Rising Early read by Leah
Kate slipped out of bed and moved around the room picking up the clothes from where they were
dropped on the floor the night before. As she bent down to pick up the last one, she felt her husband
standing behind her, his hand moving up the soft pale skin on the back of her thigh, over her bum
before settling between her legs. She sighed as she felt his fingers stroking her lips, spreading them,
circling her clit and moving to feel the wetness growing from within her.
 
As she opened her legs wider she felt his finger gently pushing into her, at first just the tip, but going
deeper with each stroke as she coated more of his finger. She stood upright and half turned to kiss
him, her hand curling around his cock, stroking him slowly from the tip down his shaft and back again.
His other hand reached round to feel her breasts, massaging them, feeling her nipples harden as
their tongues danced across each other
 
Paul turned her so that she could lean on the bed as he knelt behind her, slowly kissing his way up
her thigh whilst his finger slid in and out of her wet pussy. She groaned as she felt his tongue circling
her clit, the groans getting louder as his tongue replaced his finger, tasting her and pushing deeper
into her.
 
He lay on the bed, pulling Kate high on top of him, guiding her over his chest until her trimmed pussy
was hovering over his mouth. Slowly, he lowered her onto him, his mouth sucking on her clit before
moving down to her pussy so that she was riding his tongue, holding onto the headboard as his
reached up and massaged her breasts, pulling gently on her hard nipples, making her moan even
more.
 
Kate lifted herself off his mouth with a whimper and turned around, feeling Paul's tongue on her clit
as he felt hers circling the tip of his cock. Paul's let out a moan as he felt her lips slide down his shaft
before slowly sucking their way back up, he felt her moaning on his cock as he slid his finger back
into her wet pussy as he licked her clit.
 Paul rolled Kate off of him, staying on top of her, slowly sliding himself in and out of her warm mouth, testing how much she could take, each stroke going slightly deeper until he felt resistance, his fingers still dancing over her clit and filling her pussy making her moan around him.
 
Climbing off her Paul spread her legs wide, sliding his wet cock over her clit and spreading her lips
with the tip, slowly he eased it into her, feeling her pussy spreading around the head as it pushed into
her, he gently fucked her, using just the tip as he sucked hungrily on her nipples, his tongue working
the hardened tips as it had with her clit.
 
Finally, Kate couldn't take anymore, and wrapping her legs around him, pulled him deep into her, her
head rolling back as she groaned with pleasure. His mouth moved up to her neck, kissing it as he
started to fuck her with long slow strokes, her moans filling the room as he went deeper.
 
He paused with his cock lodged all the way into her as he sat up, lifting her legs onto his shoulders,
her moans rising as he held her legs together squeezing her pussy round his cock as he carried on
fucking her, almost taking his cock out of her pussy before sliding back into her, the wetness
beginning to spread onto the bed.
 
Paul rolled Kate onto her front, lifting her on her knees, keeping them together. His hands spread her
cheeks so he could see her pussy gaping before swiftly sliding deep into her again, making her
squeal into the pillows as he smoothed fucked her, her hand reaching between her legs to stroke her
clit before sliding down to her lips, feeling his cock slide between them getting her fingers slick with
her juices.
 
He pulled her back against him until they were both sitting with her between his legs, his cock still
deep inside her, his balls resting on her feet as she slowly rocked against him.
 He kissed her back as one hand reached around to cup her full firm breast, the other slipping a
vibrating ring onto a finger before sliding down to find her clit again, she groaned as the vibrations
and having her pussy filled with his cock pushes her over the edge.
 
Paul felt her pussy clamping around his cock as he felt her cum over his cock as she groaned. It was
all he needed to help him reach his own climax as feeling her pussy milking his cock caused him to
cum deep inside her, making her reach back and make sure he stayed deep inside her.
 
As they collapsed on the bed for a moment they stayed there, him deep inside her and her not
wanting to let him leave. Finally, Kate sat up and playfully punched Paul on the arm, "Come on, we
still need to shower..."

The End!

Leah

Leah "Rising Early"

"Tied For Sex" read by Millie Rose

Garrett tied Tanya’s wrists to the sides of the head board, stretched one side too far where the shoulder wasn’t down. This would be his second time trying to tie her for sex, their first couple of months exploring kink. Experience from last time taught her that shoulders would fatigue if they weren’t down, so she requested he loosen the rope a bit so her shoulders rested comfortably down, adding that her wrists up were fine. Feedback, people kept telling them, was important.

He used the same type of tie around her ankles, stringing it down to the opposite sides of the footboard to spread her legs, using the extra rope to retie into the extra rope on bed posts that restrained her wrists. She thought that was very clever, how he was already modifying from last time and now if she attempted to move either the lower limbs or upper limbs they would pull. Tanya recalled people called this predicament.

She was now spread open naked, a position that made her shiver in anticipation and felt vulnerable in an appreciated way as it assisted the mind set Garrett wanted to achieve.

Before they played with rope, they already learned that a blindfold always helped that mindset as well, so Garrett slipped one on. Then he saw the bits of the rope along the bed and had an idea to alternate whipping her thighs with them. He smiled at her surprised jerk and yelp, finding so much entertainment in the action that he did both thighs a few more times. He caressed her thighs where he had just marked her, tracing the slightly pink imprints and thinking that they should work up to red welts to one day mark her gorgeous skin. Of course, his hands couldn’t resist her magnificent breasts, his hands fully cupping her soft, small globes. He liked her sounds of impact, he decided, and whipped where his hands just left, cautiously at first. She sighed into the sensations of softness and gasped at the sting of the tips.

He teased with kisses and caresses, fingertips trailing paths across her skin, occasionally pinching a nipple or slapping at the inside of a tied thigh.

Then, he gently slapped her vulva. She took a quick intake of breath. “Oh, you like that,” he sounded delighted. He gently slapped a few more times and she jerked in response.

“Who said you can move?” For someone that was new to this, he wanted to make damn sure she knew who was in control. He gripped the outsides of the leg rope and pulled taut to spread her further, the strands of rope dug into her skin in a painful way that for some reason she really liked. He adjusted the rope slightly so that she was stuck in that position; making a mental note for next time they did this.

She felt something like a cold water bottle press against her wet lips that were still stinging, at least that’s what she guessed based on seeing him carry one into the bedroom prior to playing. She wanted to escape the cold sensation and yet it felt so good against how hot he made her there.

Masturbation Monday Week 100 Garrett’s fingers warmed up where the bottle was, his thumb circling her clit to madness before fingertips traced ever so slightly, barely felt but for the brushing of Tanya’s short pubic hair. Suddenly he thrusted two fingers in and quickly created so much pleasure, but withdrew them right before an orgasm.

Ugh, had she actually suggested this idea was hot? In the moment, orgasm denial was hard for her to deal with, though afterwards she would smile in remembrance. She whined her disappointment.

Fingers again became aggressive inside, this time he allowed a full orgasm to slam into her body, watched her body tense, listened to her breathing and moans in satisfaction, felt her clench upon his fingers and fluid coat them. She was so beautiful in this moment it almost took his own breath away.

But he had a job to do, so quickly slapped at her inner thighs with his other hand when he believed that she was at the crest, hard. He had never heard that noise come from her before, would have to ask afterwards how she felt.

He slid his hips between her thighs and slowly entered her. She wanted to wrap her legs around him to increase his pace but couldn’t – an odd feeling. He leaned down and close to her face, rained down soft kisses and loving praises against her lips as he slowly increased the tempo of moving in and out of her.

Within minutes, to the surprise of them both, they found their pleasure together.

The End!

Millie Rose

Millie Rose "Tied For Sex"

"College Booty Call" read by Leah

It was late Tuesday night at college, and she had just finished her work for the next day of classes.
For some reason, despite the 8:35 class she had earlier that morning, she was not tired in the least.
She thought to herself that maybe she should go over to his room and hang out for a bit or maybe
they could meet somewhere and enjoy each others company until she was ready to go to bed.

She sent a message to him to see what he thought about the whole idea, and he gladly invited her over to
his room...they had already talked about some of the things they could do while there, but she was
still waiting in anticipation. She made sure that she looked her best before leaving her room, and she
was off. The whole way over she continued to think about how it felt to be with him that first night –
pure enjoyment.

She could still feel his hands grabbing her ass as she rocked back and forth on his
lap, hearing her mattress noisily hitting the frame of the bed. Hopefully she would once again enjoy
herself this very night. He claimed that his bed made too much noise to have too much fun on it, but
she was sure that they would somehow manage.

She finally reached his door, but before she could even knock he opened it wide and invited her in. Without hesitation, she pushed him against the now closed door and began kissing him passionately. Slowly moving to his ears and neck, she could sense his increasing arousal while he placed a firm grip on her ass with both of his hands.

He pulled her hips into his as their bodies began rubbing against one another. He undressed her slowly, first stripping her shirt off and then dragging her pants down past her thighs. As she continued to grind up against him, she could feel his hard cock against her now soaking wet panties.

She pulled his shirt off over his head and began to kiss his chest all over, using her tongue in just the right spots. She slowly moved further and further down until she was completely on her knees. As she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, she wrapped her fingers around his dick, stroking it gently back a forth. She licked the tip several times, causing him to moan in pure pleasure. She took all of him into her mouth and began sucking his cock harder and harder. His hand firmly placed on the back of her head guided her in his pleasure.

She slowed down as if to tease him just a bit, and then she began slowly
moving back up kissing every part of him until she once again reached his lips. He then guided her
over to his bed, laying her down and climbing on top of her.

She could not stand it any longer; she wanted to feel him kissing her all over. He pulled her bra up around her breasts and flicked each nipple with just the tip of his tongue, absolutely driving her wild. He kissed her stomach and then skipped down to her thighs, finally removing her soaked through underwear. His warm mouth felt incredible on her clit as he licked back and forth. She wanted to cum right then and there, but first she wanted him inside her.

He moved back up to kiss her lips and neck, but they both had one thing on
their minds - they wanted to fuck. They wanted to make the bed rock so hard that it would fall apart.
He laid on his back as she straddled him, slowly inserting his throbbing cock into her wet pussy. Once
he was inside her she moved up and down, first starting gently then increasing her speed faster and
faster.

It felt so good to be inside of her for both of them as she rocked back and forth fucking him
harder and harder. The bed began to shake with the motion of their bodies, while the mattress
squeaked from the stress of their encounter. He wanted to fuck her from behind next, so he flipped
her over on all fours and once again inserted himself into her.

The sounds of their bodies slapping against one another could have woken up the entire house, but these two didn't care. He smacked her ass as he pounded harder and harder into her. His hand then reached around her thigh, rubbing her clit while he fucked her deeper and faster. She was ready to cum, she couldn't hold back any longer.

Her legs shook with pleasure as she screamed his name over and over again. Her orgasm
pushed him over the edge as he grabbed firmly onto her hips and came inside her, moaning in
delight. Their bodies moved back and forth together until they could both catch their breath.

Both dripping in sweat, they laid next to one another with legs still entangled. She knew it was time for herto return to her building, and fool all her friends into thinking she was anywhere but in his room. She
slowly got up and gathered up her clothes that were earlier thrown from her body. Before she left she
kissed him passionately once more, and finally headed on her way. That was exactly what she needed.

Leah "College Booty Call"

Sexual Freedom read by Jenny

I whimpered and keened as his tongue laved my left nipple. My other nipple peaked with anticipation
waiting in turn. I looked at the juncture that joined us together and my thoughts were in a jumble.

There was something poetic about it. I could feel him pulsing inside me, taking me with him on a journey of wantonness.

His prick, felt heavy and full inside my vagina. Each stroke as he languidly and slowly
moved inside me, was making me want to scream, keen. My arms moved restlessly over his back, torso.

I felt hot and out of my depth. He surrounded me. His breath coming in short circuit with every move
he made. His manly scent and woodsy musky cologne surrounded me in a cocoon of heat and
restlessness. I wanted him so bad. I always did.

I met him in half strides as he pistoned inside me. His slick back felt good to the touch. Rubbing off
my body in a perfumed state, dribs of sweat slinked from him. I wanted to mewl like a cat getting
scratched. His hands fondled my other breast pinching the nipple alternatively.

I heard myself scream. I couldn't help myself. Feeling him laving one nipple while pinching the other coupled with him moving inside me had me going nuts.

I wrapped my arms more tightly around his hips caging him in my precipice of
heaven. I heard him grunt with the effort of holding himself back as he grinded his dick in my g-spot.
I never pictured ravishment to be this exciting nor soul searing. Michael, the stable boy of my father's
estate, was a man who knew the baser windings of carnality.

Being single for about three years, I had to devise ways to getting pleasure at any
turn. But so far, Michael was the best of them all.
With his dark skin, well muscular lean body, he was magnificent. He had the most riveting dark eyes
that crinkled permanently with a sensuality that beckoned to my wantonness. And a mouth that
spoke wanting to be kissed all the time. Who was I to deny myself the pleasure?

I could feel myself on the ledge of an orgasm. Each time, he was inside me, he worked me like he
couldn't get enough. And I loved it especially after having an empty bed for three years.

My ex-husband was not an adventurer. Being brought up in a controlling religious household,

ensured he only practiced missionary style while we both were under the sheet and in dark. So when he left, I was set free sexually. And didn't I just love it!

Kneeling, he turned me on to my stomach spreading my legs wider as he covered my back with his
and surged inside me in one fluid movement. I let out a gasp full of wonder and lust. I could see his
lust reflecting mine.

Looking straight into my eyes, he wound his hand around me and brought it to my clit. He rubbed it
with tandem to his movements inside me. I grated in the hay-laden hard floor in the stables. I couldn't
seem to form coherent thoughts. Pleasure overtook me. I moaned, touching my breasts, moving my
head from one side to the other. I tried to rise but he prevented me by putting one hand on my lower
back; a show of control on his part.

Michael started moving deep inside me with hard wrenching precision. I could feel him go so deep
with each stroke. I screamed as I felt myself letting go getting carried away in my orgasmic bliss.
Putting me on all fours all of a sudden, he shoved inside me. Each movement brought me closer to
another climax.

This style ensured I felt him fully inside me. With every thrust, I felt both pleasure and
pain. He stretched me real well. I moaned with every thrust and Igasped every single time he shoved inside me.

Sweat coated both of us. I could hear Michael's unrestrained groan or grunt once in a while. His
hands on both sides on my hips, held me in place. My forearms supported my weight on the hay floor.
My tits moved with every thrust he gave me. I could see his eyes riveted with them. He loved my
tits.

Leaning on my back, he removed his hands from my hips and brought one on my left breast and the
other he reached around to rub my clit. I could hear his strained panting as he shoved with
unrestrained vigor. I could feel myself stretching and closing every time his manhood shoved inside
me.

"Love, I am going to make you scream your head off. Your woman juices will gush over me again and
am going to lick you clean after I come inside you," Michael uttered in my ears.
Goosebumps broke all over me. With each shove, I felt he was about to predict how true his words
were.

"Come for me. Let go. Feel me inside you," he whispered as he hit my g-spot. Moans broke out from
me unbidden. I felt like I was floating in a cavern of blissfulness. He kissed my back. I could feel his
need to come fighting with his resolution to see me climax again.

Knowing what made me loose all control, he suddenly pressed real hard on my clit moving inside me
hard and fast. I let out a loud scream as I felt myself cumming all over again. Michael shoved inside
me several times before grunting his release. I felt soaked to the core with both his cum and mine but
blissfully so.

I was deprived of strength. I slumped on the hay; Michael following me and tucking me in his arms.
“Do not for a moment think am not going to lick you off Mrs. M,” Michael deliciously whispered in my
ears as he wound his arms around me with every intention to do so in a while. I smiled internally
daring him to do just that.

The End.

Jenny

Jenny "Sexual Freedom"

"Pussy Pounding"

Read by Hannah Z

“Aren’t you going to undress me?” Jenny asked, with a flirty smile through the pounding in her head.
She just wanted the pounding somewhere a little to the south. Luke had stood in the doorway to her
bedroom for about five minutes, staring with a hungry look but not move had been made.

Luke obliged silently. He walked surely, firmly, making his way towards her with near-silent steps. His
warm hands slid down her shoulders, taking the straps of her thin dress along. The cool air from the
apartment hit her breasts, making her shudder and her nipples harden.

He gently kissed her shoulder as he bent down to reveal her hips and thighs. She hopped a little to help him get the dress off.

He bent to finish the task. She’d always thought her thighs were too thick, but he laid the gentlest of
kisses on each of them to show how much he enjoyed them.

He went back up, trailing kisses down her neck. He picked her so suddenly, a girlish squeal left her
mouth before she could stop herself. He threw her on the bed with a wicked grin, apparently amused
that he’d managed to scare her and turn her on simultaneously.

That wicked grin had her trembling before he had laid a finger on her. She didn’t have to talk, not that
she could, as he slowly started to crawl towards her from the foot of the bed.
“I want it to be about you today…” he trailed off as he massaged her left foot. He carefully rolled her
foot, smiling at her quiet moan.

“No complaint from me, although you are going quite slowly,” she said, squirming with impatience. He
let out a deep chuckle, a very masculine chuckle. His brown eyes seemed to glow in the soft light the
lamp provided. It was a very masculine look in those eyes, that look that takes over once they know
what will happen. The look brought another wave of goosebumps over her skin.

She was spread eagled, as far as they’d go and yet he was still trying to get her legs even farther
apart. Her flimsy underwear blocked the view from him. He growled and reached up to rip them off.
She tried to be angry that he’d just left her without underwear, but that jerking motion had let a small
moan trickle off her lips before she could muster a complaint.

She was bare, vulnerable even. Luke had always made her feel that way. Something about him
staring at her most intimate parts with such a hungry look made her thighs tremble in anticipation. He
kissed her knees, working his way up. She started to feel herself get wet. He nicked at her left inner
thigh, and she squirmed. She wanted to feel his mouth cup her. She wanted to feel his lips against
her lips.

“Please…” she moaned to the ceiling. She arched her back in desperation. He sucked on her right
inner thigh, for sure leaving a hickey. She knew he was marking her, and she loved every second of
it. He rolled his eyes towards her face as he slowly, painstakingly slowly, laid a kiss just above where
they both wanted him to be.

He finally took her clit into his mouth, and the world suddenly exploded in Jenny’s mind. She couldn’t
feel her head again, only his mouth on her. The world narrowed down on Luke’s tongue circling her
clit. She heard a high-pitched moan, and seconds later realized it was her.

She reached down to get a grip on Luke’s hair. She held him tight against her, grinding her hips against his mouth.
He looked at her with such a passion that she shut her eyes to keep from coming so soon. She
wanted to enjoy it. She wanted it to last. Unfortunately, he slid a finger inside of her and she was sure
she wouldn’t be able to hold on any longer.

It felt like he was filling her up, ever so slowly, and the tipping over would feel like too much. Her body couldn’t contain itself.

The pleasure filled every inch of her as he took her clit into his mouth. He slid a second finger in, and finger-fucked her hard enough to have her shake with each thrust.

“Oh, yes, please…” she whispered. She was on the verge of exploding on his hands. Only he could
manage to do that in minutes. She felt herself lose control at that last second.

“I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m coming…” she chanted. She lost control of her voice, and suddenly all
she could do was scream. She screamed his name to the ceiling, clinging to the sheets to keep from
raking her nails down her lover’s back. Luke took a deep breath, smelling her intimate scent and
smirked. He laid his head on her thigh, looking up as she regained control of her body.
“Ready for round two?” He asked in a deep voice. Her headache was gone.

Hannah Z

Hannah Z "Pussy Pounding"

Porn Store Threesome read by Jenny

Katie and I had been out at the clubs on the beach for an evening. We were not finding any
interesting guys so I suggested we go to a strip club. We headed to a local strip club and went inside.
We found a table and ordered a drink. It was the usual crowd of guys, no one really stood out.

We watched the girls dance, which was entertaining. A couple of them looked really good. A couple guys
sent us some drinks and wandered over. We talked for awhile but were more interested in a couple of
the girls that had caught our attention. The guys saw our lack of interest in them and wandered off.
We had a few lap dances by the cute girls and decided this place was a bust.

I told Katie I heard from mum that there was a real stud working late nights at the adult store down the
street. She also said there wasn't much business after one in the morning. Since it was about one
thirty, we decided to go check it out. We got in my car and headed over.

When we arrived there, the parking lot was nearly empty. We went inside and sure enough there was a guy about thirty working with a younger women. He was in great shape and looked to have a very nice bulge in his jeans. I could see his limp cock going down his left leg through his jeans. I looked at Katie and said, "That looks interesting". She smiled and licked her lips thinking exactly what I was. Since we both have large breasts and tight asses he immediately took an interest.

"Is there anything I can help you find?" he asked.
We headed over to the videos and started looking in the threesome section. He followed behind, I'm
sure checking our asses out.
'So I see you're interested in threesomes." he stated.
I looked over my shoulder, "Yes, we are."
With that I unbuttoned my jeans and lowered my pants exposing my thong and ass. "Could I interest
you in some of this?"
He looked around the store and told the other clerk he would be helping us in the fitting room. We
went back to the section of stripper wear.Katie and I both stripped to our platform heels in front of the
clerk.

"Lets try on some stripper clothes, Ada." Katie giggled.
The guy told us his name was Alex. He couldn't stop staring at our big tits, pierced nipples and
shaved pussies. Katie and I gathered up a few outfits and started trying them on. We were in the sales
area and didn't go into the dressing room. We were both excited at the possibility of someone walking
in on us, as well as teasing Alex. We would parade around in see through lingerie, bending over, and
rubbing our pussy. Katie found a crop and started slapping my ass. We could see Alex
was uncomfortable as his cock was getting larger and trapped in his jeans.

I walked over to him, unfastened his jeans and reached inside setting his cock free. He was wearing
no underwear, so it was easy to pull him out. We were both amazed at what we found. Alex was
packing a nice, thick, eight-inch cock. Both Katie and I dropped to our knees and started taking
turns sucking his cock.

He stripped off his t-shirt, grabbed the back of my head, and pushed it down
on his cock. I was taking his cock deep in my throat, while Katie was pushing his pants to his ankles.
He kicked off his flip flops and stepped out of his jeans. I continued sucking his cock and balls.

He grabbed Katie and placed her on the counter and started eating her pussy. She wiggled out of her
lingerie, as I did the same. I positioned myself between his legs soI could continue sucking his cock
and balls, and occasionally lick his ass. His cock was as hard as a brick. I knew he was ready to fuck
us both.

I got up off of my knees as he came up for air and moved between him and Katie taking his place
eating her sweet pussy. I was sure he would know what to do with my exposed ass in the air. I felt his
hands on my hips and the head of his cock push against my swollen pussy lips.

I could feel my lips part as his thick cock slid easily into my wet pussy. I let out a moan, which made Katie moan also. He
was now deep inside me, filling me with his thick cock and driving my tongue into Katie's pussy with
each thrust.

I came up off Katie for a moment, "Fuck me Alex, make me your bitch," I yelled.
I went back down on Katie who was dripping wet and cumming. I gently sucked her clit as her body
shook in orgasm. Alex saw this and was pounding my pussy with all he had. I could feel his balls
slapping my clit with every thrust. I was going to cum and I felt my glands start to swell. A couple more
deep thrusts and that was all it took. I exploded, squirting, as he continued pounding my pussy.

"Don't you fucking stop, keep fucking me!" I yelled.
He continued until I was through and pulled away from him.
"You better stay hard for me." Katie demanded.
I jumped up on the counter and Katie took my place. She went down on me as he started to enter her
sweet pussy.

I felt her moan as he push his cock all the way in. He reached around grabbing her tits
while fucking her. She was eating my wet pussy and nibbling on my swollen clit. I was pinching my
nipples and oblivious to a young couple who had entered the room. They said nothing just watched
the performance in front of them. I looked over and smiled at the young couple as they watched.

He had taken her small breast out of her blouse as she was rubbing her pussy under her skirt.
Alex was fucking Katie hard and she was enjoying every inch of it. Katie knows me well,replacing her
tongue with three fingers deep in my pussy. Alex was slamming his cock into her and she was
slamming her fingers into me.

She knew right where to rub and there I was squirting again, this time
in her face. I was done and rolled off the counter. Katie braced herself against the counter so she could
push back on Alex 's cock.
"Don't you cum before she does." I told Alex.
He was driving his cock deep into her when I saw her start to shake. This was it..she went over the
edge. Her body shook as he drove his cock balls deep into her. She let out a moan and was totally
spent.

Alex was ready to explode when he pulled his cock out. I dropped to my knees as did Katie
and he shot his load all over our tits. We got up and asked for a towel since neither of us wanted to
swallow this strangers cum. We cleaned up and started getting dressed.

The young couple told us that was the hottest thing they had ever seen. Katie and I both smiled and
told them "He's all yours." and walked away. I'm not sure what happened, but for the young lady's
sake,I hope they double teamed her.
Next time we are in town I am sure we will revisit the adult porn shop and give Alex another run. I must
remember to thank mum.

The End!

Jenny "Porn Store Threesome"

"Moaning At Midnight" Read By Hannah Z

It's been a long tiring day and all you want to do is sleep. You get ready for bed by stripping down to
nothing but your underwear before getting in bed. We cuddle and share a few kisses while saying our
'good nights' to each other. For a while everything is fine, but I can feel how restless you become. I
rub your chest in a soothing manner to help you calm down.

You shift a little to get more comfortable as my lips begin to pepper whisper soft on your neck. I feel
your hands roam my body; groping your favorite places to touch. Slowly taking my time planting
kisses down your body; I make sure to give the extra sensitive spots the attention they deserve.

You begin to relax visibly as a sigh escapes your lips. You love how I like to take care of you at times like
this. When I reach the waist band of your underwear I make it snap you with a little giggle.
Your sleepy chuckle warms me as I pull them down.

A groan slips from you as I kiss the head of your already stiffened cock. Hungry heated kisses are placed along it as I worship it like the work of art it is.

My mouth descends upon it greedily whilst you take a hand full of my hair. A moan fills the air as my
tongue spirals in perfect waves along the backside as I slide up and down. You love how warm and
perfect it feels. Your hips buck against me eagerly as if telling me you want more.

I take in as much I can manage and choke a little. You praise me through a moan as I hollow my cheeks to suck harder.
"Fuck." You breathlessly hiss as you take over and fuck my mouth.
I can't help being turned on by pleasing you and moan from just your sounds alone. After a while you
allow me to crawl up and straddle you. We share heated kisses before I guide you inside of me.

Your eyes close in pleasure at feeling how wet I am for you. My hands rest on your chest; moving slowly
up and down. The arousal and passion flowing between the two of us radiates through the air around
us. No need to rush, just enjoying each other.
Your hands run along my curves. I sit up as you take my tits in your hands and mine slide up to take my hair. I run them through it as I moan your name. It turns you on even more and spurs you on. You
bend your knees to help you thrust up into me; making the bed squeak as you take my hips.

"Yes!" I moan loud; making you ram into me suddenly.
You're so deep inside of me that the head of your cock hits the back wall. You're enjoying my moans
of pleasure and how tight I am around you. You switch us over so you can be on top and wrap my
legs around your waist. Our movements are still just as slow as yet harder than before. You groan as
I rake my nails along your back. The wet warmth that has a vice like hold on your thick cock has you
feeling like you could blow, but you want to hold out longer.

"Shit," you moan into my neck as I grope you wantonly.
"Don't stop," I plead at the same time lifting my hips higher so that you're as deep as possible.
Your head falls back as if you're in heaven as my inner muscles clench tighter around your cock. We
have the bed banging against the wall in no time. All thoughts of taking our time is forgotten. Your
powerful cock is plundering my pussy fast and so hard that I can't even breathe it seems. I manage to
keep up with you whilst squeezing your ass.

Before I know it; a tidal wave of euphoric pleasure is hitting me fiercely. Broken versions of your name
rush from me as I shudder under you. It only makes you push deeper as a grunt falls from those sexy
lips of yours.

I think you're going to have your own release afterwards, but I am surprised by you
pulling out and flipping me onto my knees. You slam back into me with one hand on my shoulder and
the other on my hip. My head flies back as we both moan.

I let you have your way with me, manipulating my body to your liking. Moans galore flow from you as
the sensations take over. The way my tight pussy fits you snuggly like a glove. How wet your massive
cock has made me. My moans tantalizing your ears and sending a shiver down your back.

It doesn't take long for your release to begin to creep up on you. You have to quickly pull out just in time to
send a thick rope of cum raining down onto my back side. Your fist pumps it once, twice to finally
drain you with one last groan of satisfaction.

The End.

Hannah Z "Moaning At Midnight"

"Be Gentle With Me" Read By Hannah Z

How is one supposed to feel having a girl like Dani sitting across from you? Is there something that
one can say to send the message that you’re ready to move this to the next level? When is the right
time to express yourself?

As Dani spoke, Bob had a difficult time focusing on her words. He was zoned in on her face, her lips.
Her lips looked like they were designed after an anime cartoon, they were so perfect. He was
listening to her, yet, daydreaming of what it would feel like to have those lips pressed against his in a
kiss.

She had precise facial features and he could almost picture her being seen in a classic black and
white movie.
“Bob?”
“Oh, sorry… what did you say?”
Dani smiled. Bob was embarrassed that he’d missed what she'd said.
“Never mind."

After a brief silence, Dani spoke again,“Will you be gentle with me?”
He was startled at first, because he had to check himself to make sure she’d said what he thought
she did. He simply answered “Of course."
She stood, and he stood to meet her. They embraced, immediately kissing. The softness and
contour of her lips were as wonderful as he’d imagined. He enjoyed enclosing each of her lips into
both of his, swimming in between each wet kiss.
He put his hands on her sides, and he felt her take a deep breath during their embrace.

He sat back on the bed and turned off the lamp. To his surprise, she turned it back on. He looked up
at her and saw that she was smiling at him again, while she was unbuttoning her shirt. He saw her
breasts peek out of her bra and had a tough time containing himself. He smiled at her and started to
help her remove her skirt. As it dropped to the floor, she leaned down and kissed him again.
He placed his hands on the back of her thighs, which gave Dani a chill up her spine and made her
flinch. She pulled his shirt over his head. He moved his hands over her breasts, and at this moment
she undid her bra and removed it for him. He rapidly moved his hands up to her breasts, until she
whispered, “Gently."

He complied. He softly moved his fingertips over and around her breasts, and kissed each of them at
certain moments. Her nipples were erect and she loved feeling Bob handle her this way. She could
feel warmth coming up from between her legs.

She put her forehead against his, and then knelt to remove his pants. His underwear followed, his
very stiff member popping out at her. They kissed again, and she stood in front of him with her pelvis
in his face. His fingers curled around the band of her undergarments and slid them down to the floor.
He looked at her, and then slowly rested his face against her pelvis.

She put her hands on Bob’s head in order to steer his face between her legs. He felt her vaginal lips move across his nose, then down to his mouth. He moved his hands around to her buttocks and pulled her into his face. She felt
his tongue slowly trickle up and down her vagina, washing over her clitoris.

She took more deep breaths and knelt again, this time to start stroking his penis. She moved her fingers underneath his
balls, then up and down his shaft, occasionally caressing his perineum. He groaned in pleasure as
she did this.
She then climbed onto his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. They looked at each other and
started kissing again. He wanted to toss her on her back and fuck her… but he remembered her
desire, “Gentle.”

She took a hold of his penis, and lined it up perfectly between the lips of her vagina. He felt her start
to move her hips slowly up and down, which gave him the feeling of having his cock hugged. She got
a little more wet with each sway of her pelvis. She arched backwards, while still rubbing against him.

They were both breathing heavy as she did this. He looked down and saw that she was marrying her
clitoris to the tip of his cock. The pleasure was almost unbearable for both of them.
She abruptly stood, turning around to slide her ass down his chest. She took his penis and lined it up
to land perfectly inside her. Bob let out a huge groan of joy. She did too, but her pleasure was from
knowing how much he enjoyed what she was doing. She started to move and up down on him,
fucking him slowly. Sometimes she would lean forward and he would cup her buttocks in his hands to
help her pump away on him.

He moved his hands up her back and onto her shoulders. Then he put his left hand on her chest,
placing it above her right breast. He did this to pull her back towards him so he could move his right
hand over her vagina, which was soaking wet now. He started to rub her clit, and she let out a light
moan. She put her hands through her hair, then onto the back of his head.
“Don’t stop,” she said, and sighed again.

He then surprised her by rolling her backwards onto the bed, still staying inside her. He now had
Dani on her side, fucking her in a fetal position while rubbing her clit. She was moaning in pleasure
and this only excited him more.
He moved his mouth to her ear and whispered, “Do you like this… do you like when I’m fucking you?
I love to fuck you."

She bit her lip as she moved quickly to orgasm. He had his left hand wrapped around her hair, gently
pulling backwards as he was fucking her.
Then she looked back at Bob and said, “I want you to come for me. Come for me, Bob.”
There was something about the way that she said it. Something in the words, or in the cadence…
and he immediately felt like he was going to explode. He grunted, and she told him to wait. She
wanted to come with him.

He was having trouble waiting… he was about to release, and it was going to be a full load.
“Ohhh, Bob…. wait…. wait for me."
He was holding on, waiting as long as he could. Each second felt like a minute, each minute felt like
an hour. He almost felt like he was going to cry, because he wanted to please her but he couldn’t wait
any longer.

At this moment, she got her wish. She felt shockwaves up and down her body as she had her
orgasm. She screamed as she came and started to wiggle her pelvis with him inside her to finalize
her joy. As she did this, she heard him groan loudly and felt his warm load flow inside of her.
“Ohhh fuck," was all that he could say.

When they were finished, she looked around and he saw her smiling. She had those beautiful lips.
Bob spoke first. “That was excellent. I can barely move”.
Dani replied, “Sometimes I like it gentle; sometimes I like it hard. Tonight was perfect.”
“I can work with that," Bob said. “Now… what was that you were saying before?”
Dani just laughed out loud.

The End!

Hannah Z "Be Gentle With Me"

"Office Anal" Read By Zoe Page

It is a blistering hot Summer afternoon. Of course, the air conditioning stops working at the office.
While the managers should let us leave early, they decide to keep us there these last three hours of
the day. I did not have this situation in mind when I dressed this morning.

Considering my date this evening with Tom, my boyfriend, I chose my pink lace bra and black
crotchless thong as undergarments and a white, button-down blouse and black pencil skirt for my
outfit. My black, six-inch, peep-toe heels spoke to me, and I chose to wear them too.

Every piece of clothing looks amazing on my taut physique. I dance ballet and hip-hop; the hard work
I put into it has given back to me two-fold in how lean and strong my body is. The breasts, on the
other hand, are still too large for a ballet dancer at a size 34C. They are creamy white with perky
nipples. Tom likes them so they can stay. My legs are my best feature. They are long, adding height
to my 5'9" frame. In fact, I do not need to wear heels; I intimidate people enough as it is. I have
shoulder-length blonde, wavy hair and green eyes. I could definitely model if I wanted to be critiqued
every day of my life, but I do not.

Tom and I started dating about five years ago. He is a middle-aged, successful attorney. Tom has
some grey hair, he's 6'3", in good shape, and has a large cock. He could be my dad, literally. We met
on the subway train and hit it off then and there. He said, at the time, he was going through a divorce.
I had no real way of knowing but to trust him. I do wonder if I was the "other woman" for a while. Now,
he is happily divorced, and we live together in his Manhattan apartment. He is marvelous in bed, and
makes me orgasm every time. Except for the fact he is rarely at home, we have a good relationship.

However, there is a new guy at work, and I find myself instinctively attracted to him. I believe his
name is Paul, though we have never been formally introduced. He is in his mid-thirties, like me. He is
naturally tan, has dark brown hair with a five o'clock shadow, has a demure muscular build, the most
perfect smile, brown eyes, and the kindest disposition. The other women in the office fawn over him
daily. I have only interacted with him in the elevator and in passing. Every time I see him, I
immediately feel my pussy get wet. He has a hold on me.
Enough about Paul... this heat. The only way I could think to combat the heat was with ice cubes. I
put some down my bra. Of course, my white blouse is now see-through and showing my erect
nipples. As hot as it is, I do not care.

"Write this e-mail," I tell myself. "Dear Ms. Aus..."Suddenly, I feel someone standing behind me. It's
my boss, Mark. Mark is probably sixty-five and makes me feel uncomfortable at times. Without
warning, he cups my breasts.
I assertively say, "Excuse me, Mark!"
He just continues to massage them, and tells me, "I just wanted to let you know you're doing a good
job." He then rubs my shoulders and walks off.

Forget work, now I'm in a state of shock. Should I leave or stay? Who do I tell this to?
For some reason, Paul pops into my head. He would be a good confidant and lover. I close my eyes
and think of him pinning me to the wall in the bathroom, thrusting his cock into my pussy. Hmmm, I'm
starting to get wet. I feel naughty and empowered now. My thong give me easy access to my clit, and
I start massaging it. Then, I slowly put one finger in my tight, wet cunt. I go slowly at first but then
quickly speed it up. It's time for two fingers now. Mmm, this feels so amazing. I suck on my fingers,
tasting my sweet pussy juices. Fuck this, I'm going to try to entice Paul for a rendezvous.

I pull my skirt up to make it even shorter and unbutton my blouse so my cleavage shows before
walking over. Like a panther on the prowl, I make slow but thoughtful steps down to his desk. I can
feel his eyes looking me up and down. On a post-it I write, "Meet me in the ladies room" and drop it.
He immediately gets up, no hesitation at all. His erection is obvious.
In the largest stall, we meet for the first time. I don't care about getting to know him know or the fact
that my boss took advantage of me, I just want to fuck Paul. He quickly unbuttons my blouse to reveal
a white lace bra and erect nipples. All that is left below is the skirt, and it slips off. The thongs can
obviously stay on for this.

His strong hands move along my waist and up to my breasts. He pulls my bra down enough to see a
nipple and gently sucks on it. My hand reaches his thick, 10-inch cock. It's getting even more erect as
I massage it. One of his hands reaches my pussy, and he starts to finger fuck me. I moan in ecstasy.
He rips off my bra, and penetrates my cunt with his cock. Oh fuck. Our sweaty bodies make this sex
incredible. He lifts up my leg to push his cock in me deeper.
"Your pussy is tight, baby," he says.

I nod in agreement, but I love how his cock is filling up my pussy. I grind my hips into his thrusts. He
is close to cumming. He orders me to turn around. I place my hands on the wall as he enters my
asshole. He still pays attention to my pussy, rubbing it wildly as he fucks. I can feel him separating my
ass cheeks to get a better look at my shaved hole as he pushes his cock into me. I moan and cry out.
It hurts but feels good at the same time.

"I'm going to cum!" He spurts some cum in my asshole and then enters my pussy again, leaving the
rest there. He will not let me move now. He wants to see it drip out of my holes.

The End.

Zoe Page

Zoe Page "Office Anal"

"Second Cousin" Read By Kara Carter

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When the Whittier annual gathering was drawing to a close Mary asked Drew if he would run her back to her Miami apartment as her parents wanted to stay on in Jacksonville to visit with a few friends. It meant driving thirty or so miles out of his way but it seemed a reasonable request from a girl he’d been fucking regular over the Christmas break. Or perhaps it would be better to say she was fucking him.

The family had still not cottoned onto the fact that the second cousins had been carrying out extreme sex in the basement, they just thought it was nice they were friend. With waves and smiles all round Drew drove away just a little anxious in case Mary, who an insatiable sexual appetite would suck him off while he was driving. However, the journey was somewhat uneventful until they arrived at her apartment and she asked him if he’d carry her case up for her.

When he entered the cozy little efficiency unit he was somewhat surprised to see another theological student lying on the bed naked. It was a young woman about the same age as Mary with massive tits and a big hairy bush.

She made no attempt to hide anything as the pair entered and just greeted them as if this was perfectly acceptable behavior.

“This is my cousin Drew,” said Mary.

“Second cousin actually,” Drew corrected.

“O my god,” she laughed, “He’s saying that because we’ve been fucking all Christmas and he thinks it wouldn’t be right for first cousins to do that.”

The girl, who turned out to be named Penny, joined in with a laugh that sounded like an abandoned seal, making him feel like super-prude, then she got up to put the coffee pot on and insisted that he have for a cup before he took off. Being so anxious for him to stay around for a while did make him feel a little nervous, particularly as the two kept exchanging furtive glances.

He sat down on a chair by the door, ready to make a hasty retreat should they attempt to rape him and watched the coffee maker slowly drip. Meanwhile Mary stripped off all of her clothes explaining that if God hadn’t intended us to be naked we would have all been born wearing Calvin Klein. This solicited more guffawing from her room mate who was washing out an extra mug.

As they sat sipping their Kenyan coffee Penny wanted to know all about their sexual activities during the break. He was not very comfortable with this line of conversation and his margin of discomfort increased considerably when she suggested they re-enact a couple of scenes.

Seeing his hesitation to respond to such a request Mary slowly turned the key in the door, took it out and tossed it on top of a cupboard.

“Come on be a sport Drew, Penny’s been here all Christmas on her own – she deserves to be pampered a little.”

“I’m not used to performing in front of other people,” he responded, shaking his head in disbelief.

“Well why don’t I join in and then nobody will be watching,” Penny chirped up.

The next thing he knew he’d been relieved of his coffee cup and two naked women were struggling to remove his clothes. There is a point in every mans life when he has to give in to members of the opposite sex and Drew decided that he was possibly at that point.

As usual Kommandant Mary gave the orders. He was instructed to lie on the bed and jerk himself off while the two of them stood at the foot of the bed to diddled themselves to see who came first. Drew certainly had the erection for such activity and it seemed to get harder and bigger as the two went into rapid fingering with their tits jiggling up, down and sideways.

It was Mary who past the finishing line first and she did it with a “WOOOOOWEEE,” and Penny realizing that her moment for potential glory had past just dived on the bed grabbed his dick away from his hand and rammed it into her mouth. She went up and down his shaft with enthusiasm, groaning with pleasure as she did so, and when he shouted “I’m cumming,” she went even faster and took the lot in her mouth. What happened next did seem a little over the top even for two seasoned theological students, Penny stuck out her cum covered tongue and shared it with Mary.

As things were getting more and more kinky, Drew’s nerves were back on edge. And when Mary opened up a drawer and produced two pairs of velvet handcuffs he feared the worse, and sure enough he was soon secured spread eagle.

His dick was sulking a bit as it seemed a little concerned as to where the whole thing was going. Mary sought to rectify the situation by producing a multicolored feather duster and began to tickle his bag of tricks with it. Sure enough it began to rise and then she oiled it generously with something from a bottle and with her back towards him, she sat on it, not with her cunt but with her ass.

It was as tight as a mouse’s ear and he thought that he might be damaged for life and then Penny joined in by sitting on his face and crushing her moistened crack against his mouth.

“Lick – you bastard,” she commanded, pulling on his ears as if she was riding a horse.

He began to work his tongue up and down her sweet tasting slit and deep into the folds. She just groaned out loud and kept moving around as if she wanted to feel the full extent of his pussy fluffer.

With Drew’s dick remaining deep insider her pooper,
Mary had remained still until Penny had got into position. Then she started to move her ass in a grinding motion giving him both pain and pleasure at the same time. As it got a little wilder he felt his cum shooting upwards and into cousin Mary`s back door. She kept on moving even though she knew he’d shot his load and he had to grabbed her waist and pinch her hard to slow her down. It was then that all hell let loose as Penny came in a big way, yelling and screaming and almost pulling his fucking ears off.

To say he was shagged out would be a gross understatement and he was relieved when he was released from bondage and allowed to dress. He was just about to leave when another pretty girl came through the door.

“O – Emily,” Mary greeted her, “This is my fiance – Drew – I don’t have a ring yet because we’ve not actually made it official…….”

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THE END!

Kara Carter

Kara Carter "Second Cousin"

SEX IN HIS OFFICE by LEAH

I watched him get ready for work on that cold winter morning. As he gave me a kiss, I thought about how I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands in appropriate places when I visited him for lunch that day. He just looked so delicious in a suit. Delicious in the sense that I desired to slowly strip the suit off and do dirty things to him. Maybe, just maybe... I woke up a little later that morning. I made my coffee, got clothed and made up nicely. I wore a kneelength leather skirt with buttons all the way down, a white blouse that left the perfect amount of my ivory chest showing, a sleek black cardigan and combat boots. Classy, yet somewhat “edgy” is how most of my friends described that outfit.

I did all of my errands. Dropping off my resume everywhere I could, getting a quick brunch and picking up some hot coffee for my lover. It was about his break time, so I began heading over to his office. I took the elevator to his floor, cautiously avoiding spilling his coffee as it jolted to a stop. I stepped out. His co-workers gave me their routine glares. I’d have given them the finger if I didn’t care about visiting my honey so much. The good thing about my lover’s office is that it’s not a cubicle. It’s a nicely sized room with doors that can lock. There’s certainly advantages to being higher up in the work chain. I knocked on the door with my free hand. I heard footsteps nearing the door on the other side, before I heard a click and saw it open.

My darling’s face, handsome as ever appeared. I smiled, gave him a kiss and walked in. The door clicked closed behind me, locking. “How is your day, sweetheart?” I asked. “Nothing unusual. Just have to go to a meeting after break.” He said monotonously, slumping into his large office chair. He did not seem excited. I handed him the warm cup of coffee. He took a hefty gulp before setting it down on his desk. “You know, I was thinking I could help make your workday more eventful today.” I said, rather suggestively. He raised one eyebrow slightly as a faint smirk came to his mouth. He caught my drift. “Oh really? I’d most certainly appreciate that.” Wasting no time, I kicked off my shoes and straddled his lap.

I rubbed my hands all over his chest, shoulders, and neck. I kissed him hard on the mouth, now gently tugging at his necktie. I loosened it, slowly pulling it off and dropping it to the floor. I unbuttoned his blazer. He grasped my hips, pressing his hardness onto me. I let out a faint gasp. It certainly got him more riled up. I slid his blazer off of his shoulders and arms, pulling the rest of it out from behind his back, I allowed that to also fall to the carpeted floors below. I unbuttoned the first three or so buttons of his shirt before I let him have some fun unwrapping me. He unbuttoned my cardigan and slid it off of me. Same for the blouse. Then, he began unbuttoning my skirt. Every single button, all the way down. As it opened up, revealing my thighs and hips, he realized I wasn’t wearing tights, or panties. “Damn, I bet you enjoyed the breeze outside!” He laughed. “Well, you seem to be enjoying this.” I giggled. He slid his hand up my thigh, caressing the soft, milkywhite but slightly-freckled skin.

He toyed with my landing strip for a few moments before running a finger along my slippery slit. I bit my lower lip. Gosh, what a tease he was. He continued rubbing around my opening, making sure the lubrication was well-distributed. He softly pinched my clitoris between his thumb and index finger, moving them in slow rotations. I kissed him again, sucking on his tongue and working on his shirt with my hands. I felt the shirt fall entirely open as I undid the last small button. I began feeling him up, my hands traveling from his lower stomach to his shoulders, and back down again to unbutton his suit pants. He slid two fingers inside me. I let out a moan of pleasure and scratched down his stomach. I pulled his hard dick out of his pants. I gently stroked, all the way from base to tip. He pushed in another finger, going deeper to make sure I was ready for a good, hard pounding. He lifted me up and got out of the chair. “What position do you have in mind?” I inquired. “Sit on my desk.” He demanded.

I moved his coffee to a safer place on the desk. I lifted myself up, and sat on it. “Okay, now lay down.” I obeyed him. I laid on the desk, propping myself halfway up with my elbow, my legs dangling off the edge closest to him. I spread my legs a little as an invitation. He grabbed my knees softly, moving my legs farther apart. He stood closer to my opening. He guided his copius length into me, going slow. pushing as deep as he could, intently watching my face. For signs of pain, perhaps. I grasped his arms, making a quiet moan. He slowly pulled back, partially out, then pushed back in. “How does that feel?” He asked, making sure I wasn’t in pain. “It feels amazing, honey. More, please!” I said with a sigh. He began going faster, harder, more carefree. He reached down to play with my clit, making sure he was stimulating all of my sensitive areas. He leaned down, tonguing one of my silky, pale nipples.

I dug my nails into his back, and wrapped my legs around me, tilting my pelvis, furthermore increasing my own pleasure. “Oh yes baby! Harder!” I screamed. He responded by slamming his cock into me, annihilating my pussy. My breathing became heavy, and by body began heating up. I scratched, hard, all the way from his shoulders to his lower back. My moaning became louder, more involuntary as the ecstasy built up. He was breathing heavily and moaning too. He gripped my hips tightly. He was nearing his climax. “Mmmm, Logan!” I screamed. I moved my hips in perfect rhythm with his. I could feel my body starting to quiver. “Ohhhh baby, I’m cumming!” He pounded into me, faster, harder, with more varied angles and motions. It set my climax into motion. My pussy began rapidly pulsing around his cock, contracting and relaxing. I dug my nails into his back, and tightened my legs around his waist. The pleasure absolutely took over my body. His mouth was hard on mine, his hands gripping my waist, and his cock now slightly pulsating.

His body gave out on me, and he rested his body on mine. As our intense orgasms subsided, we kissed, feeling each other’s bodies. He stood up, carefully pulling out with the help of a tissue in order to keep the carpet free of stains. He discarded it in the trash can, looking up at the clock. “Damn, my meeting is in two minutes!” He pulled on his shirt, hastily buttoning it. I put his blazer on him, and he put on his tie loosely. He was about to run out the door. I looked down. “Wait a moment.” I said, eyeing his undone pants. I pulled him close, giving him a wet, hot kiss as I buttoned and zipped his pants. “Thank you, baby.” He smiled, heading out the door and down the hall with red lipstick all over his neck and cheeks, with disheveled hair and clothing. I smiled, feeling very accomplished. I walked out the door, slipping out of the building unseen. I went home, knowing I’d made his day

THE END!

Leah "Sex In His Office"

LATE NIGHT ANAL PLAY by Eva

It was 3:00 am. After sleeping for maybe two hours at the most, Lanie was awake again and struggling to get back to sleep. She had tried counting sheep, she had tried a special muscle relaxation technique Blake swore by, she had tried shutting off her brain. She had even tried reading on her eReader but it was all to no avail; she was wide awake and frustrated. As far as she was concerned there was only one thing left to try. Masturbation. Logan had a big week at work so waking him up for a little sexual relief wasn’t an option. She would just have to get the dirty thoughts flowing and use her fingers to send her to sleep. Dirty thoughts or perhaps some on-mute porn on her cellphone.

Yes, that seemed easier. Picking her phone up from beside the bed she turned it to silent and flicked to the bookmarks screen, tapping the icon for her go-to porn website. But what was she in the mood for? Lesbian? Threesomes? Gang bangs? Oral? Spanking? Who the hell was she kidding in pretending to consider other categories of porn? As usual she went straight to the Anal category and began scrolling through for a thumbnail that appealed. She found one and was about to tap play when she realised she would need a particularly intense orgasm to send her to the land of nod. Taking this into consideration, Lanie reached over and took her bullet vibrator from the nightstand. Logan didn’t stir as she did this.

When she placed it against her clit, rolled onto her tummy and turned it on he remained completely oblivious. She was glad he was such a sound sleeper. Her clit was already beginning to tingle and when she finally started the video. The tingle soon turned into a dull throb. She skipped through the boring stuff and resumed the video when the two characters were naked. Lanie began to circle her hips in loose movements, the friction provided by the mattress beneath her adding to the thrumming vibrations of the bullet against her clitoris. On screen the man was now pressing the tip of his cock against the woman’s asshole and Lanie instinctively began pressing her hips more firmly against the mattress, in need of the added stimulation.

Lanie groaned internally as the man pushed inside the woman’s ass. Lanie could feel her pussy getting wetter as she move her hips in tighter circles and opened her legs slightly. Just enough to stretch her hole but not so much the bullet slipped out from between her labia. That was the last thing she needed! On screen the couple were picking up the pace. Lanie’s pussy was starting to feel hot and swollen while her clitoris was pulsating and sending shocks of pleasure through her body. Lanie’s toes began to curl as she felt her arousal moving on to a new phase – the pre-orgasm stage – when the pleasure became close to overwhelming. She gripped the top of the mattress with her spare hand and tired to control her breathing knowing that if she could manage to stay silent the orgasm would be even more intense.

Her abdomen, hips and thighs were all rigid, providing more resistance against the mattress and therefore increasing the friction on her clit. How she wished she could scream! Lanie almost screamed with shock when Logan suddenly moved on top of her. She had been so caught up in the video and the pleasure coursing through her she hadn’t been aware of Logan waking up. Lanie moved to turn the video off but before she could Logan stopped her. “Keep watching it,” he whispered into her ear. Lanie whimpered an uh hu’ in response and did as she was told. Logan got onto his knees and when she heard a lid being popped open she almost came from the anticipation alone. He was lubing up, which only meant one thing.

A finger ran down between her ass cheeks and when she felt that finger gently massaging her tight hole she groaned loudly, tilting her hips backward so he could use more pressure. The tip of his lubed finger slowly pressed inside her hole, the tight muscles stretching to accommodate the finger and making her want more. Seven inches more. Her breaths were coming in pants and when she finally felt the rounded tip of his cock against her asshole she gripped onto the bottom sheet and cried out loudly. Logan’s thick length felt divine as it slowly worked its way deeper into her and she had to resist the urge to get on all fours, knowing she would be rewarded with a killer orgasm if she kept as much friction on her clit as possible, She couldn’t really focus on the porn video, her eyesight was going blurry and her eyes kept rolling back in her head.

Every stroke of Logan’s cock was bringing her closer to the edge and as he started to move harder she dropped her phone and pressed her hands against the headboard. The resistance allowed Logan to hit deeper and harder but it also allowed her to grind her hips more effectively against the mattress. Every muscle in her body began to tighten as her orgasm started to build. Any intention of a silent orgasm flew out the window and as she began crying out louder and louder, she had to brace her self for what was fast approaching. Her pussy was sopping, her clit was aching, the feeling of fullness in her ass was only increasing with each stroke. She felt the very first orgasmic spasm in her clit and then screamed and writhed around beneath Logan as the full brunt of her orgasm struck.

She could feel it in her cunt and in her ass, she could feel it everywhere as it came wave after relentless wave until finally her body went still. The tension of orgasm was replaced by a soft, floaty feeling, a feeling of no longer being in her own body… just drifting. When Logan pulled out of her she realised he had also cum. She had been so caught up in her own orgasm she had completely missed the chance to experience the feeling of Logan releasing his load into her. She tried to form words, to tell him she loved him, that he had melted her brain, that she loved feeling him pressed against her like that, but all that came out was an incoherent mumble as sleep finally consumed her.

THE END!

Eva "Late Night Anal Play"

Anna Belle "College fuck Party: Part 2"

As Chris was starting to get ready, I walked over to Amy and said, lets swap partners and fuck them together. The guy (Jack) was excited because he would have 2 pussies to fuck. Chris on the other hand was thinking.

Amy, who was as slutty as me, immediately made her way to the limp cock of Chris, took it in her hand, licked at it seductively and asked him, 'will this change your mind?' Chris was nodding yes like a kid in a candy store. We locked the door this time and I was down on Jack sucking his cock while he sat on the sofa. Amy was busy putting life in Chris's cock. We both girls were busy sucking while the guys were busy running their hands in our hair and pushing down on our head. We both took time sucking our guys.

Amy was not wasting any time and was on the bed naked, doggy style asking Chris to fuck her. Chris, who was hard by now was in her pussy in a second fucking her while Amy moaned loud. Jack was turned on and asked me to go on the sofa and get in doggy style too. On the sofa, my ass towards him Jack inserted his hard cock in my tight pussy and started to pound me hard.

I was not sure between Amy or me, who was louder. Both guys were fucking us hard. Slapping our asses, playing with our tits. Being fucked like that, now by another guy was enough for me and I came hard. So hard cum was flowing down the inside of my thighs. Jack not wanting to cum yet, pulled out and asked Chris to change partners.

Still hanging over the back of the sofa, Chris was behind me and had his cock buried deep in my sloppy pussy. Amy on the other hand was spread wide on the bed and Jack was riding her hard. Chris was ready to explode and he did. I was surprised he managed to get as much cum as he could in me the second time round. He slumped on the sofa next to me and I fell on him all used. Jack on the other hand had just finished cumming in Amy.

Jack was also the naughtiest of the 4 of us. After he pulled out, he asked me to clean his cock while he asked Amy to clean Chris's cock. So here we were, the slutty girls now cleaning the other guys cock that had just been in our friened's pussy. But then when has things like that stopped us from having fun?

Anna Belle

Anna Belle "College Fuck Party: Part 2"

STUDENT FANTASY by LEAH

My name is Alexis, better known as Lex. I’ve just turned 18 this past week, and I’m pretty tall for my age at 5”8. I have auburn hair that rests nicely atop my C cup tits and hazel eyes. Although I’m only 18, I’m a very sexual person and I always tend to go for people much older than me – almost always teachers. But, obviously, doing anything with a teacher is illegal. We’ve flirted back and forth before but that’s as far as I’ve ever gotten. So you could imagine my surprise when a beautiful young woman made her way into my Art class and she wasn't a teacher. She was a student teacher - or rather a 20 something year old student from the city’s university interested in teaching, but not yet legally a teacher.

She had shoulder-length light brown hair and the tips were dyed a faded red to the point it almost looked pink, her eyes were big and blue and her lips matched her faded red/pink hair. When I first met her, she was wearing a deep blue skinny jeans, black chunky heels and a dark red plaid top that accentuated her boobs, which seemed too big for a C cup, but too small to be D’s. I walked into the classroom one Friday, and there she was. I felt like a hot mess next to her in my short navy tartan skirt, white button up shirt, ripped stockings and boots. “Who’s that?” I immediately asked my teacher, Mr. Callum, as I sat down. “That’s the student teacher, Miss Rose.” She smiled the prettiest smile I’ve seen in my life and I sank into my chair. Over the next few weeks, nothing really happened. Ms. Rose seemed pretty quiet and shy and actually had a bit of trouble controlling our rowdy class. She seemed like an innocent, shy woman until one day mid-Autumn…

We were working on clay models; modeling after some artist I can’t remember. My friend Danni knew I had a crush on the student teacher, and would give me looks whenever Miss Rose and I interacted. I was busily carving away at my piece when she came up behind me. “How is it coming along?” she asked sweetly. I was digging into the side of the clay with my tool, not paying attention but rather shooting daggers at Danni with my eyes. She was trying her best to hold in her laughter while I went red. “Umm, it’s alright. I guess I’m a bit rough,” I replied sheepishly, realizing that I had carved a really jagged edge into the side of my model. And I kid you not, she replied back with the softest voice, “That’s okay, its better when it’s rough,” ran her hand along the back of my hair and left. Well what the hell was I supposed to do with that? When class ended, as usual I was left to do the cleaning up. The other kids in my art class were lazy as hell and literally didn’t do a thing when it came to packing up. So there I was after the bell, cleaning off sculpting tools when Mr. Callum said, “Hey, Lisa I’ll be back I’m just getting lunch. Are you okay here?” “Yep,” I heard her reply, and with that we were alone. I turned my back to her in sudden shyness.

Like I mentioned before, I am a very sexualized person and the last thing I lack is confidence. But something about Miss Rose made me weak. I pretended to keep cleaning the clay tools but we both knew they were done. So she walked up behind me – her heels clicking on the floor – and leant forward on the bench next to me. “Do you need some help putting those back in the storage room?” She kept her eyes locked on mine until I nodded. She smirked and grabbed a box, heading towards the storage room. The storage room was connected to the back of the classroom; a small closed off room filled with shelves, cupboards and a table. I followed her in and she turned on the light. Before I knew it she had dropped the box of tools on the ground with a loud smash and crashed her lips onto mine – throwing her arms around me. My hands gave way underneath the box in shock, and it too fell with a smash. I immediately returned the kiss, softly moving her hair back behind her ears.

She softly nudged me towards the table and sat me down on the edge, lining my lips with her tongue. I allowed her tongue entrance as it fought for dominance over my mouth. Her breath was heavy against me. “Take this off,” she muttered, tugging at my shirt hungrily. I began unbuttoning the shirt, but eventually became too impatient and ripped it away, revealing my black bra with the tiny bow. She stood back and seemed to like what she saw. “Cute,” she commented, smiling. I kicked off my boots and she continued to unravel my tights down my legs. I went to slip off my skirt but she stopped me. “Uh uh,” she said, almost breathless. “Leave that on, it’s hot!” She then opened her shirt to reveal a white lace bra, and removed the rest of her clothes to show her black panties underneath. “You’re so fucking hot,” I told her honestly. We continued to hold each other close, kissing passionately as our hands explored each other’s bodies. I ran my hand across her firm tits, and fumbled at her back trying to undo her bra, while she went slid her hand under my skirt. I finally unclasped the bra and was treated to beautiful round full tits with the pinkest nipples. No sooner was I taking one of her tits between my lips than was pulling aside my panties and running her fingers up and down my slit.

I shuddered into her and continued to massage her tits in my hands. I ran my hand down her flat stomach and ran my fingers softly over her panties, which had a small wet patch on the center. I slid my hand down her front into her panties and began pumping two fingers in and out of her wet pussy. “Fuck,” she gasped as I entered her. She worked her finger faster on my clit and began pushing her hips against me as I fingered her. We began to grind with our hands in each other’s panties, thrusting vigorously through moans and sighs. Suddenly she grabbed my hand, moving it away from her, and she dropped to her knees. She pulled off my completely soaked panties and ran her tongue across my clit. “Fuck me!” I shivered, my body rolling with pleasure. I looked down to see her working away on her own pussy as well as my own. This sent me over the edge. “Oh, fuck,” I groaned. “I’m going to cum!” I sighed loudly. “Excuse me!” Everything stopped. Mr. Callum was standing in the doorway of the storage room, not looking very impressed.

THE END!

Leah "Student Fantasy"

WORKING RELATIONSHIP by Eva

It was nearly six o’clock on a Wednesday as Shania sat at her desk and tried to forge through the stack of papers her boss Mr Watts had given her. She put her head in her hands and sighed. Screw it, she thought, it’s late and I’m tired, I’m going home. She logged off her computer, put the papers in a pile ready for tomorrow and stood up. She collected her coat and handbag from over her chair and as she did she saw Nick approaching her office. Nick, she thought with a love-sick sigh. She had been hopelessly in love with Nick ever since she had started at the firm three years ago, yet he had mostly ignored her. It was as if she were a piece of the background furniture. She was always there, yet never really noticed or given attention until someone needed her.

Nick approached her office. He was her supervisor, which meant she had to answer to him, which she gladly would have done if she was given the opportunity. Every time she saw Nick she wanted to rip his shirt off and have him then and there. Nick knocked on the door, opened it slightly and popped his head around. “Hey Shannon.” “It’s Shania,” she corrected him. He was forever forgetting her name, though with Shannon he was close. When she first started he used to refer to her as Lana. She had no idea where he got that one from. “Are you just about to head off?” he asked, coming further into her office. “Yes, it’s been a long day and I’m tired.” “I was kind of hoping that you’d stay and help me,” he replied, pulling a slight face. Shania sighed. “Maybe another time Nick, but not tonight.” Shania pulled her coat on and strode past Nick confidently. Usually she would have done anything he asked of her, but not tonight. Instead of being angry Nick was impressed. “This new assertive side of your intrigues me.

Here I was thinking that you were a pushover but I guess I was wrong about you Shannon,” he smirked. “It's Shania!” she raged, turning on her heels and staring angrily at him, her blue/green eyes flashing. “Not Shannon or Suzy or Shelley or Lana, but Shania. Is it so hard to remember?” Shania stood there for a few moments, staring him down before turning around once more to head to the elevators. “I know you’re angry right now,” Nick yelled out. “But I’m really turned on.” Shania stopped dead in her tracks and smiled. She turned around and strode back to where Nick was standing, grabbing his tie and lead him back into her office. She shut the door behind her and kissed with such longing and pent-up emotion. She had wanted to do this for so long. She started loosening his tie and threw it across the room. Her hands fervently worked at the buttons of his short and Nick unbuckled his pants, and soon he was standing there in just his cotton boxer shorts, which left little to the imagination.

Shania got down on her hands, gently slid his boxers up and over his growing erection and started rubbing it to life. It grew hard underneath her touch and Shania smiled devilishly. She had dreamed about this moment for so long. All those long, boring afternoons behind her desk daydreaming about Nick, fantasizing about what she would do to him if she were ever given the opportunity. Now was her chance. Her roving hands explored all over his cock, feeling the large, mushroom like head, the veins that ran up the shaft and his testicles which had a light covering of hair on them. Shania rubbed his cock, slowly at first, looking up at him from underneath her lashes. Nick looked down at her smiled. That smile. It was piercing, heart melting. The smile that made her panties wet. The smile that had launched a thousand orgasms. She melted inside whenever Nick smiled at her and now wasn’t any different. Her rubbing became more vigorous and she heard his soft moans goading her on. She took the tip in her mouth, letting her tongue swirl over it, flicking the little slit.

Then she sucked on the head, holding his cock in her left hand while her right hand was playing with his balls. She took some more of him in her mouth, saliva spilling from between her lips, landing on the carpet between them, some of it trailing down his dick, lubricating it. She stopped sucking his dick abruptly, and stood up. Nick gave her a questioning, confused look as she stopped and stood, and then he realized that she mean to continue it as she got undressed. Her tits were round little handfuls and he grabbed at them, squishing them against her chest. She hadn’t been waxed in a while. The hair was starting to grow back quite thick, but he didn’t care. Personally he liked the natural look on women. Shania pushed everything aside on her desk, save for the computer.

All the files, papers, folders and pens flying either side. She leaned over the desk, her sweet little ass sticking in the air. She looked over her shoulder at Nick and raised her pale eyebrows. He didn’t need a further invitation. He plunged his cock deep within her pussy, both of them groaning at that first stroke. He couldn’t help himself as he worked himself into a frenzy, his hips slapping against her ass. He gave her pussy a good work out, pistoning in and out of her. He watched as he pulled his dick nearly all the way out and then smashed it back into her. He watched as she stretched around him, clinging to him, accommodating his manhood. He heard her sighs, softly at first but now getting loudly as his assault on her pussy continued.

She may have been meek and quite during work, but now she was loud and daring, and he loved that she repeated his name over and over. “Yes,” she sighed. “Yes Nick, yes.” “Yeah baby, you like that?” he asked, grabbing her hips and slamming into her. He could feel his cum start to bubble up from his balls, he was going to shoot his load very soon. “I’m gonna cum,” he groaned. “Yes,” she repeated. “Yes. Give it to me. Do it. Fill me up Nick.” He didn’t need to be told twice. He shot his load into her and collapsed on his back. "Impressive work," said Nick. I think this is the start of a very successful working relationship." "I agree," said Shania, thinking that staying late after work certainly has its perks.

THE END!

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