally slipped his shirt off his shoulders, and ran my hands over his broad chest, enjoying the feel of such a vibrant man under my hands.

He now had access to both my breasts and massaged one, then the other.  He leaned down and sucked one nipple into his warm, wet mouth, and rolled the other nipple between his thumb and forefinger.  I leaned my head back and in doing so, arched my back, thrusting my breasts farther into his mouth and hand.  This was pure heaven. 

My hand wandered its way down his abdomen.  My index finger found his navel and I rimmed it, causing him to gasp in delight.  Further down, I felt the buckle of his belt.  I started to undo it, and then was working on the waistband button of his slacks.  I could see his manhood, inside his slacks, twitching to be set free.  I could tell by the outline of his member inside his slacks that he was a good length, at least seven inches, and that would suit me just fine.

I stopped before I unzipped his slacks.  I looked at him and I asked the silent question, “Do you want this?”  He framed my face in his hands and kissed me deeply.  It seemed an eternity before I felt his hands on the snap of my jeans.  He tugged it apart, and the zipper went down, like it had a mind of its own. 

My hand had worked his fly open at the same time and I reached inside his pants and felt his warm, hard throbbing member.

He reached inside my jeans and cupped my mound.  My silk panties were soaking, so aroused was I. 

It was all too evident that we wanted each other.  He looked at me and smiled.  I looked at him and blushed. 

He was the first to speak, “We seem to have a, a, umm. . .a. . .situation here.”

I chuckled at him and agreed, “Indeed.  Now what are we going to do about it?”

We were well past the teenage years of groping each other on the couch, and I wasn’t in the mood for a quick paw anyhow.  Over the years, I had come to appreciate long, slow, sweet lovemaking, and I instinctively knew that his man could last, to give me what I wanted. 

“Do you have somewhere to be in the near and not too distant future?” I asked him, coyly. 

“Well, now, let me think. . .nope!”

“Me neither,” I replied, thinking I was glad I had changed the sheets on my bed. 

I stood up and held out my hand to him.  He took it and I led him down the hall to the bathroom.  I turned on the shower and the rain-like shower head opened like the heavens on a spring day.

We finished undressing each other and stepped into the warm mist of the shower.  We touched, caressed, and kissed.  With gentle hands, we washed each other lovingly.  I washed his back and massaged his shoulders and neck.  He washed my hair and tenderly massaged my scalp.  We got out of the shower and dried each other off.

He picked me up and carried me into my bedroom and gently placed me on the queen size bed. I held my arms open for him, and I felt the mattress dip slightly under his weight.  He came to me, and lay down on his side next to me.  Kissing me on the mouth, cheeks, jaw, and neck.  He moved down to my chest, and just above my breasts.  Soon he was sucking on my nipples, and sensation was simply exquisite. 

His hand wandered down my belly and to the apex of the V between my legs, “Umm, I love it when a woman keeps this part of her body trimmed”, he said as he cupped my mound, and gently parted the labia to find the flower that lay within.  He stimulated the hub of my desire, and I moaned as I drew my knees up in reflex, and spread my legs, to offer him more.  He fingered the slit that let to my moist canal, and inserted one finger.  I could feel my muscles clamp down on the lone finger.  He withdrew, and the next thrust was with two fingers.  Oh my, the feeling was better than I expected.  He withdrew again, and this time he filled me with three fingers up to the knuckle.  He turned his hand and found that wonderful, sensitive spot and rubbed that in the same magically slow rhythm that he was using on my clit.   I lost myself in the glorious sensations he was causing, and I let the orgasm over take my body in a rush of warm sweet nectar. 

He positioned himself between my legs and entered me slowly.  “Oh god, you are so wet, so tight, so perfect.”, he whispered in my ear.  (For the first time in my life, I was glad that my body had never gone through the labor of child birth, my muscles were that of a much younger woman.)

“More”, I urged and raised my hips to meet his thrust.  “Please, deeper.” and that was all the encouragement he needed to give me what I wanted. 

We found our own rhythm, and we reveled in each other’s body, giving, taking, satisfying, until he climaxed, with ropes of his sweet essence deep in my womb.  He collapsed on top of me and I held him in my arms as my own climax shook my body.  I could feel our fluids mix, and seep around his manhood and out of my body. 

We lay there like that for some time, savoring the post climactic glow.  I held him inside, still feeling the aftershocks of our orgasm, until he was soft, that he could not help but slip from my body.  We sighed, and smiled at each other.  We curled up together, he was behind me, his arm lazily draped over my body, his hand cupping my left breast. 

We whispered lover’s words to each other, and slept wrapped up in each other’s love. 

We woke some time later, and still the strong feeling was there.  I reached down and took his semi erect member into my hands.  I grasped the base and worked my hands up and down the shaft until he was hard again.  I leaned over and placed my mouth on the head of his penis.  I kissed him gently, and whirled my pointed tongue around the head.  I licked the underside of the shaft, where I knew it was especially sensitive.  I cupped his sac in one hand and stroked it gently with my thumb.  Once again, I took him deep into my mouth, and started to suck, slow, fast, deeper, more shallow.  I varied the speed and depth in which I took him in.  He started to thrust his hips gently and I knew he would release his sweet nectar soon.  I wanted to drink it all in, to give him the pleasure he had given me only a few short hours before.  I continued to work him, hand and mouth, until I heard the change in his breathing and the groans of ecstasy come from deep with in his soul.  I could feel the first shot of him hit the back of my throat and I swallowed quickly, as I did not want to waste a drop of his precious live giving nectar.  Another rope purged forth, and another soon after that, followed by one last spurt.  I licked him clean, and lifted my head.  “Umm, Darling, you taste so good”, as I kissed him deep on the mouth so he could taste it too. 

We slept the rest of the night, occasionally waking, and exploring each other’s body, not to make love, but to give each other the love that we felt in our hearts.

It is astonishing to me, that on our first date, we made a connection that would last a lifetime.

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