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Cathy Sexual Fantasy part2

Sunday, May 31st, 2009

She scrambled up onto her hands and knees, incidentally dislodging my
thick, hard, heavy cock from her bottom. I settled in behind her on my
knees and, using my right hand to aim it, forced my cock all the way up
her asshole again. With my hands on each side of her waist and my eyes
on the tight, wide, round curves of her buttocks, I started fucking her
ass with a long, slow, steady rhythm.

“Oh, Goss,” she said. “I might come any second now.”

“Finish the fantasy,” I demanded.

“OK,” she said. “The guy is slapping my breasts, really hurting me.
Then he says, ‘Lay her down, I’m going to spank her fat ass’ and the
guy behind me pulls me onto my back on the couch. He grabs my legs and
pulls them up over my head, which curves my back and raises up my robe,
leaving my bare bum hanging free, up in the air. The leader begins
spanking my bare bottom with his gloved hand, really hard.”

Abruptly, Cathie stopped talking and began pushing her ass back into
my thighs, rising up on her knees on the couch. “Oh, Goss,” she said.
“Oh Goss, fuck my bum really hard. It feels so good tonight. Fuck me
hard, Goss. Fuck my ass really hard! It’s never felt this good!”

I found myself pounding my cock into her asshole, my thighs slapping
onto her pliant buttocks.

“The leader spanks my bare bum for a long time,” she said. “He spanks
me until my ass is red and burning hot. Ah, Goss, he spanks my bum and
he spanks it and he spanks it, really hard. I’ve never had such a bad
spanking in my whole life.”

It occurs to me what she is describing is slightly similar to what I’m
doing at that very moment with my thighs.

“Then what?” I ask desperately.

“He stops spanking me after half an hour and he tells the other guy, ‘I’m
going to fuck this whore in the ass until she can’t sit down for a week.
Then you can fuck her ass too’ and the guy who’s holding my legs up in the
air grunts or something. The next thing I know, the leader has his pants
down and he’s kneeling on the couch and he’s holding my legs with his
arms and shoulders and I can feel his big cock jamming into my asshole.
Without any lubrication or anything he shoves his cock all the way up
my bum and it burns and burns. Then he starts fucking my ass and there’s
nothing I can do about it except lay there and take it.”

“What about the other guy?” I ask out of curiosity. My erection feels
like it’s a piece of wood, no real sensation, and I continue fucking
Cathie’s ass.

“Oh, oh,” she gasps. “The big guy sticks his cock in my mouth.
It’s upside down because my head is pulled back and he’s behind me.
He makes me suck on his cock and move my tongue around all over it,
all the time the leader is fucking me in the ass.”

I felt a very strange sensation in my loins about that time and I pushed
and I wiggled and I squeezed my cock as far up Cathie’s ass as it would
go. Then I held it there, more or less motionless, the circumcised head
feeling like it was floating in air. It was a very erotic feeling.

“I’m about to come like an ocean,” Cathie said calmly, her head scrunched
down into a pillow at the head of the couch and her hind end stuck up
into the air.

“Finish the fucking fantasy,” I pleaded.

“The leader finally comes in my bum,” she said. “I can feel him squirting
and squirting inside me. After awhile he pulls his cock out and they
force me onto my knees on the carpet. The big guy, who has a very big
cock, pushes it into my bum and it hurts! He bumfucks me for a long,
long time. When he finally comes, his cock lifts me right off the floor
up into the air.”

“Is it over?” I pleaded with Cathie. “Is the fantasy over yet?”

“No,” Cathie breathed. “No, Goss. Actually, when I’m masturbating with
this fantasy, I don’t have an orgasm until the next part.”

“Jeeze! What’s the next part?” I ask, my cock quivering in her ass.

“They roll me onto my back,” Cathie continued. “Then the leader pees on
me, all over my body. When he’s finished, the big guy puts his cock in
my mouth and pees. He makes me drink his pee. Then I come.”

At that moment I felt an explosion of twitching, spasming, rock hard
muscles squeezing my cock. Instinctively, I instantly yanked my cock
out of Cathie’s asshole and she farted and screamed long and loud.
I assumed the sudden removal of my cock had intensified her orgasm.
She fell onto her belly and twisted and twitched for a long, long time.

When she was finished, I grabbed my cock with my right hand and pumped
it exactly twice. I had an intense spasm and watched my sperm shoot out
of the tip of my cock and splatter all over Cathie’s bare ass. And again.
And again. And again. Finally, I collapsed beside her on the couch.

My fogged mind heard my voice saying, “Let’s keep it down to one fantasy
a night from now on, OK, Cath? This is gonna kill me.”

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Cathy Sexual Fantasy

Saturday, May 30th, 2009

They were playing the new Tonight theme on television and Cathie and I
were in the much the same position as we’d been before the show started.
I was on my left side with my back to the backrest of the couch and
she was curled up, spoon like, in front of me. She was still naked from
the waist down but I’d pulled up her white T-shirt so I could feel the
smoothness of her soft, white back. The shirt was crumpled into her
straight black, pageboy hair.

Although I still wore my faded blue jeans and a black T-shirt, my flaccid
cock was still stuck comfortably up her relaxed asshole.

“Do want to hear another fantasy, Goss?” she asked dreamily.

“I dunno,” I said honestly. “I dunno if I can hard again so soon and I
don’t want to waste it.” I nuzzled her neck for awhile.

Cathie laughed softly. “I don’t think that’s a problem,” she said and
I knew her large, dark brown eyes were twinkling. I looked down at the
thin tube of my cock disappearing into her asshole and saw it twitch
with anticipation. Her buttocks were large, white, round and smooth.
Using two fingers I pried her hind cheeks apart and looked at the brown,
spongy asshole encircling my cock. I noticed her asshole was still loose,
leaving room for the expansion of my cock.

“What’s this fantasy about?” I asked innocently.

“The usual,” Cathie said. “All my really good fantasies are much the same.
Some strange men strip me naked, spank me and fuck me in my bum. I guess
I’m just neurotic or something. The strange men never seem to want to
kiss me or fuck me normally in my cunt.”

“Hmmm.” I said, trying to be casual. It was difficult for me to pretend
to be casual when my cock was expanding in Cathie’s ass. I also guess
she’s leaving out a common element in her fantasies. She likes it.
“So what happens?”

“Well,” she said. “I’m laying her on the couch in my pink bathrobe.
You know the terry cloth one with the zipper that goes all the way down
the front? I’ve just had a shower and I’m stark naked underneath. Anyway,
I’m watching TV with the drapes closed and all the lights on in the living
room and you’re away on a business trip so I’m all alone in the house.”

“Uh huh,” I said, my right hand massaging Cathie’s fleshy right asscheek,
stroking, squeezing, pinching and pushing on it.

“Suddenly there are these two guys, dressed all in black and wearing
black ski masks, in the room with me. I have no idea how they got
into the house. I jump up and one of them grabs my arms from behind,
holding me. He’s big and heavy and somehow I know he’s the subordinate.
The guy I think of as the leader is standing in front of me. He’s tall
and thin and he’s wearing black leather gloves on his hands and he
reaches out and pulls my zipper down past my belly button.

“Doesn’t anyone say anything?” I asked, three of the fingers on my right
hand inserted into her hot, wet cunt.

“I say something like, ‘leave me alone or I’ll call the police’ and
I scream a little,” Cathie answered, “but you know we don’t have any
neighbours. Then the leader says, ‘Fuck you, you cunt,’ and pulls my
bathrobe open so he can see my tits. He grabs a nipple in each hand and
squeezes and twists them. I’m in terrible pain.”

“Uh huh,” I say, thinking that the ‘terrible pain’ in her fantasy probably
isn’t so terrible, in a fantasy, anyway. I pulled my cock almost all the
way out of her ass, then jammed it tight, all the way into her asshole.
Her buttocks sealed tight against my thighs.

“Then the one behind me pulls my robe all the way open and holds me
tight against him and I can feel his hardon against my ass through the
terry cloth and his pants. The leader begins slapping my tits with both
of his hands. The leather gloves keep cracking and cracking against my
tits, up and down, left and right, hurting my nipples and turning my
breasts bright red.”

I said, “Get on your hands and knees, Cathie. I feel like I can fuck
your ass for hours.”

…End of the part1. To be continued..

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Cathies Fantasy part2

Friday, May 29th, 2009

As a reward, I allow more of my cock to sink into Cathie’s asshole,
then start slowly and gently fucking in and out of her body. At the
same time, my finger is becoming more and more familiar with her clit.
The sexy odor becomes stronger and her liquid cunt becomes hotter.

“I’m wearing a white, see-through apron that covers my tits and my
thighs but there’s nothing at the back but the bow where it’s tied,”
Cathie continued breathlessly. “While I’m serving them supper on the
coffee table, all of them feel my bare bum. I can see you’re watching
but you don’t say anything about them feeling me up.”

“Yes, go on,” I said, allowing my cock to slide up her ass to the root.
I began tickling the underside of her clitoris, which she seems to like.

“You tell me the supper isn’t any good,” said Cathie. “You tell me I
have to have a spanking. You pull me over your lap so everyone can see
my bare bum up in the air and you spank me…hard…for a long time.
You spank me and spank me.”

Cathie’s last sentence coincided with two deep thrusts of my cock,
in and out of her asshole. The month was July and I could feel that I
was soaked in sweat. Looking at Cathie’s back, I could see perspiration
droplets blossoming through her white T-shirt.

“Does it hurt?” I asked softly, continuing to fuck her ass.

“Yesss,” she answered. “It hurts and it burns and my bum is all red
and stinging. You just keep spanking me harder and harder until my whole
rear feels like it’s on fire.”

“Then what happens?” I asked.

“You push me down onto the carpet on my stomach and all three of them
stand over me and masturbate until they all come all over my ass and
back.”

At this point I had Cathie almost onto her stomach on the couch and I
was stroking in and out of her bottom with short, hard, angry strokes.

“Did you like that?” I asked “Did you like them coming all over you?”

“Yes, yes,” she gasped.

“Then what happens?” I wanted to know.

“Then one of them decides he wants to fuck my bum,” she said clearly.
“They all push me head first over the coffee table and the one who wants
to fuck my bum gets behind me. He pushes his cock all the way up my ass
the first time and he starts fucking me. And it hurts.”

“Do you like it?” I gasped, slightly out of breath.

“Yes. YES!” she said, fucking her ass onto my cock.

“Then what?” I whispered in her ear, my cock pistoning in her asshole.
I was very near to coming and I could feel Cathie was about to explode
too.

“He fucks me and he fucks me and he fucks me,” she breathed in rhythm
with our own fucking. “He fucks my bum and he fucks my bum and he fucks
my bum.”

I’m sure my voice cracked when I said, “Yes???”

“After the first one comes in me, another one takes his place and he
decides to fuck my ass again.”

“Mmmmppphhh,” I said.

“Then the second one comes in me and the third one fucks me up the bum.”

“And you like it,” I prompted, about to come myself.

“Yes!” Cathie cried out.

“You like it,” I said again.

“Yes, I like it, I like it!” Cathie cried out. “All of them fucking me
in my ass. I like it, I like it!”

I think I let go first, but it was close. As my cock was gushing come
up her ass, suddenly her asshole clamped down hard on my cock, squeezing
it tighter and tighter. I experienced spasm after spasm during the time
her anal canal had an intense grip on my cock. Eventually Cathie relaxed
and my cock lay, erect, like a wooden pole buried deep in her bottom.

When I returned to my senses, after minutes that seemed like eons,
I heard Cathie say, “Leave it up there, Goss. We’ll watch Jay Leno,
then I’ll tell you another fantasy, a better one.”

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Cathies Fantasy

Thursday, May 28th, 2009

I was laying on the couch, on my left side with my back to the backrest,
wearing faded blue jeans and a black T-shirt. Cathie was in front of
me, with her back to me, with a loose, white T-shirt covering her large
bare breasts. She was naked from the waist down and she was wiggling her
big ass, enjoying the sensation of my hard, upright, denim-covered cock
nestling between her naked ass cheeks. My left arm was trapped under my
body but my right forearm was resting on her fleshy right hip and the
fingers of my right hand were brushing through the black pubic hair over
the slit of her cunt.

“Tell me a fantasy,” I said.

“Like what?” she asked.

“Something sexy,” I said. “What’s your favorite fantasy when you’re
alone in bed at night, masturbating?”

Cathie shook her head, causing her black, straight, shoulder length
pageboy hair to swing from side to side. I couldn’t see her large,
deep brown eyes but I knew they showed alarm.

“Goss, I can’t,” she whispered.

I looked down at the bulge of my cock showing through my jeans, half
hidden in the crack separating her round, fleshy buttocks. It twitched.
I moved my hips a bit, causing my cock to slide up and down her crack.
At the same time I allowed the fingers of my right hand to brush up
and down between Cathie’s thighs, the left edge of my forefinger barely
grazing the lips of her cunt. She whimpered.

“Yes you can,” I said into her right ear, feeling her whole body vibrate,
her naked bottom pushing back into my lap, her ass cheeks grasping at
my cock.

Past the coffee table in the immediate foreground, the television
muttered and flickered in the gloom of the living room. To the right,
an easy chair fronted by a footrest loomed.

“What’s your absolute best fantasy?” I insisted. “The one that always
makes you come? Maybe I can make it come true.”

“I don’t think so,” she said, continuing to rub the skin of her ass
against the denim covering my slowly leaking cock. “You’d be jealous.”

“Really?” I asked, perking up. “A fantasy is just a fantasy, we don’t have
to make it come true. Tell me about it and I promise I won’t be jealous.
Cross my heart.”

While Cathie ruminated on this I put my forefinger on her clitoris and
began a gentle circling motion. After awhile, I could feel body heat
rising up into the palm of my hand and a sweet, viscous lubrication
building up in her cunt. I darted my finger inside her cunt for a moment,
then resumed a wetter, smoother stroking of her clit. A sensual muskiness
filled the air and I could hear Cathie breathing more heavily.

Into her right ear I whispered, “I’m going to stick my cock up your ass.”

In response, Cathie moaned softly and pushed her bare bottom tightly
onto my cock. She was a sucker for dirty talk. I unzipped my jeans and
painfully extricated my raging erection. With some shifting of her hips
and legs, I managed to dip my cock into her amazingly hot, wet cunt and
pumped it in and out a few times.

“Oh, Goss, fuck me,” she said into a pillow.

Pulling my hips back, I managed to free myself from her cunt. Using my
right hand to guide it, I placed the tip of my circumcised cock at the
spongy opening of her anus and pushed forward slowly until her ass was
squeezing the head tightly.

“Tell me your fantasy,” I whispered. My right forefinger was still
massaging her clitoris. She was pushing her ass back at my cock, trying
to get it inside her rectum while I was pulling back, allowing only the
head to penetrate.

“It happens right here in the living room,” she said. “You bring three
of your friends… three guys… home for supper and they sit here on
the couch and you sit over on the chair.”
…End of the part1. To be continued..

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Carla’s Letter part2

Wednesday, May 27th, 2009

one carried. The first touch of her fingers on my pussy was the
most glorious moment of my life. I soared. I loved it. And I can
feel those same feelings today as though it just happened. (I’ve
since learned that a man’s touch is very different from a
woman’s. I like the firm, strong touch of a man, but the soft,
sensual touch of a woman is special.)
She told me how exciting it was to have a boy squeeze your
breasts (outside your clothes, of course!). As I became more and
more excited, I fondled the spongy orbs I’d envied for so long.
What a thrill: the softness, the fullness and the obvious
pleasure it gave her. It seemed natural to kiss and suck them,
and I did both while I humped against her hand. Her big, hard
nipple was in my mouth when I moaned through my first orgasm.
That was the beginning, and I could write two pages on the
beautiful feelings of that first time.
I really feel fortunate about all of this. Most of my friends
took years to learn how to orgasm. But with Kathy’s hand and
words of encouragement and reassurance (I got scared when I
started to lose control) I was able to learn right away. Today I
orgasm easily and often. In college I became multi-orgasmic.
We were two very horny young ladies, thrilled with discovery
and the wonderful, delicious feelings of being naughty. Over the
next few weeks we progressed to breast play, mutual masturbation
and finally pussy licking. I flipped out over having my pussy
licked. Kathy did it to me first, and I went through the ceiling.
I could hardly wait to return the favor. What a wonderfully
sensual feeling!
Today I simply love to lie between a woman’s thighs with the
smooth wetness of her cunt around my tongue and lips as I gaze up
between her breasts to watch her passion. At any rate, it was a
heady time. We were at each other every chance we could safely do
so. We thought up all kinds of games to play, and even
experimented with fruits and veggies.

(I knew I was going to get in trouble, Lori. My pussy is
practically dripping with excitement. I’ve taken my shirt off to
sit on so I don’t stain the chair. The vibrations are up on my
Butterfly, and I’m back to typing one-handed. My breasts and
nipples wanted too much attention. I’m afraid I may have to take
that orgasm break before long. This letter might take forever!)

Our little brother was two years younger than I. (I guess he
still is, isn’t he?) His cock had been a fixation for me ever
since I was twelve. I didn’t know why. I just knew I was
constantly curious about it. When we were wrestling, I could
sometimes feel it–and sometimes feel it hard. I was forever
trying to catch him in the act of dressing or undressing so I
could see it. And I was always trying to spy on him when he was
in the bathroom. But he was always so private that I couldn’t see
it–which, of course, made me want to see it all the more!
As I began to develop, I began teasing him to see if I could
make it hard. I’d sit so he could see my panties or stand in
front of the light so he could almost see through my nightie.
Sometimes I’d leave my door open when I changed clothes, then act
surprised and mad when he saw me partially naked. Or I’d leave
the bathroom door cracked when I took a shower in case he wanted
to peek.
It was exciting to watch his reactions. Part of the thrill was
testing out my powers as a young woman. It seems he had a hard-on
all the time, and I knew I frequently caused it. Sometimes I’d
stand outside his bedroom door and listen to him jerk-off. Of
course, I didn’t know what he was doing, but it was something he
wasn’t suppose to do. And that made it more exciting.
(That’s it. I can’t take this any longer. Time for a break!)
(Well, it’s another day. One orgasm wasn’t enough yesterday.
And after the second, I was too wiped out to continue. Today I
thought I’d try one of my soft dildos while I type. There’s no
vibration, but I like the fullness. This is fun, getting naughty
with you, Lori.)
Well, back to the story. After about six months of playing
around with each other, Kathy and I decided to get Scott. By then
she’d touched her boyfriend’s cock when they’d made out, and
she’d told me all about it. I’d told her about Scott, too, so
we’d both been teasing him. And she told me what he was doing in
his room. One night Mom and Dad were gone, so we put our plan
into action. We really teased him that night while we watched TV.
We wrestled with him in our nighties so he could “accidentally”
touch us, and we really sat “sloppily.” Then, when he went to
bed, we waited outside his door until we heard the bedsprings
squeaking.
At that, we rushed in and turned on the light. Sure enough, he
was laying on his back, his hand wrapped around his little
pecker. You should have seen his face, Lori! At first he was
really mad at us, but Kathy got him calmed down and told him we’d
take all our clothes off for him if he’d show us what he was
doing. I was so hot from just seeing his cock that all I could do
was stand there and shake. God, it was so exciting! After we
watched him pump himself for awhile, Kathy said she’d let him
touch her breasts if she could touch his prick. I could take that
for only so long before I had to get into the act. Kathy showed
me how to jerk him off, and I made him shoot all over the place.
Now that I really loved! And at that age, of course, they never
get soft, so we kept playing until we heard Mom and Dad drive in.
As long as we lived at home, the three of us had each other
for love, comfort and fun. Eventually we taught Scott how to play
with us and eat us, and we learned to suck him off. That’s where
we drew the line, but we had hours and hours of loving fun. I
like to think Kathy and I taught Scott how to be a superior
lover, but I suppose I’ll never know. Once each of us left home,
the subject never came up again.

The only feelings I’ve ever had about all of that are Good and
Wonderful. I’ve read where incest is suppose to make people feel
dirty and become anti-social. It’s hard for me to relate to that
because I did well in school, was popular and never felt dirty at
all. No one will ever convince me that what we did was wrong– it
was too good to be bad. It brought us closer together, and
there’s always been lots of love. Although we agreed to stop at
oral sex, I’ll admit I wanted Scott in me very badly. I wanted
him to take my virginity; I still think it would have been better
and more loving if he had. But I’ll admit I don’t think about the
social issues anymore. I’ve spent half my life worrying about my
sexuality and the other half saying, “Who cares?”
What I do in my bedroom is my business. I know I don’t fit any
of the “This Is A Woman” molds. By any standard I’ve ever seen,
I’m definitely over-sexed. I have strong exhibitionist
tendencies, which fits the mold. But I’m also very visually
oriented, and have a strong voyeuristic streak, as well. That
doesn’t fit the mold. Sexual guilt is almost foreign to me, and
I’m more drawn to adventure than security in sexual matters.
So I don’t know where I fit in, but I don’t worry about it too
much. I know that other than the emptiness and loneliness of life
without a woman since I’ve been married, I’ve had a much richer,
fuller and happier sex life than most women ever will.

That first incident with Scott began my life-long obsession
with cocks. I’m an inveterate crotch watcher, wondering what’s
behind the zipper, what it looks like, how it feels and things
like that. Each size and shape has it’s own special attraction,
but I love them all. I love the way they look, the way they feel
in me, on me and in my hand and mouth. I love their taste and
their texture. And I love their warm cum in my mouth or on my
face and breasts. One of my favorite fantasies is to be naked on
my knees, surrounded by 5 or 6 naked sixteen or seventeen year-
old boys. I could go around the circle, giving each a nice, long
suck; then lie back and watch them jerk off until they splash hot
cream all over my body. I know my chance of ever having that
happen is gone, but oh, do I love the fantasy!
As bitter as I sometimes get with my husband’s closed-
mindedness about bisexuality, I’m grateful for his understanding
of my love of cocks. Every once in awhile he arranges a 3-some
with another man. Have you ever done that, Lori? Those are such
wonderful times for me. The “discovery” of a new cock. Two cocks
to play with. And the devoted attentions of two men. I always
feel so female and so special. And I love my husband all the more
for it.
Well, another book and still not enough questions asked of
you. I can’t believe how good it feels to be able to talk like
this with someone. Maybe now that I’ve blurted all of this out we
can move on to a better correspondence.
Write soon, Lori.

Horny for you,
Carla

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Carla’s Letter

Tuesday, May 26th, 2009

Dear Lori,

Well, babe, you said to write back quickly, so here it is.
Wow, you don’t mess around, do you? 16 pictures! (Actually, I
hope you DO mess around. And I want to do it with you!) We could
argue over who has the better body, but why waste the time? Lori,
I’m going crazy over yours. Your tits are just the right size for
me, and your nipples look delicious. Now I’m looking at your ass
and wishing my lips were planting soft kisses all over your
cheeks. Do you like to have your ass kissed? Your first photo
hinted at the cuteness of your face, but it certainly didn’t do
you any justice. And I REALLY like the photos of you oiled up,
too. You look so sexy that way. Wouldn’t it be fun to get oiled
up together and make beautiful love? Oh what I’d give to rub my
body against yours!
I know what you mean about typing with one finger. That’s how
I typed the first letter I sent you. I think I write sexier that
way. Luckily, I have a computer, so I can go back and correct the
mistakes. But don’t worry about yours. The mistakes show me how
excited you are. And I want you to be excited. Today I’m wearing
my Joni’s Butterfly, so I can use both hands. But I can tell
already that I won’t be able to make it through all of this
without an orgasm break.

Yesterday was such a bummer for me. I found your anxiously-
awaited letter in my mailbox, but my husband and kids were around
all day. I wanted so much to spend time poring over your letters
and photos. And I had such a need to write to you. I was
constantly aware of the wetness between my legs. Finally, when
the kids were down for their nap, I told my husband I was going
to take one, too. He winked and offered to help, but I begged off
with fatigue. Then I locked myself in the bedroom and spent an
hour and a half masturbating over you. Lori, you’ve really
excited me! And don’t worry about my husband. You primed me
pretty well for some rousing fun with him last night.

I wish I could have been a fly on the wall to watch you bring
yourself to orgasm. It’s nice to know someone else who admits she
appreciates masturbation as much as I do. You know how secretive
girls are about that. Even some of the bi girls I’ve known
wouldn’t admit they masturbated. I’ll never figure that one out.
You’d think that would be an easier taboo to overcome than
bisexuality. My college roommate and I use to sit in chairs
facing each other while we masturbated and talked dirty to each
other. That was always exciting to me. I like to watch my lovers
masturbate, and I was even fortunate enough to see a couple of
girls do it when they didn’t know I was watching. Anyway, we’ll
have to compare notes.
I loved the story about you and Karen. It’s fun to imagine it
happening. And it’s fun to picture what you must have looked like
at 15. Probably because of my background, teenaged girls will
always turn me on. But enough of that. You were curious about my
first time.

My first experience with sex of ANY kind was at fourteen. My
sister was sixteen, and she’d just returned from her first date.
(I think we started dating a lot later than you, Lori.) I’d been
curious about cocks for a couple of years, and I’d certainly felt
the empty, tingling feeling between my legs. But other than
squeezing my thighs together, I did nothing and knew nothing. And
I’d been envious of Kathy’s big breasts for quite awhile, too.
(Mine were just little buds.) But I can’t say I had any sexual
feelings for her or her breasts.
At any rate, I’d lain awake waiting for her return because her
first date was exciting for both of us. Under the covers and in
the dark, she whispered all the little details. Unbeknownst to
me, however, she was playing with her pussy while telling me her
exciting story. All of a sudden, in the midst of the petting
“struggle” at the park, she stopped and was lost in her first
orgasm. I had no idea what was going on and was afraid that
something terrible was happening to her. She kept me from getting
Mom for help (Wouldn’t that have been something!?), then told me
all about what had happened, how good it felt and what caused it.
I tried. It felt nice enough, but it certainly wasn’t a big
thing for me.
Kathy came over to my bed to show me how. I still remember
every single second of that night, Lori, and the emotions each
…End of the part1. To be continued..

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Camping Fantasy part4

Monday, May 25th, 2009

“I think she liked that.” Debi says through a smile.
“So did I. I don’t know who’s wetter, her or me.” I reply.
Debi suprises me by leaning over and kissing me passionately. Then she
starts licking Karen’s come off my chin and neck. Karen meanwhile is in
her afterglow, watching.
“Just a second.” Debi says. With that she climbs over to her girlfriend
and spreads her legs. I watched, knowing that I was ready again, as Debi
began tounging her friend.
“She’s the wetter one, but not by much.” Debi said after a minute. Then
sitting up and looking at her friend smiling and limp, “Worth it?”
“Ummm, yes!” Karen grinned, then looking at me, “You know, you’re the
first guy that’s EVER been able to get me to come more than once just by
giving me head. The only other person who’s done that is Debi. Shit,
I came three times!”
“I told you he had a wicked tounge.” admonished Debi.
Debi looks over at me, glances at my cock, and told Karen that it looked
like I was ready to go again. Debi moved up and straddleing Karen’s head as
Karen brought her legs up and wide.
Needing no urging, I move into position to fuck Karen. Debi is helping
by holding Karen’s legs up. I reach under Karen and place my hands under
her ass, and lift her up as I plunge down.
Karen’s gasping moan is slightly muffled by Debi’s thighs. I look up at
Debi, and she returns my gaze. Leaning forward, she kisses me and tounges
my lips.
“Fuck her good. She deserves a good hard fuck.” Debi whispers.
I plunge into Karen’s pussy, feeling her wetness against my loins. It’s
hot and steamy with fragrant sex odors in our tent, and we’re all joined in
the pursuit of pleasure. I can see that Karen is concentrating on getting
Debi off, so I relax and enjoy the view, keeping my cock moving slowly in
and out of Karen cunt. I watch in the vauge light and see glistening drops
of Debi-juice on Karen’s chin, so I bend down and lick them up.
Trying her own tricks on her again, I lean over to Debi and whisper in
her ear, “is this what you like? Getting naked an having your girlfriend
bury her face in your twat? You like to rub your cunt all over her face?”
The reaction came immediately. Debi fairly sobs as she clutches me for
support. Grinding her pussy against Karen’s face, I reach up an pinch her
nipples, and this brings another cry from Debi.
“Goddamit!” Debi hisses, “don’t stop you slut! Suck it. Fuck! Don’t
tease me, please! I’m gonna come again.”
Again, I whisper, “That’s it, make her face nice and wet. Rub that juicy
wet cunt of yours all over her mouth. I bet you’d like her to eat my cum
out of your pussy too.”
This time Debi pulls me to her, burying her face in my shoulder to keep
from shouting. Making noises into my shoulder, Debi’s body is rocked by
shudder after shudder, each time, crying out. Each time, her hips move
jerkily over Karen’s mouth. When it’s all over, Karen slides out from under
Debi, and Debi collapses on the floor. I look over at Karen, sitting there
smiling at Debi. She looks at me, and I see that her face is soaked with
Debi’s come. I move over to Karen, and kiss her, thanking her for making
Debi happy. I lick her chin and cheeks, using a finger to place some of
the tasty come on one of her large dark nipples. As I do, the nipple
hardens, and I lick it to full attention.
“What about you?” Karen asks. “You haven’t come yet.”
“You want to remedy that?” I ask.
“What do you want me to do?”
Smiling, I ask Debi if she want to help us get off. Reluctant to give up
her afterglow, but willing to please us both, she agrees.
“What do want us to do?” Debi asks.
“All Karen has to do is sit right there.” I reply, “and let me come in her
mouth like I did with you tonight.”
“OK.” Debi says, “what do you want me to do?”
“You kneel next to Karen, and jack me off into her mouth. Sit close to
her so she can pinch your nipples and play with your pussy.”
As we shifted positions, Karen fastened her mouth on my cock, and sat back
with her arms behind her, half reclining. Debi first started slowly stroking
my shaft, then pulling it out of Karen’s mouth, she sucked it for a minute.
Karen protested and Debi gave it back. Debi used her free hand to twist a
nipple on Karen and I could see her hips move in resonse.
“Do you talk to Karen like you talk to me?” I ask.
“No.” Was Debi’s reply, “ususally I talk dirtier to her. After all, she’s
my best friend and she knows I’m trying to turn her on.”
“That’s ’cause you’re such a horny fucking slut.’ Karen replied.
“Look who’s sitting naked in a tent, sucking off a guy after licking my
pussy. You’re the horny slut, bitch. You’re the one who taught me to like
the taste of a guy’s come. You’d lick his cum off my clit wouldn’t you?”
Karen, obviously turned on, was trying to suck my cock down her throat,
and Debi’s hand was in the way. Debi let go and watched Karen swallow my
cock all the way down. Then I saw a gleam in Debi’s eye. She brought up
the dildo, and placed it in her own pussy. Karen continued her sucking not
seeing Debi. After a few moments, Debi told Karen to lift her ass up, and
she slides the dildo up Karen’s ass. Karen pauses her sucking to groan but
quickly resumes with a passion.
“You like that up your ass?” Debi asks. “You like sucking off a guy while
I fuck your asshole with a dildo? A nice, thick hard rod up your fucking
ass makes you feel horny doesn’t it?
Debi is fingering Karen’s pussy with one hand and trying to jack me off
with the other. Karen, overwhelmed a bit, pulls away to moan and gasp.
Debi leans down an gently bits and tugs at a nipple.
“You bitch!” Karen hisses “Suck my tits. I’m gonna make you lick all his
come off my tits. Then I’m going to fuck him right in front of your face.
I’m gonna make him come all over my twat while you watch.”
“No” Debi replies, “I’m going to pull his cock out of you when he comes,
and let him come in my mouth. Then I’m going to grab your face and kiss you
so you while he fucks your slut cunt some more.”
The talk finally got to me.
“He’s about to come Karen, get your mouth on his cock. Let him come in
your mouth. Oh God it’s getting big!”
While Debi kept stroking, I felt the rush starting. The first blast of
jism came rushing into Karen’s mouth full and hard. It must have been a lot
for Karen had to pull back. The second wave came out as Karen was inches
from my cock. The sperm hit her mouth and the side of her face making thick
white bunches on her skin.
Debi pushed Karen back up, while bringing my cock down. As I looked Karen
was cupping her tits like Debi had. The next spurt felt like it came from
my toes, with Debi pumping it out. This landed on the end of Karen’s chin and
seemed to hang there. The next one was a gusher like the first, and this one
hit Karen squarely half way up her left tit. About the same time, the drop on
her chin landed just above her right nipple. Debi then aimed my cock at
Karen’s hands, and I fired my last great wad right on Karen’s left nipple.
Debi took that time to suck on me too, as I watched Karen’s reaction. She
was sitting there, come all over her tits smiling and not moving. I learned
why seconds later.
Debi turned to her friend, whose tits were literally covered with my jizz.
Debi looked puzzled for a moment then said “My fantasy?”
Karen nodded yes, and Debi without hesitation stood up as Karen reclined
against me. Debi spread her pussy and started rubbing her bared clit against
Karen’s jism soaked nipple. Karen returned the favor by pushing her tit into
Debi’s pussy, trying to fuck her with it.
Debi stopped after a minute and knelt beside Karen and stuck out her
tounge. Karen, taking her hand with my jism on it pushed it into Debi’s face.
Debi lapped her hand like a lost puppy, all the while fingering herself.
Karen then grabbed Debi’s face rubbed it against her tits. Finally she
pushes Debi onto her back and straddles her hips, pausing with a smile on
her face. Making a kissing movement with her lips, Debi partially sat up
to kiss her friend. Then I saw Karen open her mouth just above Debi’s and my
first wad of cum flowed from her mouth onto Debi’s tounge. Karen then pushed
Debi back and dribbled the last of it down her chin onto Debi’s nipples.
“You want a tit fuck?” Karen asked as she slid her wet pussy over Debi’s
nipple. “Bitch, you really like that cum-kiss didn’t you? You’re such a
fucking slut, did you like rubbing your cunt on my cum-soaked tits? I bet
it got you off. I bet you want me to make your tits wet with my come now.”
Debi just smiled and relaxed. Finally, Karen relaxed too.
“I love you.” Karen says to Debi.
“I love you too.” Debi replies, then to me, “and I love you too.”
“Oh!” Karen suddenly perks up. “What’re we going to do for tomorrow nite?”
“It’s Rich’s turn.” I reply. “I don’t think I’ll be able to handle this
two nights in a row.”
“Men.” Karen says, “they just can’t take us in twos.”
As the girls cuddle and talk in conspiritorial tones, I drift off to a
quiet blissful sleep, hoping secretly that the plans Rich and I had for the
girls tomorrow won’t kill us both.

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Camping Fantasy part3

Sunday, May 24th, 2009

outside she goes, wearing nothing but a smile. I sit up and watch as her
nude form moves gracefully across our camp in the moonlight. She moves to
the bushes outside the camp and disappears from sight.
After ten minutes, I’m getting worried and I look out through the opening
where she disappeared. No Debi. Exiting the tent, I pad quietly across the
camp to where she disappeared. As I am about to round the bush, I hear a
giggle, no, two giggles. Quiet as a mouse, I peer around the bush, and see
not only Debi, but Karen as well. Both are completely naked in the moon-
light. I can clearly see Karen’s large dark nipples against the light skin
of her breasts. I can also see quite clearly that Karen is licking Debi’s
nipples and fondling Debi’s pussy. Debi moans slightly, as Karen’s mouth
closes around the other nipple.
“Tastes good.” Karen says.
“My turn.” Debi whispers.
Debi kneels down as Karen spreads her legs wide, and Debi buries her face
in Karen’s blonde bush. Karen gasps and grabs Debi’s head for balance as
her hips begin to move back and forth. It is then I discover that my feet
have taken root in the ground.
“That tastes good too.” Debi says as she stands up. She rubs her tits
against Karen’s tits, kissing her in the process. “Is Rich asleep?”
“Snoring like a baby when I left him.” Karen replies.
“Well, that means two on one then.” Debi says, a slight hint of a shared
secret between them. Then I realize their secret. They’d planned to swap
partners after meeting out here. They were tasting each other’s boyfriend’s
come to see what was in store for later! As the girls started up the slope,
I hightail it back to the tent and pretended to be half-asleep.
Debi comes into the tent first, not bothering to zip it up, the reason was
obvious! As I roll over, she plants her mouth over mine and kisses me
furiously. I feel hands on my cock, stroking it to full hardness. Then a
warm wetness envelopes my cock and Debi sensing my confusion sits up and
giggles. I look down, and Karen looks up. In the moonlight I could see
her smile around my cock, then she plunged her mouth down to the root of my
shaft, forcing me to moan.
“His tounge is good too.” Debi told Karen. “I bet you’ll like it almost
as much as mine.” Then to me, she said, “Rich is asleep, and Karen’s still
very horny. We’ve planned this for too long to give up now.”
“Your tounge?” I asked.
“Um-Hmm.” She smiled. “Karen and I have been lovers since high school.
Believe it or not, we were both too shy to go out with boys. We’ve done a
lot of things together, but we’ve never shared a boyfriend before.”
“I’m not going to protest.” I assured her.
“Karen, why don’t you let him eat your pussy? Besides, he hasn’t come
inside me yet tonight”
Karen reluctantly let my cock slip from between her lips, and in one fluid
motion placed her moist womanhood in front of my face, turning to face my
feet. Debi lowers herself onto my shaft, and begins to rock her hips while
I blissfully tounge Karen. Reaching up for Karen’s nipples, my hands find
Debi’s face and I realize that she is sucking Karen’s tits. A pair of
hands take mine (Karen’s I think) and guide them to Debi’s breasts. There
I can feel some slight moistness left over on her, and another pair of hands
rubbing the places I missed.
I continue to tounge Karen’s moist hole, wondering if what I tasted was
her or her boyfriend, when Debi suddenly slips off my cock and I feel Karen
bend down and suck me into her mouth. I cease to care who or what I was
tasting, as Karen sucks with the wild abandon that Debi had shown earlier.
I concentrate on Karen’s pleasure instead, licking and probing to see where
she likes it. Debi remounts me, and begins to rock me hard.
I feel fingers probing Karen’s clit, and I’m sure they belong to Debi
to judge by the fingernails. Karen’s hips were now rocking back and forth
against my mouth, trying to keep her clit centered against a constantly
moving tounge. I decide to see if I could make her come right away, and
slid first one, then two fingers into her pussy.
“Ohhhh, Ohhhh, JeeeZUS.” Karen cried.
Then I captured her clit between my lips and tried to pull it into my
mouth, pressing my lips behind it to slow the flow of blood to this most
sensitive area. Her hips stopped rocking instantly, but they began short
up and down motions very quickly. I rapidly flick my tounge against her
clit and release the pressure a second later.
“Unngh FUUUCK!” Karen fairly shouts as she shoves her cunt against my
lips as hard as she could. I could feel her shuddering climax and her cunt
seemed to gush come. She keeps grinding her snatch against my face as
though she was just approaching orgasm.
“Eat me!” She hissed. “Keep eating me. Make me come.”
I understood then, that she could keep coming, multiple orgasms. Her
next orgasm arrived quickly, again I’m pressing on her clit. This time,
she seemed like she was going to jump off of me, and her pussy was making
wet noises against my chin. She tried to force her clit into my mouth,
and I eagerly flicked it with my tounge. This time I was rewarded with
high pitched little cries that sounded like sobs just before she rolled
off and flopped on the sleeping bags.
…End of the part3. To be continued..

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Camping Fantasy part2

Saturday, May 23rd, 2009

letting me lick her finger. She puts her hand against my jaw and chin in
preparation for a kiss, and she’s suprised too by the wetness on my face.
“Is that all me?” She asks.
“Now who else would it be, mizz creamy thighs?”
It’s then that she realizes that her thighs are moist with her own come,
now that the glow is fading. I reach over, catching her hand brushing the
inside of her thigh, testing the wetness, and bring it to my lips. As I lick
her fingers, I say to her, “You were wet from the start. You’ve been plan-
ning this for a while, haven’t you? What else have you been planning?”
Her reply again takes me by suprise. Without saying a word, she pushes
me onto my back, and begins to suck my cock with abandon. Her head is
bobbing up and down, and I feel her fingers lightly caressing my balls. Not
being too incredibly stupid, I ask no more questions, but I’m spellbound
watching her gulp my rod with fevor.
She stops sucking, pausing to lick the underside of the head and shaft
right where I’m the most sensitive. Then, using her hand on my saliva coat-
ed cock to continue my pleasure, she looks at me with an impish gleem in her
eye. “I want to suck you off tonight. I want you to come as much as you can
in my mouth. I want to taste your come and feel it running down my neck.
Then I want you to eat my pussy while I suck you hard again. After that I
want you to fuck my cunt from behind while you grab my tits. I want you to
fuck me all night.”
I moan just before she leans over and kisses me, thrusting her tounge into
my mouth. My fingers find her nipples and I give them a pinch and tug to
let her know she’s got me where she wants me. She moves and straddles my
legs, letting her breasts lean down and touch my rock hard cock. Her hands
jerk my cock against her soft warm breasts, and I can see them wriggle with
her movements.
Her lusty whispers again; “You’d like me to jack you off on my tits
wouldn’t you? You’d love to shoot your jism all over me. That’s what you
want, isn’t it? To shoot your hot come all over my tits?”
“Uh-huh.” is all I can reply. I’m hers, totally spellbound by her lusty
and earthy talk. I couldn’t leave now even if a bear showed up in the tent.
Her mouth descends again onto my shaft, making soft noises of wetness. It
is her eagerness to please me that has me so aroused that my cock feels like
it will burst. Without taking her mouth away, she moves herself to my side,
the two of us forming a slightly bent “tee”. I hear a rustling sound in the
tent and I realize she’s reaching for something. I know what it is, and
when her hand reaches between her thighs, I take the large dildo from her
and slide it into her pussy. A gasping moan comes from somewhere in the
darkness, and I feel a renewed attack on my loins. Roughly, I plunge the
dildo into her soft flesh, feeling her hips move back each time to meet my
thrusts. On the fifth push, I place my hand at the base and let her lean
back into it, taking it as deep as she wants. Her hips almost touch the
floor of the tent as her greedy twat tries to draw it deeper.
Her hand comes back and grabs my wrist, taking my hand away from it’s
present duty, placing it instead on one of her tits. Understanding I begin
to squeeze and pull on her nipple. I notice her other hand has now moved
between her thighs and she’s using the dildo herself. “She doesn’t want me
worrying about her orgasm” I think to myself.
Fatigue takes its toll, and I suggest she roll over on her back. As she
does, her hand never leaves my cock. As she lays down, she takes the moment
to encourge me by saying “Oh I you to fill my mouth. Fill it with
your hot creamy cum. Give it to me.”
The sight of this naked woman, trying her damndest to please me, and at
the same time telling me she wants me to come in her mouth is more than I
can take. As her mouth encircles my cock, I feel the volcanic rise and
tingle of my orgasm. As her tounge licks under the head, the first sprut
rushes into her mouth, followed quickly by another, then another. Her hand
pulls my cock out as another gush of cream splashes against her lips and
chin. She slides up underneath me and half sits up, bringing her tits up to
my still gushing rod. More come leaps from my cock, landing on her heaving
breasts, as she cups one hand under her right nipple and forces the next
spurt into her palm. As I watch in a complete stupor, she tries to milk the
last of the come from my cock into her palm. Then she sucks me into her mouth
and rubs her palm against her nipples.
I collapse in a heap, still watching her as she plunges the dildo into
her pussy. Taking my cue from her mood tonight, I lean forward and spread
her lips, tounging back the hood of her clit. I look up to her, seeing her
face contorted by impending orgasm, and pause to give her some of her own
treatement. “I’d love to shoot some nice hot jism on your clit right now.”
This was just what she wanted, and her thighs close and her hips rise as her
orgasm arrives. My mouth automatically closes on her clit, feeling the
vibrations in it, my tounge trying to prolong it for her.
The next five minutes are spent in saying “thank you!” to each other using
gentle kisses and caresses. Both of us enjoying the warm afterglow that
always follows our lovemaking.
“I gotta pee.” She says, and we both giggle, knowing that this means a
trip outside and some rather primitive conditions. She gets up and quietly
unzips the tent, peering outside as if she expected a crowd. Then up and
…End of the part2. To be continued..

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Camping Fantasy

Friday, May 22nd, 2009

One fantasy has to do with a camping trip, where a girlfriend and I are
camping with either another couple or one of her girlfriends. We find a
nice place in the mountains, away from the regular campground areas, where
we can enjoy the peace and tranquility of nature.
We make our camp, setting up two tents, and the “kitchen”, before night-
fall. After the evening meal, we all sit around a campfire, enjoying the
coolness of a summer evening after a hot summer’s day. Talk ranges from the
silly to the hilarious, as we tell jokes and stories. Soon it is time to
bed down for the night and that’s when the fantasy really begins.
We enter our tent, and arrange the sleeping bags and other articles
before undressing for bed. When “Debi” removes her top and bra, I’m aroused
by the sight of her breasts, illuminated by a the light of a single candle-
lantern. I reach over and gently cup my hand under her breast, lifting it
slightly so that its weight rests fully in my hand. I feel her response as
she gasps a little in suprise. I bend my head forward and flick my tounge
over her nipple several times before I take it between my lips and gently
suck it, using my lips to roll her nipple back and forth.
“Ummm, you’d better let me finish undressing before you start that.” she
whispers, “Or do you want to do it for me?”
I simply release her in silent reply, undressing as she does. I marvel
at the beauty and elegance of her form. From the graceful lines of her face,
to her full breasts that fill my hands so nicely, and down to her hips, with
their tantalizing curves and the patch of orange-red hair centered between
them. Her legs are nicely shaped, and as she extends them out onto the
sleeping bags, I envision how beautiful they look wrapped around my waist.
After blowing out the candle-lantern, I turn to lay down, and she places
a hand against my chest.
“Stay there a minute.” she says. An with that, she sits up and begins to
return the caress that I gave her a minute ago. Her head bends down and I
feel her breath against my nipple. Then her tounge is teasing and caressing
at the same time. Finally, she sucks the nipple into her mouth, rapidly
running her tounge around it. Her hand strays to my thigh, caressing the
inside, tantalizingly close, but still keeping away. I know this game, and
its name is estacy.
She lifts her head and smiles in the darkness. I can barely see her but
her blue eyes are sparkling with secret suprises. Through the darkness I
reach for her waist, sliding my hands up until my thumbs are underneath her
breasts, drawing her close to me. We kiss, gently at first, with tender
and sensitive tounges playing over one another until the intensity of the
night begins to fan the flames of desire. Tounges begin to run wild, first
in her mouth, then in mine. Our hands are caressing, kneading and pinching
flesh on one another, promising more later, and wanting it now.
A giggle breaks the spell, as we realize the thin nylon of the tent does
nothing to stop sound. We listen to our friends for a moment, trying to
figure out if we’ve been overheard. Another giggle, followed by a slight
moan tells us we need not worry about them. We return to our private little
heaven, kissing to restore the flames.
Kissing her all over, ignoring the place she wants kissed most of all,
while at the same time, returning my hands to her nipples, to lightly pinch
and pull on them I can hear her breathing becoming heavier and watch the
rise and fall of her hips.
Without warning, she suddenly sits up, grabbing my shoulders and forces
me onto my back. Suprised, I lay down on the sleeping bag, as she half-
stands inside the little tent. As her pussy descends towards my face I can
hear a lusty voice whisper, “Don’t tease me. Eat my pussy damn it.”
Her thighs on either side of my head, I open my mouth and use my tounge
explore her moist tender pussy. I’m suprised by her wetness, and the force
of the rythmic motions her hips are generating. Her hands are in my hair,
pulling up on my head, making me realize she’d wanted this all night.
On and on into the night. She grinds her pussy against my tounge and
pulling my head into her thighs threatens to pull my hair out. On and on,
her breathing is comming in shorter and shorter breaths. Her wetness is
everywhere it seems. I can feel it in my moustache, on my cheeks, and even
some running down my neck from my chin. She announces her orgasm with
short breaths and little cries, while her whole body spasms and shudders its
approval. My lips are pressing and sliding over her clit in off-rythym beat
to her contractions, trying to prolong her pleasure.
Finally, she is spent. For now the afterglow of her orgasm will make her
limp and exhausted. She rolls over onto her side next to me, and a heavy
sigh escapes from her lips. “Oh God,”, she whisper-sighs, “I love the way
you eat me.”
She looks up at me with those eyes full of love and contentment, and she
smiles as she continues “You love it too, don’t you?”
“Of course.” I say, even though my jaws ache, “It give me a chance to
watch you respond. A chance to watch you enjoying it. And I love the way
you taste.”
She giggles and mentions my wet moustache as she runs a finger over it,
…End of the part1. To be continued..

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Bus Ride

Tuesday, May 19th, 2009

I see you every week on this bus, and have wanted to approach you
for a long time. But I don’t, because the only reason I’m interested in
you is to fuck you, and I’d never betray my boyfriend to do it. If only
he wasn’t living in another state right now…
So every week I sit a few seats behind you…you sit in one of
the senior citizen seats and chat with the bus driver, so if I sit in the
first seat that faces forward, I have a great view. It’s a long bus ride
late at night, so we’re usually the only two on it, and you get off only
a few stops before I do.
When I get home, I go to bed and fantasize about having sex with
you. First I prepare myself for bed, brushing my teeth and washing my
face just as I always do. I take off my clothes and get into bed, beginning
to get excited by the feeling of the soft flannel sheet against my body.
My right hand snakes down to my cunt and starts its work, while my mind
starts its fantasy.
I visualize you on the bus. The first thing I always notice is
your body. It’s a mixture of hard and soft; you surely weigh at least
300 pounds, but there’s clearly a lot of muscle below the fat. Your legs
are hard and remind me of tree trunks, and your firm, round ass drives me
nuts. As I move up your body in my mind, I see your fat belly and sides,
combined with your broad, muscular back. Finally I see your face, with
its amazing youthfulness.
After only minutes of this exercise, I can feel myself reaching a
climax…but it’s not time yet. I stop masturbating, but go further into
the fantasy. Now you’re standing…we’re in my bedroom. I walk up behind
you and wrap my arms around you. My breasts ache for attention as I
push them up against your strong back; the sensation of your ass against
my belly increases my desire. My hands wander over your t-shirt, lovingly
caressing every curve until I reach your small, soft breasts. You moan as
I fondle your nipples, feeling them become erect under my fingers. I
pinch them gently through the t-shirt and realize from your reaction that
I’ve found something you very much enjoy.
I run my hands down your sides to the waist of your pants and below,
firmly squeezing your hips between my hands, moving down to your hard
thighs. My hands slide around to the front, and move closer and closer
to your bulging crotch, as if of their own volition.
My arousal is becoming more insistent, so start to pull your shirt
off. Realizing my goal, you finish the job while I remove your pants.
Seeing you naked only serves to inflame me further; I realize that at
this moment, I want nothing more than to suck your cock until you come.
Before I have a chance to kneel down, you remove my shirt and skirt,
leaving me dressed only in a front-hook bra. I close my eyes as your
hands rest on my broad hips. I concentrate on the sensation — your
smooth, uncalloused hands moving slowly from my hips forward onto my
belly…my cunt is throbbing with desire.
Your hands move up to my breasts, where you hold them through
their restraints. I can do nothing but stand motionless, nearly shaking
from the depth of my arousal. You finally unhook my bra, freeing my
breasts for your further ministrations. Immediately I feel my nipples
being squeezed, hard, and I almost fall.
Much as I enjoy this, I realize that my original intention has
been interrupted, so I kneel down and cup your balls in one hand while
I rub your cock gently with the other. My hunger for you is enormous,
and I open my mouth wide to cram both of your balls in it at once. I
love the feeling of my tongue circling each one, back and forth, over
and over…finally, I release your balls and lick my way up to your
cockhead in one motion, swiftly enveloping your penis with my mouth.
I begin to suck you, forming a firm ring with my lips and
sliding your cock in and out of my mouth. Sometimes I stop to play
my tongue over the underside or swirl it around the head, fondling
your balls with one hand and your ass with the other.
I tire of this eventually, and grab one of your asscheeks in each
hand as I pump my head back and forth, moving faster and harder as I
sense your need increasing. Finally you tremble as cum shoots into
my mouth, and I cease my movements, concentrating on the taste of your
come and the feeling of your cock spasming in my mouth. After a minute,
we lie down on my bed.
We continue to explore each other’s bodies with our hands, while I
wait for you to recover. In a couple of minutes, I straddle you and we
caress each other’s chests. I have always found this position to provide
the greatest sensitivity and enjoyment for me in this activity; something
to do with my breasts hanging free, no doubt. We apply our mouths as
well…you seem to particularly enjoy when I suck and nibble your
nipples at the same time. In any case, with my warm,
wet cunt resting on your penis and my hands caressing your body, you
rapidly become hard again.
I slide your cock into my cunt and settle in, experiencing the
satisfying sensation of your cockhead just barely touching my cervix.
As you continue to hold my breasts, I start to fuck you, sliding almost
all the way up each time. I am oblivious to everything as I ride you
on my way to orgasm…I barely notice your warm, wet mouth on my nipples,
though it surely helps me on my way.
My tense body rapidly reaches its first orgasm, and I get up off
of you, asking you if you might perhaps service me from behind. As you
readily agree, I get on my knees, with my elbows resting on the bed and
my legs spread slightly. Instead of the cock I expect, I feel your tongue
probing me and your hands fondling my buttocks — something I am certainly
not about to object to.
After a minute or two, I do indeed feel the expected pressure of your
cock entering me again. I clamp down on it, loving the feeling of you
pushing against me, until I again feel your cock on my cervix…this time
a little harder, but I am prepared now. I beg you to fuck me as hard
as you can, and you seem only too happy to oblige, as I feel you pounding
into me shortly thereafter.
With this kind of pressure, neither of us can last long, and I start
to come only moments before you slam yourself against me one last time
and spend deep inside of me. You collapse on top of me, and we both
sink down to the bed, shifting after a few minutes into a more comfortable
sleeping position.

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Burt

Monday, May 18th, 2009

Sometimes when I wake up with a hard-on and my wife is too sleepy to get
interested, I use a favorite situation to help me get off:
I’m walking along a sunny beach by myself, wearing a string bikini that
hides nothing. The cool air is blowing in from the water. Suddenly I see a
beautiful woman lying face down on a towel behind a sand dune, out of the
wind. She’s wearing a very brief two-peice suit with practically nothing but a
g-string over her ass. I walk over and talk to her. When she raises herself
up, I realize she has unfastened the top of her suit so she can tan evenly, and
I can see all of her beautiful breasts. They’re big with rosy-brown tits
surrounded by pink dimpled circles. She smiles at me and moves over to let me
share her towel. I straddle her back with my hands cupping her breasts,
squeezing and massaging and pinching her nipples until they’re hard and
engorged. Of course my cock is bulging against my leg. I slide under her and
mouth her tits, licking and nipping at them until she really starts to wiggle.
She slips off my briefs. Then I roll her over and kneel over her ready to do a
sixty-nine, but first I guide my long cock gently into her open mouth. It’s
really big and pulsing and alive with excitement. She licks its throbbibg end
and I’m almost ready to spill my load. But I hold off while I slide my lips
down her belly and untie her g-string. I bury my face in her soft curly bush.
I can smell her cunt and can hardly wait to get into it, but first I let her
take my hard cock in her little hands and pull it deep inside her mouth where
she slides it up and down, moving the skin, while her nails rake and squeeze my
balls. I’m nearly crazy by that time, wanting her.

Finally, I get into her cunt and wow! it’s everything I hoped for– all
juicy and slippery. I spread her legs as far apart as they’ll go and just look
at that beautiful pink pussy before I come down onto it with my mouth. I reach
out my tongue to lick around the soft lips and slide it in and out of her
private opening. I kiss her little clit and nip at it while she squirms and
wiggles her ass around under me. Then I really suck at her and I feel all Hell
break loose when my load comes off in her mouth and she heaves her ass up off
the ground and practically drowns me with her sweet juice.

Finally, after sucking and licking her up, I turn back and cuddle her in my
arms and we go to sleep with the sun drying the sweat on our bodies.

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