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Tuesday, June 23rd, 2009 (A Secret Santa Story)
By Dryad (MF, Holiday)
Merry Christmas! If you aren’t old enough to vote, please find
something more suitable for you to read. These works pop out of
my own head, so unless you’re one of the voices in there, this
work is mine, just ask if you are interested. Comments Grovelled
for.
******
Written with much love for my buddy Wiseguy. Love you! I’m
glad you enjoyed it!
********
She quietly closed the door. It took two readings of “The
Polar Express”, one “Night before Christmas” and “The Fourth
Wise Man” to get the two wiggle worms to fall asleep.
Threatening that Santa wouldn’t come until they were asleep
didn’t seem to do any good.
“Mark, They’re asleep.” She stage whispered down the hall. “I
need your help bringing down the rest of the gifts.” She heard
him bound up the carpeted stairs, his long legs taking them
three at a time. She walked down the hall ahead of him into
their bedroom, where Santa’s presents were waiting in their
closet.
“Here. You take these, I’ve got these. One more trip should do
it.” They quietly carried the beribboned booty back down the
stairs.
“I saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus….” Rang low through the stereo
speakers as they placed the presents carefully around the tree.
“You filled the stockings?”
“Mmhmm. Did you remember that present we hid in the office
closet? What possessed you to buy such a large one?”
She smiled at him. “Oh, stop being such a bah humbug.” He
grinned back.
“One more job to do!” He said with a salacious look on his face.
“What’s that?”
“Well, Santa needs to eat his milk and cookies.”
“Oh, Really?” she asked as he sat down in his recliner. She
took the plate off the mantel and straddled his lap.
“Which one would you like first?” her eyes twinkled
mischievously.
“That one.” He pointed. He took a bite as she held it out for
him. “Oh, wow. These are awesome, Kit. You have got to make
these again next year.”
She giggled as he dropped crumbs all down his front.
“Such a sloppy Santa. Do you need some help?”
With a twinkle in his eye, he answered, “Of course, are you
going to clean me up, Mrs. Claus?”
“Kitty Claus. I like the ring of that.”
Mark nearly snarfed. “My Kitty does not have claws. Come here…”
Mark pulled her down in front of the fire they’d built in the
fireplace. Some show the kids watched said that the fire needed
to be there, or Santa wouldn’t come. Since it was on TV of
COURSE it had to be true, but the fire was welcome. Mark placed
the cookies on the hearth before leaning back and wrapping his
arm around Kit. He nuzzled her ear and murmured, “The kids are
asleep.”
“Why Santa.” She grinned as she leaned into his oncoming kiss.
Her fingers came up to his jaw, stroking the beard as his tongue
flickered against her cheek. She turned in his embrace, catching
…End of the part1. To be continued..
Cathies Erotic Fantasy part2
Tuesday, June 2nd, 2009limits, don’t you think?”
“It’s no big deal for you,” she answered. “All you have to do is pee.
I’m the one who has to sit under it and get wet. Do you think you can
do it?”
“If I have enough beer, I’m sure I can do it,” I answered. “I’m just
not sure I want to do it.”
“Well, have another beer and think about it,” said Cathie. I got another
beer and thought about it. In the meantime, Cathie grabbed the dish
towel and started drying the rest of the dishes. I stood in the corner
and stayed out of her way.
“If we did it, how do you think we should do it?” she asked.
“Hmm?” I said, too embarrassed to say anything.
“Should I have my clothes on or off?” she asked. “Should I lay down?
On my back or my front? Maybe I should kneel down in front of you,
like I’m going to suck your cock?”
“Whatever,” I said. We went into the living room and sat down on the
couch. Cathie clicked the TV on with the remote control and we found
ourselves watching the news. She curled up with her legs tucked under
her body, facing me from the other end of the couch. I sat sprawled out,
slouching, on the other end. I was wearing my blue elastic track pants
and a floppy gray sweatshirt.
After awhile, I became uncomfortable as Cathie stared at me. She was
looking at the stretched crotch of my track pants.
“Yes?” I asked, somewhat exasperated.
“Are you full yet?” she asked eagerly.
“No,” I said sullenly, although I could feel a slight heaviness in
my bladder.
She jumped up and headed for the kitchen. “I’ll get you another beer,” she
said, disappearing around the corner. A few seconds later she was back,
depositing two bottles in front of me on the coffee table. “Drink up,”
she encouraged me as she settled back on her side of the couch.
“Yeah,” I said, going for another bottle. “If I keep this up, I won’t
be able to do much tonight.” This was a somewhat forlorn announcement,
since I knew I didn’t have much choice in any matter that night.
She was tucked up on her end of the couch again. “All you have to do is
pee,” she said. “It’s not like I’m expecting marathon sex or anything.”
“Sooner or later,” I agreed.
I was finishing the sixth beer when the news ended.
“Don’t you have to go yet?” Cathie sounded frustrated.
Although I did have to go, I said, “No.”
“Wow,” she said, a smile dancing around the very edges of her full
lips. Her brown eyes twinkled. “I never noticed your capacity before.
It’s amazing.”
“Practice,” I bragged, my eye teeth floating.
“Not even a dribble?” she asked, smiling at me.
“No,” I was gritting my teeth.
“I’ll get you a beer,” she volunteered, jumping up and running into the
kitchen before I could object. I looked at the ceiling and thought that
eventually I’d have to give in. Still, I was determined to hold out as
long as possible.
She came back with three beers, two for me and one for her. We watched
a half hour sitcom and I made a point of not laughing at anything.
In spite of myself, I gobbled down the seventh and eighth beers.
“So what are you going to do?” Cathie asked finally, perched like a
vulture on the other end of the couch. “Are you going to pee on yourself?”
…End of the part2. To be continued..
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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“Oh, God, I’m horny!” she thought to herself. She began looking through the chat room for
fresh meat. This one was too far away, this one wanted a submissive…She started humming an
old song, “Where have all the good men gone…” she giggled to herself. She teased this one,
cajoled that one, was frankly a little cyber cock tease, hoping to entice someone within her
range.
She knew what she wanted. A hunger this deep was not going to be quenched with a single man,
no matter how incredible he was. She felt herself crawling her mental walls, shrieking in
need. “For all the supposedly horny men in here, you’d think I could find a few that wanted
a good time!” She felt herself getting even wetter, and knew she’d have to clean her chair
once more after she got offline. She squirmed, finding a few friends interested, but timing
just wasn’t there. She moaned audibly, looking for some sort of relief beyond her humming toy.
“Where do you live? How old are you? Are you married? What do you like?”
She felt like she was interviewing for a position; then she smirked to herself, in reality
she was, her ass, her mouth or her pussy.
She got quite a gang going, even others looking for her, wanting a full report of the
activities in repayment. She made dates with a few, setting up one for that evening that
might lead to something more group oriented another night. With time and a public meeting
place, (She was horny not stupid) she got offline.
She squirmed. After all, she didn’t know these men. She wanted to dress sexy, accessible,
but not so sexy or accessible as to invite danger if the man wasn’t all he was cracked up
to be. She wore a just above the knee miniskirt, one she often wore to work. No nylons,
they’d get in the way, and she hadn’t worn underwear unless necessary for a number of
years now. She wore a soft sweater, one that would tease her skin, and possibly their
hands. No makeup, so perfume, so careful to think of their positions, as some were married,
and who wanted to get snagged on a simple thing like a perfume? She pulled her long coat
over her outfit, fluffed her long hair, grabbed her keys, and headed out the door.
The first meeting. They were to meet at a local college. She was there a few minutes
early, between anticipation and location; it was much closer to her. She sat outside,
waiting to see who came up to her. Students milled around her, some catching rides
from friends and parents. She looked at the time, realizing he was late. If it was one
thing she couldn’t stand, it was someone who was late. But, to be fair, perhaps he had
a problem finding it, or traffic, or parking. So she waited.
A half hour after the designated time, she got up and drove the short distance home.
His loss. While she was still violently horny, and getting hornier by the second, she had
to laugh at her new lesson…some men were all talk, and couldn’t follow up.
“God, I need something…and its not getting any better!” She gets back online, and starts
over, picking up where she leaves off. One who had spoken of meeting, but had been too
late, catching her after the other. Nothing really stood out about him; he was another
in a sea of human sexuality. But he was close, really close. Her mind went offline, and
her libido took over, asking him to meet her at a McDonalds.
She shivered in anticipation, unable to keep her fingers out of her pussy on the way there.
It felt so decadent, so crazy to meet a total stranger for sex. She pulled up, looking for
a blue foreign car. She was a few minutes early, but he was closer to the place than she was.
She saw one, but saw two men in it. It wasn’t exactly the model she’d been told, but she’d
never been good at cars. Perhaps seeing how she was playing online had made him bring a
friend. She saw them look at her, and wondered why they didn’t come over. They looked
uncouth, scraggly. She shuddered for a moment, wondering what she’d gotten into. When
they didn’t come over, she got out of her car, and walked up to theirs.
“Are you here to meet someone?”
“Yes, we are.” The one in the driver seat replied.
“Do you mind if I ask who?” she was still hoping.
“Oh, just his brother.” He jerked a finger at his passenger and he smiled with his tobacco
stained teeth. “You have a blind date?”
“Yeah, is it that obvious?” she smiled, being polite, too relieved to mind anymore.
…End of the part1. To be continued..
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The Anatomy Lesson part3
Friday, April 17th, 2009
“Of course I must, we need to look at a male body as well
as a female one,” I reply. Tina removes my pants and shorts. My cock stands out straight.
“Looks like the prof is getting excited too.” remarks Tina.
Linda gasps, “Oh my, I’ve never seen an erect penis.”
Linda’s dress falls falls to the floor. I unhook her bra
and let her 38D tits fall out. They are incredible. Large
cream colored mounds, topped with pink areola and nipples.
I remove her panties and discover that she is a natural
blond.
Tina understands the nature of the tutoring session. She
takes hold of my throbbing cock and begins to lick it. She
gently licks the tip of my cock, working her tongue down the
shaft and back up. She spends a few minutes licking the
underside of it which is very sensitive.
Linda looks down at Tina with a puzzled expression on her face.
“I didn’t know you could do that!” she says.
I explain that oral sex is very pleasurable no matter how you do
it. I lay Linda down and part her legs. I move my head
between her legs, looking at her inviting, virgin pussy.
I run my tongue along her inner thighs. She gasps at the
first touch of a tongue on her flesh. I move my tongue up
to her large cunt lips and gently stroke my tongue along the
length of each one.
She gasps again and pussy juice leaks from between her lips.
Tina has taken my cock into her mouth and is moving up and
down on it. She is incredible, able to swallow my whole
penis. When the tip rubs against the back of her throat it
sends tremors through my cock and body. Tina rolls me over
on my back. She climbs on top of me, takes hold of my cock
and guides it into the opening of her sweet cunt. Then she
lowers herself down onto my shaft and begins to move up and
down.
I position Linda so that I can eat her pussy. I gently open
her large lips to reveal the pink flesh of her inner lips.
There is a small pink bulge where her clitoris is covered by
its hood. I reach out with my tongue and lick her lips,
spending time on her hooded clitoris. While I’m eating her
pussy, I reach up to fondle her gigantic tits. They feel so
soft and firm. The nipples have become hard now, standing
out from her mounds. I push my tongue between her lips,
toward the opening of her cunt. The sensations are
overwhelming. Tina pumping up and down on my cock while I
eat lovely Linda’s pussy.
A word about Tina. Her cunt is wet, red hot, and tight. It
almost strangles my cock. The sensation of moving in and
out of her pussy drives me wild. I turn Linda around so
that she can watch what Tina is doing to me. Linda gasps,
and more pussy juice flows out of her wet cunt. Tina
continues to pump up and down on my cock. I stick my tongue
deeper and deeper into Linda’s hot pussy, running up against
her cherry. I lick her cherry and gently try and push my
tongue into it’s opening to widen it for later. Linda gasps
again, and I receive another face full of pussy juice. My
cock is straining. I want to come inside Tina. The juice
starts to squirt from the end of my dick. I can hold back
no longer. Spasm after spasm flows through my cock. The
juice leaks out of Tina’s pussy. Tina reaches down and
sticks her fingers in the cum. She brings the fingers up to
her mouth and licks them. She gathers up more cum on her
fingers and holds them over to Linda so she can lick the
juice off. Linda hungrily licks the cum off Tina’s hand.
Even though I just came, the sight of these two delicious
females makes my cock immediatley come back to life. I roll
Linda over on her back. I move between her legs, my hot
cock in my hand. I position my penis at the opening of her
cherry pussy. I press gently until it runs up against her
hymen. I stop there, wrap my arms around her, give her a
big hug, while kissing her passionatly. With one quick
thrust I push past her cherry. I lie on top of her
motionless, my cock burried up to the hilt in her tight,
wet, and warm cunt. I start to stroke in and out slowly.
Very slowly at first, then faster and faster. Linda learns
this lesson fast, as she begins to hump back against me.
Tina moves so that her pussy is in Linda’s and my face. We
both reach out with our tongues and lick Tina’s pussy. We
taste the combination of my cum and Tina’s pussy juice.
Tina must like what we are doing because she pushes herself
against us harder. I’m pumping as fast and as hard as I can
inside of Linda. She continues to moan and eat Tina’s
pussy. The screwing inside Linda seems to continue forever.
It’s amazing how much longer it takes to cum the second
time. All the more pleasure. I feel the orgasm building in
my cock. Linda and Tina are both moaning and screaming. My
second orgasm erupts, overflowing beautiful Linda’s cunt. I
am spent. The three of lie on my office floor holding
each other for a while. I tell the girls that if they
continue to perform at this level, they will both get an “A”
for the course. How about that and “A” for a “F___.” I
also tell Linda to stop frustrating her boyfriend. We get
dressed and I tell the girls I’ll see them the day after
tomorrow for their next anatomy lesson.
The Anatomy Lesson
Wednesday, April 15th, 2009 I teach anatomy to medical students and nurses. Although I
have never tried to seduce a student, I often have
fantasized about making love to one or more of my students.
The following is a story based on that fantasy.
I hear a knock on my office door. As I open the door I am
greeted by the sight of two sensuous students, Tina and
Linda. Tina is a brunette with large, dark, inviting eyes.
She has a slender figure, with small, firm breasts, a tiny
waist, and a nicely rounded ass. Linda is a voluptuous
blond. She has a beautiful face, framed by long blond hair.
Her figure flows from her abundant mammaries, to a slender
waist and then expands into her full, round ass. Both these
freshman nursing students really fill out their student
nurse uniforms. They both are freshman nursing students in
my anatomy class. Unfortunately, neither of them are doing
well in the class. I do welcome their presence in lecture,
because they wear short skirts to class. Since the lectures
are given in a large ampitheater and these two do not keep
their legs together, I have a very nice view of their crotch
all during class. I often have thought about screwing these
two, but no opportunity has presented itself. That is until
now.
“Hello Tina and Linda, What can I do for you?”
“Professor, we know that we are failing anatomy. We want to
know if there is anything we can do to improve our grade in
your course. Perhaps you could give us some special
tutoring.”
“Well Tina, I think that special tutoring sessions can be
arranged. After all, its still early in the semester
so you both still have time to raise your grade. Both
of you come into my office and sit down.”
As I begin my tutoring session, I explain to the girls that
they must come in twice a week for the remainder of the
semester to pass the course. They quickly agree. I ask
them some questions to break the ice:
“Tell me girls, how old are you?”
Tina replies “I’m 18.”
“Me too.” adds Linda
“Have either of you spent much time away from home before
coming to college?”
“No” and “No” are their replies.
“I realize that it is difficult being away from home for the
first time. Tell me, are you comfortable discussing the
human body?”
“What do you mean?” asks Linda
“Are you embarrassed by talking about the human body?”
“No”
“Are you embarrassed by looking at the human body?”
“Sometimes.” answers Linda
“Never” replies Tina.
“Are you comfortable with your own bodies?”
“I don’t know what you are talking about,” answers Linda.
“Linda, have you looked at your own body in the mirror?”
“Well, yes, everybody does that.”
“How about you Tina?”
…End of the part1. To be continued..
The Hot Orgy part3
Wednesday, March 25th, 2009 mistress, as Mistress Karen, from our previous visits. I let my hand slide
down Kat’s ass, and I found her entrance as we still walked. She wriggled her
butt and my fingers slid into her sopping pussy. I called out to Mistres Karen
and introduced Kat.
Kat told her that she looked sexy, and that she (Kat) had always wanted to
try a little B&D to see what it was about. Karen looked at me and then my cock.
“Well, have you been pumping cunts tonight?” She asked, then looked at Kat.
“Or maybe cumming a lot on a redhead?”
“Oh! That’s not his cum.” Kat said. “This is from about eight guys tonite,
and a few girls.”
“Hmmm. You look like a sexy little slut.” Karen said, eyeing her red bush.
Kat’s pussy contracted around my fingers, and she pushed back a bit too.
The blonde was kneeling and listening to all of this. “Have you forgotten your
manners?” Karen asked me and then nodded to the blonde.
“Oh! Yes. Kat, this is my wife — Tracy. Tracy, meet Kat.”
Kat looked down at Tracy, and Tracy looked up at Kat, noticing my fingers
deep in the redhead’s cunt.
“I want to suck your pussy pleeeeezze!” Tracy begged. Karen had obviously
brought her to a high state of arousal (again), and now she wanted release. Kat
stepped away, grabbing my hand and holding to Tracy’s mouth. “Taste” Kat said.
Tracy licked my fingers off, sucking each one greedily.
Karen watched, then began her speciality. “You want to suck this sperm
covered slut’s cunt?” She asked Tracy. Tracy’s moaned a yes. We went into a
small unoccupied room. “Lick the cum off her tits.” Karen commanded Tracy.
Tracy stood up and began licking sperm from Kat’s tits, lapping like a kitten.
Karen stood next to me, stroking my cock as I stroked her clit and pussy. Karen
had large tits, the kind that sag a bit, and I fondled one while we watched
the two girls.
“Yess.” Kat moaned. “Suck my tits. Lick the cum from the nipples.”
Tracy did, and Kat pressed Tracy’s face against her sperm covered chest
rubbing her tits on Tracy’s face. “Eat her cunt.” Karen said after I slipped
two fingers in her soaked pussy. Tracy knelt and began sucking Kat’s dripping
cunt, with both of them finally laying on the floor about a minute later. As
we watched, Karen and I both got hotter and hotter. I moved behind her and
slid my cock in her cunt and began to slowly fuck her as we knelt and watched.
After a few minutes, I whispered an idea to Karen, and she chuckled, nodding
her head.
“Enough!” Karen snapped. “Tracy, lay down on your back.” Karen re-tied her
hands, this time to her feet with long leather straps. Tracy’s legs were wide
open and bent about halfway.
“Now, I want you to fuck Kat, half-standing.” Karen told me. Karen moved
us into position. Kat, standing over Tracy’s chest, bent over and put her
hands on either side of Tracy’s hips. Then I slid my cock into her wide open
cunt and began to pump. Tracy had a good view of me fucking this hot redhead’s
twat. Karen moved Kat so that her face was inches from my wife’s blonde cunt,
and Kat’s tits barely touched Tracy’s stomach.
“Now,” Karen said, “pump your hot cum into her cunt. Fill her full of cum!”
I began to fuck Kat, feeling her soaking cunt drip as I stroked in and out
of her. Her hips were slippery from all the cum that had run down her body,
and we rocked against each other roughly. Then Karen ordered Tracy to urge us
on, to tell us what she wanted to see, because Tracy wouldn’t get her pussy
sucked until after Kat and I had both cum.
“Fuck her.” Tracy said, knowing that this wasn’t enough.
“You can do better than that.” Karen said, pulling on one of Tracy’s large
dark nipples.
“Fuck her cunt. Let me see you cum in her cunt!” Tracy said.
“C’mon slut!” Karen said, still pulling a nipple, “I’ve heard you do better
than that. Get nasty!”
Tracy did, and she got us all very hot. “Fuck that sperm covered slut! Fuck
her wet cunt. Cum in her cunt and make her suck my clit and cum in her face. I
want to cum on her sperm covered face!”
Karen was pulling Tracy’s nipples now, and talking dirty too. “You like to
watch your husband fuck little sperm covered sluts? You like sucking his cum
from slut’s cunts don’t you? I’ll bet you’re his cum-drenched slut at home. I
bet you love his cum on your face and tits don’t you?”
Kat’s tightening pussy and the dirty talk got me off. I moaned and rammed
deep into Kat’s cunt, filling her with my cum. No sooner than we’d finished,
than Karen pulled me out, and made Kat kneel over Tracy’s face. My still hot
cum ran down her thighs and dripped from her cunt, right into Tracy’s mouth and
face. Kat sat down on Tracy’s lapping tounge, and began to cum again. Karen
pulled me away and sucked my soft cock while we watched. Kat bent down and she
began to suck Tracy’s cunt, sucking her clit hard.
Tracy always came hard, and now, fully aroused and begging for release,
she was out of control. Tracy arched up, grinding her cunt against Kat’s face,
and then writhing underneath the sperm drenched redhead. Kat too was pushing
her cunt against Tracy’s face, and the two of them moaned and thrashed.
Karen had sucked me to hardness again, and I told her that I’d just about
had my limit. While the two girls sucked each others cunts, Karen mounted me,
and began a slow fuck. We watched Kat and Tracy, redhead and blonde, give each
other multiple orgasms. Kat was sucking cunt like she was starved for it, and
…End of the part3. To be continued..
