Thursday, September 20, 2007
She movedtoward the backof the bus,while Drew followed a few pacesbehind her, shefelt her breastsbrush up againstan attractive man as she slidpast. Wanting tospice things upwith Drew, busrides became afun means ofsexual release forAdria. Just watchingthe men andsometimes the womenreact to heras she slidpast them, lightlybrushing against them,her perfume lightly wafting over them,turned her on.Occasionally, when shewas lucky enoughto Dot flinched when his fingerwas finally fully embedded in herarse. She couldfeel his fingersin her pussyand arse rubbing together separated onlyby a thinpiece of herflesh. His tonguehad stirred herclit until itstood out tenderto touch butwanting more. Shelay back astiny shudders started to build inher stomach. "OhTom don't stopdarling I'm coming,I'm coming," shegroaned,
His mom lookedback at uswhile Janelle continuedto suck hertits.
Tara said, "Takeher in andfuck her royally.Right and proper.She deserves toget fucked. Alsothe second fuckis always betterthan the defloweringone."
I had hisattention now. Patrickdoesn't make dealswithout first consideringall the aspects.He prides himselfon following throughon anything hesays. I knewif he gaveme his wordon this, hisass was minestarting Friday night.He still hadn'tanswered me. Iknew I wasin danger ofhis not agreeing.I knew whatI had todo.
Judy had fantasizedfor years aboutbeing totally underthe control ofsuch a sexualman, but althoughshe was naive,inexperienced, she wasan intelligent girl.Once the restraintswere in place,her naiveté disappeared,and her intelligencecould do nothingfor her, asshe felt anexplosion of painbetween her legs.Her head leaned forward, her eyessearching for thecause, finding itin his hand,raised, poised tostrike again. "NO!"she cried asthe leather struckagain, then again.Her head rolledback, tensing withpain; all hermartial arts training could not giveher the strengthto free herankles from stronghands as herlegs were spreadwider and shewas positioned onher side withher head hangingoff the sideof the bedand her hipsat the corner.
Andthen it wasthere, pushing againstmy aching cunt,my lips openingup for himin the dance.It hurt atfirst and Ithought I wouldnot be ableto take him."Relax baby, damn,you're so tightgirl." He talkedto me whilehe slowly put himself in me,a little ata time, lettingme get usedto his girth,to his length.Then he startedmoving in andout, in andout, slowly, inperfect rhythm. God,it felt sogood.
"Baby," I whimpered."Please don't bemad at me.I love you…I'mjust scared." SoftlyI kissed theleg of hisjeans, the roughfabric rubbing againstmy wet lips.I pushed myforehead against hisknee and rubbedit lightly, kissinghis leg again."I'm sorry," Isaid again.
"I wouldlike to freshenup. If youwant, we canwatch another video."
"C'mon,Karen," Cam tried to console her.Crying women wereapparently a mysteryto him. "DidI do somethingwrong?"
I lazily looked up at him,"your eyes areenough," I saidand reached downto give myclit one lastlittle caress.
Ido not knowwhat made mesay what Isaid when hesaid that, Ialways found hiswife to beattractive. Her shortbrunette colored hair,green eyes, small34b breasts anda lovely roundbottom made herto be oneof the sexiestwives of anyof my buddies.As usual fora Yankee gameKaren had onwhat she calledher lucky jersey,it was aDerek Jeter jersey that buttoned upthe front. Shealso had ona pair ofjean shorts thatshowed off herlong tan legs as she sata cushion away from me onthe couch.
That startedan intense discussionon how Joyceand I shouldconceive. Jokingly Lloyd suggested that Jeffand him wouldbe a coupleof stallions servicingJoyce and me.Surprising us allJeff added wewould be likea couple ofbrood mares inpasture waiting fora stallion tocome along andjump us.
* **
"I'm sure youremember my littleaddress to theclass on thefirst day ofschool, Waian" hesaid with athin but genuinesmile. "Honesty, respect…"
"Toughnight, Mom," Iasked innocently.
"innocently" brush againstsomeone she passedjust noticing theirsmile and slightlyflustered response asshe politely whispered,"Excuse me," addedto her enjoyment.
Denny was freewith his moneyin entertaining hisgroup of cronies,all in theirearly thirties andunmarried. Five ofthem would gatherin his officeevery evening aftersix and theywould either goto a baror one ofthe clubs. Wilson,the dandy ofthe group, wasalways dressed impeccablyand fancied himselfas a ladiesman. The groupwould watch anoccasional blue film at Denny's officelate at night.
Slowlyhe withdrew fromher tempting foldsand turned heronto her back.He restrained bothher hands aboveher head beforethrusting back intoher. Deep, deep,shallow. Deep, deep,shallow. He continuedthe rhythm ata breakneck pace,all the whilesucking on hernipples, and nibblingon her neck.
With sarongs aboutthem, we walkedacross the streetto the beach.They were inawe the colorsof the buildings,and the laissez-faireattitude wrapped upin a goldrich lining. Therewas beautiful menand women everywhere,and most notablyon the beachwhere people work next to nothing,and it seemedthat my daughterand her friendfit right ineven more so.We got settled on towels, thetwo girls ontheir own towelswith Crys inthe middle, andme on theright, and Joannieon her left.Almost immediately, weleaned back onour elbows towatch the sceneunfold. The gorgeouspeople, the womenin thongs, themen with theripped 6 pack,the snow birds who were peoplewatching just likeus , andthe young families who frolicked inthe lush Atlantic ocean.
The feelof my softtongue on mysensitive nipples mademe gasp withpleasure.
"It's at hersister's house, nottoo far fromhere, a halfhour at themost." I toldher. "It's kindof a specialparty though."
"We gotreally drunk onenight at myhouse at asleepover, and madeout with eachother and evenwent down oneach other alittle. But itwas the onlytime, I haven'tdone it since."
Thisyear my wife,Lorraine and Idecided that wedidn't want tospend another Valentine'sDay in thewhite cold ofChicago. Being modernnudists/swingers we surfedthe web insearch of aplace that wouldmeet our needs.After an hourof checking outthe nude beachesof Australia, thegolden sands ofRio and thepalm trees ofPhuket, we discovereda swingers' nudistclub in sunnySouth Africa, calledClub Paradiso. Wedecided to overcomeour fear offlying, and gofor the "ziplessfuck".
"Of course,my darling," Doreenreplied. She beganto kiss Lois'sneck and shoulders.
"WhyMiss Kitty, longtime, no see.And that's ashame because youare a sightfor sore eyes,"I said witha smile, eyingher bosom. "Myoh my ohmy!"
We both laidback, panting heavily,staring at theceiling, and milkingthe last dropsof semen fromour spent orgasms.We lay theresilently, still holdingone another, neithersure how toreact. I wassecretly worried theclimactic rush wouldmake John think he'd made amistake.
It wasn't overyet. Surprisingly, Iwas totally shockedat myself butI remained erectand continued tofuck without stopping.I was stillhard and freshthe only thingdifferent was theadditional slipperiness andheat resulting frommy cum beingpresent in there.
His mom lookedback at uswhile Janelle continuedto suck hertits.
Tara said, "Takeher in andfuck her royally.Right and proper.She deserves toget fucked. Alsothe second fuckis always betterthan the defloweringone."
I had hisattention now. Patrickdoesn't make dealswithout first consideringall the aspects.He prides himselfon following throughon anything hesays. I knewif he gaveme his wordon this, hisass was minestarting Friday night.He still hadn'tanswered me. Iknew I wasin danger ofhis not agreeing.I knew whatI had todo.
Judy had fantasizedfor years aboutbeing totally underthe control ofsuch a sexualman, but althoughshe was naive,inexperienced, she wasan intelligent girl.Once the restraintswere in place,her naiveté disappeared,and her intelligencecould do nothingfor her, asshe felt anexplosion of painbetween her legs.Her head leaned forward, her eyessearching for thecause, finding itin his hand,raised, poised tostrike again. "NO!"she cried asthe leather struckagain, then again.Her head rolledback, tensing withpain; all hermartial arts training could not giveher the strengthto free herankles from stronghands as herlegs were spreadwider and shewas positioned onher side withher head hangingoff the sideof the bedand her hipsat the corner.
Andthen it wasthere, pushing againstmy aching cunt,my lips openingup for himin the dance.It hurt atfirst and Ithought I wouldnot be ableto take him."Relax baby, damn,you're so tightgirl." He talkedto me whilehe slowly put himself in me,a little ata time, lettingme get usedto his girth,to his length.Then he startedmoving in andout, in andout, slowly, inperfect rhythm. God,it felt sogood.
"Baby," I whimpered."Please don't bemad at me.I love you…I'mjust scared." SoftlyI kissed theleg of hisjeans, the roughfabric rubbing againstmy wet lips.I pushed myforehead against hisknee and rubbedit lightly, kissinghis leg again."I'm sorry," Isaid again.
"I wouldlike to freshenup. If youwant, we canwatch another video."
"C'mon,Karen," Cam tried to console her.Crying women wereapparently a mysteryto him. "DidI do somethingwrong?"
I lazily looked up at him,"your eyes areenough," I saidand reached downto give myclit one lastlittle caress.
Ido not knowwhat made mesay what Isaid when hesaid that, Ialways found hiswife to beattractive. Her shortbrunette colored hair,green eyes, small34b breasts anda lovely roundbottom made herto be oneof the sexiestwives of anyof my buddies.As usual fora Yankee gameKaren had onwhat she calledher lucky jersey,it was aDerek Jeter jersey that buttoned upthe front. Shealso had ona pair ofjean shorts thatshowed off herlong tan legs as she sata cushion away from me onthe couch.
That startedan intense discussionon how Joyceand I shouldconceive. Jokingly Lloyd suggested that Jeffand him wouldbe a coupleof stallions servicingJoyce and me.Surprising us allJeff added wewould be likea couple ofbrood mares inpasture waiting fora stallion tocome along andjump us.
* **
"I'm sure youremember my littleaddress to theclass on thefirst day ofschool, Waian" hesaid with athin but genuinesmile. "Honesty, respect…"
"Toughnight, Mom," Iasked innocently.
"innocently" brush againstsomeone she passedjust noticing theirsmile and slightlyflustered response asshe politely whispered,"Excuse me," addedto her enjoyment.
Denny was freewith his moneyin entertaining hisgroup of cronies,all in theirearly thirties andunmarried. Five ofthem would gatherin his officeevery evening aftersix and theywould either goto a baror one ofthe clubs. Wilson,the dandy ofthe group, wasalways dressed impeccablyand fancied himselfas a ladiesman. The groupwould watch anoccasional blue film at Denny's officelate at night.
Slowlyhe withdrew fromher tempting foldsand turned heronto her back.He restrained bothher hands aboveher head beforethrusting back intoher. Deep, deep,shallow. Deep, deep,shallow. He continuedthe rhythm ata breakneck pace,all the whilesucking on hernipples, and nibblingon her neck.
With sarongs aboutthem, we walkedacross the streetto the beach.They were inawe the colorsof the buildings,and the laissez-faireattitude wrapped upin a goldrich lining. Therewas beautiful menand women everywhere,and most notablyon the beachwhere people work next to nothing,and it seemedthat my daughterand her friendfit right ineven more so.We got settled on towels, thetwo girls ontheir own towelswith Crys inthe middle, andme on theright, and Joannieon her left.Almost immediately, weleaned back onour elbows towatch the sceneunfold. The gorgeouspeople, the womenin thongs, themen with theripped 6 pack,the snow birds who were peoplewatching just likeus , andthe young families who frolicked inthe lush Atlantic ocean.
The feelof my softtongue on mysensitive nipples mademe gasp withpleasure.
"It's at hersister's house, nottoo far fromhere, a halfhour at themost." I toldher. "It's kindof a specialparty though."
"We gotreally drunk onenight at myhouse at asleepover, and madeout with eachother and evenwent down oneach other alittle. But itwas the onlytime, I haven'tdone it since."
Thisyear my wife,Lorraine and Idecided that wedidn't want tospend another Valentine'sDay in thewhite cold ofChicago. Being modernnudists/swingers we surfedthe web insearch of aplace that wouldmeet our needs.After an hourof checking outthe nude beachesof Australia, thegolden sands ofRio and thepalm trees ofPhuket, we discovereda swingers' nudistclub in sunnySouth Africa, calledClub Paradiso. Wedecided to overcomeour fear offlying, and gofor the "ziplessfuck".
"Of course,my darling," Doreenreplied. She beganto kiss Lois'sneck and shoulders.
"WhyMiss Kitty, longtime, no see.And that's ashame because youare a sightfor sore eyes,"I said witha smile, eyingher bosom. "Myoh my ohmy!"
We both laidback, panting heavily,staring at theceiling, and milkingthe last dropsof semen fromour spent orgasms.We lay theresilently, still holdingone another, neithersure how toreact. I wassecretly worried theclimactic rush wouldmake John think he'd made amistake.
It wasn't overyet. Surprisingly, Iwas totally shockedat myself butI remained erectand continued tofuck without stopping.I was stillhard and freshthe only thingdifferent was theadditional slipperiness andheat resulting frommy cum beingpresent in there.

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